Super Asura System

Sun Yunsong and his men were still fleeing at high speed. They had no idea how long Zhou Han could hold them off. If that evil star caught up to them, they would be in for a good show.    

    

After running for dozens of miles, they finally sat down and took a deep breath. Sun Yunsong let out a long breath and said, "It seems that there shouldn't be any problem this time. I really hope Elder Zhou can get rid of that bastard."    

    

The third brother of the Ma family, Ma Shouqiang, said proudly, "Elder Zhou's martial arts skills are very good. I guess that kid is no match for him."    

    

The fourth brother, Ma Shougang, also said, "This time, we are inside the enemy's territory. Otherwise, we will definitely get rid of that kid. Look at how arrogant he is."    

    

"I really hope that your mouth is as good as your martial arts. Otherwise, you won't be able to escape this time. When I think about killing my big brother with my own hands, I will be very careful and jump up and down."    

    

Sun Yungang appeared in front of them with some people. These people were all wearing black clothes and using black veils to cover their faces. However, it could be seen that they were all well-trained.    

    

Sun Yunsong snorted from his nose and said, "I really didn't expect that you would be here. These should be the assassins under you. The assassins aren't hiding in the dark. Are they coming out to die?"    

    

"First Prince is really ignorant. This isn't an assassin from the Assassin Alliance. He is a black-robed guard from the Ming Cult. He is best at fighting and defending."    

    

The one who spoke was Bai Jie. He was followed by Jiang Zuping. The black-robed guards were originally from the Iron-blood Society. Although they weren't the best in terms of martial arts, they were especially good at killing.    

    

There were also many assassins from the Assassin Alliance hidden in the dark. It could be said that this time, it was like an inescapable net. There were also a few Sovereign Stage experts hidden in the dark to prevent any unexpected incidents.    

    

Liu Ming and Yang Ling looked at each other. At the same time, they pulled out the Longsword from their waists and said, "We will escort the prince away first. The rest of you stay behind to cover the retreat."    

    

Yang Ling thought for a while and said, "Liao Yanqiu and Wanli Min will follow us. Let's kill our way out."    

    

Sun Yungang pulled out the Longsword on his waist and said with a smile, "You guys are too whimsical. Let me see what kind of abilities you have."    

    

As he spoke, his figure was like a wisp of green smoke, quickly arriving in front of him. He thrust his sword forward as fast as lightning. At the same time, his figure was like a ghost, making it impossible to guard against him.    

    

Sun Yunsong also let out a furious roar at this time. Both of his palms were continuously pushed forward. His Absorbing Stars Great Technique had recently improved, and his strength was also very strong.    

    

After the two brothers exchanged blows, Leng Wuqing and her wife, Ling Hongyan, also pounced over at the same time. One of them held a Longsword, while the other held a seven-segmented Soft Whip. They fought with the two of them at the same time.    

    

The remaining people also attacked one after another. Jiang Zuping was fighting Liao Yanqiu and Wanli Min alone. He waved his iron palms up and down, completely suppressing them.    

    

The remaining people were also fighting. Although Sun Yunsong's side was full of elites, there were still fewer people on his side. Especially the black-robed guards, who were well organized, they were basically all big and small.    

    

When there were casualties among these guards, the advantage of the black-robed guards became even more obvious. The four Ma brothers suddenly shouted out loudly and pounced on Yang Ling and the others' opponents at the same time.    

    

The four brothers all used the Great Art of Heavenly Demon Disintegration, increasing their power by several times in an instant. In an instant, they caught all those men and made them run away as quickly as possible.    

    

Yang Ling's eyes were filled with tears. Finally, she cried out sorrowfully, "Let's not let them down. Everyone, escape quickly. We don't have much time left."    

    

The Great Art of Deva-Mara Disintegration was a very crazy Cultivation Method. It was burning its own life force, but its power was also quite considerable. Its inner energy could be increased by dozens of times.    

    

All of a sudden, the four of them were like gods descending to the mortal world, completely suppressing everyone. So many of them were actually beaten up by the four of them without any temper at all.    

    

As time slowly passed, the effect of the Great Art of Deva-Mara Disintegration slowly passed. The four of them all turned into white hair. Their life force had already been burnt to nothing.    

    

The four of them fell down with a loud bang. They received everyone's respect. After all, this kind of subordinate was what everyone dreamed of. This was the true elite.    

    

Sun Yungang's eyes were filled with hatred. He really wanted to kill his big brother with his sword. Unfortunately, for the sake of the overall situation, he could only let him live.    

    

Zhao Yiming rushed over very quickly. Looking at the corpses on the ground, he let out a long sigh. Life was always so fragile.    

    

He looked at everyone and said, "You have done well this time. Don't worry about letting your opponent go this time. Sooner or later, they will pay with their blood."    

    

After they returned to the Imperial City, the slaughter here had basically come to an end. The experts that had infiltrated the city had all been eliminated.    

    

However, there were naturally accidental injuries in the chaos. Many officials had died a violent death, but careful people would discover that these officials were all close to the various dukes and kings.    

    

This time, it could be said that they had killed two birds with one stone. Not only had they released Sky Sea King, but they had also produced all of their dissidents. The entire capital had become a piece of iron.    

    

Sun Yunli had invited everyone to his banquet at the Crown Prince's Residence. He chuckled and said, "This time, it's even better than what we expected. You can say that we've reaped a bountiful harvest. I really didn't think that these corrupt officials would have so much property."    

    

Zhao Yiming smiled and said, "As the saying goes, three years in the Qing Zhi Residence, one hundred thousand taels of silver will be spent. Moreover, these people hold high positions and authority. In order to curry favor with them, the various marquises and kings hoped to obtain information from them. Of course, the amount of money they pay each year is not small.    

    

With this money to enrich the treasury, we can relax a lot in the future. When the time comes, as long as we work together, there won't be any problems.    

    

After Sky Sea King escaped this time, he could only immediately raise his army. Now, Seventh Uncle is personally guarding the border between us and the Rising Sun Empire.    

    

So, all we need to do is to resolve the internal strife. In order to encourage the other marquises and kings, not only will we lose the first stop, we will also lose beautifully.    

    

We will make everyone feel that we have the strength to fight, but we can't fight on multiple fronts. Only then will the other feudal kings have the courage to rebel."    

    

Sun Xiuli also sighed softly and said," Just thinking about it makes me feel sad. We actually want to throw the entire empire into chaos. This way, how many civilians will eventually become homeless. "    

    

Sun Yungang said with an indifferent look, "This is also something that can't be helped. The generation that is sacrificed can be exchanged for the long-term peace of the future generations. I believe that they are also willing."    

    

When Zhao Yiming heard this, he smiled coldly. Epistatic was indeed willing to find an excuse for himself. The civilians could only be represented forever and would never have the right to speak.