At the foot of the city gate, the guard commander stood alone with a steel saber in his hand. Although his eyes were filled with endless fear and his saber-wielding arm was trembling slightly, he did not take a single step back!
When the Imperial Army guards did not dare to step forward and fled in all directions, he continued to guard the city gate. He did not leave or waver.
His name was Guo Lian. Guarding the city gate was his responsibility.
As long as he was alive, he could not retreat.
"Come on, step over my dead body!" Guo Lian's eyes widened as he roared hysterically.
He was using this method to vent the fear in his heart.
Swoosh!
A tragic smell of blood wafted over. Su Zimo had already arrived.
When he saw Su Zimo's appearance clearly, Guo Lian opened his mouth slightly. A look of shock flashed through his eyes, followed by endless regret.
Previously, in the crowd, Su Zimo was covered in blood. Many drops of blood splattered on his face as well. He looked like a killing god that had walked out of hell. Guo Lian did not recognize Su Zimo.
It was only when the two of them faced each other that Guo Lian suddenly recalled that he was the one who let this person into the capital!
That delicate looking green-robed scholar with a bow and saber on his back who was mercilessly mocked by his subordinates …
At the same time, Su Zimo recognized this person as well.
The Cold Moon Saber had just landed on Guo Lian's head when it suddenly missed. Su Zimo did not stop and brushed past this person. He said softly, "If you let me into the city, I'll spare your life."
Guo Lian took a trip around the gates of hell, and his entire body instantly collapsed as he knelt on the ground while gasping heavily for breath, and his entire body was already drenched in sweat.
Su Zimo's words echoed in Guo Lian's mind. He could not help but mutter softly, "Even if I didn't let him into the city back then, given his strength, he can't kill his way in? Could this be karma? "
Guo Lian could not help but look back. The next moment, something even more shocking happened.
"Boom!"
There was a deafening sound.
The thick and sturdy city gate was actually smashed into pieces by Su Zimo!
Su Zimo left the city like a ghost, his feet barely touching the ground. In the blink of an eye, he had left the capital of the Yan Kingdom far behind.
Dozens of Qi Refinement Warriors from the Joyful Clan also dashed out of the capital. They looked at Su Zimo's departing back view but did not choose to give chase.
On the one hand, they had been chasing Su Zimo in the sky in the Royal City, and their spiritual energy had been almost depleted.
On the other hand, these Qi Refinement Warriors could tell that even if they were in their best condition, they would not be able to match Su Zimo in terms of speed.
"How did this person train his physical body to such a level?" Someone couldn't help but ask. The fear in his eyes had yet to dissipate.
Someone at the side said, "Previously, I heard from Patriarch that some of the geniuses from the top major sects who have heaven spirit roots have an extremely fast cultivation speed. In addition, there are sufficient resources in the sect. Before they form their core, they will integrate spirit energy into their body to temper their flesh, meridians, and Qi and body refinement. However, this person is obviously not a Qi Refinement Warrior."
"The body of the body refinement warrior that you mentioned is indeed stronger than ours, but it is far from this level. This person's physical body is most likely more terrifying than that of spirit beasts! "
"Don't be discouraged. When the sect elders rush over, we will kill our way over together! Just Now, I have asked around. The Su family has been hiding in Ping Yang Town all these years. Everyone in the Su family are mortals. Even if they escape, they won't be able to run far. "
"Yes, when the time comes, we will kill everyone in the Su family to vent the hatred in our hearts!"
…
Seven days after the death of the King of Yan.
In Cang Lang City, a messenger pigeon flapped its wings and flew into the City Lord Residence.
It would take about seven days to send a messenger pigeon from the capital of the Yan Kingdom to Cang Lang City.
Not long after, there was an order from the City Lord Residence. "Pass down the order to the entire army. Prepare to attack the Yan Kingdom!"
