Chen Nation's Thunder City:
A middle-aged man walked on the long street. As he walked, his steps were like the wind. With one look, one could tell that he was an expert.
However, no one knew that under this middle-aged man's appearance, he was a sixteen-year-old youth who had undergone his first transition.
His name was Ling Xiao.
"Boss, the people of the Chen Nation's royal clan would never have imagined that after doing such a shocking thing in the Demon Dragon City, we would already be in the Thunder City the moment the news came."
A voice came from the beast ring.
It was Xiao Jin.
As Xiao Jin was too conspicuous, in order to hide his identity, he went to the forbidden area of the Extreme Monarch Secret Realm.
Naturally, Ling Xiao had to hide him.
He had also used the Yin-Yang Demon King Transformation Technique to turn himself into a middle-aged man with a stubble.
Thunder City was still the same Thunder City. The people on the streets were still laughing.
The women in the brothels were still singing beautifully.
It was as if the great defeat of Demonic Dragon City did not affect these people.
As the saying went, "Shang women do not know the hatred of a fallen nation. They sing from across the river."
When Ling Xiao arrived at Thunder City, the first thing he did was to stroll around and scout out the situation.
When he saw the bounty posters on the city walls, he could not help smiling.
The last time he came to Thunder City, he was still on tenterhooks, afraid that experts like the Thunder Emperor or the Thunder Severed Senior would capture him.
However, this time, after he finished dealing with the Extreme Monarch Secret Realm, he would complete his plan to seize Thunder City.
He had to take revenge for his brother, Ling Yan.
Naturally, he had to take revenge for his brother.
"Let's go. There are no changes to this place. However, my bounty has increased to one billion Inferior Grade Spirit Stones. This Chen Nation's royal family really thinks highly of me."
Ling Xiao smiled and turned to walk out of the city gates.
Naturally, he was familiar with the way to the Arcana Academy. Although he had only been there once, with his memory, there was no way he would make a mistake.
Unexpectedly, just as he walked out of the city gates, he suddenly saw a person covered in blood rushing over.
Ling Xiao did not want to cause trouble for now, so he avoided him.
However, this person looked somewhat familiar. However, Xiao Chen could not recall where he had seen him before.
With such confusion in his heart, he stayed for a while longer.
That person rushed to the city gate and shouted, "Quick, quickly inform the new commander of the city defense camp to save the Seventh Prince!"
The Seventh Prince? Chen Cangmang?
Ling Xiao frowned. Of the Chen Nation's royal family, the only one he admired was Chen Cangmang.
Although he was a member of the Royal Clan, he was an upright person. For the sake of Ling Yan's clan, he had even been ostracized by the Thunder Emperor, leaving him outside and unable to rebel against the Royal Clan.
He had performed countless meritorious deeds, yet he was not rewarded.
No wonder he felt that the man covered in blood was so familiar. He should be one of Chen Cangmang's warriors.
He hurriedly opened his Tai Chi Eye and discovered that about ten miles away from Thunder City, there was a surging killing intent.
With no time to think, he turned into a demonic dragon's afterimage and fled into the distance.
The matter of the Extreme Royal Mystery Realm could be done at any time, but if Chen Cangmang died, he would lose a good friend, and the Chen Kingdom's royal family would lose their only conscience.
His speed was extremely fast. In less than ten minutes, he had already arrived at the scene of the battle.
At this moment, the battlefield was in chaos.
The Seventh Prince, Chen Cangmang, and the dozens of warriors under his command were surrounded by hundreds of warriors dressed in black.
A battle was in progress.
Chen Cangmang's cultivation was not weak. In fact, Ling Xiao had always known that his talent was not inferior to Chen Cangxiong's.
Unfortunately, he did not receive the care of the royal family. Thus, his cultivation was naturally far inferior to Chen Cangxiong's.
Currently, he was only at the mid-stage of the twelfth level of the Yin-Yang Realm.
Among the black-clothed men who had come to assassinate him, there were actually two late-stage of the twelfth level of the Yin-Yang Realm.
The rest of the people had also reached the eleventh level of the Yin-Yang Realm.
With such a powerful lineup, the people who dealt with Chen Cangmang were definitely not ordinary people.
Ling Xiao thought of Chen Cangxiong.
Now that the Chen Nation was unstable, Chen Cangxiong would do anything to eliminate his enemies. Not to mention that Chen Cangmang was not his biological brother from the same mother, even if he was, he would not be soft-hearted.
However, there was no point in thinking so much about this.
Currently, there were fewer and fewer people around Chen Cangmang.
After all, the people around him were not very strong. Although they were brave and fierce generals, they were still far inferior to those assassins.
"Who the hell sent you here? How dare you assassinate the Seventh Prince. Do you know what this is? "
Chen Cangmang's subordinates cursed loudly in the battle.
"Hehe, it doesn't matter who sent us. What matters is that we were paid to do so. It doesn't matter if you're a prince or a king.
All of you must die! "
As the assassins spoke, they continued to attack.
"All of you, leave. They want to kill me!"
Chen Cangmang suddenly stabbed out with his sword and repelled an assassin. Then, he shouted at the people behind him.
At this moment, he only had about twenty subordinates left.
He did not want these loyal and brave soldiers to die so tragically.
Every one of these people had made great contributions to the Chen Nation. Every one of them had scars left behind by their enemies.
Some had even almost lost their lives, but they had all survived.
If they died at the hands of their own people, it would not be worth it.
"No, Your Highness. In our eyes, you're not just a prince, but also our commander!
If you die, won't the War Eagle Army be without a leader? "
Loyal and brave soldiers were loyal and brave soldiers. Even though they knew that fleeing for their lives was completely possible, because the assassins only wanted to kill Chen Cangmang, they still did not want to flee.
"Heh heh heh heh, what a touching master-servant relationship. It's a pity that you can only discuss your feelings in the netherworld.
Since you don't want to leave, then you can all die here today. "
The leader of the assassins laughed coldly, his eyes full of mockery. "Chen Cangmang, you're really pitiful. You're a prince. As long as you were obedient, you could have enjoyed everything a prince should have!
But you refused, and you wanted to oppose the king. The king killed the Ling Clan for the sake of the Chen Nation.
And you, you actually spoke up for those rebels. Serves you right for ending up like this.
You must be regretting it. "
"You're not an assassin. You're a warrior of the Chen Nation. As expected, you were sent by that bastard Chen Cangxiong. Otherwise, you wouldn't know so much."
Chen Cangmang narrowed his eyes, hatred bursting from them.
"Haha, I said it before. It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that you're too stupid.
If you die, even the king won't feel any heartache. But you can reunite with your dead mother in the netherworld. "
The leader of the assassins laughed coldly, his hands moving faster and faster.
Chen Cangmang was forced to continuously retreat. Although he resisted with all his might, he was indeed weaker than his opponent.
Although he was furious, there was nothing he could do.
"I, Chen Cangmang, have never regretted anything I've done!
Unfortunately, Ling Yan and I grew up together. We're like brothers, but I can't reverse the verdict for him and his clan. "
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