The sharp claws and teeth of the evil dog emitted a cold light. Without a doubt, with this bite, his head would be separated from his body and he would die.

Little Chunzi looked at Hong Yu. His eyes were filled with despair and helplessness.

Sad.

Weakness.

Despair.

He had died from grief!

Hong Yu read too many things from his eyes.

However, he no longer cared about playing the fool. He was patiently enduring. At this moment, hatred had filled his entire abdomen, and his eyes were filled with hatred. All the humiliation and unwillingness from the past surged into his heart.

With a sudden burst of killing intent, a cold, bloodthirsty, and terrifying, beast-like gaze burst forth from Hong Yu's eyes.

Swish!

As if it had sensed danger, all the hairs on the evil dog's body suddenly stood on end. It stopped its attempt to bite the dog and froze on the spot.

Hong Yu moved. The dagger hidden inside his sleeve quietly slipped out of his sleeve and moved his arm.

The dagger seemed to have exceeded some sort of limit as it transformed into a brilliant shadow and slashed across the dog's neck.

Sssii ~ ~

Blood spurted out of the wound like a fountain. Under the golden morning sun, the light was extremely beautiful, as if it was the most beautiful scenery in the world.

The dog, which was as strong as a calf, fell down to the ground with a thud.

"Oh my god! What did I see? This fool actually knows how to get angry? "

At this moment, the 29 Princes were also shocked by Hong Yu's gaze to the point that their mouths were wide open. Their eyes were dull and their faces were full of disbelief.

He was scared stiff by Hong Yu's gaze.

In his eyes, Hong Yu was just a fool that was bullied by others. He didn't know what anger and excitement were. Even if he killed his personal eunuch, it would only cause him some sadness.

However, he didn't expect Hong Yu to have such a huge reaction.

It was simply breaking his knowledge!

The little eunuch who was pressed down by it experienced a thrilling experience in just a few blinks of an eye. Seeing his master, who had become a fool a few years ago, was now like a god descending to the mortal world.

It was a pleasant surprise that didn't get him killed, and it was hard to hide the fear in his heart, "Master, you actually saved me? Heavens, isn't he a fool? Was this all an act? To think that he was willing to reveal everything for the sake of a lowly little eunuch like me, and even killed the beloved dog of the twenty-ninth prince for me! "

As he thought, his eyes gradually became moist, and a trace of gratefulness and respect appeared within the gaze he shot at Hong Yu.

As for Hong Yu, who had just been trying to pull out his saber and kill a dog with a single move, he seemed to have expended all of his strength from that one slash.

This was the first time he resisted, and also the first time he killed someone.

Dog's blood splattered. In the endless cold winter, streams of warm white gas were emitted.

After the fever of his blood, his anger subsided. His heart was filled with endless terror!

He had no choice but to consider the series of chain reactions that might be triggered if he were to take action.

All these years, all that acting and acting and acting and acting foolishly would become useless after today. Those princes and imperial concubines would once again view him as their enemy.

'All eyes are fixed on the enemy, and every step is filled with fear. 'These words suddenly popped up in his heart.

"Old Thirty-Six, your stupidity is actually all an act. You've been hiding your strength for so many years, but you're such a schemer. There really isn't a single one among us brothers who's simple."

The 29th Prince's eyes narrowed, he looked at the corpse of his beloved dog, his killing intent overflowing: "However, you killed my beloved dog, which is a big taboo of mine, and since you are pretending to be crazy and play dumb, then according to what I have done to you in the past, you and I will definitely not shake hands, I cannot let you raise a tiger!"

As he spoke, an invisible martial artist's aura emerged from his body, causing people's hearts to palpitate.

"Da!"

"Da!"

"Da!"

As his expensive leather boots continued to trample on the ground, the eunuch's heart began to beat faster and faster. He began to worry for his master's safety.

Step by step, he pressed forward. Seeing that he was about to approach Hong Yu, Xiao Chunzi was about to charge out and stand in front of him.

Hong Yu moved.

"Old 29, don't tell me you want to walk into the clan leader's mansion? Imperial Father had ordered that no one should fight amongst the princes, and no one should kill each other to bring disaster upon the Xiao Wall.

