Starting from the Greyhound, seventy-two changes.

In Yujing City, everyone, including Yuwen Tianqi of Yunchao, paid attention to the scenes flowing out from the ancestral land of martial arts.

That was the scene where Crown Prince Yang Qian was beaten up by the chivalrous king Pei Dongliu until he had no power to fight back.

All the people in the Ji Dynasty were filled with shock and anger. For the ministers, who believed in the philosophy of 'if the lord is humiliated, the minister shall die', it was totally unacceptable for the country's leader to be humiliated and beaten like this.

Yuwen Tianqi's eyes were even brighter, and his sight was mainly focused on the chivalrous king Pei Dongliu:
"Pei Dongliu, who seems to be one of the ten great rebel kings during the end of the Hong Dynasty, has actually resurrected. Although he seems to have only a body of the 14th realm, his will of the 15th realm is genuine. No wonder the Daji prince is not his opponent. Even for me, it is hard to say whether I have any chance of winning against such an old generation of rebel king."

For such a large strategic military operation as invading the capital of Ji Dynasty, the Yun Dynasty naturally collected all the information and intelligence of all the masters in Ji State, even tracing back to the turbulent period when Taizu Yang Yin started his rebellion.

Naturally, they also knew every detail of the intelligence information about Crown Prince Yang Qian and the Chivalrous King Pei Dongliu.

"I don't know why this chivalrous king Pei Dongliu is in the Martial Temple. Is he planning to take advantage of the situation when our Yun Dynasty is attacking Yujing City, or does he have other plans?"

No matter what Pei Dongliu was thinking, Yuwen Tianqi still regarded the chivalrous king of the past as a member of the enemy camp. He was thinking about how to check and balance the opponent if the opponent jumped out to fight against the Yun Dynasty army. It was indeed a thorny problem.

A warrior of the 14th realm who possesses the will of the 15th realm in his previous life, the Skyfire Cannon, a weapon that can destroy a country, can target buildings, but it cannot effectively kill a powerful being of this level.

It is only possible to kill it if there is a pseudo fifteenth-level person who is at least equal to it to check and balance it.

However, just when Yuwen Tianqi raised Pei Dongliu's threat level in his mind to the top three in the battle of Yujing City.

boom!
In the sky, there suddenly appeared the arrogant and heroic knight king, who was killed by a white jade fist and fell into a star.

Just one foot, the Knight King was declaring with an arrogant attitude that no one in the fourteen realms of the world could be his opponent, but the next foot, he was suppressed.

This kind of contrast and shock made everyone in Yujing City who saw this scene want to get into the sky in disbelief and try to see clearly who the owner of the white jade fist print was.

When Chen Ku's figure and face appeared in the void where Pei Dongliu was beaten back.

Everyone saw the young man who was wearing the armor of the gods, a feather robe underneath, and a pair of civil and military sleeves. He had a slender body, black hair like a waterfall, and an indescribable domineering aura when his eyes opened and closed.

Just by his temperament, he seemed more like a contemporary king than Pei Dongliu. In addition, he defeated Pei Dongliu with one punch, which made Yuwen Tianqi couldn't help but exhale and say:
"Who is this person?"

He subconsciously asked a staff general who was behind him and had led a large force to attack through the gap in the formation. This general was responsible for the intelligence information of all the top masters in Daji.

The staff general was also shocked by this scene. His mind quickly searched for information about the top masters of the Ji State who matched the young tyrant on the sky. Soon, a name emerged from his mind, and he was about to blurt out: "General, this person seems to be that..."

"It's Major General Chen!"

Before the general of the Yun Dynasty could speak, a voice from the Ji Kingdom's cabinet shouted in surprise. This person was Tan Chongrui.

"Major General Long Yuan." Zhang Yiting's cloudy old eyes also flashed with excitement.

At this moment, everyone was shocked and recognized who it was.

After all, on the third day after the attack and defense of the capital city began, Major General Long Yuan was personally ordered by His Majesty to go to the capital to defend the king. After that, he showed his skills in the Martial Arts Street and burst out with a fighting power almost that of a king. He was then quickly summoned by His Majesty to the ancestral land of martial arts.

Although they did not know what kind of fortune and adventure this Major General Long Yuan and Young Marquis Yang had experienced in the ancestral land of martial arts, it was clear from just looking at the power of each other's punch that this man's strength had been unprecedentedly improved in the ancestral land of martial arts.

The chivalrous king Pei Dongliu was no longer comparable to any ordinary king or prince, yet he could be knocked back with just one punch.

"Major General Long Yuan..."

Amid the chaotic voices of his staff general and Ji Guo's people, Yuwen Tianqi quickly thought of the identity of the young man on the sky curtain:
"Is he the Chen Ku? The one who displayed his magnificent body on the Martial Arts Street before!"

