Dongyue Yuanliang was the second in line to the throne of the Dongyue Empire. He had been fighting with the crown prince for many years. With his mother as his backing, he had also built up his own force.
In the Dongyue Royal Capital, the second prince was someone who could contend with the crown prince.
Dongyue Yuanliang was willing to pay a price to recruit talents from all over. His three thousand followers were not just for show. Among them, there were many God level existences.
Mister Jin and Mister Leng were the God level followers that Dongyue Yuanliang recruited.
Of course, the most powerful among the followers did not follow Dongyue Yuanliang to Flying Cloud City.
Dongyue Yuanliang originally thought that with Sword Master Dong Yue around, it would be a piece of cake to take down his royal sister, Dongyue Xue 'er.
However, no one expected that something that was in the bag would change. And this change was the two fellows beside Dongyue Xue 'er.
When Sword Master Dong Yue was defeated by Gu Fei's clone with two punches, Dongyue Yuanliang's subordinates surrounded Dongyue Xue 'er's team in the square in front of the City Lord's Residence.
The entire Flying Cloud City was already under the control of Dongyue Yuanliang, the second prince.
City Lord Chen Aotian was also taken down by Dongyue Yuanliang and thrown into prison. Otherwise, how could Chen Aotian's younger brother, Chen Fang, listen to him so obediently?
"You two fellows better come at me together!"
Fatty curled his finger at Mister Jin and Mister Leng in disdain.
"Little fellow, how dare you look down on us?"
Mister Leng was enraged. An even stronger chill spread from his body. A layer of frost immediately appeared on the ground beneath his feet.
"Mysterious Yin Qi? What's your relationship with the Old Ghost of Yin Mountain? "
Fatty still had a cocky look on his face.
"You … How dare you disrespect the Holy Lord of Yin Mountain?"
Mister Leng was enraged. His face turned ferocious.
"What Holy Lord of Yin Mountain? He's just a king hiding in the mountains."
Fatty became even more disdainful.
At this moment, even Mister Jin, who was waiting to watch the show, looked at Fatty in shock. This Leng was one of the three disciples of the Holy Lord of Yin Mountain!
Was this little fellow stupid? He actually dared to look down on the Yin Mountain Sacred Lord.
"You dare to disrespect Master? You're dead today. Furthermore, I won't let you die so easily. If I want to kill you, it'll be as easy as stepping on an ant."
Mr. Leng made his move.
However, just as he raised his right hand.
"Pa!"
Then, everyone was dumbfounded. In a flash, Fatty appeared beside Mr. Leng and gave Mr. Leng a tight slap on his face.
Mr. Leng's face changed instantly. A few bloody teeth flew out of his mouth and he fell to the side.
Mr. Leng was stunned by Fatty's slap. His head was spinning and he was seeing stars. Half of his face was swollen.
"Pa!"
"Didn't you say that killing me is as easy as stepping on an ant? Come on! "
"Pa!"
"Why did you stop?"
"Pa!"
"Weren't you very awesome just now?"
"Pa!"
"Now, show me how awesome you are!"
"Pa!"
Fatty didn't stop. He went forward and started beating Mr. Leng until he started doubting his life.
Everyone who saw this, including Mr. Jin, was so shocked that their eyeballs almost dropped to the ground. Their mouths were wide open and they forgot to close it.
Mr. Leng, who said that he would kill Fatty, fell to the ground.
Fatty took a step forward and stepped on Mr. Leng's head.
"Now you know who's going to kill who!"
Fatty looked down at Mr. Leng under his feet with extreme arrogance.
"You … You dare to kill me? My master is the Yin Mountain Sacred Lord … "
"Do you know the consequences of offending the Yin Mountain Sacred Lord? Not only you, but your family and friends will also die."
"Haha, do you dare to kill me?"
Mr. Leng, who was being stepped on by Fatty, said with a hideous smile. His tone was crazy because he was sure that Fatty wouldn't dare to kill him because he was the third disciple of the Yin Mountain Sacred Lord.
The Yin Mountain Sacred Lord was a Saint-level existence. Even the East Moon Imperial Lord had to be obedient in front of the Yin Mountain Sacred Lord.
The reason why Mr. Leng became Dongyue Yuanliang's follower was because the Yin Mountain Sacred Lord wanted to control the East Moon Empire and push Dongyue Yuanliang to the position of Imperial Lord.
There were many benefits to controlling a puppet Imperial Lord. At least, he could control the cultivation resources of the entire East Moon Empire.
Even in the Boundless Realm, cultivation resources were limited.
Only by controlling the cultivation resources could the sect be passed down.
Moreover, not only the Yin Mountain Sacred Lord, but other Saint-level old monsters also had their eyes on this fat piece of meat.
"Little guy, the Yin Mountain Sacred Lord will seek revenge for the smallest grievance. Think carefully."
Mr. Jin also spoke up.
"You're from the Golden Sun Sacred Ground, right? You're forcing me to kill this guy!"
Fatty stepped on Mr. Leng's foot tightly, causing half of Mr. Leng's head to sink into the ground.
"I'm reminding you that if you kill him, you'll be in a lot of trouble. Your family and friends will be in trouble too."
Mr. Jin stared at Fatty.
"Threatening me?"
Fatty's lips curled up, revealing a cold smile.
"Hmph, if you know what's good for you, let me go. Then, break an arm and a leg, and I'll let you go."
Mister Leng, who was under the fatty's foot, snickered coldly. In the East Moon Empire, no one dared to offend his master, the Sacred Lord of the Shadow Mountain. Even the Swordmaster of the East Moon Empire had to address the Sacred Lord of the Shadow Mountain as a senior and address himself as a junior.
"Aiyo, I'm so scared!"
Fatty pretended to be alarmed.
Mr. Leng was very proud.
In the end, this guy still had to give in. His master's name was really too useful. In the East Moon Empire, as long as he revealed his master's name, everyone would have to avoid him!
However, in the next moment.
Kacha!
Then, the whole place fell silent. No one dared to talk nonsense anymore.
Fatty directly stomped the head of the arrogant Mr. Leng into the ground. Then, the follower of the Yin Mountain Sacred Lord died.
Mr. Leng never thought that this little guy would really dare to kill him.
Mr. Jin was also dumbfounded by this scene.
Mr. Leng was the disciple of the Yin Mountain Sacred Lord. The Yin Mountain Sacred Lord was an amazing Saint level cultivator. His sphere of influence was not only in the East Moon Empire, but also in other regions.
This fatty had pierced through the sky.
"All of you, scram. Otherwise, bear the consequences."
Fatty swept his gaze across the whole place. His gaze was as sharp as a sword. The domineering aura that erupted from him made everyone lower their heads. The surrounding soldiers of the Flying Cloud City even fled in all directions.
"Alright, let's wait and see."
Mr. Jin was about to turn around and rush towards the main gate of the city lord's residence.
However, just as he took a step, he was stunned.
Because he saw a horrifying scene. A young man actually dragged two people out of the city lord's residence, one in each hand.
And the people that were dragged out by this young man like dead dogs were his master, Dongyue Yuanliang, and the number one sword of East Moon, the Sword Master of East Moon.
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