The Emperor of the Three Kingdoms Dominates Ten Thousand Realms System

The warriors who are dignified and superior in nature even approached the realm of masters, but they bowed their knees for revenge, turned their backs on their clans and became traitors, and served the Mongolian and Yuan courts.

"My court doesn't pay attention to the mere sects of the Central Plains. My court's enemy has always been Mingjiao." King Ruyang said solemnly.

"My lord, please don't worry, Mingjiao will definitely be destroyed, and my subordinates have thought of another way, just wait for the lord to implement it." Cheng Kun said with a gloomy look in his eyes.

"What is the solution?" King Ruyang asked with a moved face.

"It's still using the power of the Central Plains martial arts sect to deal with Mingjiao." Cheng Kun's eyes were full of gloom.

"Min'er, you've always been smart. Father still entrusts you with the full authority to deal with the Mingjiao. In addition, father will mobilize 30 troops to station around Xingqing City. If there is a change, you can mobilize the army to suppress it." King Ruyang said to Zhao Min.

In his heart, following Cheng Kun's strategy is to save effort, but if the strategy fails, he will directly suppress it with a large army.

"Father, don't worry, I will be able to destroy the Ming Cult this time." Zhao Min immediately promised.

"The 30 army, plus all the power of the Zhengdao sect in the Central Plains, Mingjiao, this time I don't believe that you are immortal, Yang Dingtian, I finally want to take revenge. You took your love with a sword and killed your junior sister. I I want you to be buried with the entire Ming Cult." Cheng Kun's eyes were bloodshot, full of ferocity.

now.

It has been nearly a month since the big man came to this world.

Zhao Yun led his soldiers and horses to attack the city and plunder the villages. He has successfully captured more than 40 cities in the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty and belonged to the Han territory. However, Zhao Yun did not continue to attack because 13 soldiers guarded these more than 40 cities. It is already extremely rare, and it is necessary to wait until the next batch of Han army arrives before continuing to capture it.

But then.

After all the sects on Bright Peak were encircled and suppressed, the besieged sects also received news one after another.

And gathered in the Shaolin sect.

"That's how it happened. On that day, our Central Plains Righteous Way besieged Guangmingding. If it wasn't for the sudden arrival of the army, Mingjiao would have been destroyed by our Righteous Way. Because of this battle, our Righteous Way sect suffered heavy losses. I am the head of the Kongtong Sect and the head of the Emei Sect. They were all killed by the black-armored army one after another."

A Kongtong innate warrior who was lucky enough to escape from Guangmingding said in tears.

This time.

In terms of the most casualties, the Kongtong faction was none other than the sect leader who was beheaded by the rebel army, hundreds of disciples were beheaded by the rebel army, and he was the only one left.

"Amitabha, first there was the violent Yuan, and then this inexplicable black-armored army, it is really a disaster for my martial arts in the Central Plains." The head of the Shaolin Air Crash held a Buddhist salute, and said helplessly.

"Where did the black-armored army come from? Why did they suddenly appear at Guangmingding? Could it be the army of the Yuan Dynasty?" asked a sect leader who had never been to Guangmingding.

"A huge portal appeared. They all descended from the sky through that portal and came out of thin air. And I can be sure that they are not the army of Baoyuan. They all speak my Central Plains dialect and are named after Han." Kong Dong Xiantian narrated the situation that day, and his eyes were filled with fear that made him despair.

Hei Jia killed, just like Shura, no matter how much they begged for mercy, they would not forgive them.

The huge portal is more like the fairy gate in the legend, suppressing Huanggu.

"Are you sure they fell from the sky?"

Kongtong Xiantian's voice came out.

All the disciples of the Righteous Way present were startled, after all, they had never seen it with their own eyes, and his words were too horrifying to be convincing.

"I swear by the dignity of a warrior, everything I said is true, if anyone lies, I will be struck by lightning." Seeing that no one believed him, Kong Tong Xiantian's face hardened, and he immediately raised his hand to swear.

