Martial Arts: I am in the Ming Cult and I am building a dynasty

Just at this moment, Yang Zhao unscrupulously displayed his terrifying murderous intent that was as huge as mountains and seas, turning into an abyss hanging high in the void.

To kill someone is to kill one's heart.

It would have been fine if Kang Mazi had endured it before and let Yang Zhao leave with the Sutra of Forty-two Chapters.

Since the other party dares to jump out and show his presence.

Yang Zhao didn't mind teaching the other party a lesson.

Yang Zhao's meaning was very clear, which was to deliberately humiliate the other party, using the same wild boar-skin methods he used in the past to force the other party to kneel down and talk, or die.

Under the pressure as deep as a prison, Kang Mazi's face turned pale and beads of sweat the size of beans kept rolling down his cheeks.

It took quite a while.

Kang Mazi glanced at the dragon spirit of national destiny above his head and said with almost gritted teeth: "I have national destiny to protect me. You dare not kill me, otherwise I will be punished by humanity and you will not be able to move an inch in Jiuzhou."

The Daqing Dynasty has not yet been completely destroyed, and has also been completely immersed in the world of ghosts.

Although this dynasty has committed boundless sins and has infinite karma, it still retains a tiny bit of humanitarian power to protect it.

This was also the only confidence Kang Mazi had when facing Yang Zhao.

And facing Kang Mazi's words, which were almost squeezed out from between his teeth, he lowered his head and looked down.

Yang Zhao suddenly laughed, revealing his snow-white teeth. With a thought, he actually summoned a series of human figures from the palace.

Among them were Kang Mazi’s queen, concubines, children, and Kang Mazi’s old mother.

"Kang Mazi, do you know how you, Wild Boar Skin, forced people to kneel in the past?"

puff!

A head rolled down, and three feet of hot blood dyed the table in front of Kang Mazi red.

After the head of Kang Mazi's mother rolled into Kang Mazi's sight, the Dragon Spirit of National Destiny roared with boundless anger, but it was weak inside and did not dare to launch any attack on Yang Zhao at all.

"you……"

"Kneel down and talk!"

A pair of words as cold as ice were like a knife on Kang Mazi's neck.

But Kang Mazi did not give in after all.

Puff puff!

A series of sounds of knives hitting flesh were heard, and three more heads fell to the ground. They were the three most beloved concubines of Kang Mazi.

"Kneel down and talk!"

As Yang Zhao emphasized again, Kang Mazi began to tremble all over, his nails pierced into his palms, and drops of blood flowed out.

puff puff!

Two more heads rolled to Kang Mazi's feet. They were Kang Mazi's queen and daughter.

"Stop, you are not a human being, my daughter is only eight years old..."

"Kneel down and talk!"

puff!

Another head fell to the ground. Facing Kang Mazi's almost insane roar, Yang Zhao felt as cold as Arctic iron.

Yang Zhao did not feel the slightest bit of guilt for killing Kang Mazi's young daughter.

Almost every one of the people killed by Yang Zhao had unprecedentedly heavy karma.

An eight-year-old girl has given birth to zombie minions that feed on human blood.

In Yang Zhao's eyes, it was just a demon cub in human skin, and it was worth killing him.

Along with the shouts of "kneel down and talk", heads fell to the ground one after another.

It only takes a cup of tea.

More than twenty of Kang Mazi's blood relatives were killed on the spot. In front of Kang Mazi, only his eldest son was left trembling in fear.

Under this tremendous pressure, Kang Mazi couldn't help it after all and knelt down.

There was no other reason. At this time, Kang Mazi had already started practicing zombie skills and had completely lost his human abilities, let alone giving birth to offspring.

If this last biological son was also killed, Kang Mazi's lineage would be completely extinct.

In the future, the throne of the Daqing Dynasty will also fall into the hands of other nobles.

Chapter 925 True and False Forty-two Chapters Sutra, Locking Dragon Well

Kang Mazi is the ruler of a dynasty, especially under the watchful eye of the Dragon Spirit of National Destiny. If he kneels down to others directly, he will naturally suffer a huge backlash.

