Realizing This Is A Wuxia World After Cultivating For 300 Years

Ill ask again!”

Wang Tong walked to the center of the stage and said loudly, “Conjuring a gale that can blow until the sky goes dark, and summoning rain so heavy that its akin to a river flowing from the sky. To summon a storm that can directly blow a 50,000-strong army silly and make them lose their combat strength. Which one of you can do that?”

“We dont have such means.”

There were military officials, civil officials, and monks among the six of them, but right now, they answered in unison.

“Everyone here, other than Prime Minister Wu, is a Xiantian Grandmaster!” Wang Tongs gaze swept across everyone. “Since none of you can do it, Ill ask again. Can a top-notch Inner World Expert do it?”

“Your Highness, to be able to summon the wind and rain, change the weather, and destroy tens of thousands of troops with a flick of ones finger is an act of a mighty figure like a god.” Zen Master Dekong from the Lotus Flower Monastery could not help but shake his head and say, “Not to mention the Inner World Realm, even a Deity Realm expert cant do it.”

The others nodded in agreement with Zen Master Dekongs words.

The three military officials came from aristocratic families with a long history, and they all held the position of family head or elder.

Of the two monks, one was Monk Dekong of the Lotus Flower Monastery, and the other was Monk Yuanzheng of the Grand Prosperity Monastery.

They all had deep heritage and knew a lot of information about the Deity Realm.

The Deity Realm was also known as the Divine Treasure Realm.

Although martial artists who had reached this realm had already opened the treasures in their bodies and possessed various unbelievable abilities, they were still humans and not true Immortals.

It was impossible for a Deity Realm expert to summon the wind and rain and destroy an army of 50,000 with a flick of his finger.

They could even be surrounded and killed by an army.

300 years ago, many Deity Realm experts were surrounded and killed by Heavenly King Hongwus army.

“Then according to everyones opinion…” Wang Tong looked in the direction Yan Sheng left and smiled.” The battle report that Yan Sheng gave is fake? ”

“It might be true that they were defeated, but its definitely not because they met a god who could summon the wind and rain.” Zen Master Dekong shook his head and said, “Using this as an excuse, Military Commander Yan is really muddle-headed.”

Unless it was a deity from the heavens descending to the mortal world, it was impossible for such a powerful existence to appear in this world.

“In that case, what should I do next?” Wang Tong looked around and asked.

“Your Highness, please continue to attack Juhe County. The 100 years are almost up. We have to attack the city as soon as possible.” One of the military officials stood up and expressed his stance.

“This Official thinks so too.”

“I concur!”

The other two military officers followed him and stepped out.

“Its indeed time to clear Juhe County.” Zen Master Dekong nodded and said, “I can also go over and teach my disobedient disciple a lesson.”

“The 100 years is almost up. We have to take down at least one state before we have a chance to fight for the opportunity.” Zen Master Yuanzheng pressed his palms together. “Your Highness, please send troops to Juhe County.”

“I already know your intentions.” Wang Tong nodded and said in a low voice, “Juhe County is a place I must take. I will definitely send troops, not only for the sake of strategy, but also to save my younger brother!

Prime Minister Wu, what do you think?”

Finally, he looked at the silent civil official.

Actually, neither the three military officials nor the two monks were his subordinates.

Instead, they were the representatives sent by the aristocratic families and sects to support him.

The only person who truly belonged to his side was Prime Minister Wu.

“My Lord, I think we should investigate why General Anbeis 50,000-strong troops lost first,” Prime Minister Wu said respectfully. “Also, we have to torture Yan Sheng and make him tell the truth about the battle.

“Only then can the Lord know his enemy and be invincible.”

“Thats true.” Wang Tong nodded when he heard this. He looked at Zen Master Dekong and said with a smile, “Master Dekong, can I trouble you to make a trip to Juhe County to find out the truth?”

Zen Master Dekong fell silent for a moment when he heard this. Then, he placed his palms together and said, “Amitabha. For the sake of the world, I will definitely not let Your Highness down. I can also take the chance to clean up the sect.”

… .

On the night that Wang Shun was beheaded.

Cui Heng was sitting cross-legged in his residence in the county office.

Attuning the Golden Core and nourishing the soul.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes. His gaze instantly penetrated the layers of walls and saw the courtyard where Monk Hui Shi lived.

Hui Shi knelt on the ground, trembling. His face was filled with fear.

An old monk stood in front of him with an indifferent expression and said in a low voice, “Evil creature, if you cut off the head of that county magistrate, you can atone for your crimes and I can spare your life.”