Martial Arts Emperor

Chapter 775: Martial Arts Emperor

Qin Mu and the old farmer walked into the village, followed by the Dragon Qilin and the Water Qilin. The Water Qilin kept looking at the Dragon Qilin from the side, and suddenly sneered, "You are also a Qilin, a demigod, but you are too cowardly, and you are a disgrace to our Qilin clan! You are so humble that you are used as a mount, and you go to plow the fields, and you cry!"

Long Qilin glanced at him and asked in a muffled voice, "What's on your back?"

Yu Tianzun sat on the back of the water qilin and looked around curiously.

The water Qilin was choked to death and snorted, "I'm different. I was captured by your master. If I didn't surrender, I would die, so I compromised and became Master Lan's mount. You are different. You are still crying. Do you know how powerful our Qilin clan was in ancient times? The dragon clan and the phoenix would consider themselves juniors when they saw us..."

Long Qilin was calm and said, "Have you ever eaten the elixir?"

The water unicorn said angrily, "What elixir do you want to eat? We can eat humans, demigods, monsters, dragons, and phoenixes. As long as they are alive, we can eat them! What elixir do you want?"

Long Qilin looked around and found that no one was paying attention to him, so he took out a bag and carefully pinched out a magic pill, saying: "This is a magic pill made by the leader specifically for me. It is a lightning and fire attribute magic pill, which is probably not suitable for you. I don't have much left, so I'll give you one to taste."

The water unicorn took a bite and was stunned.

"Nonsense! Your master just gave you a full basin, and it was piled high!"

The water unicorn smiled and said repeatedly: "Give me two more, just two!"

Long Qilin shook his head: "This is a elixir with the attributes of thunder and fire. You are a water Qilin, not a dragon Qilin. You can't eat it. Eating too much will harm your body. You also have a master, so just ask your master to refine it for you."

The water Qilin hesitated for a moment, and was extremely conflicted: "The dignity of my Qilin clan..."

Long Qilin ignored him and followed Qin Mu.

Qin Mu talked about his purpose and said, "The current Daxu has become extremely vast and full of dangers. I came here to mobilize the power of the bullfighting world to protect the people of Daxu."

The old farmer's dry bark-like face had more wrinkles, and his brows were furrowed into a thirty-character shape. He said, "Every village and town has stone statues guarding it, and those cities also have stone statues. The King of Hell in Fengdu has ordered that the stone statues in Daxu can be revived at any time. The King of Hell sent the bird god Chixiu to ask me if I needed the gods of Kaihuang to come and protect the Bullfighting Realm, but I turned it down. This time when the Yuan Realm reappeared, Daxu was just a drop in the ocean, and the real danger has not yet appeared."

Qin Mu's heart was slightly moved, and he asked, "So where does Master think the real danger comes from?"

"The real danger is not in Daxu, but in Yankang."

When the old farmer heard the word "master", he felt relieved. He stopped being picky and cold-eyed like before and said with a smile: "Compared to the demigod, Yankang is still too weak. Have you ever heard of the strategy of driving the tiger to devour the wolf?"

Qin Mu was stunned for a moment, and asked tentatively: "What does Master mean?"

"This time the Metaverse was unsealed and reappeared in the world. The sealed Metaverse was Daxu, and the unsealed Daxu was the Metaverse. No one expected this incident, even the woodcutters were caught off guard."

The old farmer said slowly, "There are remnants of Kaihuang in Daxu. There are not many people in Daxu, only tens of millions. As long as we gather the people of Daxu and build a few god cities, with the protection of the gods of the remnants of Kaihuang, we can guarantee the safety of these people. But what about Yankang? There are two or three billion people in Yankang, right? These people are scattered all over the cities, and the distance between cities and places is now a hundred times that of before!"

Qin Mu's heart gradually sank.

The old farmer continued, "The traffic between the cities has been cut off. There are primitive forests of the Yuan Realm everywhere between the cities, where demigods roam, as well as various dangerous ruins and ancient battlefields. The Emperor of Yankang's rule over the various places has completely dropped to the freezing point. Each place is doing its own thing. It won't be long before the reforms of Yankang will be cut off. Without people, there will be no reforms, and the empire will fall apart! Even if the emperor has great courage and relocates the people of each city to gather near the capital and reclaim the wasteland, it will take decades or even hundreds of years to do it!"

