The Chen Kingdom's royal family was worried that the Yuanling Tribe would rebel while they were fighting the Dragon Cult. They would be in trouble.
Therefore, they had to get rid of this trouble before the war started.
The death of the First Prince was just an excuse.
The murderous aura instantly filled the entire Yuanling Tribe.
The warriors of the Chen Kingdom's royal family had completely surrounded the tribe.
Within the tribe, the warriors of the Yuanling Tribe were so nervous that they did not even dare to breathe loudly.
When these warriors stood still, Phoenix In The Cloud looked coldly at the Yuanling Tribe. Then, she waved her hand and said, "Kill! Leave no one alive! Kill all of them, regardless of gender or age! "
"Yes!"
The martial artists shouted in unison.
These were not the warriors of the outside sects. They were the Heavenly Thunder Army and the Divine Thunder Guards who had undergone strict training.
Their combat strength might not be comparable to the experts outside, but if they attacked together, they would be extremely powerful.
As the battle cries rang out, this group of people stepped into the Yuanling Tribe and began a frenzied massacre.
They killed everyone they met!
They killed everyone they met!
It was as if they wanted to destroy all living things in front of them!
Even the giant tree fortress was easily destroyed. This group of people was truly too powerful.
The Yuanling Tribe was facing the threat of destruction.
"Ah …"
"Ah … Help!"
"Spare me!"
Cries for help, screams, and pleas for mercy rang out one after another.
Voices filled with fear and despair intertwined to form a hellish symphony.
These soldiers of the Chen Kingdom's royal family were completely obedient. When they killed, there was no emotion on their faces.
There was only coldness and fighting spirit.
Wherever they went, everything turned into a scorched earth, a scene of hell.
Under the protection of many people, Yuan Mo arrived at the house where Ling Xiao was.
He knelt in front of Ling Xiao in fear and pleaded in the most humble voice, "Young Hero Ling, the Chen Kingdom's royal family is here for revenge! They're here to avenge the First Prince! "
"What does it have to do with me?"
Ling Xiao looked at Yuan Mo mockingly and asked.
"Of course it has something to do with you. They are here to kill you because you killed the First Prince!"
Yuan Mo didn't understand what Ling Xiao meant, but deep worry and uneasiness rose in his heart.
"Oh, then let them come. I'm waiting here. You can scram now."
Ling Xiao looked at Yuan Mo and waved his hand casually while eating the breakfast prepared by Leah.
Leah and her female guard were at the side, but they didn't say anything.
"Young Hero Ling, you can't do this. Those ferocious bastards are slaughtering Yuanling's martial artists!
They can't bear the consequences for you. "
Yuan Mo was anxious.
"Did you hear that? Leah, what do you think I should do?"
Ling Xiao looked at Leah and asked, "If you say something, I might be able to save your people."
Leah was silent for a long time, as if she was thinking.
Yuan Mo actually knelt down in front of Leah. "Daughter, you are my precious daughter. You can't just leave me to die.
Young Hero Ling will listen to you. You must ask him to save our tribe. "
"Why should I?"
Leah suddenly looked at Yuan Mo coldly and said, "Yesterday when you trapped me in the cage and wanted to give me to that beast, I had completely given up on you.
I had given up on this tribe.
The truly good warriors were all killed by that beast yesterday. The remaining people have nothing to do with me. "
"You heard that. Scram!"
Ling Xiao waved his hand and Yuan Mo flew out of the door.
But this guy actually crawled back. "Young Hero Ling, Young Hero Ling, as long as you are willing to save us, we will be loyal to you.
You are the only one who can fight those people now! "
Looking at Yuan Mo, Ling Xiao's eerie smile bloomed.
It was full of indifference and mockery.
"Yuan Mo, do you have amnesia? Have you forgotten so quickly that your Meta-Spirit Race martial practitioners are the ones who want to kill me?
I'm already giving Leah face by not destroying your Meta-Spirit Race.
Now you want me to save you?
Wishful thinking! "
Ling Xiao looked at Yuan Mo disdainfully and said coldly, "Do you think I, Ling Xiao, am an idiot?
I am not that stupid, nor am I that benevolent!
Scram! "
Once again, Ling Xiao kicked Yuan Mo out.
But this time, he didn't show mercy.
Yuan Mo was kicked hundreds of meters away and fell into the chaotic battle circle.
Yuan Mo crawled up from the ground in horror.
Without his cultivation, he would die if those people from the Chen Kingdom's royal family caught up with him.
His heart was filled with endless regret and despair.
He knew that Yuanling was finished.
Everything was because he had offended Ling Xiao again and again.
It was already wrong of him to put Ling Xiao under house arrest. He even obeyed the first prince's order to kill Ling Xiao. How could Ling Xiao forgive him?
He felt that he was really stupid. How could he have done such a thing?
They were going to kill Ling Xiao. How could Ling Xiao protect them?
From the beginning, this was an extravagant hope.
He was surrounded by a large number of Meta-Spirit Race martial practitioners, who were protecting him and preventing him from retreating.
He could only watch helplessly as these people died around him. He was incomparably angry and incomparably pained.
He had only himself to blame for all of this.
Heaven's sins could be forgiven, but man's sins could not be forgiven.
He gritted his teeth.
He ordered the strongest warriors of the tribe to protect him from a secret passage to the outside of the tribe.
However, he didn't escape.
Because he knew that he couldn't escape.
He came to Phoenix In The Cloud and knelt on the ground.
"Honorable powerhouse, I am the chief of Yuanling!
His Highness the first prince was killed in our Yuanling tribe. We are also very angry, so we have trapped the murderer in the tribe.
That guy's name is Ling Xiao!
He was the one who killed the first prince, not us. We are willing to be loyal servants of the Chen Nation's royal family!
Please forgive us on account of our loyalty. "
At this point, since Yuan Mo couldn't get Ling Xiao to help, the only thing he could do was to beg the Chen Nation's royal family to pardon him and protect him.
"Who did you just say?"
Phoenix In The Cloud's expression was extremely ugly.
He thought that he could avoid Ling Xiao when he came to Thunder City. He didn't expect to hear this person's name here.
He had escaped a disaster on Demonic Dragon Mountain. Could it be that he couldn't escape this time?
He was incomparably terrified.
It hadn't been long since Deputy Sect Master Yun, who used to treat Ling Xiao as an ant, became afraid of Ling Xiao.
He was also very depressed, but this was affected by his strength. He couldn't help but fear Ling Xiao. He was terrified of Ling Xiao.
"Phoenix In The Cloud, what are you afraid of?"
Someone beside him asked faintly.
Phoenix In The Cloud turned his head to look at this person.
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