Starting from the Greyhound, seventy-two changes.

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As the four experienced Qi warriors were knocked to pieces by a punch from the middle-aged man in imperial robes who suddenly appeared, the Thirteen Yang Sealing Formation that trapped Zu Dengfeng and others was instantly broken.

Whoops! !
Zu Dengfeng and the others rushed out of the hall in an instant and arrived in front of the middle-aged man in imperial robes. They looked at him with shock and respect and saluted:
"Meet Prince Yong!"

"See you, my lord!"

At this moment, no matter it was the martial arts champion like Zu Dengfeng, the chief priest of the martial arts temple like Ying Yunqian, or the masters and elders of the martial arts sects in other halls, they were all extremely respectful.

It was because the moment those four immortal Qigong practitioners opened their mouths, they all knew who the visitor was.

Even a little ashamed.

As local practitioners of Ji State, they did not even know the prince of their own country.

Instead, it was the four experienced warriors from the enemy country who recognized Yang Han at the first moment.

But if you look into it carefully, you can't blame them too much, because the fame of this Prince Yong was gradually rising during the turbulent times more than 160 years ago. At that time, he followed Emperor Taizu to conquer the world as a teenager. Not only did he fight with the domestic heroes of the turbulent times, he also had many conflicts and exchanges with the Yuan camp.

So much so that the four older and experienced warriors recognized Yang Han at a glance.

In addition, after the current Emperor Ji ascended the throne, Yang Han was confined in the capital and had no contact with outsiders. It was not until the incident of the Holy Dragon Treasure House in the northeast broke out that Emperor Ji finally summoned his brother to be in charge of commanding the troops of the world.

"But these four old guys who are about to die, relying on a few pure yang magic weapons, actually trapped you. It's a shame that you were once the world's top martial arts scholar. It's really shameful."

The middle-aged man in imperial robes spoke calmly.

It was all scolding to Zu Dengfeng.

Zu Dengfeng was filled with shame and kept his head down without saying a word.

Fortunately, the middle-aged man in imperial robes did not say anything more.

Instead, he turned his head and looked at Chen Ku, asking with scrutiny:

"Do you have the aura of Yang Shou on you?"

Chen Ku was still thinking about the glory of the middle-aged man in imperial robes who had beaten four twelfth-level Qigong practitioners with one punch, and he was still muttering in his heart:
"Four twelfth realms, even if they have one foot in the grave, they are still evil spirits of the twelfth realm. It would be great if I could kill them..."

As a result, the person in front of him suddenly turned around and asked him questions.

Yang Shou?

Chen Ku was stunned for a moment.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and remembered immediately that Yang Shou was the Marquis of Guanjun.

Then he bowed and nodded:
"Your Highness, I once defeated the martial arts master of Guanjun Hou in my hometown, Qiulong Mansion, and obtained his immortal sword to protect me."

Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man in imperial robes had a flash of understanding in his eyes, and said:
"That's no wonder."

Immediately, he looked at Chen Ku deeply and said:
"Although I came late, I was able to sense some of the situation. With your talent at the tenth realm, you were able to defeat Xiao Li, who was at the twelfth realm of the enemy country. Your talent is no less than that of Shou'er back then."

"Your Majesty, you are too kind..."

Chen Ku immediately expressed modestly.

In his heart, he was still thinking about the affectionate name "Shou'er", and thought of the fact that Marquis Guanjun seemed to have followed under the command of Emperor Taizu of Daji together with this prince.

At that time, the current Emperor Ji was still a member of an aristocratic family who was responsible for stabilizing the rear.

And just when he was thinking about whether to say something else.

Tap tap tap tap~
Suddenly, at the entrance of the Martial Arts Hall below, the sound of thousands of troops galloping was heard.

This made Zu Dengfeng and others, as well as Chen Ku, all change color slightly.

At this time, Yang Han said calmly:

"After hearing the urgent news from Li Shentong that Shenwu Mountain was attacked and he was held back by an old man in the Ascending Realm, I instructed the Eighth Prince Yang Hao to bring a drop of my blood to break the situation first. Now, the situation has stabilized. The Eighth Prince has arrived. You can go down and see him."

As soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged man in imperial robes suddenly disappeared from the spot and turned into a drop of red blood.

