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The 300,000-strong army was united like never before, their roars echoing through the sky.
Zhu Wushi completely broke down.
How could an army of 300,000 surrender without firing a single arrow?
Would you betray someone just because you see a dragon?
Where is your backbone?!
Unfortunately, defeat was inevitable.
The Fist God is dead, the army has turned against him, and standing opposite him are Xiaoyaozi and that menacing golden dragon.
Unless the Grand Dragon Leader Ximen Yu personally arrives, there is absolutely no way to capture the capital.
"They've withdrawn, they've withdrawn..."
Zhu Wushi sighed deeply, not even bothering to bring his personal guards, and turned to use his lightness skill to escape.
Did I say you could leave?
Xiaoyaozi had somehow appeared in front of Zhu Wushi.
"They dared to attack the Azure Dragon Society; they've got guts."
"Since that's the case, let me let you taste the power of the Fist God."
Zhu Wushi's expression changed drastically, and he shouted in terror:
"don't want......"
Xiaoyaozi ignored him and casually conjured several life-and-death talismans, which he then injected into his meridians.
Even the supreme mythical realm of the Fist God could not withstand the torment of the Life and Death Talisman.
Zhu Wushi, a mere terrestrial immortal, is even more pathetic.
The talisman entered the body, and immediately a shrill scream was emitted.
Soon, he tore at his own flesh and blood like a martial arts god.
The four guards wanted to help, but dared not make any rash moves.
"Alright, that's all done here. You can go back now."
Xiaoyaozi spoke to the golden dragon frolicking in the air.
The golden dragon seemed to understand human speech, and reluctantly twisted its body.
The War God Temple in Xiaoyaozi's hand glowed again.
The golden dragon trembled, exhaled the dragon's aura of the Ming Dynasty, and obediently returned to the palace.
Xiaoyaozi raised his hand and gestured, and the War God Palace quickly shrank and fell into his palm.
After finishing the matter, he took Wang Yangming back to the city tower.
"Wang Yangming, I admire you greatly. Let me ask the Great Dragon Leader to heal your wounds. Would you be willing to join the Azure Dragon Society?"
Xiaoyaozi asked with a smile.
The Crown Prince of the South's lips twitched as he listened, inwardly grumbling:
"The four dragon heads are practically poaching our talent!"
But they dared not utter a sound, much less reveal their thoughts.
If it weren't for the intervention of the Azure Dragon Society and Xiaoyaozi, the capital would have already fallen.
His reign as a fake emperor has come to an end.
The Azure Dragon Society directly invited Wang Yangming to join. Not to mention joining, even if he were to ascend the throne and become emperor, the Prince of the South would not dare to utter a single objection!
"Thank you for your appreciation, Four Dragon Heads."
The methods displayed by Xiaoyaozi showed everyone the unfathomable depth of the Azure Dragon Society.
If even beings like the Temple of War and the Black Dragon can be subdued, who else in the entire land can rival them?
It would be extremely foolish for Wang Yangming to refuse.
He agreed without hesitation.
What alarmed him even more was that, according to Xiaoyaozi, the Great Dragon Head actually had the ability to bring the dead back to life.
Who would complain about having too long a life!
"Since you've already agreed, then act accordingly, otherwise..."
Xiaoyaozi chuckled lightly, a chill flashing in his eyes.
When Ximen Yu recruited Zhang Sanfeng, the Wudang Sect was almost destroyed.
The Azure Dragon Society will not show any mercy to Wang Yangming either.
The wails of Zhu Wushi and the God of Fist echoed in his ears, and Wang Yangming felt a chill run down his spine, secretly glad that he hadn't made a mistake.
"The rebellion has been quelled; the remaining trivial matters shall be left to the Ming Dynasty to handle."
The Azure Dragon Society's involvement in the Ming Dynasty is solely for the sake of two key locations: the capital and Wudang.
Xiaoyaozi, along with the War God Hall and the Black Dragon, took up residence in the capital, while Li Taibai, due to his connection with Wudang, personally went to the mountain gate.
Now that the situation is settled, those behind the scenes will be dealt with one by one.
The most urgent task is to return to Azure Dragon Peak to report back.
"Respectfully seeing off the four dragon heads!"
The Prince of the South bowed respectfully, and the ministers and Wang Yangming also saw him off with utmost respect.
