The Supreme Powerhouse of Martial Arts

Most people in the world cannot live to a hundred years, even those who have cultivated to a very high level, a hundred years is enough to make them a dying old man.

Those present were all important ministers of the court, and to have the current status, all of them had worked hard for most of their lives, and the youngest one was probably in his late forties.

It was in stark contrast to the man they bowed down to worship.

Is this young man the patriarch of the royal family who hasn't appeared in a hundred years?

After all, Wenchang was the first to react. He knocked his head heavily on the ground and said loudly, "Sun Wenchang of the next generation, pay homage to the ancestor!"

"Minister, welcome the ancestor to leave the customs!!!"

At this moment, all the officials also knelt down one after another, touching their foreheads to the ground, and shouted respectfully.

The sound waves are rolling, spreading far and wide!

stomping on...

Han Chen took a few steps forward lightly, looked down at Wenchang, and said lightly, "Get up!"

……

A moment later, Han Chen was sitting in the Supreme Palace, holding a cup of tea in his hand, looking at Wenchang standing in front of him with his head bowed.

After Han Chen finished drinking a cup of tea, he opened his mouth and said, "Wenchang..."

Wen Chang took the empty cup in Han Chen's hand, and said respectfully, "What's your order?"

".¨Looking at your eyebrows, you seem to be worried. As the supreme martial artist, what can make you so distressed?"

Hearing this, Wen Chang immediately had a wry smile on his face.

"The old ancestor's eyes are as bright as a torch, and he can see Wenchang's thoughts at a glance..."

"Tell me the truth!"

"Returning to the ancestor, the ancestor has been in seclusion for a hundred years, and the world has undergone tremendous changes. The forces of all parties have risen one after another. My royal family has long since lost its former glory. With the ancestor here, no matter what others do, we can no longer make trouble..."

Wenchang couldn't help but sighed after he finished speaking.

Han Chen took a deep look at Wenchang, and he didn't agree or reject his idea of ​​wanting him to be on the throne, but said, "What you said is the world meeting?"

Wen Chang was taken aback, apparently he didn't expect that the ancestor who had been in seclusion for a hundred years would have heard of the name of Tianxiahui (Zhao Nuo's).

A strong self-confidence suddenly surged in his heart.

So what if there will be a strong man like Xiongba in the world, the ancestor will break through and come out, and the haze of the world will be swept away!

"What the ancestor said is very true. In today's world, only Wushuang City can compete with the world. These two forces, many years ago, did not obey the orders of my Supreme Palace, and only called themselves ministers in name. , I'm afraid it won't be long before they won't hold back anymore..."

Han Chen nodded, put his finger on the armrest of the chair, tapped lightly a few times, and said, "Since so many strong men have emerged in the world in the past hundred years, it's time to see and see..."

Chapter 3: Hegemony (2/3)

Han Chen's words made Wenchang startled first, and then a burst of ecstasy welled up in his heart.

He seems to see that in the near future, the Supreme Palace will look like it was a hundred years ago, ruling the world!

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Wen Chang cupped his hands and said, "Wen Chang understands!"

With that said, he was about to go down and prepare invitations.

"and many more…"

Suddenly, Han Chen seemed to suddenly remember something, and called Wen Chang to stop.

"Does the ancestor have any orders?"

Han Chen pondered for a moment, picked up the vermilion pen on the dragon table, wrote a few words with a swipe, handed it to Wenchang, and said, "You also need to send an invitation to this place..."

Wenchang took the paper, looked at it, frowned slightly and said, "Old Ancestor, Wenchang has also heard of the name of Luo City, but as far as Wen Chang knows, the owner of Luo City is named Luo Xian, not the name of the old Ancestor. The person who wrote the book..."

Wenchang looked at the weird name written on the paper again, and frowned.

God of God!

What an arrogant name!

Han Chen waved his hand and said, "Just order someone to deliver it, and you don't need to know anything else!"

Wen Chang was taken aback, hurriedly clapped his hands in agreement, and hurried outside.

Looking at Wenchang's back, Jiang Chen smiled faintly. He really wanted to see what expression Di Shitian would have when he received this invitation.

He knew that even after receiving this invitation, Di Shitian would not abandon the mystery of the millennium and truly appear before the eyes of the world. In other words, no one in this world is qualified to let Di Shitian appear. .

However, Jiang Chen just wanted to tell Di Shitian that since he came into this world, he would never be lonely again!

……

Jinlin is not a thing in the pool, it will turn into a dragon when it meets the wind and cloud!

Fourteen large golden characters appeared in front of Xiongba.

The huge gossip chart on the table is spinning rapidly.

wow...

