Entering the Buddhist Path

Having understood, Xiao Feng looked at Ye Zhuo in confusion.

The three had already made the arduous journey to Soaring Eagle Palace.

As they drank and exchanged cups, Xiao Feng and Xu Zhu's heads buzzed after hearing Ye Zhuo's words.

Conquer the entire world and achieve everlasting peace.

How was that any different from the Khitan king and the others?

"Third Brother, you've only just become emperor and already harbor such ambitions. I would rather die than follow you!"

How could Xiao Feng possibly tolerate war breaking out in the world again?

"Third Brother, your martial arts realm is profound, comparable to a martial arts myth. Why must you be so fixated on power?"

Xu Zhu wept until tears and snot streamed down his face.

Neither of them wished to see war return to the world.

Ye Zhuo knew that his two sworn brothers were good in every other respect, except that they could not accept war.

"I am not here to tell you what to do. I only want you not to act rashly before then!"

Ye Zhuo had merely come for a drink and to sort through his plans.

With one move, he knocked Xu Zhu unconscious with a hand chop.

He then turned to Xiao Feng.

"Third Brother, do you really think such a childish move can work on me?"

Xiao Feng was confident. A mere hand chop was nothing more than a casual blow to him.

There was nothing to fear.

"Once you awaken, you will understand my good intentions."

Ye Zhuo turned around. His hand chop was incredibly fast, and with a single flash, he knocked Xiao Feng unconscious.

Xiao Feng had complete confidence in his own strength and physique, yet he did not know that Ye Zhuo possessed the strength of thirteen dragons and