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Chapter 1905

Words:2047Update:23/01/16 17:59:26

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"Haha. Without the imperial family's order, the vassals are not allowed to kill each other. "

Purple Shan Marquis smiled sinisterly: "We are all loyal to the Eastern Imperial Family, how could we go against the imperial order? We are nobles, upper-class people with a clean background. How can we be the ones to kill? "

"Who, who will do it? Lin Hanqing, that old man, is at least at the Spirit Severing realm! Only a Spirit Severing realm cultivator can do it! "Marquis Shanshui anxiously asked.

"Ask a half-step saint to do it!"

Suddenly, Purple Shan Marquis's expression became serious. He faced a small city outside of the city and knelt down, sending a message with his divine sense.

Boom!

The small city named "Stone Tablet City" was one of the thirteen cities. It was only one-tenth the size of Jiang Han City. The people living there were also rogue cultivators and mortals.

However, at this moment, a monstrous aura soared to the sky, shaking the heavens and the earth. Between the heaven and earth, there seemed to be the sound of the Grand Dao and the laws trembling.

The pressure caused many vassals to be on the verge of collapsing and almost crawling on the ground.

"Peak Spirit Severing realm, comparable to a half-step saint!"

At this moment, many vassals were frightened.

This peak Spirit Severing expert sent a message with his divine sense: "Purple Shan Marquis, today, I will lend you a hand! However, in the future, if you can succeed, you must remember your promise! "

In the next moment, Xiao Chen's figure flickered, and he disappeared from where he stood. In a flash, he was already a thousand miles away. His speed was so fast that it made Purple Marquis and the others gasp in amazement. He chased after the Flood Dragon Horse Flying Carriage that Jiang Tian was on.

"Who is this person? Why do I feel a demonic aura soaring to the sky? "

Suddenly, Landlord Wang frowned and asked.

"Haha, this person is one of the four protectors of the Myriad Demons Temple, Sir God Qi Ling!"

Purple Shan Marquis's words shocked everyone. There was a dead silence. Even Landlord Wang of the Fragrant Medicine Pavilion was stunned.

"So, Purple Shan Marquis is working with the demon race?"

Especially Marquis Shanshui, he was so shocked that his face turned pale.

The Myriad Demon Palace was a force of the demon race that emerged from the Evil Infested Ridge and the Critical Grand Canyon three hundred years ago. Its development was extremely fast and its experts were as numerous as the clouds. They burned, killed, and plundered everywhere.

The Eastern Imperial Family had joined forces with the feudal lords to encircle and annihilate them many times, but they had never succeeded. Instead, they had suffered heavy losses and their treasury was empty.

In the Pantheon of Demons, Demon King Han Guang was the most powerful. He had a very mysterious origin. Three hundred years ago, he appeared out of nowhere and defeated many great demons. It was as if he had jumped out of a crack in a rock. He was said to be a Saint of the Void Return Realm and was extremely powerful. He was so fierce that he could stop children from crying at night.

He had defeated numerous monsters. His four half-Saint Protectors and 13 late Divine Lord Elders were all supreme elders of the monster race. Each one of them had experienced hundreds of battles and were individuals that could stand on their own. In terms of strength, they were able to suppress ordinary dukes.

As for the Foundation Establishment Realm and Golden Core Realm monsters, they also joined him. There were countless of them. It could be said that thousands of demons and evils had gathered.

This Divine Lord Qi Ling was one of the four protectors under Demon King Han Guang. He was a qilin beast with the bloodline of an ancient divine beast. It was said that he had three thousand years of life and one thousand years of cultivation. His magical power was extremely profound and his divine abilities were unpredictable. He had killed many descendants of feudal lords. That year, when he was besieged by an army of tens of thousands of cultivators led by Fang Jinlong, he fought his way out and calmly retreated.

"Haha, it doesn't matter if he is a demon or a human. As long as he supports Purple Shan Marquis, he is one of us!"

