Chapter 150 I’ve had enough
An hour later.

Zhou Ling left the Great Xia Dynasty.

After he left, Ye Jiuxing called out Guiguzi, Bai Qi and others and asked them to sit down.

Ye Jiuxing looked at everyone and said in a low voice: "Our alliance with the Great Zhou royal family is just mutual use, which may not be reliable. What is truly trustworthy is our own strength!"

"I have decided to concentrate all the resources of the Great Xia Dynasty to help you break through!"

At this point, Ye Jiuxing looked at Cao Chun, Lu Bing and others, "All Yin-Yang Realm ninth-level warriors must break through to the Saint Realm within one month!"

"As ordered!"

Cao Chun, Lu Bing and others stood up and made a loud assurance.

Holy land!

They have been born for some time, but they are still at the ninth level of the Yin-Yang Realm. This is really not right.

"Generals of Liangshan!"

Ye Jiuxing turned his eyes and ordered: "All Tiangang generals, strive to break through the Saint Realm, and the seventy-two Disha generals must practice to the ninth level of the Yin-Yang Realm!"

"As ordered!"

The Liangshan generals stood up and shouted loudly.

Ye Jiuxing looked around, then stopped at an empty corner and said in a deep voice, "Among the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun, a Saint Realm Warrior must emerge!"

hum!
Ripples in the void.

The Eighteen Riders of Yanyun appeared out of nowhere, wearing black robes and hidden in the darkness, like the god of death demanding lives.

"promise!"

The leader of the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun stepped out and saluted respectfully.

Since their birth, the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun have never participated in any large-scale battles except for the killing of Luo Lin. Their strength has improved rapidly, and they have all broken through two or three small realms.

The strongest leader has reached the ninth level of Yin-Yang Realm and can sprint to the Saint Realm warrior.

"Everyone!"

Ye Jiuxing's expression became serious, and he said solemnly: "The war is about to break out, so everyone should do their best!"

Say it.

Ye Jiuxing stood up and left the imperial study.

What to do?
Retreat!

During this period of time, he has accumulated more than a thousand years of cultivation, which is enough time for him to practice for a while.

Bai Qi, Zhuge Liang, Guiguzi and others stood up and left the imperial study. They delegated their authority to officials from various departments and began to practice in seclusion.

Inside the secret room.

Ye Jiuxing changed into a training suit and sat cross-legged.

Eighteen hundred years of cultivation!

This is the practice I have gained recently.

It is equivalent to an ordinary warrior practicing day and night for 1,800 years.

"With so many cultivations, is that enough for a breakthrough?"

Ye Jiuxing thought to himself.

He is now a ninth-level warrior in the Yin-Yang Realm. If he breaks through again, he will become a giant in the Saint Realm.

Holy land!

Enough to participate in the next war!
Thinking of this, Ye Jiuxing's calm state of mind began to ripple. He also wanted to hold the Emperor's Sword, gallop across the world, and kill all invading enemies, instead of hiding behind the heroes of China and being a peaceful monarch.

It would be fine if there was peace in the world.

The key is that the world is still in chaos, and even if it is really peaceful, there are still many, many enemies.

Ye Jiuxing wanted very much, and even dreamed of fighting side by side with the heroes of China one day. After the war was over, he would stand on the corpses of the enemies, laugh out loud, and enjoy the fruits of victory.

boom!
Ye Jiuxing closed his eyes and extracted the cultivation rewarded by the system.

next moment.

It was as if a river burst its banks, and an extremely powerful energy poured into Ye Jiuxing's dantian, driving his cultivation to grow rapidly.

Not long after, an extremely powerful aura burst out from Ye Jiuxing's body, spreading in all directions like a tide, distorting a large area of ​​the void.

The strength of this aura has exceeded the limit of the Yin-Yang Realm and is steadily moving towards the Holy Realm.

Daqing Dynasty.

One of the small border countries.

Deep in a mountain range, there is a dense bush that blocks a cave. The cave is very deep.

It's several miles long.

Subsequently, traces of artificial excavation appeared, with caves everywhere and many people living there.

at this time.

deepest.

There is a karst cave with a night-shining pearl hanging above it, illuminating the inside of the cave.

With the help of the light of the night pearl, the specific situation in the cave can be seen clearly. Zhou Wen sat in the upper position. On both sides, there were more than a dozen figures sitting. The lowest cultivation level was at the ninth level of the Yin-Yang Realm. Among them, there were two with the aura of the holy realm.

This is one of the hiding places of the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

In just one hiding place, there were three Saint Realm warriors, including a high-level Saint Realm warrior, who was Zhou Wen.

"Master, you summoned us, but did you have an imperial decree?"

An old man stood up and asked with a bow.

"no!"

Zhou Wen looked at everyone and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, do you think we can win?"

As soon as these words came out.

Everyone's face suddenly changed. Some narrowed their eyes, some were thoughtful, and some looked determined.
"Eight thousand years!"

Zhou Wen leaned back in his chair, exhaled a breath of foul air, and said in an extremely tired voice: "We have persisted for eight thousand years. Now I am old and I don't have many years left to live. When I die, what will you do?"

Another person stood up and gritted his teeth and said, "Master, we will not lose. We will definitely succeed and establish the Great Zhou Dynasty!"

Zhou Wen smiled and said nothing.

too young!

wrong!

This person has been brainwashed.

In this life, you will not live for yourself, but will only be filled with training, revenge, and killing.

These are all outstanding descendants of the Zhou royal family. Isn’t such a life too sad?

Revenge is right.

They have Zhou blood flowing in their veins, so they should seek revenge.

But the key question is.
They see no hope of revenge!

Zhou Wen shook his head, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "I am ready to leave the Great Qing Dynasty, hide myself, and break away from the Great Zhou royal family!"

boom!
Everyone present was in an uproar.

Isn't it betrayal to leave the Great Zhou?

Many people showed anger on their faces, but at this time, some young warriors stood up and bowed, saying, "We are willing to follow the master!"

Not everyone can endure loneliness and have firm beliefs.

They have their own pursuits.

Youthful spirit.

Fine clothes and fast horses.

Go chase the wind, see the first ray of sunshine in the morning, and find freedom without shackles.

Instead of staying in the dark and damp underground like a rat crossing the street, even if one has powerful skills, one must be cautious and dare not expose oneself, for fear that someone will remember him, follow the clues and implicate the people around him.

This kind of life is so suffocating!

"you"

Where there are those who agree, there will naturally be those who oppose.

Immediately, an old man pointed at Zhou Wen and shouted angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about? You are a member of the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty and are highly valued by the emperor. How can you betray him?"

Zhou Wen said angrily: "It's not a betrayal! I'm just tired and can't see any hope. I don't want to follow you down a road of no return!"

He pointed at the young man next to him and shouted, "Look at them. Because of revenge and founding a nation, they are no longer human, nor ghost. They have not enjoyed the blessings of the Great Zhou, but they have also borne the same sins!"

"Aren't they innocent? Should they bleed, sacrifice, and die for the sake of damn blood?"

"I've had enough!"

"They've had enough!"

(End of this chapter)