"What? The one who blew up four twelfth-level Qigong practitioners with one punch was actually just the power of this one drop of blood?"

At this moment, not only Zu Dengfeng was shocked.

Even Chen Ku was a little dazed.

A drop of blood has such power. How powerful is the real body of Prince Yong, who helped Taizu conquer the vast land?

Fifteen realms?
Such a thought flashed through Chen Ku’s mind.

At this moment, a loud shout like a bell came from below:
"His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince has arrived."

Chen Ku's heart moved, and suddenly, he actually sensed the existence of his external incarnation Yang Xi. He turned and looked down, and saw...

Outside the Martial Arts Hall, there were as many as five or six thousand men wearing heavy black armor that looked as good as divine weapons. Leading the way was a young man in a yellow robe riding a horse that looked like a unicorn with a lion's mane. Following him was his own transformed body, Yang Xi, and a general with a burly figure and an aura that was no less powerful than Zu Dengfeng.

Immediately.

With Prince Yong's reminder, Zu Dengfeng and others already knew who the visitor was.

The group went down quickly.

Arrived in front of the team.

"Greetings to His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince!"

Zu Dengfeng and Ying Yunqian took the lead in bowing and paying homage.

The Eighth Prince, who was riding on a beast that looked like a lion-maned unicorn, first opened his hand and took the drop of Prince Yong's blood that fell from the sky, and said softly:
"Thank you, Uncle Wang."

Immediately, he collected the drop of blood between his eyebrows.

Then he turned to Zu Dengfeng and Ying Yunqian and shouted coldly:
"The court is aware of what happened today. Your Highness has come here under the order of the king. Although it was thanks to the king's uncle who suppressed the alien race, it was essentially because of you, the head of the academy, who failed to take precautions, that the enemy was able to cause such a commotion. I have brought the order to punish you, and you can wait for the punishment."

Zu Dengfeng, Ying Yunqian and others remained silent, pleaded guilty, and did not dare to say more.

The Eighth Prince looked around Shenwu Mountain and said:

"Pass on my order. Recruit the wounded as soon as possible and treat the students. Injured students should not take the exams yet. Students who are not injured should continue to take the exams. We must not make the court's one-year preparation a joke. As for the injured and unfortunately deceased students, they will be given make-up exams later and their degrees and military ranks will be calculated later."

"Eighth Prince, student Chen Ku, this time we are going to fight and kill the clone of Xiao Li from the enemy country..." Zu Dengfeng said.

"This prince knows that you are planning to ask for credit for him. Don't be anxious. Those who have made contributions will be rewarded handsomely. The most important thing now is to complete the exam first." The eighth prince Yang Hao said.

After saying that, he didn't even look at Chen Ku.

The words fall.

He waved his hand:
"Go down and make arrangements."

"Yes!"

Chen Ku didn't really have any thoughts in his mind, because he actually had something more important to do. Fortunately, while the exam was still going on, no one would disturb him.

Half a day later.

The college entrance examination continues to resume.

Proceed in order according to the contents of the Ten Palaces Examination.

As the only student who has chosen to take courses in all the halls, Chen Ku has to complete all the major exams as required.

Outside a palace.

Looking at the young man in black who was taking the examination for the Dharma Destruction Hall in the hall.

"Is this person really only eighteen years old?" The eighth prince Yang Hao stood outside the palace, looking at the perfect forbidden pattern carved by Chen Ku, his eyes fluctuating.

But he didn't know that the Chen Ku he saw was just a body controlled by the will of a clone.

The real will of Chen Ku himself.

He had already changed his body through the transformation of mind and body, and arrived at the Hero King Realm, standing in front of the treasure house hall of the Hero King Realm where he had been waiting for a long time.

Looking at the treasure house in front of him that was looted from the entire Hongjing City by the chivalrous king Pei Dongliu, it is now stored in the "Sheyue Palace".

Chen Ku looked at the bronze beast lock on the hall, feeling the power of the laws and restrictions contained therein.

“The day has finally come.”

He stretched out his finger, and the power of the forbidden technique, which was like the pattern of a black ring, poured out from his finger, fell on the fingertips, and tapped the lock. (End of this chapter)