Chapter 227

【You have combined the profound discussions on “Dao follows nature” and “Heaven and man as one” from the Nine Yin Manual, the Xiaoyao Manual, and the Quanzhen Sect Daoist Canon...】

【You have realized that so-called divine abilities are merely a kind of prying and application of one’s own power to the laws of heaven and earth...】

【You have taken your Flood Dragon Pearl, which has reached the Third Revolution realm, as the core, used the majestic and vast demonic power as the guide, and used your perfect human form as the carrier...】

【You have gained new insights from the supreme divine ability [True Dragon Suppresses Heavenly Gate] that you previously comprehended, which is enough to suppress the Heavenly Gate, and have simplified and refined it...】

【You have successfully created a supreme sword technique that is truly suitable for your human form to perform, capable of triggering a trace of the power of laws, and possessing infinite power—True Dragon Sword!】

【You have also gained insights into the origin of power and the method of explosion from your incomparably powerful Flood Dragon flesh and the Flood Dragon Pearl that contains endless power...】

【You have successfully created a supreme fist technique that can perfectly combine your demonic power and physical strength, capable of collapsing mountains and splitting rocks, and shattering the void with one punch—True Dragon Fist!】

True Dragon Sword!

True Dragon Fist!

Although these two martial arts had simple names, they contained the highest embodiment of Ning Chuan’s current martial arts cultivation!

They were supreme killing moves that were truly suitable for his perfect human form and were enough to suppress everything!

Ning Chuan was overjoyed.

He felt that his current strength was a bit stronger than before, and his application of power was more handy.

Just then.

A cold sound of footsteps came from outside the pavilion.

Xu Xu Weixiong, dressed in white sportswear but with a temperament as sharp as a drawn sword, walked in slowly.

She bowed respectfully to Ning Chuan and reported:

“Reporting to Master, I have already gathered all the remaining forces of Northern Liang.”

“Among them, all those who resisted stubbornly and refused to submit have been... cleaned up.”

Her voice, although still cold, carried a hint of unquestionable decisiveness and ruthlessness.

Obviously, this former Northern Liang Second Princess had completely grown up after experiencing the huge change of her family’s destruction, and was no longer the talented woman who only knew how to talk about war on paper.

Ning Chuan looked at this peerless girl who had a pretty face but carried an aura of heroism and slaughter between her brows, and nodded with satisfaction.

Xu Xu Weixiong’s ability and character were indeed quite good, enough to help him control this vast land of Northern Liang.

Immediately, he ordered: “Very good.”

“Next, in my name, send letters to Duan Yu of the Dali Kingdom, Li Li Qiushui of the Western Xia Imperial Palace, Dai Dai Qisi of the Persian Ming Cult, Xiao Xiao Yuanshan of the Jiangnan Swallow Dock, and Zhao Min who is in the Mongol Mongol Yuan Imperial Capital.”

“Let them each send their trusted people to come to this Northern Liang Mount Mount Qingliang to meet with you.”

“I have some things that need to be handed over to them.”

Ning Chuan did not intend to give this land of Northern Liang to the so-called Liyang Imperial Family.

Such a big piece of fat, since it had already reached his mouth, how could there be any reason to spit it out?

He wanted to build this place into his most solid and important... Kingdom of God on Earth in this world!

Providing a steady stream of resources and assistance for his future path of demonic cultivation!

Xu Xu Weixiong was shocked again when she heard this!

She never expected that her mysterious Island Master had already extended his tentacles to every corner of the world without her knowing!

Dali, Western Xia, Ming Cult, Mongol Mongol Yuan...

These forces had actually... actually been secretly controlled by him?!

Her awe for Ning Chuan reached an unprecedented peak again!

She quickly nodded respectfully and replied: “Yes! This subordinate obeys!”

Afterwards, she seemed to remember something and continued:

“By the way, Master, there is one more thing.”

“A few days ago, the envoy from the Liyang Imperial Capital had already arrived at the foot of Mount Mount Qingliang.”

“They said they were ordered by the Liyang Emperor Zhao Dun to come and enfeoff you as the ‘Purple Heaven Dragon King’ and to divide Northern Liang, Huangzhou, and Youzhou into your fiefdom.”

“Do you think... you should meet them?”

Ning Chuan snorted disdainfully when he heard this.

Purple Heaven Dragon King? Three states?

This little emperor of Liyang had a good plan.

Wanting to use an empty title and two barren lands to trade for him, the East Sea Flood Dragon Lord, to resist the Northern Mang iron cavalry that was about to head south?

Simply wishful thinking!

However, Ning Chuan was not in a hurry to refuse.

Having the name of the Liyang Dynasty’s enfeoffment could indeed save him a lot of trouble and allow him to rule this land legitimately.

But he did not intend to meet those envoys so easily.

“Let them... wait at the foot of the mountain,” Ning Chuan said indifferently. “When I am in a good mood, I might consider meeting them.”

He wanted to let this group of Liyang envoys wait and let them know who the real master of this land was!

Suddenly, he remembered the Northern Liang Grand Princess—Xu Xu Zhihu—who had been brought back to Taohuadao with him, had her cultivation sealed, and was thrown into the internal space of the Water-Fire Spirit Pearl.

He waved his hand.

A red figure appeared out of thin air inside the Listening Tide Pavilion.

It was Xu Xu Zhihu, dressed in a fiery red long dress, with a beautiful face but a temperament as fierce as a raging fire.

At this moment, although her cultivation was sealed, those beautiful eyes were still filled with endless hatred and unyielding, staring fixedly at Ning Chuan.

Ning Chuan looked at these two peerless sisters who had different appearances but each had their own merits.

One, cold as ice, like a white lotus on a snow mountain, only to be viewed from afar and not to be profaned.

One, fierce as fire, like a thorny red rose, full of fatal temptation.

Ning Chuan nodded with satisfaction, and a hint of heat rose in his heart.

It seems that tonight, there will be something to be busy with.