Martial Arts Break the World

In a small shabby house on the banks of the Qingzhou River lay a person. This man was the charred Jun Lanyue. The wounds all over his body looked as if they had been cut by a thousand knives, and they stopped bleeding very quickly. The next day, a scab would form at dawn, and in a few hours, the scab would begin to peel off, revealing a new tender flesh.

And the one who had rescued him from the Nether Sect was none other than Yun Dai Er, who had just disappeared. Yun Dai'er had originally decided to leave the Azure Province. She felt that after helping Jun Lanyue take back the Divine Firmament Sword, she would no longer be involved in this matter. He would probably never be able to accomplish what that woman had told him to do.

But on the way back, she hesitated. If he went back to the center like this, not only would he be severely punished, he might even be placed under house arrest. This was not the result she wanted. Thus, she turned around and slowly walked in the wilderness.

Unfortunately, that night, he suddenly saw a distant place. The entire mountain was on fire, so he rushed over there. He was curious, curious, to find out what was going on.

However, only after getting close did they know that it was the Three Peaks Mountain outside of the Azure Province and the gathering place of the Unholy Church. This made her even more interested. Seeing an unfamiliar man cast a spell in the air, attracting the power of the universe, he suddenly felt like there was someone out there. While exclaiming in admiration, he suddenly realized that the one being biased was the brat from Jun Linyue, so he risked his life to save him.

At first he thought it was a fever, so he used the torn corner of his robe as a towel by the river and soaked it in water to cool it down. However, the heat emitted from Jun Mo Xie's head evaporated the water on the towel in an instant. If it was a normal person, this heatwave would have long since been burnt to death.

As such, she concluded that this was not an ordinary fever, but a problem with Jun Lanyue's physique.

But if Jun Lanyue continued like this, would he really be okay? What if they did burn it? Yun Dai Er bitterly smiled, she did not expect that in the end, he would still die at her hands.

Although this shabby house was called a house, it was actually a abandoned house. This house only had two walls and a corner in the middle. Fortunately, there were some bricks and tiles on it which could block out the sun and the rain.

Early in the morning, the sunlight shone through the surface of the water. By the time Yun Dai'er looked again, Jun Linyue's fever had already subsided and the wounds on his body had healed. However, the clothes on his body were tattered and his armor had been thrown away, leaving him in a sorry state.

However, she knew that this person's willpower was strong, and he wouldn't die so easily. However, if she made a move now, it would be a reward. When he returned to the center, even if he wasn't highly regarded by the Human Emperor, he would still be highly valued by that person.

But she couldn't do that.

At that moment, Jun Lanyue let out a painful cry, his brows furrowed. Fang Fuhai was still immersed in the pain of the night before. He wondered if his consciousness had returned to reality. If he woke up and found himself by his side, it would bring him inconvenience for his assassination later on.

With this thought in mind, Yun Dai'er stood up, faced the river, and crossed the river with her back facing Jun Lin.

The people of the old city were terrified, afraid that the next target would be them. The Great Yang Empire soon found out about this matter. The elite troops from He Zhou and several other provinces were rushing over to the Cyan Plains.

The Nether Sect was also nervously preparing under Lin Guangxuan's leadership. The military might of the Great Yang couldn't be underestimated.

When Jun Lin Yue woke up, it was already dusk. Beside the river, the night wind howled. However, Jun Lin Yue was surprisingly not feeling the cold, and his body was still slightly heating up. Unknowingly, his muscles had tensed up again, and they were full of energy.

The pain in his body had also disappeared. He sat up and realized that he was under such a broken house. He felt puzzled, and when he thought back, his head hurt again. Forget it.

Shaking his head, he slowly stood up and walked to the water's edge. His weak body was lying on the water's edge, drinking the clear water of the Qingzhou River one mouthful at a time.

In the distant eaves, there was a floating silhouette. At this moment, it turned its head and vanished from sight as it looked at Jun Yingyue.

The destruction of the Green Continent's border city could be considered a heavy blow to the Great Yang. The Human Emperor had the authority to search for the whereabouts of Jun Lanyue, and he had also selected a portion of the elite troops from the other Nine Prefectures to head towards Qingzhou City.

In the evening, Jun Linyue's stomach growled and he walked step by step towards the city gates of the Old City. It was bustling with people, and the fragrance of all kinds of food wafted through the air.

However, at this moment, Jun Lanyue's body was covered in filth. His armor was tattered beyond recognition, and it was hard to tell that he was wearing any armor at all. On the street, everyone was avoiding him and looking at him with disdain.

Jun Lin Yue shook the dirt off his body, not paying attention to the gazes of those around him. At this moment, a group of people suddenly rushed over and chased away the crowd on the street, surrounding Jun Lin.

Jun Linyue chewed on the steamed bun in his hand, not even sparing them a glance as he continued walking forward.

The soldier wearing the red guard hat in front of him widened his eyes. He wanted to say something, but he was too scared to open his mouth.

Jun Linyue chewed on a steamed bun, his hair in disarray, but his eyes revealed a kind of crazy hatred. He clenched his fists, and his bones cracked.

At this time, although Jun Lanyue looked like he was in dire straits, every time he experienced his near death experience, his strength and rank would increase by different degrees. This was all thanks to the growth and growth of Chi You's blood essence.

At this moment, a boorish voice came from behind him, "The Marquis of Black Tortoise and the Old City's Red Scaled Guard have reported this!"

The Red Scaled Guards in front of him all kneeled down on the ground, the red scales on their bodies clanking.

Jun Linyue turned, and before him was a muscular guard clad in black armor. "Who are you?" Jun Lanyue asked.

"I am Lu Feng, the head of the Red Scaled Guard from Old City. City Lord wants to invite you!" Saying that, he opened up a path. The surrounding people had already run far away, and they could faintly hear people discussing in whispers. Could this be the Black Tortoise? How did it become such a topic of discussion?

Jun Linyue didn't pay much attention to this, but carried a tattered set of clothes and walked in front, closely followed by the Red Scaled Guards of the old city.

He was not as tall and majestic as the old city, but he still looked solemn and dignified.

They had heard that this was the home of the ancient emperors, and thus even the exquisite stone transfer array in the corner had written and copied down ancient calligraphy.