The moment he knelt down, the layers of scales on the dragon spirit of national destiny suddenly shattered.

Under such a backlash of national destiny, drops of soul blood were dripping from the center of Kang Mazi's eyebrows. This had already damaged his origin and soul, and he was half ruined.

However, Yang Zhao did not have the slightest sympathy for Kang Mazi.

After he knelt down, Yang Zhao did not go back on his word. After leaving a mocking sneer, Yang Zhao quickly strode out of the imperial study.

In the Daqing Palace, Yang Zhao walked around as if he was at home.

Soon, Yang Zhao arrived in front of an ancient bluestone well in the back garden of the Daqing Palace.

The Dragon Locking Well is the remnant left before the dragon vein of the entire Daqing area dissipated.

Of course, the disappearance of this dragon vein was not the fault of the Great Qing Dynasty.

Long before the Great Qing Dynasty, this area had been plagued by endless wars. The wanton destruction by powerful men from all sides caused the dragon veins of heaven and earth here to dissipate.

Speaking of which, the Dragon Locking Well is the only good thing the Great Qing Dynasty has done since it took control of this land.

When the Daqing Dynasty was first established, it was also for the purpose of gaining legitimacy and recognition from humanity.

The Wild Boar Skin Clan exhausted their luck, wealth, and strength in the past, and built a Dragon-Locking Well around the remaining roots of the dragon vein.

It is called the Locking Dragon Well, but in fact, it is just the wild boar skin that has no culture and the name is not well chosen.

Deep in this well is a secret realm created by the remaining roots of the dragon vein. As long as the secret realm does not disappear, the remaining roots of the dragon vein will not dissipate.

With a long period of time, or when the opportunity arises, the dragon veins of this world will eventually be able to condense again.

In other words, this well can also be called Yanglongjing or Yunlongjing.

At the same time, this well is also the passage leading to the background of the Daqing Dynasty.

The last battle flag is hidden in the secret place behind the well.

The universe is vast and there is a spirit in it.

Looking at the dense dragon energy in the Dragon Locking Well, Yang Zhao was filled with emotion for a moment.

In the past, Zhao Kuangyin was recognized by the dragon spirits of the Song Dynasty. His martial arts and fortune made him a man of great luck. He was invincible and established an empire with great ease.

But Zhao Kuangyin swallowed a dragon and died in order to achieve a breakthrough, which resulted in the descendants of Zhao Song becoming incompetent and cowardly.

During the Sui Dynasty, the Yang family gained control of the world but could not obtain the dragon vein.

The noble families of the Sui Dynasty reversed the Zhou Tian formation in the Taihang Mountains and suppressed the dragon vein of the Sui Dynasty like a dragon-suppressing nail, causing the demise of the second generation of the Sui Dynasty.

If Yang Zhao had not appeared out of nowhere, the world would have fallen into the hands of Li Tang long ago.

Unfortunately, according to the original trajectory, the Li Tang Dynasty became prosperous because of the aristocratic families, but also completely declined because of the aristocratic families. In the end, the aristocratic families that were filled with endless sins were forced to become like a demon by Huang Chao, and were burned to ashes in one fire.

If you don't treat the dragon veins well, you will suffer disastrous consequences.

On the contrary, the Daqing Dynasty, with its endless karma for two hundred years, has been able to survive and enjoy good fortune just because it has protected this remaining dragon vein.

All I can say is that heaven and earth are compassionate and cause and effect are cyclical.

After a brief sigh.

Yang Zhao's spiritual thoughts surged, and after only a moment, he had found the entrance to the secret realm of the Great Qing Dynasty.

The Eight Volumes and Forty-two Chapters Sutra was crushed by Yang Zhao casually, and gold foil fell out from it, forming a page of golden book.

"Secret realm, open!"

This page of the golden book is the token to open this secret place.

