Chapter 468

Golden light broke through the dawn.

Upon seeing this, the master and disciple felt a trace of something unusual on their faces.

Zhang Sanfeng said: "Peerless Martial God List!"

"It seems that those on this list are by no means ordinary!"

Zhang Cuishan, who was to the side, said: "Master, you are right; those who can make it onto this Peerless Martial God List are probably all earth-shattering figures."

"Otherwise, how could they be worthy of the name Peerless Martial God!"

The master and disciple were talking.

The Peerless Martial God List in the firmament began to show the people on the list.

Looking at the two who had already appeared on the list.

A flash of surprise crossed Zhang Sanfeng's face.

"Both are figures from the demonic path?"

"And both are Heavenly Man Rank 9?"

"This is remarkable, this is very remarkable."

"That Demon Blade Ding Peng actually received the supreme martial arts passed down by the Wu Zu Baili Shenyou."

"Wu Zu Baili Shenyou, the number one person in martial arts in five hundred years."

"His inheritance is truly precious."

"This Demon Blade Ding Peng is truly blessed with extraordinary luck!"

"As for this Little Demon Master Fang Yeyu, he is indeed a rare genius in the world."

"This person is not simple."

"However, young geniuses throughout history have all had one problem: they have not experienced enough, and they are prone to dying young."

"If he can survive the erosion of hardships, his future achievements will be limitless."

"The Mongol Yuan Dynasty, the Demon Master Palace—that is an extraordinary force."

"The Mongol Yuan Dynasty also has a long-standing grudge with our Great Ming, but fortunately, their main target now should be the Southern Song Dynasty."

"I heard that their Emperor Mongke was killed by a formidable figure called the Divine Eagle Hero while attacking Xiangyang City."

"Although the Southern Song Dynasty's national strength is weak, it also has figures like the Divine Eagle Hero Yang Guo."

Zhang Cuishan said to the side: "Master, I heard that the Manchu Qing Tatars have been attacking Jubei City for a month. Disciple was thinking, if the Manchu Qing Tatars really stay at Jubei City for three or five months, should we in Wudang send people to support Jubei City?"

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head upon hearing this and said: "Your most urgent matter right now is to fulfill the ten-year agreement with Kongwen of Northern Shaolin!"

"As for other matters, I will arrange them!"

Zhang Cuishan nodded and said: "Yes, Master!"

……

Great Ming.

Jingcheng.

Inside the imperial palace.

Emperor Zhu Houzhao was throwing things in his study in a fit of rage.

The sound was clattering, and porcelain vases were shattered all over the floor.

"These old, undying Confucian scholars!"

"Do they really think I dare not kill them all!"

"Even if my biological mother has committed a great wrong!"

"She is still my biological mother!"

"When is it their turn, these rotten Confucian scholars, to gossip!"

"They even want to strip my mother of her title!"

"It is simply wishful thinking!"

Just as Zhu Houzhao was furious.

A young eunuch ran into the imperial study in a hurry and reported to Zhu Houzhao: "Your Majesty, it is bad, it is bad!"

"The students of the Imperial Academy have already gathered outside the Chengde Gate and are sitting in protest!"

"Please think of a way!"

Zhu Houzhao turned around immediately upon hearing this, and a flash of murderous intent appeared in his eyes!

"Good!"

"Confucian scholars, they really can do such a thing!"

"Go, call Cao Zhengchun to see me!"

"I want to see today whether they are the Emperor, or I am the Emperor!"