Luo Tianwu was draped in golden armor with a long saber hanging from his waist. He was like the king of a country. He walked out of the City Lord Residence with majestic steps and looked in the direction of the Yan Kingdom. He could not help but laugh. "I didn't expect that Su Zimo would really kill the King of Yan. This is the will of heaven! The will of heaven wants me, Luo Tianwu, to be the king. This is the irresistible trend. Who else can stop it! "
"Congratulations, Your Majesty."
The gray-robed elder standing behind Luo Tianwu said with a smile, "Su Zimo is a little clever, but he still fell for Your Majesty's scheme of killing with a borrowed knife. After killing the King of Yan, he will also die in the capital of the Yan Kingdom. "
"Hahaha!"
Luo Tianwu laughed proudly. "This is an open scheme. Su Zimo obviously knows that I am making use of him, but he will still take the bait and help me kill the King of Yan. Su Zimo, haha, he is just an ordinary man. He is useless. All the books he has studied for the past ten years have been in vain. "
"Mister, don't worry. When I am crowned as king, I will definitely make you the Grand Tutor," Luo Tianwu said in a low voice.
The gray-robed elder bowed slightly and cupped his fists. "Thank you, Your Majesty."
Luo Tianwu waved his arm and said loudly, "Let's go. Follow me to battle. This is the time to achieve hegemony!"
Luo Tianwu had been waiting for this day for a long time. The soldiers in the city were sharpening their swords and were already prepared. In less than 15 minutes, fifty thousand soldiers and horses were gathered. They were led by the five wolf guards of Cang Lang City.
The army left the city, went around Cang Lang Mountain Range and entered the territory of the Yan Kingdom. The nearest city was Jian An City of the Yan Kingdom.
…
There was a village not far away from Jian An City. It was deserted and was called the ghost village.
The Su family had moved here more than ten days ago. There was no one in Ping Yang Town.
These days, Su Hong's health gradually improved under the treatment of Song Qi's elixirs. He had recovered quite a bit.
However, as Uncle Zheng had expected, it was easy to treat physical illness but difficult to treat mental illness.
Su Hong was bedridden and had no appetite. His eyes were empty and lifeless. Every time he thought of the blood feud of the Su family and the fact that he had no hope of taking revenge in this lifetime, his heart ached unbearably.
Uncle Zheng and the rest were also helpless.
Seeing that Su Hong's health was improving day by day but his mental state was getting worse, everyone in the Su family sighed.
On this day, the guard commander of the Su family, Liu Yu, suddenly rushed into the courtyard with a complicated expression. He was sad and happy at the same time. He said loudly, "Mister Zheng, something big has happened!"
"What's the matter?" Uncle Zheng's heart sank.
Liu Yu said, "Luo Tianwu has brought the five wolf guards under him and is leading fifty thousand soldiers to attack Jian An City. They are already at the city gates!"
"Mmm?"
Uncle Zheng frowned and said doubtfully, "Luo Tianwu has been planning this for a long time. Why would he suddenly send his troops? There must be a reason. Otherwise, he would not act so rashly. "
"Mister, you are right."
Liu Yu nodded and said, "I heard from the spies that Luo Tianwu claimed that the King of Yan is dead and the Country of Yan is in chaos. However, the news from the capital has not reached us yet. As long as the City Lord of Jian An City is willing to surrender the city, he will be conferred the title of king and minister and be conferred the title of nobility."
Uncle Zheng frowned and his expression was grave. He said in a low voice, "Since Luo Tianwu has already sent his troops, this news is very likely to be true! However, the King of Yan has dozens of Qi Refinement Warriors protecting him. How could he die so easily? Who killed the King of Yan? "
Suddenly, Uncle Zheng seemed to have thought of something and exclaimed, "Second Young Master! Where has Second Young Master been these days? Did anyone see him? "
Liu Yu shook his head and said, "Second Young Master is indeed very powerful. However, it is not to the extent that he could sneak into the capital and kill the King of Yan under the noses of dozens of Qi Refinement Warriors, right?"
Uncle Zheng heaved a long sigh and his expression softened. He nodded and said, "That's true."
Song Qi, who was by the side, hesitated for a moment and could not help but say, "I'm afraid that the person who killed the King of Yan is really your second young master!"
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