The tyrant empress is my wife, I am invincible and have been hiding

"I'm afraid that the swordsmanship of this swordsman has reached the legendary realm. I wonder who is stronger between the teacher and him?"

Venerable Ayao's expression changed slightly. He raised his head and looked at the sky in the distance. The spiritual power in his body flowed. He wanted to see who this powerful swordsman was.

"do not want!"

Venerable Arnold walked forward, stretched out his hand and waved to Venerable Ayao, with a gleam of fear in the depths of his eyes.

"Top experts like this don't like our prying eyes, so don't do anything unnecessary."

Venerable Arnold knew very well that even his own master and teacher seemed to be merely guessing at the other party's identity.

If they were to spy on each other so rashly now, and if they were not careful and made the other party unhappy, they would also suffer.

"It's strange to say, we have followed our teacher for nearly ten thousand years, and we didn't even know when such a top expert appeared in the Kyushu Continent. It's really strange."

Venerable Ayao no longer insisted. He gathered all his spiritual power, turned around and quickly disappeared into the distance.

……

Outside Wusheng City.

Old Huang still held the wooden box in his arms and took off the wine gourd from his waist, with a smile on his old face.

He picked up the wine gourd and poured a few mouthfuls of wine into his mouth. He seemed calm and composed, and walked towards the crowd.

"Huang Xiaofeng, do you know who was the one who attacked just now?"

There was a look of confusion on the face of Holy Hand Buddha. He looked at Lao Huang walking down from the top of Wusheng City and immediately came up to him and asked.

"You are talking nonsense. Of course I know who it is. Do you want to know? Come here and I will tell you."

There was a sly smile in the depths of Old Huang's eyes. He hooked his finger at the Holy Hand Buddha and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"Amitabha, thank you so much, Mr. Huang." When the Holy Hand Buddha heard that Old Huang was willing to tell him who had done the attack, a smile suddenly spread across his face, and he hurried to where Old Huang was.

Taoist Qing Yuan and other powerful people at the top of the Divine Machine List had expectations in their eyes. They were all people of status and position, but they were too embarrassed to go up and eavesdrop openly. They could only mobilize their whole body's spiritual power and use their hearing to the fullest.

"Let me tell you, the owner of that golden sword is..."

"that is……"

"that is……"

Old Huang kept whispering in the ear of the Holy Hand Buddha, and finally he burst into laughter. He held the wine gourd, kept drinking, and quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Hey... Mr. Huang, you haven't told me who it is yet." The Holy Hand Buddha raised his head and looked at Old Huang's back with surprise.

However, he found that Taoist Qing Yuan and other strong men on the Divine Machine List, as well as Wan Snake Hands and others, were all slowly coming towards where he was.

"Old bald donkey, you know the truth yourself, but you don't want to tell us, right?"

"We all heard it clearly. The Thirteen Deadly Swords told you."

"Isn't it appropriate for you to want to know such important news alone?"

Taoist Qing Yuan and a few others who came to greet him all looked unhappy.

They all wanted to know what kind of strong man could destroy a thousand-year-old family with just one sword.

Only by knowing who the other party is can they better avoid risks so that their forces will not provoke the other party in the future.

"Amitabha, I really don't know."

When the Holy Hand Buddha saw the people surrounding him, he was furious. He knew very well that he was being fooled by that old man Huang Xiaofeng.

These people didn't dare to ask Huang Xiaofeng, but they would not let go of him, the Holy Hand Buddha who was ranked third on the Divine Machine List.

woohoo hoo...

As soon as he finished speaking, the Holy Hand Buddha did not hesitate at all. The golden Buddha light continued to spread from his body, and he quickly fled away into the distance.

"Don't run, old bald donkey."

Taoist Qing Yuan rode on a donkey and chased in the direction where the Holy Hand Buddha fled.

"Follow."

Especially the Grand Prime Minister and General Zhao Guang, both of them are strong men who survived the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Now that they see the Kyushu continent becoming chaotic, they also want to start restoring the Great Zhou Dynasty and are privately calling on the old subordinates of the Great Zhou Dynasty. They want to know who the owner of the golden sword is. If they can win over the other party and get him to participate in the restoration of the Great Zhou Dynasty, it would be twice the result with half the effort.

……

Exquisite blessed land.

Yan Nantian's face looked very ugly. With the demise of the Zhang family, it was very likely that the next stop of the sword master would be their Yan family.

The entire Yan family became on high alert, with spiritual energy flowing through everyone's body. No one was sure when the swordsmanship expert would arrive.

"Nantian, tell everyone that there is no need to be overly nervous. If that swordsmanship expert really wants to destroy the Yan family, even if we are on high alert, it will be useless. Everyone should practice on their own and not get involved in the struggle of the dynasty."

The ancestor of the Yan family appeared in the sky, and a calm look appeared on his old face.

The Yan family has existed for so many years. If they were really destroyed by a powerful swordsman, that would be the Yan family's fate.

"As you command, ancestor!"

Yan Nantian's expression changed slightly, and he told everyone not to be on guard.

……

Mangdang Bay.

"Reporting to the head of the family, I just received news that even the Zhang family of Wusheng City and Zhang Wanxiang were destroyed by the mysterious swordsman."

As the patriarch of the Xun family, Xun Zhen shoulders the rise and fall of the entire Xun family. When he heard the people he sent out come to report, his face looked a little ugly.

With this swordsman master destroying the Zhang family, only three of the eight thousand-year-old families in the entire Jiuzhou continent remain.

"Inform the entire Xun family that no one is allowed to leave Mangdang Bay without permission, otherwise they will be punished according to the family rules."

Xun Zhen's face was solemn, and he always kept in mind the Xun family's "Guo Zi" (Secret of Gou).

……

Xianyang City.

Immortal Execution Platform.

Qin Zheng was wearing a black robe that moved with the wind. He exuded a majestic aura and his eyes flashed with a domineering light.

He raised his head and looked at the sky in the distance, with a strong smile on his face: "National Master, who do you think destroyed the thousand-year-old family?"

When the Great Qin Dynasty marched eastward, it would inevitably come into direct confrontation with the thousand-year-old aristocratic families. He did not expect that someone would help him eliminate them in advance.

"This person has a special identity. I have spent a lot of effort but still cannot find out. Since he has never shown up, we don't need to pay attention to him."

"In short, the existence of such a strong man will only benefit our Qin Dynasty's hegemony, not harm it."

"In the future, as long as Your Majesty unifies the Nine Provinces, you can dominate everything with the luck of the entire world, and there is no need to worry."

A look of indifference appeared on the old face of the clay Buddha.

Since ancient times, the people's destiny comes first, luck comes second, feng shui comes third, accumulating good deeds comes fourth, and reading comes fifth.

Today's Qin Zheng and the entire Qin Dynasty are all about cultivating life.

As long as the Qin Dynasty unified the nine provinces, the Qin government would be able to dominate everything.

As for that mysterious strong man, it no longer matters who he is.