"This... this is unbelievable."

Seeing his performance, Zhengdao who gathered here believed a little bit.

"I also ask the Shaolin eminent monk to uphold justice for me, Kongtong, for the destroyed Emei, and for all the orthodox disciples who died tragically under the black armored army." Kongtong Xiantian suddenly knelt on the ground and pleaded with the head of Shaolin.

"Although I intend to avenge my comrades and even my disciples, they have an infinite army after all, and it's not something our martial arts alone can contend with." Air Crash said with some hesitation.

This time, it was not only Kongtong who encircled Guangmingding, but also many elite disciples of Shaolin. Those disciples were cultivated by Shaolin with all their efforts. How can the army resist with mere martial arts power?

heard.

All the righteous sects present here are silent.

Although warriors are strong, they can contend with an orderly army, which is tantamount to seeking death. Although they are angry that their disciples were slaughtered, they dare not take revenge because they are also afraid of death.

"The headmaster's words are wrong. Although Mingjiao has the protection of the black-armored army now, we still have a grandmaster in the martial arts. As long as the leader of the black-armored army is killed with the power of the master, his army will be destroyed without attack."

At the moment when the scene was silent, there was a sudden sound outside the hall where many righteous ways gathered.

"Yuan Zhen, why are you here?" The plane crash couldn't help but ask when he saw the person coming.

"Originally, I shouldn't have come out to gather the world's right way to discuss major issues, but my fellow Shaolin sect was murdered by the Mingjiao and the black armored army. This kind of enmity has to be avenged." The person who came was Cheng Kun, who had mixed in many years ago In Shaolin Temple, the Dharma name is Yuanzhen.

"Master Yuanzhen is right. This kind of hatred has to be reported, otherwise my Central Plains Wulin will be reduced to nothing."

"I agree with Master Yuanzhen."

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Chapter 316

After Cheng Kun's words fell, he was echoed by many so-called disciples of the righteous way, and they were enthusiastic.

"Master Yuanzhen's words are polite, but relying on a strong master is not enough to kill the leader of the black armor army." Kongtong Xiantian said.

"Could it be that the black-armored army also has a strong master?" Cheng Kun asked aloud, enduring the haze in his heart.

After all, he was hidden in the secret way that day, and when he came out, the war was over.

I have never seen the scene of Dugu Qiubai's sword pointing at killing and extinction.

"That's right." Kongtong Xiantian nodded, swept the surrounding righteous path, and then said very solemnly: "The black-armored army also has a master, and they are also masters who have been famous hundreds of years ago. Seek defeat alone."

"What? Dugu seeks defeat?"

"Back then, Dugu was invincible in the way of swordsmanship and had never encountered an opponent in his life?"

His voice fell.

The originally silent Zhengdao were all amazed one after another, and they were all shocked by this.

The first powerhouse hundreds of years ago reappeared now, which naturally caused a sensation.

"Grandmaster Realm's lifespan is only 300 years old, why hasn't he died yet? Shouldn't it be? Could it be that he has broken through the Grandmaster Realm and reached another level?" Air Crash thought with a solemn expression.

"Don't let Dugu Qiubai alone ruin my plan to destroy Mingjiao."

Cheng Kun's heart turned cold when he saw the panic caused by one of the orthodox fighters.

"Everyone, don't panic, Dugu Qiubai was indeed No.1 in the world hundreds of years ago, but it is no longer what it used to be. My martial arts in the Central Plains are magnificent, and my teacher Kongjian sees that the strength of the monk is also a master. The Emei School created a school. The patriarch is also a master, Zhang Sanfeng, the founder of the Wudang School, is also a master, and my Shaolin abbot air crash master is the No. Why are you afraid of the army?" Cheng Kun spoke out again, bewitching loudly.

Obviously, his purpose is to confuse all the orthodox sects, use their strength to deal with the big man, deal with Mingjiao, and when the fight between the two is in full swing, he will suppress it with the 30 troops of the Mongolian and Yuan courts.