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Chapter 428

"Kill!! Revenge for General Yuan!!"

Ling Xiao shouted angrily, and his figure rushed out first.

And the generals of Tiance, who could not restrain their anger, immediately took steps and rushed towards Gao Wenyong.

"You guys! Are you trying to do the opposite? If Yuan Fei is caught colluding with the enemy and bandits, why not? Come here, kill these rebellious officials and traitors on the spot!!"

Seeing that he couldn't get rid of the pot, Gao Wenyong suddenly shouted coldly.

You can take the blame for me, but I can’t take the blame for you?

Everyone is dead anyway, so what evidence is there?

However, he ultimately underestimated Yuan Fei's status in the hearts of the northern generals.

Among the millions of soldiers in the north, even if someone would betray the God of War and the Great Zhou Dynasty, it would be impossible for him to be Yuan Fei.

His life was saved by Ning Shen.

Countless times of charging into battle and facing death, Yuan Fei has long since achieved his reputation of loyalty.

He wanted to rebel, but he would not wait until now, let alone be ordered by Emperor Zhou to garrison Tiance City, the most powerful pass in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Even though he is die-hardly loyal, he is also valued by the court, which shows that this person is loyal.

"Gao Wenyong! It's really you!!"

General Chongyun, who was originally silent, suddenly had a fierce light in his eyes, and then he followed the others and rushed towards Gao Wenyong.

"You...you dare to rebel!! If you kill the border guard, you will all be punished by the nine tribes!!!"

At this time, Gao Wenyong's face was already pale.

He never dreamed that his fate would change so drastically in just one night.

The promised skyrocketing success, the promised meteoric rise?

Why did Yuan Fei die inexplicably?

"Kill my northern generals, those who betray the God of War, and kill the ten tribes!!"

Ling Xiao hid in the crowd, his tone full of anger.

I saw that in the mid-air, spiritual light began to bloom, and even the spiritual formation that enveloped the world was creating thousands of ripples.

Gao Wenyong's face was pale and his eyes showed unwillingness.

Just facing a dozen northern generals taking action at the same time, even he had no room for resistance.

"I won't let you go!!"

In the end, Gao Wenyong's whole body was suddenly filled with blood and light, and the formation above his head instantly turned into countless streams of light and crashed down.

A few feet outside his body, the green poisonous mist began to disperse, and his figure turned directly into a blood shadow, flying crazily towards the distant sky.

Seeing this scene, a smile suddenly appeared on Ling Xiao's lips, the Wind and Thunder God Wings appeared behind him, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

At the same time, in the void in the distance, a powerful aura suddenly appeared.

Immediately afterwards, all the soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty were stunned to see, at the end of the earth, an iron-blooded army swept over like a flood, and the leader was none other than the God Emperor of Great Xia, Li Kuo.

"Enemy attack!! Enemy attack!!!"

The entire Chongyun City was in complete chaos, except for the generals in Tiance City, who had a complex meaning in their eyes.

Just a moment later, Ling Xiao had already given the order to abandon the city and flee south.

As for the guard of Chongyun City, since he was Gao Wenyong's confidant, who knows if there was an informant of Emperor Zhou among them.

It is better to kill the wrong person than to let it go.

If you want to blame, blame them for following the wrong general.

"kill!!!"

"withdraw!!!"

Tiance and Chongyun were running in different directions.

Qiao Yunli and others fell from the sky, covering the sky with spiritual seals in their hands, and fiercely pressed towards Chongyun Town.

"boom!"

Endless blood energy filled the air, turning the entire ancient city into purgatory.

At this time, it was a hundred miles outside of Chongyun City.

Gao Wenyong's figure emerged and landed in the mountain stream, his expression already completely ferocious.

At this moment, he seemed to feel that, unknowingly, he had fallen into someone else's trap.

But...who is it?!

"Master Gao, where are you going in such a hurry?"

Just as Gao Wenyong was silently thinking, a sneer suddenly came from the ancient forest in front of him.

Immediately, a tall figure in white stepped forward slowly, with a faint smile on his handsome face.

"Huh?! You...who are you?"

Suddenly, Gao Wenyong's body trembled, and there seemed to be uneasiness in his eyes.

"Master Gao's use of poison is exquisite, but... you will still die today."

For a moment, Ling Xiao thought about whether he should accept Gao Wenyong and use him for his own use.

But after all, this person was involved in Yuan Fei's death, so it would be unsettling if he didn't kill him.

Compared with Ning Tiance, Gao Wenyong is really not worth mentioning.

Besides, when it comes to using poison...

Ling Xiao believed that sooner or later he would meet a kind and lovely girl of destiny who was born with a poisonous body.

When the time comes...hehehe.

Very exciting! Very exciting!

"At once…"

Gao Wenyong sneered. Before he could say the word "It's up to you", his face suddenly solidified.

I saw two tall figures appearing behind the young man, although there was not a trace of ripples emanating from their bodies.

But such a ferocious and terrifying momentum is really depressing.

"Gulu!"

"Hmph, no matter who you are!!! Today!!! I will spare your life for the time being, and I will remember this grudge!!"

Gao Wenyong gritted his teeth and turned around to leave.

But the moment he turned around, the coldness on his face... solidified again.

Behind him, a figure bathed in fire stood with hands behind his back, surrounded by red light, like a fire god descending into the world, embodying supreme majesty.

"Fourth...Fourth-grade God Emperor?!"

"Master Gao, let's hit the road!"

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, and the war puppet behind him turned into an afterimage, and rushed straight towards Gao Wenyong.

Outside Huo Heng's body, the bright flames turned into waves, covering the entire mountain stream with the force of covering the sky.

Although Gao Wenyong is a second-grade God Emperor, he is proficient in formations and poisonous ways, and his own combat power is not strong.

The poison path naturally poses no threat to the puppets.

The poisonous fog in the sky gradually dissipated under the burning fire, and Gao Wenyong's figure was also surrounded by the three, and gradually fell into the disadvantage.

At a certain moment, when Huo Heng's palm was printed on his chest, a stream of blood suddenly spurted out from Gao Wenyong's mouth.

But before he could struggle, he heard the sound of wind and thunder in his ears.

Then, he saw with some confusion that a dark ancient blade penetrated from his heart.

"Buzz!"

Flesh and blood turned to ashes, and even the soul felt a sublimated happiness at this moment.

Ling Xiao waved his hand, put away the war puppet and Huo Heng, and swept away in the direction of Chongyun City.

"Boom!"

Even though he was far away, Ling Xiao still saw countless colliding spirits in the sky, a smile appeared on his lips, and colorful figures appeared from beneath his feet in an instant.

"Roar!!"

The dragon's roar shook the sky, the billowing demonic energy turned into clouds, and the color of the heaven and earth changed instantly.

Ling Xiao holds the magic blade and rushes into Chongyun's soldiers. He raises the knife and drops it. There seems to be blood all over his body, turning into a blurry shadow outside his body, revealing the eternal vastness.

Thousands of miles of void shook instantly.

One of the golden-robed figures looked at the young man holding the dragon below with a cold expression, and there seemed to be a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"You said, this young man's name is Ling Xiao?"

"That's right! My disciples have specifically inquired about this person. This person is the descendant of the Ling Clan in Eastern Xinjiang, the son-in-law of Piaomiao Dao Palace, the Holy Son of Danyuan Holy Land, and the former young master of Wandao Demon Sect, Ling Xiao."

Beside him, Qiu Qinghan nodded. Although his tone was awe-inspiring, there was an inexplicable coldness deep in his eyes.


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