A group of foreign warriors who escaped from the capital of the northern kingdom of God brought shocking news——
As early as half a month ago, more than ninety Saint King masters and two thousand Saint Realm warriors gathered north of the capital of the Kingdom of God, with Chen Jingzhe, Yangshan Huai, Yuan Miaoyin, Yao Chengze, Bai Susu, Fei Qi, Jiang Guiyi, Ye Liantian, Yingba and others fought against the masters of the Kingdom of God and lost.
Then he somehow made peace with the masters in the capital of the Kingdom of God, and made a plan to kill the remaining more than 60,000 foreign warriors to help the Kingdom of God recover.
There have been thirty to forty thousand warriors in the north who were lured away by these people under various excuses, threw themselves into a trap, and were massacred by the masters of the Kingdom of God!
This matter far exceeded Xin Zhuo's expectations. He had met many warriors in his life, of all kinds, some were cunning, some were loyal, some were scheming, some were greedy for life and fearful of death, but without exception, they all maintained the absolute integrity of martial arts practice. Bloody and domineering!
When faced with the attack of thousands of tribes, most of the warriors would rather die than give up resistance. There are countless touching stories.
For all eternity, in the face of the suppression of the Immortal Court and the attacks of the cultivation world, warriors would also shout out: Dirty Immortals are rebellious, even if they die, they will not be associated with them!
Why are these people willing to collude with the masters of the Kingdom of God and kill their own families?
How shameless is this?
In the main hall, all outsiders were quiet, and everyone's face showed disbelief and shock.
If there had not been more than one person, more than one warrior who had fled from one direction and one time period, they would never have believed it.
"Are you sure you really saw Chen Jingzhe and Qian Xuance?"
Baili Surou's body flashed, and she reached the woman covered in blood and complaining bitterly in the middle of the hall, and grabbed her neck.
The woman said with difficulty: "It's absolutely true, I saw them, especially the young master Feiqi of Bahuang Mountain who hid a knife in his smile and led three thousand people to be killed. Chen Jingzhe, Jiang Guiyi and others were indifferent!"
Baili Surou's breathing was rapid and her face was pale.
Xin Zhuo asked in a deep voice: "Have you ever seen the woman beside me back then?"
The woman thought for a while and replied: "I saw her, beside Jiang Guiyi, with them."
Xin Zhuo was silent, did Xue Ji do such a thing? Or is there some other reason?
"No, no!"
Ni Cangtian's hand stroking his beard trembled violently: "It doesn't make sense. Apart from other things, I know that Qian Xuance very well. This man is a fanatical martial arts monster who only respects martial arts. He even looks down on the immortals. How could he be with him?" Are people from the Kingdom of God colluding with others?"
"No!"
The woman in the palace said angrily: "Qian Xuance and the others said that if they don't kill us, they will have no hope of getting out. This illusion of the Kingdom of God will end in death the moment we enter the coffin!"
Everyone was silent again, and then looked at Xin Zhuo together. Zhao Qingli cupped his hands and said, "I wonder how your highness will teach us?"
Xin Zhuo frowned. There were more than 70,000 outsiders, and about 40,000 died. I don't know how powerful the illusion of the Kingdom of God was. Chen Jingzhe, Qian Xuance and the others deserved to die.
Fairy White Crane said solemnly: "How about... we send a few people to the capital of the Kingdom of God to ask them and give them some advice?"
Everyone looked at each other and nodded in unison.
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Another thirteen days flew by.
Yunzhou Mansion has gathered nearly 20,000 foreign warriors.
The people who were sent to the capital to meet Chen Jingzhe's group of masters came back. Nineteen of them, including Yao Qianyu, Sun Kongkong and Canglong, returned. Only Canglong, who was covered in blood, returned.
"Yao Qianyu and Sun Kongkong were captured alive by them, and the rest were killed. If I hadn't seized the water god's magic spell and escaped from the water desperately, I might have lost my life!"
Zanglong was extremely angry. "That group of people has indeed colluded with the big figures in the capital of the Kingdom of God. Not only that, they also know that 20,000 of us who are still alive are gathering in the south. As expected, they are probably going to kill us!"
In the main hall, you can hear a needle drop.
Baili Surou, Zhao Qingli, and Baihe Xiangu all looked gloomy.
