Song Yan, on the other hand, looked normal, because he had long expected that the three Martial Gods would attack him. However, this also confirmed that his guess was completely correct. The three Martial Gods had indeed been stealing the fate of the human race for a long time.
The next moment, Song Yan looked at the six Martial God disciples and asked: "May I ask all the Martial God disciples why the three Martial Gods want me to dissolve the Great Martial Empire!"
Lianyun said: "For the stability and peace of the human race."
Qingfeng said: "If you build an empire, you will definitely attract the taboos of the demon and demon races. Only by disbanding the empire can the human race survive forever."
Lingyan said: "If the empire is not disbanded, the human race will not be pushed to destruction."
The big hats were pulled down one after another, and the faces of the officials in the palace became more and more ugly. If such remarks were passed down, it would be more likely to be used by those ambitious people to attack the empire, and the consequences would be disastrous.
"Nonsense!"
Duanmu Chong, one of the pavilion elders, stepped out and retorted angrily: "Building an empire will only make the human race stronger and stronger. You actually said it will bring destruction to the human race. I see, the three war gods have been lard." I’m blinded and a little ignorant!”
"Not bad!" Gu Xie Youjie followed closely and walked out: "In the past, I used to regard the three Martial Gods as the sea-fixing needles and guardian gods of the human race, but now it seems that they are like stumbling blocks to the human race!"
"presumptuous!"
"Be bold!"
"You bastards! How dare you slander the God of War!"
The six Martial God disciples were all furious and yelled at Duanmu Chong and Gu Xie Youjie.
"Everyone."
Lian Yun suddenly spoke, and all the other Martial God disciples were silent.
Lian Yun stepped forward with an arrogant expression. He raised his eyes to look at Song Yan on the dragon chair, with contempt in his eyes: "Emperor Dawu, these two are your ministers. The crime of slandering the God of War is unpardonable. Why don't you punish them?" .”
Speaking of this, a trace of teasing appeared in his mouth.
He didn't believe that Emperor Wu had the courage to go against the three great gods of war.
"You really deserve to be punished!"
Song Yan said something meaningful, then his face turned cold and he shouted softly: "Where is the Great Dragon Guard?"
The Dalong Guard is a secret palace guard formed by Song Yan himself. They only take orders from him, and they are all martial saint-level masters.
Seeing Song Yan surrender, Lian Yun couldn't help but smile proudly, and the other five Martial God disciples also had sarcastic smiles on their faces, secretly thinking that this Emperor Dawu was nothing more than that.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Figures flashed past, and fifty-four martial saints wearing ferocious bronze masks appeared in the hall.
"See Your Majesty!"
Fifty-four Great Dragon Guards all knelt down on one knee.
Song Yan raised his hand and pointed at the six disciples of the God of War, and wrote lightly: "Take down these six thieves who are deceiving the public with their monstrous words and offending the power of God!"
"yes!"
Chi groan! Bang!
The sound of swords being unsheathed was heard in unison, and then the fierce gazes of the fifty-four Great Dragon Guards all fell on the six Martial God disciples.
For a moment, the six Martial God disciples were stunned.
Immediately, Lianyun shouted with an ugly expression: "Emperor Dawu, what do you mean? Do you want to attack us? You must think clearly, we can represent the three great gods of war!"
"Emperor Dawu, you are so bold. You'd better think clearly about the consequences of attacking us!"
Song Yan was not even interested in refuting their threats.
At the same time, fifty-four Great Dragon Guards launched an attack.
In order to improve the combat effectiveness of the Great Dragon Guard, Song Yan created a combined attack formation. Every nine Great Dragon Guards formed a formation to kill a disciple of the God of War.
"Huh, Emperor Dawu, do you think you can hurt us with this group of trash? Then you underestimate the disciples of the God of War!" Lian Yun shouted coldly and pulled out a long sword. This time, in order to ensure their safety , the God of War gave each of them two spiritual treasures, one for self-defense and one for attack.
"Yes, kill these losers so that you, the dog emperor, will know how powerful the disciples of the God of War are!" Qingfeng shouted and grabbed a black spear.
Immediately afterwards, the other four Martial God disciples took out their weapons one after another, and at the same time, the defensive spiritual treasures on their bodies also bloomed with brilliance.
"Boom boom boom!"
In an instant, the battle begins.
The fighting ability of the disciples of the God of War who possess spiritual treasures is indeed extraordinary. In the first collision, they were able to fight to a tie with the nine dragon guards who formed a combined attack formation.
Following the collision, the entire hall shook violently.
Song Yan didn't want the hall to collapse, so he stamped his right foot on the ground. Suddenly, a large formation rose up, including all the officials, the fighting Dragon Guards and the Martial God disciples.
These six people are indeed worthy of being disciples of the God of Martial Arts. They are much better than Nian Wuji, Qingsong, Qingya and others before them.
For a time, the Great Dragon Guards were beaten back and forth, unable to fight back. However, they could not fight back, and the attacks of the six Martial God disciples could not hurt them.
In the blink of an eye, half an hour passed.
The six Martial God disciples who had been unable to attack for a long time were inevitably a little impatient. At the same time, they felt that the continuous attack for half an hour was quite exhausting, so the attack could not help but slow down.
Their attacks slowed down, and the Great Dragon Guard began to counterattack.
Another two hours passed, and the six Martial God disciples could only resist in frustration. If it weren't for the protective spirit treasures on their bodies, they would have been killed long ago, but the energy of the spirit treasures is not unlimited. Keep going. , sooner or later they will be defeated by the Dragon Guard.
"Emperor Dawu, do you really want to break up with the three great martial gods?" Qingfeng shouted.
Song Yan ignored him at all.
Lian Yun rolled his eyes: "Emperor Dawu, don't forget that your parents are still sitting on Wangfeng. Tell your people to stop immediately, otherwise, your parents will die!"
Song Yan's expression suddenly changed, and then he let out a long sigh: "That's it, you all stop it!"
Lian Yun couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw this, and continued to threaten: "Emperor Dawu, as long as you dissolve the empire, I will ensure that your parents are fine. If not...!"
"You misunderstood, I mean I want to do it myself!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Song Yan raised his hand and punched out.
"Ang, ang, ang!"
The dragon's roar shook the sky, and the golden dragon fist tens of thousands of feet long shot out from Song Yan's fist.
The first move of the Son of Heaven’s Dragon Fist—Ten Thousand Dragons Kill!
In an instant, the six Martial God disciples were drowned by ten thousand dragons and golden dragons, and screams were heard:
"Emperor Dawu, you must die a happy death!"
"Emperor Dawu, if you kill us, the God of War will avenge us!"
"Emperor Dawu, spare your life!"
"Emperor Dawu, I will never let you go even if I'm a ghost!"
… …
However, the sound only lasted for two or three breaths. When the ten thousand golden dragons dispersed, there were still six disciples of the Martial God.
"Your Majesty is mighty!"
Fifty-four Great Dragon Guards all knelt down.
"Your Majesty is mighty!"
The ministers knelt down immediately.
With a wave of his hand, the formation dispersed, but Song Yan was a little less interested: "Everyone, get up. That's the end of today's court meeting!"
Killing the six Martial God disciples will definitely anger the three Martial Gods, but will they continue to put pressure on me
Or do it yourself
Author's digression: First update (to be continued)