Landlord Wang was the first to regain his senses. He laughed and said with great enthusiasm, "No wonder Purple Shan Marquis is so generous. To deal with a small Zhenyuan Marquis, he sent out nine Divine Lords. So, he has the backing of the Myriad Demon Palace! "

This time, Purple Shan Marquis did not use his own Divine Transformation Realm Divine Lords to deal with Lin Hanqing. However, Lin Hanqing was still unable to attend to one thing and lose sight of another.

Now, they finally understood.

"Haha, I heard that the Half Saint Qi Ling once fought with Fang Jinlong a hundred years ago. He was able to reduce Fang Jinlong's cultivation by a small level with one palm. Fang Jinlong had to cultivate for thirty years to return to his peak. That Lin Hanqing is inferior to Fang Jin Long by more than just a little bit. How could he withstand a light blow from him? "

Marquis Shanshui laughed with exultation.

"With the support of the Myriad Demon Palace, Purple Shan Marquis is powerful. The throne is within reach!"

The feudal lords all prayed and were satisfied with their success.



The Dragon Horse Flying Carriage traveled a thousand miles in the blink of an eye.

Soon, they were out of Jianghan City and the thirteen surrounding cities. They flew past fields and paths, out of the Xianzhi Forest, and over the Red Rock Basin. In the distance, the majestic Golden Sand City of the Southern Border was shining brightly. Even if they were a hundred thousand miles away, they could still see it clearly.

This was the Zuo Wang Peak, a large mountain range in the southern part of the empire. The terrain was complicated, and the gullies were bottomless. The peaks were like the corpses of True Dragons, strange and dangerous, but magnificent. Moreover, there were cracks in the Demonic World that constantly released billowing Demonic Qi. Many demonic beasts, including large Nascent Soul Stage beasts, roamed around. Therefore, ordinary Nascent Soul Stage cultivators didn't dare to stay here.

It was said to be a dangerous place with few people.

At this time, Jiang Tian suddenly said, "Taoist Linfeng, isn't the direction a bit wrong? Shouldn't we go to the black stone forest where the Lin family is? If we go straight, I'm afraid we'll miss the stone forest. "

Zhang Linfeng slowly lowered the Dragon Horse Flying Carriage and jumped down.

He stood on the hillside and smiled eerily. "This is the right direction!"

"The right direction?"

Jiang Tian got down and looked around. He sneered. "Do you want to rebel?"

"Of course."

Zhang Linfeng smiled. "Young Marquis, this is the way to send you to the Western Paradise. Don't you know?"

As soon as he said that, the Dragon Horse Flying Carriages that followed him also landed.

"Let's send the Young Marquis and Young Marquis on their way!"

There were a total of eight peak-stage Nascent Soul Stage masters. Their Nascent Souls trembled, Dharma Laws rumbled and their fields were spread. Some were ghostly, some were silver, some were black, and some were white. They all looked unfriendly and their eyes were cold. They occupied the sky and the ground and surrounded Jiang Tian and Lin Fan in all directions.

That wasn't all. Then.

A peak-stage Soul Formation Overlord in a loose robe and a bronze mask was standing on a mountain fifty miles away, letting out terrifying noises like a supersonic fighter jet. He stood there with his hands behind his back and stared at Jiang Tian and Jiang Chen coldly.

He was far more powerful than Zhang Linfeng and Lin Hanqing, but he didn't seem to have any intention of attacking.

"Haha! Zhang Linfeng, you really want to rebel! The Lin family has treated you well all these years, but you betrayed them. You're really an ingrate! "

Jiang Tian seemed to be enraged and asked coldly.

"I was originally one of the Purple Marquis' men. I sneaked into the Zhenyuan Marquis' mansion as a spy. I wanted to kill you and your father one day! The salary I got from the Purple Marquis, the mansion, the land, the magic treasures and pills, and even the crystal beauties were ten times, a hundred times more than what the Lin family gave me. How can you say that I betrayed you! "

Zhang Linfeng smiled triumphantly.

He expected to see anger, panic, and even pity on Jiang Tian and Lin Fan's faces.

Unexpectedly, Zhenyuan Marquis forced a smile and said, "Sure enough, you're right. This kid wanted to rebel long ago! "

This time, Zhang Linfeng was quite surprised. His face froze and he said in disbelief, "You already know? Then why … "

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