The second prince is a first-rate careerist. If the prince had not been poisoned by the Destiny Cult, which gave him the hope of legitimate succession, and had already implemented the plan of "raising an army to rebel, putting his father under house arrest, killing his brothers, and sitting on the dragon's throne", there would be no hope. This kind of person will first join forces to destroy the Destiny Sect according to the glorious and upright persona he has created, and then fight for the world fairly.
His real plan was to let newly recruited and low-loyalty subordinates join the battle in the name of "split operations", while the main force fished in the rear for a period of time. When the main force arrives at the palace, if Ye Gucheng's camp has been severely damaged, it is logical to accept his subordinates. If Ye Gucheng's camp is unexpectedly strong, then both sides will fight together.
There is nothing wrong with this despicable strategy. The second prince is a bad person, but a good man is not qualified to dominate the world. For his subordinates who plan to seek the power of following the dragon, he is a very reliable leader. Looking at it from another perspective, one of the reasons why Shi Fei Xuan chose him among the many princes and grandsons was that he was ruthless and ruthless.
——Unfortunately, a certain man who loves to lie does not agree with this.
"Honorary member of the Animal Protection Association, making a grand appearance!" A blond man with a shameful posture appeared on the city wall in front of the main force of the second prince who was about to use Qinggong to leap into the capital. "By the way, this sentence is going to continue. Understand it behind 'the snipe and the clam quarrel, the fisherman gets the benefit'."
"!" Everyone's expressions changed drastically. Although the words were used strangely, it did not prevent them from understanding what Feiton wanted to express.
The only one who could stand up at this time was the second prince, who humbly held his hands and said, "This is our first meeting, Lord Feiton. As far as I know, there should be no disputes of interest between us."
"That's true, but Your Highness, the Second Prince, not everything in the world can be decided by 'interests'." It only took a second for Feiton to act cute, put down the V-shaped gesture placed in front of his right eye, and returned to Standing in a normal posture, "The script I would like to see come to fruition is [a swordsman man creates a miracle by defeating the weak and the strong], the script I can accept is [the evil organization strategizes to conquer the world], and the script I hate is [the careerist says something and does it" One set for picking fruits], that’s all.”
The second prince secretly weighed the tone he should use to convince Feiton: "Your Excellency Feiton, fighting for world supremacy is no child's play."
Feiton applauded pretentiously: "Come on, come on~! First [because this is a very important matter, so there is no need to follow any rules], and then [my ideal is very noble, and the current despicable behavior is just a helpless way to achieve the ideal]" action], and finally, [I am a dragon and a phoenix among men, and the whole world is a loss without me]."
"..." Even with the second prince's excellent eloquence, he couldn't continue, so he could only send signals secretly with hand gestures.
Feiton sensed the other party's small movements and ignored them. He started doing leg-pressing exercises on the city wall and continued: "Well, actually you know very well that 'fighting for hegemony' and 'governing the world' are two different things. No matter how crazy the Destiny Sect is, We will not focus on transforming the 'Wulin Kingdom' into the 'Brother House Kingdom'. For the people, it is unknown who will be better as emperor."
In fact, if the power of the country is successfully passed into the hands of Hanhan, the first thing she will do is to launch an internal rectification movement. Although it smells a bit like an 'emperor's rebellion', she knows very well that what is needed to manage the world is order and the devil's willfulness. Disciples are pests.
After the warm-up, he made a crouching posture: "In addition, you are far from the only decision-maker who knows people and is good at assigning tasks. Maybe all the counselors around you are better than you, but the blood flowing in your body has more investment value. All of these are It’s a bit of a gnawing at the old age.”
The second prince took a deep breath and said, "...What if we retreat now?"
"Didn't I tell you about Cihang Jingzhai's green tea? I always follow the principle of cutting the grass and root out the roots." Fei Dun used his strength to rise into the sky.
"Do it!" The second prince, who didn't see Feiton's movements at all, ordered Yisheng, and his subordinates launched their prepared hidden weapons one after another.
It has to be said that they cooperated very well. They divided the labor and cooperated under the premise of ensuring the lethality, and threw in different directions. Even the masters with the best light skills in the martial arts could not dodge purely by physical skills, that is, when encountering the monster Feiton, these hidden weapons Only then did I feel lonely.
"Retreat!" In fact, there was no need for the second prince to give an order. Most of his subordinates had already fled in all directions after completing the attack, without even thinking about covering their master.