Yuwen Tianqi looked at Chen Ku in the sky with shock. He had also been attracted by the great talent that Chen Ku had displayed on Tianjie. With such a big commotion, even when he was attacking Yingtian Gate among the nine gates of the imperial city, he turned his head to look at Tianjie.

Later, eighteen Kunpeng Tunyun ships were seen besieging this boy, but unexpectedly, this boy not only survived, but also made rapid progress to this level within nearly a month.

Just when everyone in Yujing City was shocked by the scene that Chen Ku suddenly appeared in the sky and knocked Pei Dongliu back with one punch.

In the cosmic void above Wuji Peak.

"Your Highness, please take this willow nectar first." Next to the blood-soaked Crown Prince Yang Qian, a man appeared at this moment. He was Young Marquis Yang Pan.

Crown Prince Yang Qian was helped up by Yang Pan. Unbelievably, his injuries from being beaten by the chivalrous king Pei Dongliu were healing rapidly. He looked at the jade bottle handed over by Yang Pan, covered his chest, and said, "Willow Branch Dew, this is the treasure of the Buddha Emperor of the Dayang Dynasty in the Western Desert. It is said to be able to turn bones into flesh. I have heard from the clan officials that the Buddha Emperor died in the Martial Temple that year. However, the clan sent people to enter the ancestral land many times but failed to find the Buddha Emperor's treasure. I didn't expect that you would get it."

As he spoke, he took the willow nectar and drank it in one gulp. The injuries on his body healed so quickly that they disappeared in the blink of an eye. However, when he drank the nectar, his eyes were fixed on the domineering young man in the universe.

"The Tyrant Body is actually one of the seven mythical physiques like mine." The light in Prince Yang Qian's eyes flickered.

boom!
But at this moment, in the ruins of the continent on the other side of the planet, a roar like a star bursting suddenly exploded.

In an instant, Yang Pan and Crown Prince Yang Qian felt that the star under their feet seemed to explode, and huge cracks appeared, splitting the continent!
Dust and dust are pouring into the universe like a mad dragon.

The two of them looked up at the same time, and suddenly saw a terrifying light that penetrated the universe, like a burning star exploding. The vital energy in it surged and exploded, showing a will that was violent and domineering to the extreme.

"It's the Mahamut Cannon!" Yang Pan shouted, "Your Highness, leave this star immediately!" He understood instantly that Chen Ku's punch just now only smashed Pei Dongliu into the core of the star, but did not cause any serious injury to Pei Dongliu. Instead, it allowed Pei Dongliu to use the power of the star core to cast the 'Mahamut Cannon'. The power of this attack was more than ten times that of the previous bombardment on them. The star under their feet was about to explode!
Crown Prince Yang Qian's face also changed. Without Yang Pan saying much, his vast holy body's blood and energy was like a long golden river, which instantly tore apart the stars under his feet and moved him and Yang Pan into the void of the universe.

At the same time, he quickly looked in the direction of Chen Ku who was bombarded.

Feel the destructive power of this Mahamut Cannon that can shatter everything, even a star will be blown to pieces.

Yang Qian's face turned slightly pale. He already understood that Pei Dongliu was just teasing him and treating him as a plaything. Otherwise, if he had used this amazing magical power directly, his holy body would have been severely damaged to the very beginning, and he might even have been killed outright.

With the blessing of Pei Dongliu's fifteenth realm peak will, the Mahamutic Cannon launched with the help of a star could completely crush the origin of their mythical physique. This was Yang Qian's intuition.

But under his gaze, Chen Ku, who he regarded as having the same mythical physique as him, also burst out a chaotic energy in his palm that could melt all things under this blow, as if there was a large world inside with thousands of dragons roaring in it.

A dragon-shaped light roared in the universe and gushed out from Chen Ku's palm. Wherever it passed, even the void melted, and it collided with Pei Dongliu's infinite cannon.

"Yinglong's Great Immortal Art of Refining the World!" The people of Yun Dynasty, led by Yuwen Tianqi, outside Yujing City, suddenly changed color.

This is clearly the Yun Dynasty's top secret, a great magic technique that was circulated from the Dragon Temple and can only be performed by a Fourteenth-level Yinglong King. How could it appear on a Ji Dynasty warrior?

Even Yang Qian was shocked for a moment and began to doubt Chen Ku's position.

But as Yang Pan and Pei Dongliu who performed the Maha Wuliang Cannon, they all knew how Chen Ku learned the Yinglong Lianjie Immortal Art, and knew that he was a monster.

