Knight Cultivation Master

Chapter 197 The Fall of the Empire ([-])

When the Roman archers saw Sun Shaotian attacking, they all took out their bows and arrows and shot a lot of sharp arrows.

"Reverse the universe!" He immediately cast the "Great Teleportation of the Universe", releasing an aura 40 meters around his body, sucking the enemy's sharp arrows into it.

"Swish, swish!" The sharp arrow turned its target and flew towards the enemy instead.

Many Roman archers were hit by sharp arrows and turned into sieves when they couldn't dodge in time.

Sun Shaotian also took the opportunity to come to Kaimande.

The enemy shouted, took out the large shield behind his back and the long sword around his waist, and retreated one after another.

"Flying dragons are in the sky!" Sun Shaotian leaped high, waved his palms in the air, released five golden dragons, and flew towards the target from the air.

Kaimander immediately raised his large shield and flew back.

"Bang!" The golden dragon blasted the enemy away and fell to the ground abruptly.

Because of the resistance of the large shield, Kaimander was not injured and stood up quickly.

Sun Shaotian's attack did not end.

"Flying dragons!" He waved his palms, releasing hundreds of golden dragons, flying back and forth in front of the enemy.

Kaimander hurriedly waved his large shield to resist.

"Boom!" But the golden dragon quickly wounded the enemy.

The large shield in Kaimander's hand fell to the ground, and the armor on his body was shattered in many places, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his expression was painful.

Sun Shaotian walked slowly in front of the enemy and asked, "Kamander, you have already lost."

Kai Mande said painfully: "Losing? I didn't lose, you are lying to me!"

He didn't answer, but waved his palms and slapped the enemy's vitals.

"Bang!" Kaimander's skull was instantly shattered.

The enemy also vomited blood, his eyeballs protruded, and he fell powerlessly to the ground.

In this way, Sun Shaotian easily ended the battle.

Seeing the death of the general, the Roman legions completely lost their desire to resist and turned and fled.

The city of Rome fell.

The ruling clique of the Senate collectively surrendered to everyone.

The Roman Empire was completely destroyed.

Together with General Dolok, Yue Zifu accepted the surrender ceremony of the enemy.

After the battle, the two sides also began to discuss how to deal with the fallen empire.

Dolok proposed: "This is the end of the matter, I suggest that all the kingdoms that Rome once occupied should be independent and governed by themselves, so that the world can maintain peace."

Yue Zifu agreed: "Dorok, you are right."

In this way, the vast areas formerly ruled by the Roman Empire began to become independent.

They established various kingdoms and built a colorful world.

Sun Shaotian also embarked on the road back to Great India with Yue Zifu.

Along the way, everyone talked and laughed, very relaxed.

A few months later, early in the morning, Dayin Kingdom, Chang'an City.

As soon as they returned to the city, everyone saw the crowd lining the road to welcome them.

They had a warm welcome.

Sun Shaotian also rode a horse among them, enjoying the courtesy of a hero.

Lin Zihou, the king of Dayin, stood at the end of the road, looked at the crowd with a smile on his face, and cupped his hands and said, "Sun Shaoxia, welcome back!"

Sun Shaotian jumped off the horse and said with a smile, "Thank you, my lord!"

A few hours later, in the prince's mansion.

After hearing Sun Shaotian's narration, Lin Zihou's eyebrows danced with joy: "Sun Shaoxia, you really have narrow escapes."

He said embarrassingly: "My lord is too much, I'm just doing my best."

But at this moment, Lin Zihou's face suddenly changed, and he became serious: "Sun Shaoxia, to be honest, some major events have happened in the world during the days you left."

Sun Shaotian was a little surprised: "A big deal?"

Lin Zihou took a letter from his pocket and handed it to him: "Sun Shaoxia, read it for yourself."

He took the letter, opened the envelope, and read it carefully.

I saw that it said Wudang, Shaolin, Huashan and other sects were tricked by a sect called Yinyue Palace and lost many disciples.

Even sects such as Wuxiangmen and Xuanjiatang were involved.

Sun Shaotian was a little surprised: "What? Yinyue Palace? What kind of sect is this?"

Lin Zihou sighed and shook his head: "To be honest, I don't know too well. But the only thing I know is that this sect has been secretly planning to do something big."

Luo Feng smiled: "Then let them come, even if this Yinyue Palace expert is like a cloud, he is still no match for us!"

Xia Houyang frowned: "It's no coincidence that Yinyue Palace killed so many disciples of the Eight Great Sects. They want to give us a blow."

Murong Bingyue looked at the words on the letter, and said dissatisfiedly: "Hmph, they even killed our disciples of Wanxiantang, it is really hopeless."

Sun Shaotian was lost in thought.

Then, he said: "From this point of view, we must find Yinyue Palace first, and then find a way to deal with them."

Xia Houyang asked: "Where can I find it?"

Sun Shaotian shook his head: "I don't know, but if we wander around, we will definitely gain something."

Xia Houyang agreed: "Okay then, President Sun, I will do as you say."

Lin Zihou said at this time: "Sun Shaoxia, I suggest that you first gather the heads of the eight major sects and hold a martial arts conference, and then discuss this matter."

Sun Shaotian agreed: "This is definitely a way."

After finishing speaking, the four of them bid farewell to Lin Zihou.

Three days later, at night, Tengwang Pavilion.

At this time, the Tengwang Pavilion was brightly lit inside and outside.

The heads of the eight major sects gathered together and stayed with the four of them, Sun Shaotian.

However, the expressions on their faces are different.

Master Jingshen, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, was very enthusiastic and saluted Sun Shaotian.

Ke did not forget to look indignant.

Liu Zixu, head of the Wudang faction, looked at everyone with innocent eyes, his face was full of curiosity, and asked Sun Shaotian about his adventures in the Roman Empire.

Xu Kongyuan from the Kunlun sect had deep eyes and told Sun Shaotian what happened during this period.

Most of what Lin Zihou said was the same.

However, Xu Kongyuan expressed his worries about the future.

Yinyue Palace is likely to be an organization that has existed for a long time. They did not attack suddenly, but planned it for a long time.

The killing of the disciples of the Eight Great Sects was just the beginning.

On the other hand, if a decent sect wants to deal with an enemy hidden in the dark, it will be difficult to reach the sky.

Murong Luan, head of Wanxiantang, didn't care about these things, but kept asking Sun Shaotian why he would marry her daughter.

He was so embarrassed that he could only wave his hands and change the subject.

Ouyang Xuan, the head of Xuanjiatang, looked around with agile eyes, looking forward to everything in the future.

Finally, the matter of the Tianyun Gang is also very complicated.

During the time when everyone left, they lost thousands of capable disciples.

Although Zhao Tiehua tried his best to deal with it, he failed to prevent Yinyue Palace's calculations.

After listening to everyone's opinions, Sun Shaotian also fell into deep thought.

As the leader of martial arts, he needs to find a way to remove the threat from Yinyue Palace.

But the enemy is in the dark, and they don't even know the actual situation. How to deal with it?
Thinking of this, Sun Shaotian decided to ask his subordinates to investigate first.

(End of this chapter)