Pan Yue's eyes were ferocious and his expression was a little crazy. "Now, the country's martial arts power is only the national guardian. If all the guardian guardians are eliminated, we will replace them and use the emperor to command the princes."

Everyone present was frightened by Pan Yue's crazy idea.

It is common for martial arts forces to compete for territory and develop and grow, but it is simply crazy to usurp the country and seek power.

I guess no one has ever thought so.

After all, the power of the country is not a joke. They are stronger than ordinary people and have powerful power. However, the country is not a vegetarian. Those terrible secret weapons, even the most powerful warriors have to retreat.

"What do you think?" Pan Yue's eyes were hot and his expression was a little crazy.

This time, even the Great Elder dared not speak easily, because this matter was not a joke. If you accidentally, the Ten-Strait Sect will never be reborn, and it may be infamous for thousands of years.

"Speak." Pan Yue shouted in a deep voice when he saw everyone silent.

Everyone was startled, looked at each other, and then looked at the Great Elder.

"Master of the Sect, you should know the consequences of this failure." The Great Elder said in a deep voice.

Pan Yue smiled grimly and said, "The emperor takes turns to do it, and I will come to my house this year. Think about it carefully. The martial arts world is becoming more and more prosperous. Even if we don't do it, someone will do it sooner or later. Why don't we fight now? You know, our success rate is still very high, and there is a Qin Mu who can use it."

The great elder said in a deep voice: "What if Qin Mu doesn't agree?"

Pan Yue smiled grimly, "Qin Mu, now he is just a poor person who is determined to ask us to spare his life. Does he have the right to refuse? For himself, his friends and relatives, he can only agree."

The Great Elder fell silent, and everyone fell silent.
Chapter completed!