"But within a few decades, in just a few months, many places will declare independence from Yankang and declare their own emperors! There are countless rebellious forces, and the only place Yankang can keep is near the capital!"

He sneered, "As for reconquering these suddenly emerging kingdoms, not to mention whether Yankang has the strength to do so, it will take a hundred years just to get there! What's more, Yankang doesn't have the strength to fight a demigod head-on!"

The old farmer exhaled a foul breath and said, "I said before that driving a tiger to devour a wolf, Yankang Country is the wolf, and the tiger is the demigod in the Yuanjie. In addition to the demigods, there are other hungry tigers, look up."

Qin Mu looked up at the sky. In the sky, the heavens were shining with various colors. Clouds and mists were lingering between the continents, and the stars were moving. Those heavens were so colorful and magnificent.

"These heavens are all inhabited by living beings."

The old farmer said, "In the night of Daxu, demons often appear. Those demons come from the heavens. Before the Yuanjie was sealed, they had to go through a lot of trouble to get in, and they needed to do blood sacrifices and the like. But now it is much easier for them to get in. Yankang needs to face demigods and these gods and demons from the heavens. How can he survive?"

Qin Mu was stern.

He had indeed encountered alien demons many times in Daxu. For example, when he and the village chief were searching for Wuyou Township in the dark, they encountered a female demon and a group of celestial demons on the moon boat.

When he went to the Sunwell to see Yan Jingjing for the first time, he encountered Yu Zhaoqing and other members of the Tianyu tribe who were controlled by the demon and attacked the Sunwell.

At the Moon Well, he saw traces left by the Demon God attacking the Moon Well and slaughtering all the Moon Shepherds.

Previously, Yankang was very safe thanks to the natural barrier of Daxu. But now that the heavens have been freed from the seal and Daxu has become the metaverse, will Yankang still be safe?

"The destruction of Yankang is inevitable. Yankang will fall apart first, with various places breaking away from Yankang and establishing their own kingdoms. The remaining Chiming people will probably not be content either. Together with Fu Ri Luo, the northern border, grasslands, and western lands will also split away."

The old farmer looked at him and said in a deep voice: "Of the territory and people that Yankang can control, only one in ten will survive. The demigods will also attack Yankang, so you should forget about it. Think about the people of Daxu. I will notify the King of Hell to revive the stone statues and ask them to bring the people of Daxu here and build a country with this as the center. You are the Kaihou family, and you will be the emperor of this new country. Yankang is no longer saved."

Qin Mu calmed himself down.

Wu Dou Tianshi does have a far-sighted and accurate vision.

Now that the blockade of the metaverse has been lifted, Yankang Kingdom will face its biggest crisis, even worse than the snow disaster crisis.

The reforms of Yankang State will be interrupted or even regressed, turning into a situation where each country is divided and many factions exist!

At this time, Emperor Yanfeng, Imperial Master Yankang, and even the Woodcutter Sage must have been overwhelmed and at a loss.

"Master, I don't have the courage of Emperor Yanfeng, nor the promotion and execution ability of Master Yankang. If I were to become the emperor of Daxu, I would be entangled in trivial matters and be overwhelmed, and I would not be able to deduce reforms. Compared with Emperor Yanfeng, I can't do better."

Qin Mu smiled and said, "There are not many people with the courage of Emperor Yanfeng, and there are not many people with the execution ability of Yankang State Master. I even think that Emperor Yanfeng and Yankang State Master did a better job than Emperor Kaihuang and the Woodcutter Sage. And this time, it is also a test for Emperor Yanfeng to see if Yankang State can hold on. As long as you hold on, everything is possible."

The old farmer stared at him and sneered, "What can Yankang use to compete with the demigods? What can it use to compete with those gods? The Yankang Kingdom will collapse and disintegrate in just a few months!"

Qin Mu smiled and said, "There is always a way to solve it. Uncle Master, this time the Yuan Realm suddenly collapsed, and the demigod heard the call of the Earth Mother Yuanjun and went to pay a visit. What do you think?"

The old farmer said coldly: "What am I looking at? I'm lying on my stomach and watching! I'm watching you all go to your deaths one by one!"

Qin Mu said with a smile: "Uncle Master, you are in a bad mood again, let's talk about business."

The old farmer glared at him fiercely and said nothing.

