Prince Wushuang: Land Deity at the beginning of the game
15 Vajra Divine Art, pacify the rebellion!

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"What…what's going on?"

"Who exactly is he? What a terrifying aura!"

"That's not right. Rank-3 doesn't have such a terrifying sense of oppression. He's not Rank-3!”

Just the aura emitted by the Black-White Profound Blade made countless people tremble in fear. The hearts of the people in the martial arts world beat wildly as they thought of a terrifying possibility!

Rank-2! This man with two swords was most likely a Rank-2!

However, someone soon refuted this possibility and said something that everyone found unbelievable.

"No, I was lucky enough to meet a Rank Two senior in the sect. His aura was far less terrifying than this man with two swords!”

"Not Rank-2? Could it be Rank One?"

"How is that possible? A Rank-1 would appear here? Will he become Xu Hao's subordinate?"

In the absence of Land Immortals, Rank One was the strongest combat strength in the world!

Experts of this realm all had pride in their hearts. Why would they be someone's subordinate and listen to other people's orders?

Even the current Emperor Huaiyang had to treat a peerless Rank One expert equally.

What did he, Xu Hao, do to deserve a Rank One follower?

Therefore, many people found it hard to believe that the man who seemed to be Xu Hao's subordinate was a Rank-1 powerhouse.

However, what happened next forced them to believe it.

The strands of black gas floating around the Black-White Profound Swordsman were like tentacles that swam in the void and rushed towards the fat and thin itinerant monk at an extremely fast speed.

"What is this?"

The fat monk frowned, his heart filled with doubt.

"Big brother, his aura is very terrifying!”

The skinny monk said with a solemn expression.

While they were talking, wisps of black gas wrapped around them. The two brothers immediately shouted and waved their fists in an attempt to disperse the black gas.

However, what made them somewhat terrified was that not only was the black gas not scattered, but it directly spread along their arms to their necks.

"Get lost!"

The fat and skinny itinerant monk roared in anger. Golden light spread out from his body, and a golden ring appeared on the back of his head.

In the blink of an eye, their bodies turned golden, as if they were cast in yellow.

"The Vajra Divine Art of Buddhism?"

The Vajra Divine Art was a precious technique of the Buddhist Sect, one of the world's top body-tempering techniques!

However, to cultivate this technique, one had to comprehend the Buddhist Dharma. Therefore, in this world, other than Buddhist cultivators, no one could use it.

The Vajra Divine Art was the fat and thin monk's trump card. They had never used it before!

"I really didn't expect that the fat and thin itinerant monk who did all kinds of evil was actually a Buddhist disciple!”

Many people did not expect that these two brothers actually had such a hidden identity.

However, it was a pity that neither his identity as a Buddhist disciple nor his Vajra Divine Art could save them.

Because what they were facing was the Black and White Profound Slicer!

A cold killing machine!

"Whoosh!"

A sword light slashed across the ground, plowing a ravine that was more than a hundred feet long.

With a cracking sound, the golden light on the fat and thin itinerant monk's body shattered inch by inch. Between the eyebrows of the two of them, there was a fine blood line that gradually spread out with blood beads.

"First…grade!"

The fat monk stared fixedly at the Black and White Profound Swordsman. After spitting out two words with difficulty, he fell straight to the back.

As for the skinny monk, he couldn't even say a word and directly fell to the ground. He couldn't be more dead.

Seeing this scene, many people could not help but tremble. This was too damn strong!

Was this a Rank-1 powerhouse? It was indeed terrifying!

"D * mn, Zhao Zhen, that old thing, tricked me!”

Zhang Lin's face was as pale as a sheet of paper. He cursed in his heart, then dismounted and knelt in front of Xu Hao.

"Your Highness, please spare my life. The reason why I did this was all because of Dafeng's instructions! Please spare my life on the account that I once guarded the border for the Northern Territory!”

The black and white dhuta had said that the man with the two swords was a Rank One. How could he be so stupid as to not believe it?

Against a Rank One, even if he had 150,000 troops to protect him, he would not be able to survive.

Rank-1 was known as a war meat grinder!

"Too late!"

Xu Hao was expressionless. He slapped Zhang Lin's head and killed him.

After he was done, he waved his hand and looked at the 150,000 soldiers in front of him.

Under his gaze, everyone dropped their weapons and knelt on the ground.

"Heir Palace, please punish me!"

150,000 people shouted in unison.

"This prince has said that those who put down their weapons will let bygones be bygones!”

"Thank you, Your Highness. From now on, we are willing to follow the prince through fire and water!”

……

"The chaos in the Northern Territory is settled just like that?"

Looking at Xu Hao standing in front of the 150,000-strong army, the group of martial artists had complicated expressions.

No one would have thought that Xu Hao would be able to settle the trouble in the Northern Territory so easily.

At this moment, they couldn't help but wonder what kind of person this prince was.

With just a few words, the morale of the rebel army was shaken, and a peerless Rank One expert was willing to follow.

He was also at the third grade mortal evolution state!

All sorts of things made this prince's body filled with layers of fog.

Just as they were deep in thought, a cold voice suddenly sounded above their heads.

"All of you, quickly retreat from the Northern Territory, or you will be killed without mercy!”

The group of martial artists raised their heads and saw the Black and White Profound Swords in their hands. They stood high in the sky and looked down at them.

"Sigh! Let's go, let's go! I owe him a favor!"

A senior expert sighed, then turned around and left without hesitation.

When the others saw this, they followed suit.

They had come to help the rebel army kill Xu Hao, but now that they had not killed him, the other party had let them go. Wasn't this considered owing them a favor?

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