After taking the elixir, Tiankongxing's energy and blood recovered a lot, but his spirit was still extremely exhausted. He couldn't recover in a short while, so he nodded, handed the heaven-defying compass to Ye Feng, and said: "Remember, seventy-three
Queen of Heaven, three quarters of noon."
"Um!"
Ye Feng supported Tianzhuoxing and Ni Bodhisattva and said, "Thank you both very much!"
Tianjuanxing shook his head. No matter how much he said, he didn't know whether it was right or wrong to help Ye Feng like this.
Let zombies become the masters of China?
This is unprecedented in Chinese history.
After sending Tianzhuixing and Ni Bodhisattva to rest, Ye Feng left the Ten Thousand Ghost Flags and suspended in the sky, looking at the suffocating scene in the distance. The frozen black hole was like the entrance to hell. However, this entrance is now
It was replaced by a broken arm that looked like a mountain. However, Ye Feng had a feeling that sooner or later, this broken arm would be corroded by the black hole.
"It seems that I have done something big!" Thinking back to the black light just now, Ye Feng felt a shudder. If it weren't for the rebound of his magical power, he would not have the confidence to block the black light.
"Never mind this!" Ye Feng shook his head, turned to look at Zhuge Wolong in the distance, and waved to him.
"Master Ye."
Ye Feng's eyes were filled with light as he looked at Zhuge Wolong and said, "Go and prepare. Seventy-three days later, at three quarters of noon, prepare for the enthronement ceremony!"
A strange light appeared on Zhuge Wolong's face, and he asked in a low voice, "Master Ye, does this matter need to be kept secret?"
"Keep it a secret for now!"
After thinking for a while, Ye Feng said again, "You will arrange for all the practitioners who joined Huangquan Road to go out."
"Master Ye, what do you want?"
"I want China to ban martial arts for seventy-three days!" Ye Feng said with a cold look in his eyes: "Before I ascend the throne and proclaim myself emperor, as long as I am in China, I will not use force. If there are any conflicts, we will talk about it after seventy-three days.
"
"I see!"
Although Zhuge Wolong was only a small star, he was half a Feng Shui master, so he naturally guessed Ye Feng's plan.
Ye Feng wants to create the illusion of peace and prosperity for the country and the people, and to condense China's destiny.
However, Zhuge Wolong still couldn't figure it out. The stronger China's luck, wouldn't it be more detrimental to Ye Feng?
…
While various forces were investigating the situation in the uninhabited area of the capital, Huangquan Road 1,318 led more than 3,000 Yang Shen realm experts to rush to all parts of the country.
Outside the no-man's land of Fengcheng, tens of thousands of cultivators gathered together, each with evil spirits on their faces, making the atmosphere here extremely solemn.
High in the sky, four little star lords faced each other, not daring to take the lead.
"Gaofeng, I discovered the Fengchao Pavilion ruins first. If you want to share the pie, you must at least show some sincerity, right?" The middle-aged man in black clothes said with cold eyes.
A sarcastic sneer appeared at the corner of Gao Feng's mouth, he stared at the person who spoke and said, "Wu Yang, if it weren't for Wu Meng standing behind you, I wouldn't be here talking nonsense to you right now."
"What do you mean by this?" Wu Yang narrowed his eyes, anger flowing through them.
"Okay, stop talking nonsense. Let's excavate the Fengchao Pavilion ruins together and divide the treasures into 50/50." Gao Feng didn't want to completely offend Wu Yang. After all, the Wu Meng stood behind him.
With the emergence of major secret realms on the earth and the arrival of major forces on the interstellar battlefield, the power of the Martial Alliance continues to shrink. But there is a saying that a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. No matter how bad the Martial Alliance is, it still has dozens of small star lords.
Moreover, martial alliances and martial arts schools are also inextricably linked.
Wu Yang took a deep breath, the anger in his eyes could not be concealed at all, and said in a cold voice, "In order to excavate the Fengchao Pavilion ruins, I lost hundreds of subordinates, and now you are going to take away 50% of the treasures.
?Is this possible?”
"Why don't you give it?" Gao Feng chuckled, with a cold light flashing in his eyes, "Then..."
"boom!!!"
Before he finished speaking, Gao Feng suddenly disappeared from where he was.
"Buzz!!!"
Rushing towards Wu Yang, Gao Feng's expression suddenly changed, and he felt the aura suddenly rising from behind, "Could it be that the Martial Alliance sent someone here?"
Behind the peak, a middle-aged man wearing a black gown walked out of the void, staring coldly at the peak in front of him.
"Seduction suit? People from Huangquan Road?"
As the middle-aged man appeared, the expressions of everyone present changed drastically.
Huangquan Road is now extremely powerful, who dares to mess with it?
"Isn't Huangquan Road trying to rob the remains of Fengchao Pavilion?"
"It's over, we have been busy these three months in vain."
High in the sky, Gao Feng took a deep breath, not daring to put on airs. He cupped his hands and said to the middle-aged man who suddenly appeared: "Yunjiazhuang Dharma protector Gao Feng, I have seen the adults on Huangquan Road!"
"Um!"
The middle-aged man nodded with cold eyes, and immediately said, "According to the order of King Wujiang, no force is allowed in China within three months. Anyone who disobeys will be killed on the spot!"
What?
Not allowed to use force for three months?
Listening to the middle-aged man's emotionless words, everyone looked at each other in confusion, wondering why Ye Feng issued such a strange order.
"grown ups……"
"Do you have a problem?" The middle-aged man interrupted Gao Feng directly, with a cold light shining in his eyes.
Gao Feng's expression froze, and when he met the middle-aged man's cold gaze, he could only smile bitterly, "I have no problem!"
"Remember, don't use force during this period." The middle-aged man said the last word, and immediately disappeared into the void.
After the middle-aged man left, Gao Feng and Wu Yang looked at each other and snorted coldly.
Gao Feng's eyes were full of unwillingness. In order to occupy the Fengchao Pavilion ruins, he paid a high price. But now, with the appearance of the middle-aged man and the promulgation of Ye Feng's edict, all his previous efforts have been wasted.
.
"Hahaha!"
Looking at Gao Feng's gloomy expression, Wu Yang couldn't help but burst out laughing. He waved his hand and said to the many subordinates on the ground: "Let's go to the Fengchao Pavilion ruins!"
"Wu Yang!!"
Gao Feng gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, but he did not dare to stop him.
Gao Feng may not care about the revenge of the Wu League, but he dare not challenge the majesty of Huangquan Road.
Similar scenes continue to occur across China.
Moreover, Zhuge Wolong also contacted Lu Bu, Xiang Yu, and Ye Gucheng, gathering their military and political strength to spread the news.
"What exactly does Ye Feng want to do? Why did he suddenly issue such a strange order?"
"You can't use force for three months? Is this possible?"
"Impossible? How about you try?"
Faced with the current power of Huangquan Road, although many people are dissatisfied with this order, no one dares to jump out at this time and blatantly disobey this order.
At the same time, in the Beiyuan Zunwang Pavilion, the first general wearing a bronze mask suddenly let out a burst of laughter, as if he could understand everything, "Do you want to nurture the power of luck? It's really interesting!"