I only killed a dog of yours, you don't have to risk your own future and life. You know better than me what kind of place the Zongzheng Manor is.

I am just a piece of trash, and have long surpassed the best age for martial arts practice. Furthermore, I do not have the support of my mother's relatives, nor do I have the possibility of getting royal father's favor.

Facing the pressure of the twenty-ninth prince, he organized the language in his heart and continuously expressed his interest.

In his eyes, Hong Yu had always been a submissive and foolish person. At this moment, however, he was chattering incessantly, with a tone that was neither servile nor overbearing, as if he was a completely different person. He felt that the shock that Hong Yu brought to him today was wave after wave, so he had no time to react at all.

When the twenty-ninth prince heard this, he stopped his steps, his eyes were obscure and uncertain, as if he was making a fuss over gains and losses: "You are right, you foolish prince, even if you pretend to be so, it is fundamentally impossible for you to pose any threat to me. For you, I have for no reason provoked Imperial Father's displeasure, and the Minister's attack and impeachment, and even the possibility of falling into the Zongzhong Mansion, are not worth it, but …"

As his words came to a halt, a ray of divine light suddenly exploded from his eyes. His hands turned into claws as he extended them toward Hong Yu.

His palms were like two wolf claws, swift like lightning and terrifyingly sinister, aiming straight for Hong Yu's heart and lungs.

If he was caught by his claw, Hong Yu would definitely be torn out of his mind and lose his life on the spot.

And as if Hong Yu had long expected this, instead of retreating, he rushed forward and faced it head on with a fearless expression.

"Hmm? How dare you? "

Seeing this, the eyes of the 29 princes became cold and the killing intent became denser.

Boom ~

A muffled sound rang out.

The 29th Prince actually turned his claw into a palm and turned a killing move into a palm, directly landing on Hong Yu's body.

Tap, tap, tap ~

After receiving the palm strike from the 29th Prince, Hong Yu retreated three steps in a row. A trace of pain appeared on his face, but his heart was patient and persistent, causing him to immediately force out a smile: "Thank you, 29th Brother, for your palm."

"Humph!" If you kill my dog, you can avoid death, but you can't escape from death. Being slapped by me is a good lesson for you. I hope that you will be able to take good care of yourself in the future. "Even though I won't kill you today, I will leak the secret that you're pretending to be crazy and play the fool. When I think about it, there will definitely be a lot of people willing to help me take your life."

The 29th Prince, Hong Cheng, coldly snorted when he heard this, and his face revealed a trace of a sullen expression. He swung his sleeve and was about to turn around to leave.

"29 Brother, don't run away yet, your dog is still here!" As he gazed at the figure of the 29th Prince's back, Hong Yu was smiling merrily as he once again struck him with a heavy punch.

"Hmph, I don't want that dog anymore. I'll leave it to you." When the twenty-ninth prince heard this, his face became even more anxious and his footsteps became a bit faster.

"Thank you for your rewards, Brother 29. Little Chun, hurry up and send Brother 29 off."

Hong Yu looked at his back that was gradually disappearing into the distance. He then turned to Little Chun and walked back into the room.

Once the door was closed, Hong Yu's tensed body immediately relaxed as the smell of blood rushed into his throat.

Puff.

In the end, he was unable to hold himself back. A stream of blood sprayed out from Hong Yu's mouth and splashed all over the desk in front of him.

"Haha, today is a great day. People say that every man slays dogs in front of his righteousness. Today, I will also slaughter a dog and save a person.

Whatever concealing and enduring technique, in the end, it was a small path where one needed to preserve one's life and live a life stealthily. You think that I, as a seven foot man, would be so furious that I would be cut by a blade, and have such a bright and clear world of slaughter. What is wrong or wrong, everything is in my hands, all is in the blade! "

Along with a mouthful of old blood spewing out from his chest, the anger and depression in Hong Yu's heart that had been suppressed for many years, as well as the hot-blooded youth that he had deliberately suppressed, were all released at this moment.

Right now, his mind was filled with his own thoughts from a moment ago. He was so angry that he raised his saber to kill a dog, and with just a few words, he had scared off the 29 princes.