Qin Mu's smile remained on his face as he said, "I have thought of a way to solve the problem once and for all that the people of the Bull Fighting Realm do not have the Divine Bridge Divine Treasure. After I cultivate to the realm of life and death and open the Divine Treasure of Life and Death, I plan to destroy my Divine Bridge Divine Treasure in one fell swoop and open up the Divine Bridge Divine Treasure again. When I master the method of opening the Divine Bridge Divine Treasure, not only the Bull Fighting Realm, but even all those who have cut off the Divine Bridge in Daxu and Yankang will have the hope of reopening the Divine Bridge Divine Treasure and cultivating into gods! Uncle-master, please lend me a hand and go to Yankang to help Emperor Yanfeng and the State Master of Yankang overcome this difficulty!"

The old farmer looked ferocious and sneered, "You know that these people in the bullfighting world are descendants of the soldiers who died in my Bullfighting Palace, so you use this condition to tempt me. But what if you can't open the Divine Bridge Divine Treasure?"

Qin Mu smiled and said, "I am a tyrant, unmatched throughout the ages."

The old farmer was breathing heavily.

Qin Mu's condition really made him excited.

The people of the bullfighting world are his lifelong bonds. In the battle that destroyed the Kaihuang era, the soldiers who died in the bullfighting world were buried in a foreign land. As the leader and commander of these heroic spirits, he felt guilty about these soldiers, so he has been guarding their descendants for 20,000 years.

He saw the descendants of these soldiers grow old and die, new lives be born, and then grow old and die again, but there was no solution.

No one can be like him, who can directly ascend to heaven by relying on martial arts without the divine bridge and divine treasure.

Even if Qin Mu and Hu Bugui entered the Dao through martial arts, it would be difficult for them to achieve this step.

He is the only martial arts grandmaster and martial arts emperor throughout history!

If Qin Mu can really solve this problem, he must come out no matter what to help Qin Mu, Emperor Yanfeng and Imperial Master Yankang!

Qin Mu looked at him eagerly, quietly waiting for his reply.

The old farmer calmed down, a smile appeared on his face which looked like dry earth, and he punched Qin Mu just above his forehead.

Qin Mu groaned, spat out a mouthful of blood, and was in shock and confusion.

The power of the old farmer's punch was extremely overbearing and very strange. Although it hit him between the eyebrows, it did not affect his body.

The power of this punch was so overwhelming that it devastated everyone. When it rammed into his body, he felt something inside him shattered!

"I have destroyed the Divine Bridge Divine Treasure that you have not yet opened."

The old farmer retracted his thick fist and arm, and said with a smile: "The other treasures are all fine, you can rest assured. But the treasure of the bridge has been smashed by my punch, not a single bit is left! Your injuries will heal soon, and there will be no hidden illness. However, even if you open the treasure of life and death, your life span will only be 600 years. You'd better hope that you can find a way to open the treasure of the bridge, otherwise you will die!"

Qin Mu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said in a deep voice: "Uncle Master, I will definitely succeed in one fell swoop!"

The old farmer came to the center of the village and shouted loudly: "All soldiers, listen up. I will go to Yankang, and you will stay to protect the bullfighting world! Bring me my armor!"

Many villagers in the village were surprised and happy, and hurriedly took out their armor. The old farmer was neatly dressed and looked majestic. He glanced at Long Qilin, who shuddered.

The old farmer shook his head and said, "I am too heavy for you to carry. You should find Sanduo first."

Long Qilin felt relieved.

Everyone bowed, their aura was overwhelming, and they said in unison: "Farewell to the Martial Heavenly Master!"

Qin Mu bowed and said, "Farewell, Great Emperor of Martial Arts!"

"Martial Arts Emperor?"

The old farmer was startled for a moment, then burst into laughter. In his laughter, a brilliant light appeared on his body. He leaped up into the air and disappeared without a trace.

Qin Mu straightened up, came to the stinking ditch, and said with a smile: "Wang Fo, you can come out now."

Indra rolled his eyes at him and said, "The farmer has really left? Are you lying to me again?"

Qin Mu came to the stinking ditch, helped him up, and said solemnly: "In order to rescue Wang Fo, I was hit by Wu Dou Tianshi, and he broke the Shenqiao Shenzang."

“I almost believed it.”

Indra Buddha sneered, "You want to fool me again? Hey, it really broke! You... why are you doing this?"

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