Today, I Want All the People in This City to Be Buried with Them!
Outside Hongtong County,
The Great Zhou Imperial Family's convoy slowly stopped.
The First Prince lifted the curtain of the carriage. He looked at the Sword Washing Pavilion true inheritance in the sky and the ancient golden chariot with a deep gaze.
A moment later,
The First Prince's eyes flashed with a profound light as he teased,"
"Good fellow, this Xi Jian Pavilion is really impressive.”
Han Diao Temple, who was following the convoy on foot, narrowed his eyes slightly. A mocking smile appeared on his fair face.
"It seems that Tuoba Wudao is in the ancient war chariot. The sect leader of the Sword Washing Pavilion was really bold. He directly handed the ancient chariot, a supreme weapon, to that Tuoba kid.”
Beside him, the Third Prince asked in confusion,"
"Tuoba Wudao? Is it the Tuoba Wudao who was severely injured by you with a single finger?”
Han Diao Temple nodded shyly and said with some pride,"
"It's that kid. I wonder how much his cultivation has improved after not seeing him for so many years? He could actually control a supreme weapon.”
As he spoke, his expression was relaxed, but his heart was somewhat solemn.
Han Diao Temple was confident that they could still easily defeat Tuoba Wudao.
However, if the ancient golden chariot was added, it would be hard to say.
After all, it was a supreme great weapon, and it was the foundation of a region.
Just as the group of people was chatting and watching the show,
In the sky,
A loud roar was heard.
" Who is it?!!"
This sound did not shake the earth and mountains, but it was like a huge thunder.
The First Prince and the Third Prince frowned at the same time.
The smile on the First Prince's face faded a little, and he asked in confusion,"
"Oh? What was going on with the Xi Jian Pavilion true inheritance? He seems to be angry?"
Han Diao Temple shook its head slightly. After which, it revealed a thoughtful expression.
"This is strange. We have only just arrived at Hong Tong County and that little true disciple is already furious. Your Majesties, we can go and take a look.”
The First Prince and the Third Prince looked at each other and nodded slowly.
Then, the convoy slowly moved again and drove into Hongtong County.
.........
In midair, Zhang Guangling's eyelids twitched.
The expressions of the other Sword Washing Pavilion legacy disciples also turned ugly.
Just now, when the sword-bearing elder was patrolling the nine heavens in the ancient golden chariot...
They already knew that Zhang Guangling's younger brother had been executed by the Hongtong County's yamen.
Ling Chi!
Even though many of them did not have a good relationship with Zhang Guangling,
After all, Sword Washing Pavilion's true inheritances were competitors.
But the problem was,
The actions of Hongtong County's yamen were no different from a slap to the face of the Sword Washing Pavilion!
Core disciples were already considered middle and high-level figures in the immortal sect.
They were the pillars of the next generation.
However, his family was brutally executed by a small county government office.
This undoubtedly angered these legacy disciples.
Zhang Guangling's body was surrounded by a terrifying aura.
He was so angry that his hair was fluttering in the wind. He looked down coldly at the Hongtong Yamen and the old county magistrate in front of the Yamen as if he was observing a group of ants that were about to die.
At the side,
A legacy disciple said coldly:
"Who gave the order? Come out and die."
He was kind-hearted and didn't want to see the people here in misery and blood flowing, so he planned to only kill the chief culprit.
Zhang Guangling looked at this legacy disciple and did not say anything. His gaze became even colder as he looked at the ant on the ground.
In front of the yamen,
Everyone was terrified.
Li Changsheng, on the other hand, was hunched over as he looked at the so-called Xijian Pavilion's legacy disciple in the sky indifferently.
He was a little puzzled.
These Sword Washing Pavilion true inheritances were much weaker than he had imagined.
Li Changsheng could clearly feel it.
The so-called legacy disciples in the sky…
The strongest among them was only comparable to Huo Yuanjia, and their energy fluctuations were not much different from Diao Chan's.
Why was he so weak?
After pondering for a moment, Li Changsheng took a step forward and said loudly,"
"It was this old man who gave the order to dismember this evil thief.”
As he spoke, he quietly looked at the group of legacy disciples in the sky, and a trace of light appeared in his eyes.
Today, he would be able to become famous for killing the legacy disciple of the immortal sect, right?
A compatibility of five percent seemed very low.
However, one had to know that his current compatibility was only 10%!
If he completed this mission, it would be equivalent to increasing his strength by at least half!
At that time, even if he didn't use the wooden ox to destroy the ancient chariot that was like a brilliant sun in the nine heavens, he wouldn't even suffer any minor injuries.
The Sword Washing Pavilion's legacy disciples in the sky looked at each other,
Zhang Guangling laughed in anger.
"Good, good, good, you old thief, how dare you kill my brother!”
As he spoke, his eyes were filled with ruthlessness, and he was holding a long sword in his hand.
"Today, I will make all the people in this city die with me!”
The entire Hongtong County was in chaos.
Countless commoners were terrified and trembling.
In front of the yamen, some of the constables 'legs were also trembling. They did not dare to look directly at the immortal master in the sky.
At this moment, the only ones who could remain calm were Li Changsheng and Private Advisor Xi, who was clenching his fists tightly.
Suddenly,
The sound of a carriage rang out.
Slowly approaching.
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