"This is bad!" The blood actually stained the book "The Catalog of Martial Arts" left behind by my mother. "

Hong Yu's mind slowly calmed down. However, he immediately saw the index book of the martial arts scriptures that his mother had left behind on the desk. There were spots on the page and they were stained with the hot blood that he had spat out just now.

He did not care about anything else and immediately grabbed the book from the desk.

As soon as his hand touched the book, a mysterious light rose up.

Boom! *

The pages started to burn slowly, and he threw them out in fright.

Landing on the ground, the book slowly burned down, revealing a three-inch golden talisman that was as thin as silk, yet exuded a metallic feeling.

Hong Yu suppressed the shock in his heart and slowly picked it up from the ground.

This talisman was not made of gold or jade. It was extremely tough, and it was smooth and warm. However, the moment it was in his hands, a strong feeling of ancientness transmitted to Hong Yu's heart.

"Stop?"

Hong Yu immediately noticed that there were two bloody arrows on the token, displaying an infinitely domineering handwriting.

It was the word 'Zerg'.

Seeing these two words, a tragic scene of a golden horse fighting the endless heavens, killing millions of lives and dyeing the Buddha with its blood appeared in Hong Yu's mind.

It was simply shocking!

"So this is what you mean?" Legend has it that in the ancient times, words could be used to control the heavens and the earth, and that when the two weapons were combined, the true meaning of the word 'Martial' was revealed.

When a scholar dies, the universe praises righteousness and righteousness." To stop a martial artist from becoming a great warrior was simply a misinterpretation of corruption. The true profound meaning of a warrior was to control the spear and suppress the enemies of the world.

"In that case, should I call the symbol in my hand the 'Forbidden Spell Symbol'?"

As the shocking scenes appeared in Hong Yu's mind, he suddenly had an epiphany in his heart. His understanding of the word 'Martial', however, became increasingly profound.

He began to slowly stroke the 'Forbidden Spell' in his hand. He wanted to memorize the word 'Forbidden Spell' on it, one stroke at a time.

Boom ~

The throbbing in the depths of his soul started to rise unceasingly, rumbling incessantly in his mind. The deafening sound saved his life.

As for the Sui Ge talisman, it started to glow with a divine light. The light gradually turned into specks of light in his hand before entering his body.

"The spear shall become a martial art, the myriad of weapons shall become the king. A bowl of water with a hundred and eight thousand bugs, a person's body, also formed with tens of billions of particles, each particle was combined into a golden spear, and the ten billion particles combined into one, becoming a golden spear of the unparalleled great Dao.

As the 'Cessation Talisman' entered Hong Yu's body, a voice as loud as a large bell echoed within the depths of his mind, echoing within the deepest recesses of his memories.

Billions of golden lances?" What kind of cultivation technique was this? "To think that every particle in a person's body would be forged like a golden spear. Every time a particle is awakened, it would be equivalent to possessing a divine weapon.

Hong Yu continuously tried to figure out the voice in his mind and immediately recognized that this was a cultivation technique.

Legend has it that the golden lance was one of the weapons used by the War Gods in the ancient times. It was recorded in the wild history that a War God had once lifted up a golden lance and threw it into the endless Infernal Realm, piercing through layers upon layers of darkness and nailing the Chief Sovereign of the Evil God to the deepest parts of the Infernal Realm.

Each of these golden spears weighed more than a thousand pounds, and were used as a gift to worship the heavens. Only the most powerful martial artist would be able to command the golden lance to dance at all major ceremonies, showing their reverence to the ancient Martial God.

With this cultivation method, Hong Yu was like a humanoid weapon. Every move he made was like a golden spear, and he could awaken just one particle. With all of his strength, he could awaken ten of them, and that was a thousand pounds worth of strength. If he were to awaken all of them, that would be a trillion pounds of strength.

Thinking about the power of this technique, Hong Yu could not help but tremble, but his heart was still full of questions: "Royal Father is known as the strongest in the entire continent, he divided the world into eighteen continents, recruited the martial arts experts from all over the world, and created a revised version of the《 Martial Scriptures》.