Within the Daqing Dynasty, the emperor, powerful ministers, the empress dowager, princes, the Tiandihui, the Shenlong Sect and everyone else have been searching for the Forty-two Chapter Sutra in order to use this token to obtain ownership of the secret realm.

Not all members of the Daqing royal family are fools.

As early as when the secret realm was formed, the Daqing royal family used the treasure of Luding Mountain, the original ancestral home of the Wild Boar Skin Clan, as a guide to create another set of Forty-two Chapter Sutras, and spread the news throughout the world, saying that the Daqing Dragon Vein was hidden in the treasure.

People all over the world are busy fighting for the treasure of Luding Mountain, fighting to the death.

But in fact, the truly important Sutra of Forty-two Chapters has always been in the hands of the royal family.

The people of the Daqing royal family knew very well that the fundamental reason why the royal family could rule this world was always the blessing brought by this dragon vein.

That is, the Wild Boar Skin Clan is considered a group of barbarians in the eyes of the people of Kyushu.

Those forces with deep heritage are simply unwilling to assist these barbarians in raising dragons. Otherwise, they would have been able to raise a rudimentary dragon vein in two hundred years.

With the blessing brought by the true merit of raising dragons, the Daqing Dynasty did not need to specially refine the Eight Banners to suppress the world, nor did it need to engage in any demonic practices to make the entire royal family neither human nor ghost.

"The good fortune and care this world has brought you for more than two hundred years has come to an end."

After Yang Zhao murmured something in his heart, he took a step forward, and in a flash, he disappeared in the palace and entered the secret realm.

And after Yang Zhao's figure disappeared from the palace.

Those zombie masters who were originally hiding in various places in the palace just broke free from the stagnation of the void, turned into streams of light, and gathered in the imperial study.

Immediately afterwards, the imperial study was filled with blood and heads, causing everyone's expression to change drastically.

At the same time, Kang Mazi finally regained some of his composure. He looked at everyone with a sullen expression, and finally suppressed the anger in his heart and asked, "Where did the person go?"

There was dead silence in the imperial study.

It took quite a while.

A young eunuch who looked quite clever but had a dark face and bared fangs just opened his mouth and said, "Your Majesty, I know that the man went to the Dragon Locking Well, but he disappeared very quickly above the Dragon Locking Well."

After hearing the little eunuch's words, the others were still a little confused.

Only Kang Mazi's face twitched, and he knew that Yang Zhao had already gone to the secret realm of the Daqing Dynasty.

Thinking of Yang Zhao’s ability to freeze time and space and his incredibly powerful cultivation.

Kang Mazi felt worried and frightened.

However, when I think of the secret realm, there is an infinite pool of blood formed by the gathering of the Great Qing Dynasty over two hundred years, as well as the corpses of ancestors from past generations who are sleeping in the secret realm to practice.

Kang Mazi felt a little comforted.

I think our ancestors should be able to suppress those who come.

Kang Mazi had been to the secret realm of foundation before, and knew how terrifying the ancestor in that secret realm was.

But even so, Kang Mazi still felt a little uneasy.

Chapter 926 Daqing Secret Realm, Dorgon

In the secret realm of the Great Qing Dynasty, what one sees is a blood-red color.

After stepping into this secret realm, even Yang Zhao couldn't help but frown, and a feeling of "no strangers allowed" emanated from his body.

The misty fog was floating in the void, and every wisp of fog was filled with a thick smell of blood.

The hazy blood light shone from underground, dyeing the entire secret space blood red.

You know, this secret realm is at least as big as the entire capital of the Daqing Dynasty.

Even within the capital of the Great Qing Dynasty, many veins are connected to this secret realm.

In such a vast secret realm, even if hundreds of thousands of people were killed at once, it would not be able to create such a scene and gather so much bloody atmosphere.

A blaze-like blue-gold light formed a flame on Yang Zhao's body.

The void around Yang Zhao was distorted by this terrifying aura.

In this secret realm, Yang Zhao sensed a mournful cry coming from the spirit of humanity.