The most powerful emperor system

Chapter 56 I Can Fight For You
The beautiful woman smiled slightly, her face flushed, her spring waves rippling like drinking fine wine: "This time, I originally wanted to cooperate with King Iron City, but now it seems that it is best to cooperate with His Majesty."

"Cooperation?" Luo Yang crossed his arms and said with a half-smile.

"That's right, work together for mutual benefit and win-win! We know that His Majesty has only just begun to gain power, and the turmoil in the court is going to be difficult, but we, the Black Cloud Empire, can help His Majesty stabilize the situation and secure the throne!"

The beautiful woman took a few steps forward and continued: "We don't want much, only Youzhou in the north! Your Majesty will not suffer, and if your majesty likes it, you can also give it to your majesty as a concubine to show your sincerity."

Luo Yang grinned, showing disgust: "I want you? It's just junk. I don't have the habit of wearing broken shoes. My taste is still very light, and Youzhou will always be my property, so hurry up and die!"

The beautiful woman's complexion changed and she screamed to catch Luoyang. Her charm failed, but this brat made her very passive, so she had to fight desperately, trying to hold Luoyang hostage!

But how could this be possible, the Iron City King made a bold move, a flash of saber light bloomed, the precious saber drew a perfect arc in mid-air, and the beautiful woman's figure came to an abrupt stop!

Her bright eyes lost their luster, and a thin red line appeared from her white forehead, extending down to between her legs, and blood spurted out with a flick of a finger!
She was split into two pieces, and her internal organs were scattered all over the ground. The two pieces of corpses just fell into the rolling Han River, dyeing a large area of ​​the river red!
The next day was the Hungry Ghost Festival on July [-]th, which was also the day when the Han Empire legally went to court. Now Luoyang's strength has increased greatly, and the army and masters under its control have completely surpassed the King of Kyushu and King An, and there is no problem with a showdown.

Luoyang has already made two-handed preparations. If the Kyushu King and the others see through their actions these days, they will have a showdown.
His plan is to turn to the bright side after the Imperial Ten Sect Inner Sect Grand Competition, and defeat King Kyushu and King An in one fell swoop. It's still early, but it's not without conditions.

However, the entire court was as usual, very harmonious, so Luoyang felt relieved, and after watching the river lantern with Luo Yu at night, he embarked on a journey the next day to the Haoyue Sect, which he had long hoped for.

These days Luoyang is almost crazy about using the emperor's skills. Now there are 600 million emperors in the account. It's not easy to buy something. It's not a big deal for big money.

He bought a thousand-faced talisman, which could change his appearance, and the thousand-faced talisman was valid for a month, and even the peak King Kong masters couldn't see the flaws.

Moreover, the masters of those sects had never seen Luoyang with their own eyes, so it was enough for him to make a slight change, enough to conceal his identity.

Luoyang exchanged a thousand imperial powers for a middle-grade divine movement talisman, and his speed was comparable to that of a monk at the peak of King Kong. After an hour, he arrived at the gate of the Haoyue Sect. Jin Yiwei, who had sneaked into it, came out and picked him up.

And now there is only one day left before the Ten Sect Grand Competition, and the inner disciples selected in the next morning will set off to the venue of the Grand Competition.

At this moment, a lively, serious and lively discussion was going on in the central meeting hall of Haoyue Sect, and all the elders were moaning and sighing there, mourning this face just like their own mother had died.

Just above the throne in the middle is a gentle and refined middle-aged man with the air of a gentleman. It is Gu Shanhe, the head of Haoyue Sect. Speaking of which, this Gu head is a legendary figure.

He was already a master of the sixth level of Vajra before he was a hundred years old. With him in charge of Haoyue Sect, he gradually improved a bit, but without resources, even if he was in Ambition, it would be useless.

At this moment, he saw the frowning of all the powerful elders present here, and he didn't blame these elders for frowning. They really couldn't choose a strong disciple to participate in the big competition in the day after tomorrow!

Among the ten sects, there are two lists, one is the list of true disciples, in which Yan Xingyu of Haoyue Sect ranks in the top three, and the second is the list of inner disciples.

The No. 1 inner disciple of Haoyue Sect, Zhou Tong, is ranked outside the [-]th place on this list!
Although this is not an official list, the accuracy is not bad, and it can already represent the current situation of Hao Yuezong. The inner disciple Dabi has no hope at all!
You must know that the ten sects jointly occupy a mine vein, which contains rich spiritual stones, and most of the disciples of the sect rely on the supply of the mine vein for their cultivation!
And the allocation is decided by the big competition. To decide the top ten, No. 1 can win [-]% of the resources for their own sect, and the sects represented by the remaining nine people will share the remaining [-]% equally!

And Haoyue Sect hadn't had a disciple break into the top ten for many years, so they didn't get any resources. Seeing that this year, the whole army will be wiped out again!
"Oh, suzerain, you have to think of a way. If this goes on, our Haoyue Sect will fall from the altar and become an ordinary sect!" an elder with a big beard said with a sigh.

"We have been oppressed all these years. Even our disciples feel that they are a head shorter than others when they go out. Sovereign, we can't go on like this!" A female elder said with righteous indignation.

Gu Shanhe frowned even tighter, he asked himself to find a way, but how can I do it!
"Elders, don't worry. For now, we can only do our best and obey the destiny. Let's see if there is a miracle the day after tomorrow."