Sacred Emperor Sect, Heaven and Earth Mystical Yellow, eight cultivation techniques. However, from what I see, it should not be any lower than my fourth brother's, Your Highness's《 Martial Scripture》, the 17th ranked Golden Crow's Burning Sun Art. "

Sacred Emperor Sect, Heaven and Earth Mystical Yellow, this was the concept proposed in the Martial Scripture. It divided all the cultivation techniques in the world from high to low, dividing them into eight ranks.

Moreover, among the eight rankings of the Martial Scriptures, there were more than three thousand low-grade Yellow Rank cultivation techniques. And the highest grade of Divine level cultivation technique was only the one cultivated by his father, the Hongwu Heavenly Emperor, the Eight Desolations Heavenly Dragon Scripture.

The eight great rankings were like a pyramid. From high to low, the number of participants increased or decreased.

Although Hong Yu hadn't seen his father's Divine level cultivation technique, the "Eight Desolations Heavenly Dragon Scripture", he had seen his fourth brother, the crown prince, use the "Golden Crow's Burning Sun Art" a few years ago in the Imperial Family Competition.

At that time, the crown prince was like an ancient divine bird, a golden crow descended into the world, shining brilliantly like a scorching sun that spread across the sky.

When Emperor Hongwu founded the Great Flood Divine Court, he abolished the ritual of kneeling down, meaning that all people in the world were equal.

However, at that time, when he saw the crown prince transform into a Golden Crow, he immediately felt a pressure coming from his soul, making him involuntarily prostrate on the ground, not daring to get up for a long time.

This was also one of the main reasons why he was called 'Prince Kneeling' and 'Prince Fool' by all the brothers.

And at this time, after the 'Cessation Symbol' had entered his body, Hong Yu couldn't help but put the two of them together. After comparing them, he had a feeling that there was no difference in strength between the two.

In other words, even if one had trillions of golden spears, the worst that could happen was an Emperor level cultivation technique.

"My fourth brother, the crown prince, is the ruler of the Eastern Palace, and has the authority to supervise the country ever since my father went into seclusion. His position in the Divine Kingdom far surpasses that of the other nobles, all the ministers and concubines in the capital, and even the concubines of my father's emperors in the imperial harem, can't even compare to him.

I didn't expect him to be able to obtain the Emperor level cultivation technique from my father. However, ordinary princes don't have this kind of treatment. Just now, my 29 big brother was only using the Sky Wolf Roaring Moon True Art, which is ranked 51 on the Martial Scripture Ranking. "

Hong Yu's mind was racing. He knew that high-grade Xuan rank cultivation techniques were hard to find and were worth tens of thousands of gold.

Earlier, the 29th Prince trained in a Mysterious rank cultivation technique, the Howling Firmament Wolf's True Moon Art. Every move he made was filled with the ruthless and swift evils of the lone wolf; if he hadn't been intimidated by Hong Yu's words and avoided shooting at the rat, then Hong Yu might have already died on the spot.

However, after Hong Yu obtained the trillions of golden lances, he was immediately filled with boundless confidence. After he smelted the first particle in his body into the first golden lance, he had the power of a thousand jin and was equivalent to a 4th level of the Mortal realm.

At that time, even if he met the twenty-nine princes who were only at the third level of the Mortal Realm again, he had the confidence to defeat them in one fell swoop and wash away his shame.

"What is the origin of a mother? How could there be such heaven defying items like the 'Canghai Talisman' and the 'Myriad Gold Spear Art' hidden in the book she left behind? It was unbelievable!

However, this is a blessing from the heavens. Just when I was worrying about not having the ability to cultivate and not being able to participate in the Martial Arts Entrance Ceremony in the future, a supreme technique popped up for me to cultivate.

It must be the blessing of my mother's spirit in heaven that allowed me to have this fortuitous encounter. However, wealth does not reveal itself, I still understand the principle of carrying out Huaiyu's crimes. The Myriad Gold Spear Divine Art is comparable to an Emperor Level cultivation technique, and is extremely valuable. Also, there is also that mysterious stop talisman that disappeared into my body, it also gives me an unfathomable feeling, that in the future, I have to guard my secret, slowly cultivate until the Martial Arts Entrance Ceremony, and amaze everyone with one feat. "

As he thought of this, Hong Yu immediately felt a sense of impatience. He wanted to immediately cultivate the trillions of golden lances and increase his strength.