However, what Pei Dongliu could not have imagined was that when his Mahamudra Cannon and Yinglong Lianjie Great Immortal Art collided, he thought he could rely on his Fifteenth Realm Will to directly crush any divine will in Chen Ku's moves, but unexpectedly, at the moment of collision...

Billions of vital energy fireworks exploded across the universe, creating ripples in the void, distorting the laws, and shattering the dust of the universe into powder.

More importantly, Pei Dongliu, Yang Pan, and Yang Qian all felt that after Chen Ku used the magical power of Yunchao Dragon Temple, an ancient will of the origin of martial arts in the world actually emerged.

After this move, all those who practiced martial arts would feel as if "the Grandmaster is above you", and they would feel as if they could not help but bow down in worship.

This kind of will is obviously superior to Pei Dongliu's fifteenth realm will. It can even be said that it is superior to the martial arts will of all warriors in the world!

In other words, before this will, there was no concept of martial arts at all, and because of this will, martial arts came into being in the world.

Therefore, the Mahamutic Cannon that seemed to be able to explode even the stars was directly suppressed by the supreme will of the ancestor under the gaze of everyone. All of its vitality was refined, and finally, the figure of a hero was exposed under the light.

It was Pei Dongliu.

His Mahamudra Cannon was directly refined by Chen Ku with the help of the Martial Ancestor's will, and then the Yinglong Refining World Immortal Art directly hit Pei Dongliu and enveloped him.

At this moment, Pei Dongliu felt like he was inside the sun, and his whole body was melting.

boom!
In the end, Pei Dongliu's body was reduced to just a skeleton, but at this moment, a terrifying martial arts aura burst out from his body, forcibly supporting the light of Yinglong Lianjie Great Immortal Art.

Immediately afterwards, a domineering will that was so powerful that it could conquer all the world and swallow up all the mountains and rivers, once again rolled out like a tide and hit the void.

Behind the light, there appeared a figure that looked like a giant ape, with thick hair covering all the facial features, but no tail behind it.

“Is that... the transparent martial ape transformed from the martial luck of our dynasty?” Yang Qian’s expression looked grim.

Yang Pan said solemnly, "This Pei Dongliu had previously refined and killed a Martial Ape, a fourteenth-level divine beast that was transformed from Ji State's martial luck."

Yang Qian said in a deep voice: "It doesn't look like he has refined a Fourteenth Realm Divine Ape. It looks more like he has absorbed 10% of our country's martial luck into his body."

However, Pei Dongliu, who had transformed into the second ape form, seemed to have never been injured. He looked at Chen Ku, who had a calm expression, with his tiger eyes:

"I should have thought of it a long time ago. Your tyrant body is equivalent to Yang Yin back then. You are the protagonist of the era. He has an innate king body. So when I lost to him, it was not because of his strength, but because of his luck and fortune. I didn't expect that several years later, you are even more amazing than Yang Yin. You only disappeared for nearly a month, and not only did your cultivation level rise to the peak of the fourteenth realm, but you also... got the recognition of the will of the Martial Ancestor!"

Chen Ku said calmly, "Is this your last words?"

His calm tone and demeanor made Pei Dongliu burst out in anger, "What do you think this king is collecting martial arts luck in this martial arts ancestral land for? Although there is only 10% of martial arts luck now, it already contains countless martial arts truths over thousands of years. Let me show you the eternal martial arts essence that this king has captured from the ancient and modern martial arts luck disputes - Eternal Return!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Pei Dongliu attacked fiercely. The hair on his body stood up like steel needles, and his terrifying blood energy was like an ocean hitting the universe. Nine martial arts monuments appeared behind him with his martial arts energy. These nine monuments stood tall like nine mountains.

The stone tablets in the Shenwu Mountain Martial Arts Stele Forest are as small as rubble compared to the nine monuments that Pei Dongliu condensed with 10% of the martial arts luck from ancient times to the present.

Chen Ku narrowed his eyes and looked at the nine monuments that emerged one by one. The first monument seemed to be from the barbaric era, with bones as weapons and blood as sacrifices for killing and savagery... Then there were various swords and weapons from the Middle Ages, and finally the way of shattering the void with fists...

It turns out that the changes in martial arts did not start with the path of breaking the void.

"One-tenth of martial luck has already embraced the true meaning of the universe, and all eternity will return to the origin. In the long river of martial arts, kill!"

Pei Dongliu shouted loudly, and the nine martial arts monuments resonated and suppressed Chen Ku. They actually transformed into a long martial arts river that gushed out. Wherever it passed, the trajectories of the moves evolved into hundreds of millions of martial arts changes, and each one was a unique martial arts skill handed down from ancient times to the present.

However, facing Pei Dongliu's unprecedented move, Chen Ku praised: "It is really a treasure!" (End of this chapter)