My System Is Three Thousand Years Early Chapter 138 - 77: Old Man, Where Do You Want to Go? (Subscri

Chapter 138: Chapter 77: Old Man, Where Do You Want to Go? (Subscription Requested)_6

“`

As long as he entertained that thought, the Breaking Ban Pill emanating from his body would beco insubstantial, until it completely vanished.

Cheng Guang imdiately dismissed the idea.

Otherwise, he could just let Qian Siyuan swallow the Breaking Ban Pill, and carry him along the path of strength by sheer force.

But now, that was not an option.

Qian Siyuan, at the Eighth-Rank King Realm, had strength that barely reached the Second Rank Physique Realm at this mont. Even Cheng Guang, with a slight use of Qi, could kill Qian Siyuan.

If this was the case for Qian Siyuan at the King Realm, it seed there wouldn’t be much of a problem for Qiu Zhiman, the Old Man either.

Before coming here, Cheng Guang had already swallowed a Breaking Ban Pill. The Qi inside his body, which felt as if it was shackled by countless chains, was slowly flowing through his ridians.

As a Martial Artist of the Physique Realm, Cheng Guang’s body had been constantly infused with Qi day and night, and was not sothing ordinary Martial Artists could compare with.

But even so, it was very strong.

Qian Siyuan didn’t know this.

He ca along this ti purely because he couldn’t put his mind at ease regarding Cheng Guang, not knowing what Cheng Guang was still relying on at this mont.

When the restrictions first appeared, Qian Siyuan’s heart was already completely on edge.

He learned from Cheng Guang that many black-robed n suddenly appeared on the island, slaughtering officials in the Central Loft.

He had already prepared himself to fight to the death for the Princely Heir.

Instead, the Princely Heir told him that he didn’t need his protection at all. Instead, he just needed him to help hide the Martial Academy students, while he and Bai Shuxuan would confront the black-robed n alone.

Crazy!

Qian Siyuan’s first reaction was that this was madness!

Not to ntion Cheng Guang and Bai Shuxuan, even Qian Siyuan himself, together with all the mbers of the Bureau of the Lamp, would definitely not be a match for those black-robed n.

The opponents could use Qi, and their Cultivation Realm was the sa as theirs, or even higher.

Even if they added the nurous Martial Academy students to fight together, they would at most just tire out the black-robed n a bit.

But…

Qian Siyuan had not anticipated that once Cheng Guang had made a decision, it would not change.

Cheng Guang simply revealed his plan and instructed Qian Siyuan to execute it.

Even though Qian Siyuan was a Martial Artist at the Eighth-Rank King Realm, a person who had long held a high position, in front of Cheng Guang at that mont, he suddenly felt a sense of inferiority.

It wasn’t a gap in status.

It was a difference in ntality.

Cheng Guang was very confident, so confident that Qian Siyuan felt it was inconceivable.

After hesitating for a long ti…

After Cheng Guang left, having given his instructions to Qian Siyuan, and was about to head back to the Central Loft, Qian Siyuan imdiately led all mbers of the Bureau of the Lamp and followed.

Now, watching the many black-robed n sprinting swiftly, charging towards himself and the others in an instant, Qian Siyuan also let go of the worries in his heart and engaged in a fierce fight with the black-robed n.

At this mont, there was no one else by Cheng Guang’s side.

One of the black-robed n noticed this scene and thought he was about to achieve great rit. His eyes instantly lit up, and wielding a knife, he charged towards Cheng Guang.

Bai Shuxuan noticed this, but couldn’t extricate herself, her jade-like hand fending off the attacks of several black-robed n around her.

The attacks of these black-robed n were sharp and forceful, and although Bai Shuxuan’s demonic power wasn’t much restricted, her strength was still affected under the restrictions, and she was sowhat overwheld by the attacks from several black-robed n.

She could only watch Cheng Guang helplessly.

At this mont, not only Bai Shuxuan was paying attention to Cheng Guang.

Qian Siyuan, who had just burst out to fight the black-robed n, also twitched his eyes slightly.

At this mont, Emperor Zhou, Empress Wei, the Court officials, and all the envoys watched the projecting images in silence.

They too didn’t understand why Cheng Guang would suddenly appear here.

Even less could they imagine.

Why Cheng Guang would co back to fight.

Did Cheng Guang believe, that he and the Bureau of the Lamp could defeat those black-robed n?

Even if they could, he himself didn’t need to co over at all.

Why take the risk?

Many appeared to be chiding Cheng Guang for his youthful recklessness, but all were deeply concerned for Cheng Guang’s safety.

Cheng Guang’s decision was very rash.

Because…

If the Bureau of the Lamp lost, if they didn’t win the fight…

Everyone here would have to die.

Of course, they also knew that even if the Bureau of the Lamp did not actively attack, the black-robed n would still take the initiative to attack.

The more they could extend the ti, the better.

Perhaps they could hold on until Zhao Jin broke the restriction.

There were still three hours left until the restriction would be lifted.

Just hold on for three more hours, that would be enough.

Above the court, the officials watched the projecting images with bated breath.

Cheng Zhihai was also the sa. Seeing the black-robed man charge towards Cheng Guang, who was without any protection at his side, his fingers instantly clenched together. Although his nails weren’t sharp, he still forcefully dug them into his own flesh.

A few droplets of fresh blood flowed out.

The situation before him left him feeling not the slightest bit of pain.

And just when he almost couldn’t bear to watch any longer…

He saw within the projecting image…

Cheng Guang, without turning his head, threw a punch.

Bang!!

The vast Qi inside him circulated, and with a punch that carried a glimr of starlight, it instantly landed on the black-robed man who was about to approach him.

Even before getting closer, the black-robed man was blasted dozens of steps away.

He hit the side wall and lay there, his life or death unknown.

Upon witnessing this scene…

The already silent Imperial Palace hall…

Beca even quieter at this mont, as if space itself had frozen.

The officials were stunned.

The Princely Heir was that powerful?

Many officials appeared not to believe the scene before them, still in disbelief, they rubbed their eyes.