The First Evil Emperor of Martial Arts

"That's it, don't force it, sir. You can stay in the palace for a few more days. There are just a few treasure knives in the treasury. If you like, you can choose whatever you want."

Da Zhao Dijun Dao.

"Okay, thank the emperor for sending the knife!"

Yang Zheng responded.

After a while, Yang Zheng and Donghai retreated, leaving only the Great Zhao Emperor and Zhao Zhi in the palace. The Great Zhao Dijun asked Zhao Zhi a few questions and asked Zhao Zhi to step back. A quarter of an hour later, a figure walked in, it was the scholar Lin Xiang.

"Lin Xiang, what do you think of Mr. Yang?"

Emperor Da Zhao sat on the throne, motionless.

"Since the Heavenly Sword Messenger calls him the Sword Master, his identity must not be wrong. That token was seen once when the minister followed his majesty to see the Sword Sovereign that day, and it was indeed the Heavenly Sword Order. Heavenly Sword Sovereign , peerless swordsman, tyrannical and unparalleled, even if Li Zu and Lian Zu joined forces, I am afraid they are not her opponents. That person is really too strong, although Mr. Yang has extraordinary martial arts, but there is a huge gap between him and that person. It is impossible to grab the sword order from that person. There is only one explanation. The sword order was given to Mr. Yang by that person. As for why it was given to Mr. Yang, I am afraid that only Mr. Yang and that person know the secret."

The scholar Lin Xiang murmured for a while.

"Her martial arts have surpassed our level. Her realm, leaving Shenbing Continent is not a problem. Although I am the emperor of the Zhao Dynasty, in front of her, I am just like a child. Forget it, since Mr. Yang has no malicious intentions , you don't have to force it."

Emperor Zhao nodded, as if recalling his youth, he sighed inexplicably, got up from the throne, and quietly disappeared into the darkness.

"Respectfully send the emperor."

Lin Xianggong sent Da Zhao Dijun away, then shook his head lightly and walked out.

He remembered again, the scene when he followed the emperor to see that person, that person dressed in white, was the best in the world, and there was probably no man in this world who could be worthy of that person.

......

In the territory of the Tang Dynasty, on the official road, two horses walked side by side.

"What is the origin of Miss Zhuo and the girl in purple?"

Yang Zheng asked Donghai Yiqi.

"Don't say it, don't say it, don't say it!"

Donghai Yiqi laughed.

"That's it, that's it."

Yang Zheng smiled.

He guessed that Zhuo Lingyin and the purple-clothed girl he met in the barbarian holy city were from the same sect, and that sect was mostly a reclusive or semi-hidden sect, similar to Cihang Jingzhai. Donghai didn't say anything, and he didn't bother to ask. He believed that Miss Zhuo would say it the next time they met.

This time, Yang Zheng did not bring Zhao Zhi to the Tang Dynasty, but he had already accepted Zhao Zhi as his apprentice, and also ordered the two Heavenly Sword messengers around Zhao Zhi, when Zhao Zhi broke through Xiantian and entered half-step broken, he would send him Zhao Zhi went to the Heavenly Sword Sect.

"Yang Zheng, I'm getting more and more curious. What does this guy have to do with the Heavenly Sword Sect? That sect has never accepted male disciples. You guy, aren't you the illegitimate child of that guy?"

Donghai Yiqi asked suddenly.

"Which one?"

Yang Zheng asked back.

"Supreme Sword Sovereign!"

A gleam of light flashed in Donghai Yiqi's eyes.

"Have you heard that man has a husband or something?"

Yang Zheng continued to ask.

"Er?" Donghai was stunned for a moment, then shook his head stupidly: "I've never heard of this, but this hero thinks that few people are worthy of that. It is said that Xuan Tianxie from Zhongzhou two hundred years ago The emperor was born and dominated the martial arts of Zhongzhou in a very short period of time. He created three magical skills and was invincible in the world, but he was finally defeated by that sword, and the myth of invincibility came to an end. There is the name of Supreme Sword Master. In the history of Supreme, in the history of Shenbing Continent, almost no one in the martial arts has such a title. The swordsmanship of that person, I don’t know how wonderful the realm is.”

"It is absolutely fine to kill Huangfu with one sword."

Yang Zheng replied.

He raised his head and glanced in the southwest direction. To the south of the Tang Dynasty was Zhongzhou, where the power of Shenbing Xuanqizhong was located, and it was the most central place in Shenbing Continent. And that one is on the Tianjian Mountain in Zhongzhou.

That one has not used a sword for two hundred years, but her legend still exists in the rivers and lakes.

Above the legend, there is a myth, and now, she is a myth.

Martial arts myth!

......

Wanyao Villa.

"Young Master Yang is back!"

"Master, Young Master Yang is back!"

"Miss, Young Master Yang is back!"

Before Yang Zheng and Donghai Yiqi entered the villa, many guards shouted one after another from the sentry tower.

After a while, three figures flew out, namely the medical fairy Fengtian, the medical fairy's daughter Feng Feifei, and the young Zhao Kuangyin.

"Young Master Yang!"

When Feng Feifei saw Yang Zheng, he didn't care about anything else, so he rushed over, threw himself into Yang Zheng's arms, and buried his head in Yang Zheng's arms.

"Miss Feng."

Yang Zheng could only smile lightly and shouted.

"Why didn't you give me a hug? Dear niece, give me a hug too!"

Donghai Yiqi laughed loudly.

However, no one ignored him.

"Young Master Yang is back, please."

Doctor Immortal Feng Tiandao.

Yang Zheng nodded and carried Feng Fei into the Wanyao Villa.

Wanyao Villa is equivalent to his base in the Tang Dynasty. Here, he actually set up a teleportation point with the destruction of all directions. It could have been transmitted directly from the Great Zhao Shendu, but it was too wasteful and unnecessary.

When the group entered the villa, no one noticed that the young Zhao Kuangyin lowered his head as if he was thinking about something, but in fact, there was a voice roaring in his heart at the moment!

"Have you seen it? Without power, the woman you like won't even look at you in the face! The woman you like will only embrace the strong! That Yang Zheng is stronger than you, so he can have beautiful women, and You can not!"

"Power! You need power! Beyond his power! Only power can give you everything!"

"In this world, only power is king!"

The young Zhao Kuangyin stepped back silently and returned to the room alone. In the dim room, his face became extremely ferocious, and a black gas condensed behind him. After a while, the black gas condensed into a ferocious monster!

If Yan Jun of the Hell Gate was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that the demon image behind Zhao Kuangyin was nothing else, it was the king of ghost kings condensed from the last layer of the Nine Deaths Reincarnation Dafa, known as the World Honored One!

World Honored One, King of Ghost Kings!

At this moment, Zhao Kuangyin didn't know that he had been corrupted by the king of ghost kings, and his whole person had begun to be evil! ..