C103 Causality Without Question
C103 Causality Without Question
Third Prince was stunned.
He knew that if there was anyone in the entire Da Qi Kingdom who could help him, it would be Xu Yang.
"Although I don't know who the planner is, this is a dead end. Princess Third Prince is in the middle of this, how can she be defeated?"
With just a few words, Xu Yang had awakened the confused Third Prince.
"Sir, you mean, you want me to escape from this trap? But as a prince, I cannot disobey the orders of a sovereign. How can I escape? "
Xu Yang chuckled, "The battle is definitely going to be fought. If we win, it will become one of His Highness' hard work books." One had to know that a prince with military merits was undoubtedly the best candidate to become a soldier. In my opinion, a qualified heir has to be able to shake the morale, control the military, and protect the people. Thus, this battle, whether it's for the imperial court or for the Grand Xia, is actually a weapon bestowed upon His Highness by the Dragon Cauldron. "
Hearing that, Third Prince laughed out loud, "Wonderful, truly wonderful! "Your Excellency's words have awoken the dreamer, I was too narrow-minded …"
Xu Yang shook his head, "As far as I know, Third Prince was born in the cold, and his mother was not favored by the palace. Compared to the son of the empress, Fifth Prince, who was conceived in October, you have experienced more and paid more, and every step you took was like walking on thin ice until now. Sometimes, if one's obsession is too deep, they will become a shackle. Only by learning how to let it go will they be able to reap greater rewards. "
This was the first time Third Prince had heard such words in his life, but he was enlightened and completely changed his mind.
"In that case, I'll win this battle first!"
Xu Yang nodded with a smile: "The cultivation base of the northern region is deep and cannot be underestimated. I wonder when is Your Highness planning to send troops?"
"In seven days, three hundred thousand soldiers will come out of the North Wilderness!"
"Alright then!" Within seven days, I have swept through all the major cultivation sects in the North Wilderness to pave the way for His Highness, and have only been able to return your favor. As for how you choose to handle the rest, that will depend on whether or not you are destined to be the emperor.
Third Prince did not say anything unnecessary. He turned around and gave Xu Yang a deep look. Then, he respectfully bowed to him!
"Your excellency, I will never forget your great kindness!"
Whoosh …
In a flash, Xu Yang had already disappeared in front of Third Prince.
However, he did not immediately return to the Tianlan Sect during his journey.
Of the several hundred or so forces within the large and small sects, two-thirds of them maintained a neutral stance and one third was close to the barbarian royal family. They would definitely participate in the battle against the Grand Xia Dynasty army.
These over thirty cultivation sects were the core goal that Xu Yang was going to kill.
Starry Night...
North Wilderness third sect — — Lone Moon Hall's main peak.
The white-clothed figure stood in the sky like an immortal in a cool breeze. His expression was calm as he gazed at the mountaintop.
"Ten breaths later, the Lone Moon Lineage has fallen."
An incomparably mighty and long sound swept down as several hundred cultivation experts of the Golden Core Stage and above the main peak of the hall appeared on top of the mountain, looking at the proud and aloof figure standing amidst the stars and moon.
"Who is it that dares to speak so arrogantly!"
"Cloud Gazing Sword."
Xu Yang used the power of the nebula to cover his face. The mortals could not see his face, and could only feel the domineering aura he exuded.
Hiding his identity, was also to not give Third Prince any pressure, and even more so, he didn't want Tianlan Sect to be the scapegoat for his actions.
At this moment, Xu Yang was only a swordsman. He wielded a sword with his heart and had no questions about the cause and effect.
"Cloud Gazing Sword? Why haven't I heard of this person? Who the hell is he? "
"Hmph! You dare to be so arrogant? You want to slaughter my sect by yourself? How laughable!"
All sorts of words were spoken from the main peak.
However, the countdown within Xu Yang's heart did not stop.
Clang!
When he opened Haoyue's bright eyes once again, a sword cry resounded under the moonlight.
Countless sword tips slashed down from the sky, following Xu Yang's thought process.
Countless sword gleams that were measured in meters flew towards the main peak of the Lone Moon Hall.
"Not good, quickly get out of the way!"
Hall Master Gu Yue immediately responded, calling for his subordinates to hide.
However, in the face of such a torrential downpour of sword formations, the majority of the people still lost their instinct to resist.
Rumble rumble rumble!
Terrifying sword hums continued to erupt. As each sword beam smashed down, it meant a violent storm of sword blades spreading outwards. Wherever it went, it was the tempo of absolute annihilation.
"No!"
"F * ck, who the hell is this guy? He's not someone we can go up against!"
"Sir, who are you? Why did you kill our Lone Moon Hall! "
"..."
There was no response.
Under the moon, only that immortal-like existence that had drawn in millions of sword gleams, wantonly brandishing the power of the Heavenly Dao, was punishing these pitiful ants.
Path of Heaven, to kill!
Today's massacre would be exchanged for a carefree battle that would take place seven days from now.
Xu Yang was using his own way to open a path of blood for the Grand Xia Dynasty to the north.
This was the price he had paid in exchange for the eternal Tianlan Sect.
Rumble rumble rumble!
The last action was Xu Yang's two fingers raised into the air as a resplendent jade-blue sword light shot out from between Yuelun Yuelun's fingers.
One slash, Lone Moon Slayer …
The peak of the lofty mountain collapsed. After tonight, the entire Lone Moon Hall had become a tomb.
This night, the cool breeze was slightly cool, and the air was filled with an indescribable sense of loneliness.
Xu Yang flew in the air and left, but his unique name, Guan Yun's, spread across the entire North Wilderness Battlefield overnight.
The next six nights were followed by more than thirty sects' inheritances. All of them, without exception, were unable to escape the fate of being punished.
Everyone was spreading the same name — Sword Saint Guan Yun!
A man who was always dancing under the moonlight with a battle sword, a man who represented the entire North Wilderness and nightmare!
"..."
Seven days later, Third Prince, who was clad in golden armor and had three hundred thousand troops gathered behind him, finally revealed a relieved smile after obtaining the overturning documents from the various North Wilderness and Cultivation Realm.
"Sir, you have finally fulfilled your promise! If I inherit the Da Xia Empire in the current year, even if my body is smashed into smithereens, I will still be able to protect the Tianlan Sect for eternity! "
"Depart!"
Long...
The sound of a horn soared into the sky. The evening sunlight illuminated the three hundred thousand golden armor!
At this moment, Third Prince's heart was filled with fighting spirit. Similarly, his heart was engraved with Xu Yang's name …
"What did you say?"
"..."
at the peak of the faraway mountain.
Heavenly Sword Holy Land headquarters, one of the ten great Sacred Grounds of the continent.
The face of the elder in charge of the head seat, The face of the sword fanatic, Dan Shi, suddenly turned extremely cold.