Xiaoyaozi's figure flickered and he suddenly disappeared from everyone's sight.
Although the upheaval has subsided, its impact has quickly spread throughout the land.
The first to bear the brunt was the mastermind behind it all – Da Yuan.
"What?! Xiaoyaozi crippled the Fist Dao God with just one palm strike?"
Upon hearing the scout's report, Temujin's face instantly darkened.
Isn't Kendo Shin hailed as the supreme master of fist techniques in the Japanese martial arts world?
Japanese martial artists often say that his talent is comparable to that of the nameless man from Yunzhou.
At this moment, Temujin could only sneer.
Is this all there is to it?
Is this all the talent Wuming has?
Even the Japanese have their limits when it comes to boasting!
Wu Dan single-handedly stormed into the Yuan Dynasty palace, overpowered the three monks, and killed the newly recruited Po Jun on the spot.
The thunderous sword light that filled the sky still sends chills down people's spines.
Throughout the entire Great Yuan Dynasty, even three-year-old children knew how terrifying Wuming was.
That battle left a deep psychological scar on the entire Yuan Dynasty.
Is it now said that the God of Kung Fu is on par with Wuming?
Is this the method of equal recognition?
One swordsman stormed the imperial city, while the other ran off to the Ming Dynasty to die.
Do all Japanese people exaggerate like this?
Temujin was so angry that his chest heaved violently.
"Your Majesty, please calm down. Perhaps it's not that the Fist God is too weak, but rather that Xiaoyaozi is too strong?"
Yelü Chucai was sweating profusely; it was he who had strongly advocated for recruiting the Fist God.
Now that he's made such a fool of himself, he's more embarrassed than anyone else.
"Are you confused too?"
The brain-demon monk suddenly interrupted.
"Xiaoyaozi's last displayed strength was only at the late stage of the Celestial Realm!"
"To instantly kill a Fist Dao God, one would need at least the mid-stage of the Supreme Mythical Realm."
"Having transcended three major realms, is he Xiaoyaozi or Ximen Yu?"
Yelü Chucai wiped away his cold sweat; he was not very skilled in martial arts.
Having barely reached the first-rate level in terms of cultivation, it is indeed inconvenient to say more.
"That's certainly a possibility..."
The joyful monk pondered,
"Don't forget that the Temple of War is in Xiaoyaozi's hands."
"Throughout history, those who enter the Temple of War have undergone a complete transformation."
"But who else could seize the Temple of War like he did?"
There was silence in the hall.
This explanation makes Xiaoyaozi's extraordinary performance more plausible.
But it seems even more horrifying.
The mere four dragon heads suddenly became so terrifying.
So... just how powerful must the Great Dragon Head be?
This is the question that flashed through everyone's mind.
"Never mind..."
Temujin felt a headache coming on. He thought he could easily take down the Ming Dynasty, but he unexpectedly attracted the four leaders of the Azure Dragon Society and exposed his extraordinary strength.
"However, looking at it from another angle, this might not be a bad thing. At least it has allowed us to figure out some more details about the Azure Dragon Society..."
Yelü Chucai tried to ease the tension.
"His background? Is it really just his background?"
This question arose in the minds of everyone present.
I once thought that the December Hall Master and the 365 branch altars were the entirety of the Azure Dragon Society's strength.
Then came the Twenty-Four Solar Terms, and these were masters of perfect understanding and superb formations.
When everyone thought that the twenty-four solar terms were the limit.
Next to appear are the Four Seasons Messengers, four exceptionally beautiful women with outstanding abilities.
Did they think the Four Seasons Messenger was their final trump card?
Xiaoyaozi's appearance once again overturned our understanding.
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He claimed that he would soon leap three levels from the Celestial Realm to the mid-stage of the Supreme Myth.
Moreover, he also controlled the Temple of War and a black dragon that had never been heard of before.
Is this all the power the Azure Dragon Society possesses?
What a joke!
Just consider Li Bai, who killed over a thousand martial artists with a single sword strike on Wudang Mountain. Wasn't that a trump card?
In addition, there are five other dragon heads, including the Great Dragon Head!
Is their strength also improving by leaps and bounds?
"We can't delay any longer. The Azure Dragon Society's strength is too astonishing, and its development speed is too fast."
"Prime Minister Yelü, we must expedite the plan, or the consequences will be unimaginable."