The Emperor of Wuyuan Kingdom, Xiang Peiluo, flicked his robe sleeves and resisted the pressure released by Zeng Luo, the great disciple of Wuyun City. His graceful face became a little distorted and he argued in a deep voice.
"Zeng Luo, don't be arrogant. The Sun family is no longer in our Wuyuan country, but don't forget that although the Sun family has defected to Huashan, most of its foundation is in Dongning City. The next day, the Sun family will know what you said today. If you want to come to Huashan and get angry, your Wuyun City will not be able to escape the disaster of overthrow."
Zeng Luo's expression changed when he heard this, and his calves couldn't help but twist. I thought that if my master hadn't seen the opportunity quickly and surrendered the Spiritual Warfare Department of Huashan in Kaicheng, I might have turned into ashes now. Thinking of the monstrous murderous intent of the Spirit War Department and the gorgeous Spirit Armor weapon, Zeng Luo couldn't help but tremble in his heart. For Huashan, it is a more powerful existence than the Huijian Sect. Not to mention my own master, my own master who dares to challenge the Huijian Sect is too timid to provoke him.
"When Huashan is angry, Wuyun City will naturally not be able to escape the destruction of the city and the death of people. That is natural."
Zeng Luo glanced sideways at the Emperor of Wuyuan Kingdom, glanced at the group of ministers and guards of Wuyuan Kingdom beside the Emperor of Wuyuan Kingdom, and said with a cold smile.
"Xiang Peiluo, you are a mortal, how much do you know about our cultivators. Don't talk about me in Wuyun City, even if there are legendary powerful cultivators in the West Gate, they will not be completely slaughtered when they encounter the Huashan soldiers. So I Naturally, Huijianmen will not dare to offend Huashan. Your Majesty, please rest assured, I, Zeng Luo, act in a measured manner. Let us only discuss the grudges between your Wuyuan Kingdom and Ceylon Kingdom, which will involve Huashan Mountain."
Arriving at Huashan, Zeng Luo also felt a little pity. His voice couldn't help but lowered a lot, but when talking about the grievances between the two countries, Zeng Luo regained his confidence. He came to support the country of Ceylon, not to offend Huashan. Besides, this little Ceylon Tenaga has a Huashan background. Go to heaven. Although there are some powerful people in the Sun family, in Huashan where even Jindan cultivators can easily be killed, the Sun family has this little strength. I'm afraid even the outer elders won't be able to take a turn.
"Stop talking nonsense, Your Majesty the Emperor, will you give me or not give you the 105 cities in the southwest of Wuyuan Kingdom?"
The purple-clad Ceylon envoy was a little impatient. He opened his mouth to stop the monarchs and ministers of Wuyuan Kingdom who wanted to speak, and asked in a cold voice.
"What if I say I won't give it?"
The Emperor of Wuyuan Kingdom stopped Song Jun who wanted to scold him, glanced sideways at the purple-clothed messenger, and spoke in a cold tone. In the past few years, without the support of the Sun family, the life of the Wuyuan Kingdom has become increasingly difficult. After cutting off thirty-five cities in the past few years, the appetite of the Ceylon Kingdom has begun to grow, and it is getting bigger every year. Now, He even thought about asking for the city near Dongning City, which is located 105 kilometers southwest of Dongning City. It is tolerable, but what is intolerable?
"Hey, I won't give it! Xiang Peiluo, this envoy will give you face and call you His Majesty the Emperor. Since you don't give it, it's impossible to say that His Majesty the Emperor spent a huge price to invite Mr. Zeng Luo from Wuyun City. There¡¯s a place for it.¡±
The purple-clothed messenger's face was full of sarcasm, but he refused to give in even a step to the toughness of the Wuyuan Kingdom's monarchs and ministers.
"Mr. Zeng Luo, I would like to thank you for your help. These ordinary people in Wuyuan Kingdom, except for the emperor Xiang Peiluo, are all figures who have never seen the majesty of the Immortal Family. I would like to thank Mr. Zeng Luo for letting them know it."