Xin Zhuo was also a little depressed. In this world, he was never afraid of strong enemies that were difficult to kill. He was afraid of internal disintegration. Suddenly his expression changed. He stood up and walked outside the palace. He put his hands behind his back and looked in the direction of the gate of the City Lord's Mansion.
"His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince!"
Qu Jiuwu, the leader of the Fire Worshiping Cult, Nanwu Zhenghou and Qi Guoba Gong and others hurried over and saluted: "As expected by His Highness, there are people from the capital, please come back to the capital!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a large group of eunuchs in front, led by an old man in purple robes, strode in, then stopped in unison, looked at Xin Zhuo intently, with a hint of surprise in their eyes, and hurriedly bowed down: "Old man Nuwu Ling, pay homage to His Highness the Fourth Prince and ask His Highness to receive the King of God’s decree!”
Xin Zhuo said coldly: "That's what you want!"
The surprise on Nawu Ling's face was even greater. He opened the Divine King's Decree, first made an opening statement, and then said: "...Restore the status of the fourth prince, and immediately enter the capital to cultivate in the Divine King's Palace to fulfill his filial piety!"
"Your Highness!"
Baili Surou, Zhao Qingli and others, who had put all their hopes into Xin Zhuo, hurried out of the palace, feeling panicked about being abandoned.
This little prince is their absolute backer. If he leaves, to be honest, they have no confidence in surviving in the world of the God King.
Xin Zhuo smiled and pointed at a group of eunuchs: "Take them down!"
The leader of the Fire Worship Cult and others were stunned for a moment, not daring to disobey, and suppressed all the eunuchs in an instant.
"Your Highness?"
The eunuch Wuling was pinned down by Qi Guo Ba Gong and was surprised. "Are you going to rebel?"
Zhao Qingli, Canglong and others also looked at Xin Zhuo without knowing why.
Xin Zhuo was silent for a while and then said with a smile: "Try to repay others with your own way. Everyone, listen to my orders!"
The leader of the Fire Worshiping Cult, Nanwu Zhenghou, Qi Guo Ba Gong, Qu Jiuwu and a group of people including Hidden Dragon bowed their hands in salute.
A strange light appeared in Xin Zhuo's eyes: "I have learned about the fourteen states in the south in the past few days. There are not many experts. Most of the experts from the Kingdom of God are in the north. You can use my banner to tell the fourteen states that outsiders have been deceived. God King. I’ll give you one month to sweep across the fourteen states, raise the God King’s army from the fourteen states, press the capital, and clear the king’s side!”
That's right, it's this bloody trick again!
And this was originally a suggestion that Nanwu Zhenghou had not adopted!
It’s just that this time and that time!
If Chen Jingzhe, Jiang Guiyi and the others had done this, it would be impossible for the 20,000 people from Hidden Dragon and Ni Cangtian to enter the capital quietly. Maybe the massacre army of the God King's capital was about to arrive.
There is no way he would let them die. Now besides fighting hard, is there any other option?
Under the banner of Qing Jun, he gathered countless people from the Kingdom of God, hid people like Zang Long, and rushed into the capital together to play with Chen Jingzhe and others, and by the way, they found a way to break the illusion. Anyway, his soul penetrated Xiao Bai, and he became the god again. Wang Xiuwei, the masters of God King will definitely regard themselves as their own in a short time!
Everyone looked at each other with fiery eyes and saluted in unison: "Here!"
"Let's drink Zhuang Xing Shui!"
Xin Zhuo ordered people to fetch bowls and fill them with water from Wangyue Well one by one, offering sacrifices to the people in front of them.
By dusk, everyone had left.
Xin Zhuo took Que Yan, Zhong Ziling, and Bian Ya to find the old lady of Qi Guo, opened the map, and asked straight to the point: "May I ask the old lady, if the army of the God King comes, where will it pass?"
Mrs. Qi Guo looked at Xin Zhuo's face carefully, and already knew Xin Zhuo's plan, she couldn't help but feel sad: "Cuckoo Valley, people coming from the north must pass there!"
Xin Zhuo smiled and said: "Thank you, madam. Why don't you come with me, madam?"
The old lady was surprised: "Where are you going?"
Xin Zhuo said: "First the Cuckoo Valley, then the God King's Capital!"
The old lady was silent for a while, then saluted: "These days, I have been thinking about whether His Highness is still a novice. At the age of nine, he actually has such cultivation, courage and means. Even if he started studying and practicing after his mother was born, he would not be able to do it. , He is truly a genius, alas!”
(End of chapter)
