Chapter 935 Seven Kills
Other martial saints all practice superb skills and enjoy a large number of rare and rare treasures.
Only Lu Jiuxiao practiced the most basic martial arts in the army, ate military food, and occasionally went hunting in the wild.
It can be said that he is the only martial saint in the world who truly fought out of the battlefield.
The army marched to the top of the mountain without any noise of ordinary troops, and looked extremely solemn and solemn.
Suddenly, Lu Jiuxiao raised his right palm.
Wow!
All the horses' hooves stepped down together and stopped.
Thousands of Zixiao Army soldiers sat upright on their horses, letting the rain wash them away without even blinking.
Behind Lu Jiuxiao was Xu Canglie.
He sat on the horse, looked at Lin Mu, and felt extremely sad in his heart, but in the Zixiao Army, no matter where he came from, he had to abide by the military regulations of the Zixiao Army, so no matter how sad he was, he could only endure it at this time. Meticulously sitting on the horse.
"Lu Jiuxiao."
Looking at this army with astonishing momentum and unparalleled military spirit, King Yan's face was extremely ugly.
The Zixiao Army is the pride of Yan State, but at this moment, it is obvious that the Zixiao Army is not here to aid him, because he did not summon the Zixiao Army at all.
Moreover, precisely because the Zixiao Army had such great influence, both the late king and he strictly ordered the Zixiao Army to move out at will, let alone enter other territories of the Yan Kingdom.
Now that the Zixiao Army came to Yueshan without permission, this was tantamount to rebellion.
"What are you trying to do? Do you really want to rebel?"
The more King Yan thought about it, the angrier he became. He had tried to subdue the Zixiao Army many times, but the Zixiao Army refused to advance and only obeyed normal state and military orders. If the orders he issued were contrary to the Holy Ming, the Zixiao Army would treat them as generals outside. Any reason for rejecting your order will be rejected.
But now, the Zixiao Army actually listened to the orders of a woman named Ning Qingyu. How could the self-proclaimed Holy King accept this?
"Those who have gained the Tao will get many help, while those who have lost the Tao will have few. King Yan, I will call you King Yan for the last time. I have obtained conclusive evidence from the Black Night Camp that you were responsible for the Suhe tragedy."
Lu Jiuxiao said heartbrokenly, "And you colluded with the devil, causing the death of more than two million people in Tianyuan Mansion and Yuhu Mansion, and the displacement of more than five million people. Is a person like you worthy of being a king?"
"Hahaha, I am the king and you are the minister. What should I do to deserve your evaluation as a minister?"
King Yan laughed angrily, "Lu Jiuxiao, I just want to ask you, back then my father was so kind to you, and I was not kind to you. Are you really going to be ungrateful now and obey a woman's order to deal with me?"
"Although the imperial concubine is a woman, her benevolence is far greater than yours."
Lu Jiuxiao was unmoved and said, "Li Hongchang, please abdicate and pass the throne to the eldest prince. I will withdraw my troops and tie my own hands. I am willing to be imprisoned in the heavenly prison forever."
After hearing this, the prince behind him suddenly became excited, and his eyes couldn't help but reveal desire.
However, Xu Canglie, who was behind Lu Jiuxiao, caught the expression of the eldest prince, but a hint of ridicule flashed in his eyes.
Lu Jiuxiao is a decent person, but as a commander in charge of the most elite troops in the Yan Kingdom, how can he be an easy person.
He said this truly sincerely, and Xu Canglie also believed that if King Yan really abdicated, with Lu Jiuxiao's temperament and personality, he would really be imprisoned in a heavenly prison for the rest of his life.
But more importantly, Lu Jiuxiao understood King Yan and knew that with King Yan's ambition, it would never be possible to pass the throne to the eldest prince at his peak.
Sure enough, the next moment I heard King Yan sneer: "Lu Jiuxiao, as a minister, you dare to force the king to abdicate. It is really a wolf's ambition. I think you are the traitor that everyone can punish."
As soon as these words came out, the eldest prince behind him felt cold in his heart, lowered his head slightly, and a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes.
Even Lu Jiuxiao recognized him as his successor to the throne, indicating that he was qualified. However, his father was obviously too selfish. He would rather fight Lu Jiuxiao and drag the Yan country into the quagmire than pass the throne to him.
Considering that King Yan is a martial sage with a lifespan of thousands of years, this almost means that he has no hope of becoming a king in his lifetime.
"Be it a loyal minister or a traitor, I just need to live up to my conscience."
Lu Jiuxiao's face was expressionless, "Since you won't abdicate, you can't blame me for not caring about the relationship between the king and his subjects. All the soldiers obey the order and arrest King Yan. Anyone who dares to stop him will be killed without mercy!"
boom!
At the same moment, all ten thousand Zixiao Army soldiers rushed out.
The power of the army's attack was so terrifying that the more than a thousand masters in Wangyou Palace no longer had time to deal with others and could only unite to resist the Zixiao Army.
The thousand masters in Wangyou Palace are all martial sects at the end, and there are also masters of quasi-sages and martial saints.
However, facing these 10,000 Zixiao troops whose strength was obviously a level lower, they could not gain any upper hand and could only barely resist.
The cooperation of the Zixiao Army is really terrifying. Thousands of people are divided into ten camps. When attacking, every thousand people are like one person, and the lethality is comparable to the elites among the Martial Saints.
Everyone around looked at it, and they were all horrified.
It turns out that the rumors may be a bit exaggerated, but Youdao is groundless. The more Zixiao soldiers there are, the more lethal they are. With the cooperation of a thousand soldiers with an average cultivation level of only a great martial artist, even a martial saint can't suppress them. This is really scary. .
Now among the ten thousand Zixiao Army soldiers, there is obviously not even one Martial Saint, but the power they exert is astonishingly comparable to ten Martial Saints.
The warriors from other forces couldn't help but have horror in their eyes. No wonder the Zixiao Army is known as the invincible in the world. This is really terrifying.
"Seven kills!"
Ning Qingyu hadn't used all her trump cards yet. It was obvious that she was extremely sad and angry this time and had no intention of hiding anything.
Swish, swish, swish...
As soon as he finished speaking, seven figures flew out from an inconspicuous corner next to the Zixiao Army and went directly towards King Yan.
"Seven Kills? Bitch, you are actually in control of the Night Camp?"
Seeing these seven figures, King Yan couldn't help but be shocked and his scalp went numb.
He found out many of Ning Qingyu's trump cards and thought he knew Ning Qingyu thoroughly, but he never expected that Ning Qingyu could control the Dark Night Camp.
Seven Kills, this is the ultimate trump card of the seven elders of the Dark Night Camp.
It is rumored that these seven people are not under the jurisdiction of anyone in the Dark Night Camp, but only obey the orders of one person.
Thinking of the rumors, people looked at Ning Qingyu with even more frightened eyes. Could it be that this imperial concubine was actually the famous but mysterious commander of the Dark Night Battalion - Ye Yan?
When the Seven Killers of the Dark Night Camp appeared, Tang Xixi was initially holding his head in pain on the ground, but then gradually subsided, and became a lost soul. Tang Xixi couldn't help but move his eyes, staring blankly at the leader of the seven people.
She knew that man even if he turned into ashes. He was the grandfather who brought her up, Tang Huohuo.
"Isn't that Tang Huohuo?"
Not only Tang Xixi, but many other people present also recognized the leader of the Seven Killers.
