"Lu Jun, Lu Yi, take Feng Siniang and find a place to live in seclusion." Ye Kong took out some silver and pills from his storage pouch.
"What about you?" Feng Siniang asked nervously.
"I'm going to take revenge!" Ye Kong clenched his fists. He couldn't let this hatred disappear. He wanted all his enemies to pay the price.
That night, he killed all the soldiers that went to the Ye Residence. Next, he wanted to go to the An Capital and kill the one in the throne room.
"No!" Feng Siniang's guess was confirmed. She was so scared that her face turned pale. She begged, "Eighth Young Master, don't go! He's the Emperor! If the Emperor wants the minister to die, the minister has no choice but to die! "
"Humph! This sentence has no effect on me! Everyone who offends me must pay the price! So what if it's the Emperor! "
Although Ye Kong was a cultivator, he was the Emperor. Even if he was a mortal, he was not so easy to deal with.
Just as the Lu brothers and Feng Siniang were trying to persuade him, Liu Changqing rushed in from outside and said anxiously, "Not good, the barbarian army is attacking! We should quickly escape! "
Ye Kong stood up and smiled coldly, "Then let me take revenge for big brother first!"
Liu Changqing saw that Ye Kong did not retreat but instead advanced. He said anxiously, "Eighth Young Master, it's not two thousand soldiers, it's two hundred thousand barbarian army!"
"So what if it's two hundred thousand soldiers?" Ye Kong snorted and strode out.
Outside the southern city, in the barbarian army tent.
Khan Chaha, who had just woken up, was drinking a cup of milk tea. His great cause of conquering the grasslands and taking back the southern state was the last step in front of him!
"Khan, Khan, why did you order to attack the southern city? Didn't we reach an agreement with the An Kingdom's Emperor to only destroy Ye Jiajun and not occupy the southern city? "An old man with a goatee walked in.
The old man's impoliteness made Khan Chaha very unhappy. The barbarians had never paid attention to politeness, but with the expansion of his military achievements and territory, he increasingly hoped that his subordinates would respect him more.
Khan Chaha was unhappy and coldly snorted, "My Right Prime Minister, are you the An Kingdom's Prime Minister? Did the emperor of the An Kingdom send you to supervise the implementation of the agreement? "
The Prime Minister of the Right was shocked. He quickly knelt down and said, "Great Khan, I didn't mean that. However, if I do that, wouldn't it make An Rushan unhappy? "
Great Khan Chaha laughed and said, "An Rushan has already reached the point of relying on outsiders to eliminate his own capable generals. What can he do to such a cowardly emperor?"
"But wouldn't that make us look like we're not trustworthy?"
Great Khan Chaha laughed loudly and said, "Trust? An agreement can stop me, Great Khan Chaha's footsteps! "
The kneeling Prime Minister of the Right was shaken by the Great Khan's aura and quickly flattered, "Wise Great Khan, your iron hooves will conquer the four seas and turn the entire Cangnan Continent into your ranch …"
Although Great Khan Chaha knew that this was impossible, he was still very happy. He raised his head and laughed.
But very quickly, someone interrupted this heroic laughter.
"Great Khan, this is bad! Cultivators! An Immortal Cultivator flew out of the southern city, and it looks like he's going to do us harm! "A guard stumbled in.
"Immortal Cultivator?" Great Khan Chaha frowned and said in a low voice, "Immortals usually don't participate in wars between mortals. This is an agreement between the Yuanying cultivators of the barbarians and the Yuanying cultivators of the north. Even if there are Immortal Cultivators in the war, they are only doing something behind the scenes. Why would they come out so brazenly? "
While he was thinking, he heard a loud shout from outside. "Great Khan Chaha, it's time for you and your army to die!"
"Where did this daredevil come from?" Great Khan Chaha thought that this was a daredevil who did not know the rules. He tidied up his clothes and strode out.
Above the southern city wall, a young man in a white robe was standing on a flying carpet, hovering in mid-air. A golden sun was hanging on his shoulder.
"Immortal Cultivator! Don't you know the rules? Immortals are not allowed to participate in wars between mortals! Aren't you afraid of starting a war between the northern and barbarian cultivators? " Although Great Khan Chaha was not an immortal, he was still a martial arts expert. His shout, which was imbued with internal energy, could be heard clearly by the people on the southern city wall hundreds of meters away.
"Rules?" Ye Kong sneered. "Rules don't exist in my dictionary. I'll let you die knowing! I am Ye Haoran's eighth son. Now … I'm here to avenge my brother Ye Wei and the tens of thousands of Ye Jiajun soldiers! "
Surprisingly, Great Khan Chaha did not panic. He laughed and said loudly, "Boy, since you don't care about the rules, don't blame me for not caring about the rules as well!"
After he finished speaking, he ordered the Prime Minister of the Right, "Go and invite Great Master Xia here!"
Hearing Great Khan Chaha's words, Ye Kong was stunned. He did not expect that Great Khan Chaha also had Immortal Cultivators.
Very soon, the so-called Great Master Xia appeared. Ye Kong realized that this was actually an old acquaintance of his.
Great Master Xia was actually one of the four Core Formation cultivators who besieged him at Bone Spirit Mountain. At that time, of the four Core Formation cultivators, two were killed by Ye Kong, one was killed by Lian Ruolan, and the one with the least injuries was lucky enough to escape.
This kid left Bone Spirit Mountain to find a place to repair his Golden Core. However, repairing a Golden Core required a lot of Spirit Herbs, so he went to find Great Khan Chaha. The barbarians lived near the Hundred Thousand Mountain Range. Although they were poor, they could still obtain a lot of Spirit Herbs from the mountains. Therefore, Great Master Xia temporarily stayed in Great Khan Chaha's army, waiting for all kinds of Spirit Herbs to be collected before going to closed-door cultivation.
When Great Khan Chaha called him out to help, his heart was not very happy. After all, he was not a Core Formation cultivator. His Golden Core was broken, so he could only use the magic power of a Middle Stage Foundation Establishment cultivator. He was afraid that he would encounter a difficult master, which would not make up for his losses.
However, when he came out, he suddenly became angry.
"Great Master Xia, what are your chances of winning against him?" Great Khan Chaha hurriedly asked. He knew that this Great Master Xia was injured and could not use his full magic power. Therefore, he was still a little worried.
Great Master Xia laughed and said, "Great Khan, killing this kind of small cultivator, the chance of winning … … is 100%!"
"Good!" Great Khan Chaha was overjoyed. He knew that between cultivators, strength was the only thing that mattered. If there was a huge disparity in strength, then it would only take one move to kill the other. Great Master Xia was a hundred times more confident. It seemed that his cultivation was much higher than the young cultivator opposite him.
Perhaps this small cultivator would retreat. Haha, this kind of small cultivator also came out to lose face. Presumably, when the soldiers and common people in the city saw him run away, they would definitely lose the confidence to continue to resist, which would make it easy for him to break through the city.
However, contrary to Great Khan Chaha's expectations, the small cultivator opposite him did not run away or hide. Instead, he sarcastically said, "Spirit Bone Sect's defeated opponent, you still have the nerve to come out? You must be tired of living! "
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