The golden light dissipated, and Xiongba's mood was still uncontrollably excited. He shook the golden clothes on his body, and turned his gaze to the crooked old man with sores on his face beside him.

"Nud Bodhisattva, Fengyun has grown up, and has even sat on the position of the head of our Tianxiahui. Presumably, the secrets of heaven will also change!"

The mud bodhisattva lowered his head and coughed a few times, his hoarse voice seemed particularly strange in this deep hall.

"Governor Xiong, as early as ten years ago, the old man already said that as long as he gets Fengyun, the leader can step on the top of the world, but it's still too early..."

"Then when will the old man be able to rule the world?"

The mud bodhisattva panted for a while, and put his hand on the huge gossip.

A faint golden light surged out again.

However, when those fourteen characters appeared, the face of the clay bodhisattva changed.

Wow!

A mouthful of blood gushed out and landed on the Bagua diagram.

boom…

On the eight trigrams map, a layer of extremely glaring blood was suddenly covered, and the fourteen characters that had just been condensed suddenly burst into pieces!

The body of the mud bodhisattva trembled violently, and his eyes were full of inconceivable expressions.

He murmured: "The heavenly secrets are changing, and the emperor's aura gathered in the Tianxiahui will be swept away, where..."

Before finishing a sentence, his eyes suddenly widened.

puff!

Another big mouthful of blood spurted out, and under Xiongba's astonished gaze, he fell to the ground and died!

Xiongba lifted him up, and with a wave of his hand, a mighty stream of immortal energy suddenly poured into his body, but, like a bull entering the sea, no matter how strong Xiongba's luck was, the clay bodhisattva remained silent.

After a while, Xiongba threw the clay bodhisattva on the ground with a gloomy face (b).

He turned his head to look at the gossip chart on the table.

A moment ago, the Eight Diagrams Diagram, which was still shining with golden light, has now become extremely dim, and there is no trace of agility at all.

"Heavenly secret changes, where exactly is he talking about?" Xiong Ba's voice was full of chill.

At this moment, someone outside the main hall shouted, "Qin Shuang begs to see Master!"

Xiong Ba narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his hand, and lightly grasped at the Bagua diagram, with a surge of energy, the Bagua diagram unexpectedly shattered into a puddle of golden powder under his grasp.

Then he waved his palm again, and the body of the Mud Bodhisattva turned into a puddle of pus and blood, and was buried in the green bricks on the ground.

After finishing these things, Xiong Ba took a deep breath, and his expression returned to the previous indifference.

"Come in!"

crunch...

The door of the main hall was pushed open, and a handsome young man in his twenties, dressed in white, walked in.

Qin Shuang knelt down on one knee and shouted, "See Master!"

Xiongba glanced at Qin Shuang, and said lightly, "If you don't manage your Tianshuang Hall, what are you doing here?"

Qin Shuang seems to be a little afraid of Xiongba, but behind this fear, there is still a bit of reverence, "Master, this disciple has completely controlled Tianshuang Hall, and the reason why I came to see Master here is because the Supreme Palace sent me I have written an invitation card, and I will send it to Master for review!"

"Supreme Palace?"

Xiongba sneered, "Wenchang is just occupying the title of a martial arts supreme, whatever he does!"

In today's world, the heart of the Tianxiahui is clearly revealed, and even ordinary disciples know that as long as the leader gives an order, the so-called Supreme Palace can be destroyed without any effort.

Even in Xiongba's heart, he also thinks so.

Qin Shuang hesitated for a moment, then said, "If it was just an ordinary matter, the disciple would naturally not disturb Master's cultivation, but this letter from Supreme Palace is extraordinary!"

Xiongba raised his eyebrows, and took the letter from Qin Shuang.

"The patriarch of the royal family? He has been in seclusion for a hundred years, but he is still alive..." A trace of surprise flashed in Xiongba's eyes.

However, he didn't take it to heart.

In the eyes of ordinary people, living for a hundred years is a legendary thing, but for a person of his level, a hundred years is not a big deal.

Chapter 4: Dugu Fang, Jian Chen (3/3)

Xiongba doesn't need to take the Supreme Palace seriously, because the current Tianxiahui is much stronger than the Supreme Palace!

But in the hearts of others, the Supreme Palace still represents the orthodox status of martial arts.

Dozens of invitations were sent out, causing quite a disturbance in the rivers and lakes.

For a while, there were quite a few people who were proud to receive such an invitation. At the very least, it meant that their power had been recognized by the Supreme Palace.

As for the invitation card, the ancestors of the royal family were ignored...

Peerless City!

As the only force that could rival the Tianxiahui, it naturally received the invitation.