"Amitabha." The eminent monks of Jing Nian Zen Monastery sit cross-legged and chant the Buddha's name. Although they always choose the "Ming Lord" for the people of the world together with Cihang Jingzhai, and stay in the palace for a long time, enjoying the supply of the highest quality cultivation resources. They provide bodyguard services, but at the end of their lives, they finally seek peace like monks.
Also staying at the same place was Shi Feixuan, who was looking up at the sky... As the person with the highest level of martial arts at the scene, she failed to see Fei Dun's various self-promotion gestures before launching the "human meteorite attack" in the sky. All I know is that the murderous intention that is absolutely inescapable comes from the sky.
Perhaps it was the boundless blue sky that broadened her mind, and a person's face suddenly flashed in her mind: "I always firmly believe that my choice is the best, but if there are only two choices left..." I hope that the person who will dominate the world in the future is you, Huanhua."
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(Boom!)
"What?!" An extraordinary loud noise came, and even the earth trembled. The two warring parties immediately separated and looked in the direction of the source of the sound.
They saw a large area of smoke and dust appearing in the south of the capital, which even they in the palace could see, and could not see what was going on inside. But not long after, several strangely colored smoke pillars ignited from the southern outpost, followed by the sound of horns with a unique rhythm.
"Hahaha~! God helps me!" Many experts from the Tianming Sect burst into wild laughter.
Hanhan, who smiled more charmingly than before, explained in order to lower the enemy's morale: "That was the message sent by our religion. Although I don't know the reason, just now, the best master in the world took action against the second prince's main force... ...In other words, you are the only ones left~"
After secretly cultivating forces for many years, annexing multiple demon sect branches, gathering evil heretic masters, betraying national interests and getting help from foreign masters, the hard power of the Destiny Sect is higher than that of the Ye Gucheng camp.
While the second prince was fishing in the rear, Ye Gucheng's camp had lost many masters, and even Ye Gucheng himself suffered serious internal injuries.
"Is it a desperate situation...?" Originally, Ye Gucheng's character would have given up on himself and committed suicide, but he did not forget Feiton's guidance. With a thought in his heart, he flew to the roof next to him and jumped from the dead body. The subordinate took his sword in his hand.
His dominant hand is his right hand. For various reasons, he has also practiced sword fighting with his left hand, but this was the first time he fought with two long swords.
"..." Ximen Chuixue followed suit and took out a sword from the corpse and held it dually.
Ye Gucheng smiled and said: "Actually, you can leave. People in the Demon Sect cherish their lives the most, and no one will risk their lives to stop you from leaving."
Among the top masters, only Ye Gucheng will be hunted to the ends of the earth. As soon as he dies, the rebel army will be defeated and the Destiny Sect will achieve its goal.
Ximen Chuixue waved his swords and replied in a cold voice: "In this battlefield, I feel something different from the past."
"Looks like it's not my imagination... Then——!"
"kill!"
Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue met and rushed towards the formation of Destiny Sect masters like crazy.
At this time, there are no flying immortals from the sky, nor is there any Huaguang swordsmanship. There are only two top masters who are not afraid to exchange lives for lives, are not afraid to exchange injuries for injuries, do not care about the consumption of internal energy, and wave their swords like mad dogs.
No one dared to block the two crazy swordsman masters head-on. Even the arrogant Shi Zhixuan could only honestly avoid their sharp edges, but they eventually fell into a desperate situation being besieged by the masters of the Destiny Sect.
At this moment, two soaring sword intents appeared on the east and west sides of the palace and approached quickly.
"I've been taking care of you the past few days, let me give you a gift in return~" Lang Fanyun, who had sent his new wife Lian Xiuxiu out of the capital, laughed and rushed into the crowd, and the dazzling sword rain of the Rain-covering Sword exploded. , shrouding five or six Destiny Cult masters.
"To be honest, I have been in coma for more than ten years, and I have been in seclusion recently to re-cultivate the magic of wedding clothes. I don't know where to help Yan... but there is nothing wrong with hacking to death the foreigners who come to swim in the muddy water, right~!" Yan Nantian, who was tricked by Jiang Xiaoyu and Wan Chunliu into taking the elixir of life and regained his youth, slashed at the Shuiyue Sect from the East with a sword.
The joining of these two peerless swordsmanship masters will rewrite the outcome of this war!