Gu Shanhe said helplessly: "We'll see the results after the big competition. If there is no other way, we can only find another way out, to extensively explore mineral veins, or to unite with other sects!"

"Unity, what is a union, it's clearly a marriage! Do you want to sell Xingyu!" an elder said excitedly. He was very old and almost pointed at Gu Shanhe's nose.

Gu Shanhe was also depressed for a while: "This book is for the sect! Xingyu is my disciple, don't I feel sorry for her? But our Haoyue Sect really has no hope if this goes on. In the past few hundred years, we may He is the sinner of the sect!"

"There's no need to be so troublesome, don't you just want to find someone to fight in the ring, I can fight for you!"

At this moment, a loud and clear voice sounded, the voice was full of confidence like Hong Zhong, and it just shook the hall.

All the elders, including Gu Shanhe, were taken aback. When they looked up, they saw a young man of fourteen or fifteen years old who appeared in the hall at some point, with red lips and white teeth, looking very energetic.

He was dressed in a neat purple robe, with loose black hair and a hint of unruliness. With his hands behind his back and a smile on his face, he was not at all stage-frightened in front of the Vajra monks. He really had a demeanor!
"Who are you? Is this a place you can trespass? Come here, throw me out!" Immediately, someone got angry, and the guarded disciples came over and wanted to throw Luoyang out.

"and many more!"

At this moment, Gu Shanhe, who had been frowning all the time, suddenly opened his mouth to disperse the guards: "You said you could fight for us, how can you do it with your innate tenth level cultivation base?"

Luo Yang smiled triumphantly: "Don't the suzerain know that there is a kind of person called the proud son of heaven, and it's nothing to go against the immortals! And coincidentally, I happen to be such a person."

"Arrogant, I don't know what to say, little baby, do you know what level of geniuses are participating in this big competition, retrograde fighting immortals, can you jump five realms and defeat the masters who have been reborn at the fifth level? You are fooling a ghost!"

"That's right, it's really loud. To say that you are overthinking your abilities is to flatter you! This is a play, and the matter is of great importance, so you can't let yourself mess around!"

"Seeing that your hair is not fully grown yet, you'd better go home and eat a few more years of milk, don't delay my waiting time here!"

Immediately, some people snorted and didn't believe Luoyang's words at all, and some even got angry, thinking that Luoyang was deliberately entertaining them.

Luo Yang was not flustered, all this had been expected for a long time: "Everything the elders say makes sense, you can tell if it is true or not, just try it out, you can just find a monk who has reborn and fight with me, and you will know Yet."

"Very good, let's have a competition at this moment. This sect and all the elders will be the witnesses!" Gu Shanhe became interested, and immediately ordered to find a monk who had reborn from the third heaven from among the guards.

"A sword has no eyes, you have to be careful!"

The bodiless monk really didn't take Luoyang seriously. In order to show off in front of the suzerain and many elders, he used all his strength to make a move. One sword turned into 81 sword lights and shot at Fang Yun!

With a sincere smile on his face, Luo Yang punched it, and all the sword lights disappeared in an instant and were completely annihilated!

The young guard coughed up blood with a scream, and the sword in his hand was broken into seven or eight pieces. He was defeated with just one move, and it was a disastrous defeat without any suspense!

"Good means, it seems that you really didn't lie, but it's not enough! The day after tomorrow, all the monks who will participate in the grand competition are bodiless fifth-level monks, and you have to compete again!"

Gu Shanhe's eyes lit up, he ordered again, and an eighteen or nine-year-old young man with thin eyebrows walked over.

He has a feeling of being in the wind, with a handsome face and an outstanding personality. He is a five-layered monk, and his face is full of confidence and cheerfulness.

"Boy, this is one of the ten players who will participate in the big competition. As long as you defeat him, you will prove your strength. This sect can allow you to represent Hao Yuezong in the battle." Gu Shanhe said loudly.

"Then what more to say, let's fight!" Luo Yang turned around and looked at the thin-browed young man, as he strode forward, his bones rubbed against each other, making a crackling sound.

"I heard that there is a self-righteous and arrogant person in the hall. I think it is you. Now, my son will let you understand that rebirth and innateness are two worlds. I only need one move to defeat you!"

The thin-browed young man made a move as soon as he spoke. Although he underestimated the enemy, he still made a move with all his strength. A bright moon fell from the sky, and the moonlight poured down like mercury, directly enveloping Luoyang.

"There's so much nonsense, I won the battle and you still have to go eat! Break it for me!"

Luo Yang mobilized all the strength of his whole body, and his energy and spirit reached the peak, and he punched with all his strength. The golden punch was like a small mountain bag, and it hit the bright moon directly!
With a muffled sound, there was a gust of wind in the whole hall, but it was wiped out immediately, and there was a crack in the bright moon, which was smashed by Luoyang's punch!

Immediately afterwards, Luoyang stepped on the golden rainbow and rushed to the front of the thin-browed young man. The golden light was like a snake jumping around his fingertips, turning into a long sword and laying across the thin-browed young man's neck. !

"Okay! This battle is over, you have won, Zheng Shiwei, you step down!" Gu Shanhe seemed a little excited.

Faced with the suzerain's order, Zheng Shiwei, a young man with thin eyebrows, could only retreat respectfully even if he was reluctant, and gave Luoyang a hard look before leaving.

(End of this chapter)