The purple-clothed messenger said flatteringly to Zeng Luo, changing his expression from cold and solemn to flattering, but the messenger's face changed very quickly.
"snort¡¡"
Zeng Luo snorted coldly, and the lingering sound of the snort echoed in the field. Some Wuyuan Kingdom guards who were close covered their heads and fell down. The cold snort containing spiritual power knocked them unconscious in an instant.
"ah!"
Seeing the guards falling to the ground with a hula, the faces of all the ministers of Wuyuan Kingdom changed collectively. They looked at Zeng Luo with a hint of awe and fear in their eyes. With a cold snort, so many guards were knocked down. If he snorted If it rang any louder, my group would probably die.
"You are a bunch of frogs in a well, I will let you see what the unpredictability of immortal power is!"
Zeng Luo snorted coldly, took a step forward, and stood in front of everyone. A faint golden light lit up around his body, and the folding fan in his hand lit up.
"What's the use of such a fat man, who can't even kneel down firmly? I will use him to show you the tricks of my immortal family."
Zeng Luo walked to Mr. Xu's side and suddenly stretched out his hand to gently fan Mr. Xu who was kneeling on the ground. A bright golden light swayed out from Zeng Luo's fan, as if a burst of golden light lit up in the field, revealing Mr. Xu's fat figure. It was wrapped in golden light.
After the golden light passed, there was nothing where Mr. Xu was kneeling.
"People, where are people?"
A minister asked boldly. He was on good terms with the captain of the city gate at Xichengmen.?I have watched Mr. Xu grow up, but now that I see Mr. Xu is gone, I can¡¯t help but ask.
"It has turned into ashes."
Song Jun looked at the deserted ground and spoke with a murmur on his lips. After many years, he finally saw the Xian family's methods again. It was still as terrifying as before, making it difficult for people to resist. However, The difference from before is that now there is no immortal family to block these murderous methods on their own side.
Big beads of sweat flowed down from the foreheads of the Wuyuan Kingdom's monarchs and ministers. A living person was just taken away by a burst of golden light, and disappeared without a trace.
"The golden light emitted by this spiritual weapon can wrap up ordinary people like you. However, Haotian has the virtue of a good life and will not sit still and is unwilling to commit unreasonable killings. Xiang Peluo, you should follow the instructions of the Ceylon Kingdom. As requested, please hand over the 105 cities in the southwest."
Zeng Luo said coldly. The fan in his hand is a spiritual weapon. Although it is incomparable with the spiritual weapons used by the disciples of Huijian Sect and Huashan, it can be used to kill these mortals without any effort.
"Zeng Luo, you can't kill people here. There are immortal families in the yard behind us. If you anger those immortal families"
Song Jun opened his hands, stopped in front of the Emperor of Wuyuan Kingdom, and muttered, but thinking about how he had begged Mrs. Jiang Yan countless times, but he had never made a move, I think it would be difficult to ask him this time. Maybe it was just my guess that Master Jiang Yan was from the Immortal Family, and I had placed my bet on the wrong place in the first place.
"Hehe, they are just cowering. They have been in a stalemate here for such a long time. If there was anyone in that yard, they should have come out long ago. Song Jun, if you want to fool me, you are still far away. My immortal You don¡¯t need to look at it with your eyes to know that there is no immortal family in that yard. Even if there is, it is just a coward, hahaha"
Zeng Luo interrupted Song Jun and laughed.
Resentment and fear appeared on the faces of the ministers of Wuyuan Kingdom. There was no one in the courtyard. Our emperor and the prime minister were simply deceiving us. Without the protection of the Immortal Family, Wuyuan Kingdom may really have no hope.
"Woof woof"
The barking of a dog suddenly sounded in the quiet place. Then, the closed door creaked open, and a crisp and slightly annoyed voice came from the yard.
"Who do you think is a coward?"
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