Martial Arts: Signing in for sixty years, I, the leader of the Azure Dragon Society

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Inside the Yuan Dynasty Imperial Palace.

"The Tang Dynasty actually benefited!"

"No wonder something seemed off when I was reviewing the files!"

After reading the contents of the Heavenly Ranking, Temujin slammed his fist on the table in anger.

This is a powerful expert at the mid-stage of the Mythical Realm!

Even a powerful nation like the Great Yuan Dynasty would never underestimate such an existence.

What's more, this is a Mythical Realm expert who hasn't been reincarnated yet!

Its potential is limitless!

If they can grow smoothly, they may even reach the peak of the Mythical Realm.

With the secret technique of reincarnation, it might even be possible to break through to the Shattered Realm!

The loss of such talent infuriated Temujin.

Where is the Joyful Monk?

Temujin suppressed his anger and calmly asked.

As soon as he finished speaking, a dark figure appeared silently, knelt down respectfully, and reported:

"Your Majesty, the Venerable Monk Huanxi is currently in seclusion recuperating from his injuries and has not yet emerged from seclusion."

"Hmph! Once he's recovered, bring him to see me, Khan!"

Thinking that the three of them had still been defeated by the nameless man even when they joined forces, Temujin snorted coldly and gave the order.

He clearly remembered that the other party had made a boastful promise in front of him.

He took on the task of contacting the Sui, Ming, and Song dynasties to protect and support the nation.

I missed the chance to meet Yan Kuangtu.

This left him with a deep and lingering sense of unease.

At this moment, I am determined not to miss out on other masters for any reason.

The shadowy figure received the order and vanished from the hall in an instant.

............

The Great Tang Dynasty, Fengxuan Pavilion.

"The truth about Yan Kuangtu can no longer be hidden."

"I wonder if Emperor Qin and Emperor Yuan will be furious upon hearing this news?"

Wu Zetian withdrew her gaze from the sky.

Leaning against the dragon throne, she whispered with a smile on her lips.

Despite the fierce battles of the past.

Yan Kuangtu's cultivation level has plummeted and he has not recovered to this day.

She did not reduce her treatment by the slightest.

Instead, they bestowed upon him a miraculous medicine to help heal his wounds.

All that hard work has finally paid off.

The Elixir of Immortality bestowed by Heaven.

This could at least help them return to the mid-mythological stage!

This would be of great benefit to the Tang Dynasty!

Compared to the national strength of the Qin and Yuan dynasties.

The Tang Dynasty was slightly inferior.

Now, this powerful figure has been added.

Even though it cannot compare to it.

This will also narrow the gap by a few points.

The Empress's eyes flickered slightly.

She parted her lips slightly and said:

"Send word to Yan the Madman."

"Once his strength has fully recovered, he should quickly go to Fengxuan Pavilion to meet the Emperor."

"I have other important matters to entrust to you."

Upon hearing this, Shangguan Wan'er straightened her robes.

"I will immediately convey this message."

Having said that, he gracefully withdrew from the palace gate.

Her flowing skirt fluttered as she disappeared into the pillars of the corridor.

Chapter 217 - Xiong Ba Laments, Is the Azure Dragon Society the Beginning of a Thousand-Year Calamity? (Please Subscribe)

Yunzhou, the headquarters of the World Society.

"Another reclusive master has appeared."

Xiong Ba gazed at the list of successful candidates for a long time.

A look of dejection flashed across his wrinkles.

The Heavenly Golden List appears in the world every time.

Then he felt that his grand ambitions and ambitions had become even more distant.

This time, Yan Kuangtu has suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

It has actually reached the mid-stage of mythology!

Although they never clashed directly.

But from the records on the Heavenly Dao Golden List, he had already vaguely sensed—

That person and I are perhaps equally matched.

The moment this thought crossed his mind, he suddenly felt a tightness in his chest.

Looking at the current situation, who dares to say that the Tang Dynasty only has one Mythical Realm Elder?

If even the Tang Dynasty was full of hidden talents...

How powerful must the Qin and Yuan dynasties have become?

Not to mention the Green Dragon Society!

Xiaoyaozi, with his extraordinary talent in creating immortality,

However, he was ranked fourth among the four leaders in the meeting.

The top three seats and the dragon head Ximen Yu,

What kind of transcendent being must it be?

"To be so dejected by a mere setback."

"I've wasted all these years!"

A cold sneer rang out from the corner of the palace.

An elderly man in purple robes with one arm suddenly appeared, his brows furrowed with anger.

"Are your injuries... any better?"

Xiong Ba deliberately avoided the sharp edge of his words.

There was a hint of forced concern in his voice.

"I can't let this go!"

The old man in purple turned his head and snorted coldly.

But he still wouldn't let it go.

Xiong Ba smiled bitterly and lowered his head.

A hoarse sigh rolled down his throat:

"It's not that I don't want to do it, but it's the will of Heaven that I can't defy."

The grand ambitions and plans for hegemony are vividly before my eyes.

But now, let alone vying for supremacy over the nine provinces,

Even whether Yunzhou can be defended remains uncertain.

Such a huge disparity

This caused him to feel dejected for the first time in his life.

The opponent was so strong it was despair-inducing.

His subordinates are full of talented people.

Looking at our own side—

Its shabby appearance is chilling.

How can this unsolvable situation be broken?

"I understand your difficulties."

The old man in purple suddenly stroked his beard and squinted.

The tone softened by three degrees:

"Not entirely... there's no hope at all."

Xiong Ba said in a deep voice, his gaze as unfathomable as an abyss.

The man in purple spoke calmly, his voice as still as water.

"Do you still remember the leader who once saved us?"

"In my opinion, the power under his command is extraordinary."

"If you aspire to conquer the world, you might as well join forces with him."

"But this person is extremely cunning and not someone to be trifled with."

"Be cautious when cooperating, lest you become the one being controlled."

With a flick of his sleeve, an ancient and mysterious book floated out.

"This is a family secret technique called 'Returning Blood Hand,' you may accept it."

"This method is dangerous and treacherous; once learned, it must never be revealed in the slightest."

"Otherwise, you will surely bring about your own death. Remember this!"

His figure vanished in an instant, leaving only a fleeting afterimage.

Xiong Ba stared at the manual, a look of surprise and doubt flashing in his eyes.

Upon closer inspection of the mystery, his pupils suddenly contracted.

Shock and ecstasy mingled together, and his knuckles turned white from gripping his fists so tightly.

"Hahaha--"

A long laugh broke the silence, dispelling all pent-up emotions.

The wildfire in his eyes reignited, burning even more fiercely than before.

After a long while, he composed himself and strode into the secret chamber.

In a certain place in the Tang Dynasty, the lights of an inn were dim.

"Nameless, what is your view on the connection between the Azure Dragon Society and the Great Calamity of a Thousand Autumns?"


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