Of course, that's just a few more days of lingering.
Except for some of the largest armies of Fengyun Kingdom used to defend the border fortress, the rest have been mobilized by Aojunxie to the surroundings of the royal city and are ready.
In the royal city, the situation has just calmed down and is now in turmoil. Ao Junxie must be careful to prevent Xiao Linfeng and Ao Moli from biting back again.
But this time, the news that Ao Moli had kidnapped his biological father had spread to everyone in Fengyun Country overnight. No one wanted to stand on his side, and no one was willing to let him drive anymore. In Fengyun Country,
There is no longer a place for Ao Moli to stand.
The only thing that can prove his past connection with Fengyun Kingdom is the Sword of the King stolen from the old king.[
The gate of Fengyun King's City is tightly closed. Wu Mian has stationed his most capable disciples to personally station themselves there. Anyone suspicious is not allowed to step into the King's City again.
This time we just returned to Fengyun Continent and faced such a major crisis. The Evil Land clan undoubtedly played a huge role.
After Ao Moli's rebellion, apart from Qing Kuang and his master, as well as the disciples of Xie Land under his command, Ao Junxie no longer dared to trust any force easily!
In the empty palace, Ao Junxie sat alone, staring at the red dragon sword in his hand for a long time.
At the door, a figure of a middle-aged man in black robe walked steadily.
"Sect Master! In the capital, the remaining forces of Ao Moli have been completely eliminated! It's just... the old king's side..."
Wumian bowed lightly and reported to Aojunxie. At the end of the sentence, he hesitated to speak.
"What's going on with the old king? It doesn't hurt to tell him!"
Ao Junxie wiped the dark red blade of the Red Dragon Sword and said coldly.
"Although the sect master already holds the power of the Fengyun Kingdom, he is still the prince in his status after all. Now that he has moved into the palace... it seems that it will inevitably arouse some secret criticism from the warrior sects in the capital!"
Wu Mian said carefully.
With a bang, Aojunxie's arm shook and he put the Red Dragon Sword back into its sheath crisply.
"Hmph! So what! Fengyun War God should have been the real master of Fengyun Kingdom a long time ago! I treat the king and his son with courtesy, but how do they treat me!
Wu Mian, tell those people who are secretly criticizing! From today on, Fengyun Kingdom will never be controlled by the weak again! I, Fengyun War God, will personally lead the country's future!
They like to discuss, so let them discuss, and soon, they will all know who is qualified to truly take charge of Fengyun Continent!"
Ao Junxie's sonorous voice echoed in the palace hall for a long time. These heroic words and his gesture made Wumian even more impressed.
Although the old king was completely disappointed with Ao Moli's rebellious son, no matter what, they were father and son after all, and they were also the future kings of Fengyun Kingdom as agreed with everyone in the world.
Now, the power of the country has completely fallen into the hands of Aojunxie. Although he dare not say anything on the surface, deep down, it is extremely painful for the old king to sit back and watch Aojunxie's overwhelming power.
The only thing to blame is that he was too weak and benevolent when he was in power. All the generals who held military power were either ensnared by Ao Moli or were direct subordinates of Ao Junxie.[