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Yuan Guyang definitely knew the name of the three thousand Da Shan. However, if it was said that the young man in front of him was from the Three Thousand Da Shan.
He didn't believe it either.
Three thousand Da Shan s were a forbidden region in the eyes of the common people, but at Yuan Guyang's level, they all knew that Three Thousand Da Shan's were not as simple as they seemed on the surface. It was just like when Mo Weixian stretched out his hand to seal a mountain.
When Lu Beiyou saw Yuan Guyang's expression, he spat out a mouthful of blood and said gloomily, ”Then I'll let you, a dog, experience it for yourself!”
While speaking, something suddenly flew out from Lu Beiyou's chest, and the Lan Tian Jade Pendant on his waist also flew into the air.
At the same time, a sword beam suddenly flashed through the air, and a sword hilt suddenly appeared in front of Lu Beiyou.
”For the sake of his own cultivation, he recklessly massacred the common people. He who cultivates the Evil Techniques has committed the wrath of the heavens, and on the account of the Lord who protected him, he has done a great service. Exempt from the death penalty and demoted to a civilian. ”
After he finished speaking, he no longer made a sound, and only left behind the abnormally ugly Yuan Guyang standing on the spot. Lu Beiyou couldn't help but burst out laughing loudly, ”Did you hear that? Since then, there has never been City Lord Yuan in this world, hahaha! ”
Yuan Guyang's face darkened, his aura also became extremely unstable, and the speed at which the spatial rifts were ripping apart started to slow down. He knelt down in the direction of the sword hilt.
”This subject accepts the order!”
Become an official for one day, become an official for the rest of your life. Even if he fell into the evil path, he would still be subject to this official's orders. Even though Lu Beiyou loathed Yuan Guyang a hundred times, at this moment, he felt an additional sense of respect.
When Yuan Guyang stood up once again, the expression in his eyes was extremely calm. However, it was precisely this kind of calmness that made Lu Beiyou feel that it was even more profound than when he was born like a demon god, making him unable to see through it.
He then slowly took off his official uniform, ”I, Yuan Zhou, have never had a mother or father since I was young. I grew up picking things up from the pile of dead little by little. Then, in order to survive in that chaotic world, I chose to join the army. Later on, I met Old Su. He treated me like his own parents, but later on he also died. He died in the hands of an ant that cultivates martial arts. Thus, I fell into despair. But before he died, he told me that he wanted to see what it would be like if there were a golden age. ”
As he spoke till here, only the plain clothes remained on Yuan Guyang's body, and his aura became more and more restrained. ”Golden Age, I saw it for him. From today onwards, there will no longer be Duke Yuan in this world, only the evil cultivator Yuan Guyang! ”
Yuan Guyang flew into the air, and the terrifying red tempest engulfed him. Countless houses in the city collapsed, and the earth trembled as cracks also appeared on the ground. The entire sky was a field of blood red, and the sound of thunder could be heard.
This time, Lu Beiyou's expression was calm, and he finally let go of the final knot in his heart. If the him from before cared about the rules of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, then the him now was like a tiger out of its cage, without fear!
On the other hand, Lu Beiyou also understood what Ren Changfeng meant. It's not right for you to kill me, a civil servant, but it's not a big crime for you to kill a civilian. However, he knows that when he made this decision, Ren Changfeng's heart was tangled up with uneasiness.
After all, Yuan Guyang was once a meritorious general of Dong Zhou who went through life and death with him. With Ren Changfeng's character, he would definitely not do such a thing, but the mistake was that Ren Changfeng was the Sovereign King of the Eastern Zhou, he should not have killed his own brother, and instead cultivated the Evil Arts.
Everything had already become a foregone conclusion. Lu Beiyou took a deep breath and held the empty sword bag in his hand. From then on, the 'Pure Yang' body, sword sheath, and sword hilt had all gathered together.
Raising his head, he looked at Yuan Guyang who was standing in the air with his eyes closed, waiting for the final moment of heavenly tribulation to arrive.
He was indeed an admirable person, and the mistake was that he chose the wrong path.
Lu Beiyou reached out his hand and placed the 'Pure Yang' inside the sword sheath. Only at this moment, the world seemed to return to normal as a three thousand meter long golden dragon appeared in the sky above Gongyang City, spiraling continuously as it emitted a terrifying dragon cry towards Yuan Guyang.