Hei Xuan's skills were very good and he knocked down the attacking soldiers in a few strokes.
No one noticed that when Xi Huang and Xi Zheng Wang who were sitting on the seats saw Hei Xuan, they were both stunned. At the same time, their eyes widened suddenly and they looked at Hei Xuan on the Tianfa platform.
Zhou Zhuo rubbed his eyes hard in disbelief, and then stared at Hei Xuan unable to extricate himself, while Xihuang's complexion turned gray in an instant.
Zhou Zhuo could no longer calm down, and stood up from his seat, jumped up, and flew up to the high platform of Tianfa.
Zhou Zhuosui is good at strategizing in officialdom, but he also learns martial arts in private to strengthen his body.
"Everyone, stand down!" Zhou Zhuo's voice was a bit majestic, and with just one sentence, all the soldiers around the Tianfa Platform took a step back.
The three people staying in the cauldron were a little confused. Looking at the face that was very similar to Hei Xuan standing in front, the three of them looked at each other.
I saw that Zhou Zhuo and Hei Xuan looked very similar. Their facial features were exactly the same, but their temperaments were very different. Zhou Zhuo had the noble temperament of a royal family, while Hei Xuan only had a lonely and cold temperament.
People don't want to get close.
When Zhou Zhuo and Hei Xuan looked at each other, his eyes were filled with a chilling chill, and gradually revealed a cruelty that could not be concealed.
Zhou Zhuo's eyes suddenly darkened, and he slowly approached Hei Xuan. Hei Xuan did not dodge, but still looked at the person in front of him indifferently.
Zhou Zhuo stretched out his hand, hoping to find the body mark belonging to the Zhou family on Heixuan's body to verify his conjecture, but Heixuan subconsciously took a step back.
"What are you doing!" Hei Xuan suddenly spoke. His voice was so deep, except for a slight hoarseness, no emotion could be heard.
Bai Wuchen was slightly startled. He didn't expect that Hei Xuan's voice would recover so quickly.
Zhou Zhuo pursed his lips, his eyes flashed, and then he said: "Second brother, I am Zhou Zhuo!"
Although Zhou Zhuo did not see Hei Xuan's body mark, he firmly believed that the person in front of him was Zhou Mo, whom he had been searching for for many years!
The people watching in the audience were all shocked. As long as they were from Xicheng, everyone knew that the Xiwu King Zhou Mo was the protector of the city. Now the Xizheng King firmly believed that he was Zhou Mo, and the onlookers knelt down and worshiped God.
"Thank you God for allowing King Xiwu to return to the West City!"
"Thank you God for allowing King Xiwu to return to the West City!"
Seeing the actions of the common people, Bai Wuchen and the others decisively chose to wait and see.
The Western Emperor, who was sitting on the main seat, was a little uneasy. The high priest standing aside noticed that the situation was unfavorable and immediately said to Zhou Zhuo.
"King Xi Zheng, don't talk nonsense without evidence. This person's identity is doubtful. How could he be the original King Xi Wu!"
The words of the high priest made everyone stunned. Also, the original King Seibu always wore a mask, and no one had ever seen his true face clearly. It was indeed inappropriate to determine this person's identity based on his similar appearance.
Hei Xuan didn't know what they were talking about, and looked at everyone with an annoyed look. What he wanted now was to find a good time to escape with Bai Wuchen and the others, but seeing the current situation, it was a bit difficult.
Zhou Zhuo turned around and faced Hei Xuan and said, "Second brother, show him your identity and see if you are King Xiwu."
Zhou Zhuo's voice was gentle and he was convinced that Hei Xuan was his second brother.
Heixuan was unmoved because he didn't know there was a mark on his back.
Bai Wuchen seemed to remember what Ye Kong had said before, and looked at Hei Xuan and Zhou Zhuo opposite him. Bai Wuchen seemed to know everything.
"Hei Xuan, show them your back." Bai Wuchen advised.
Hei Xuan heard what Bai Wuchen said and without any hesitation, he took off his coat and exposed his upper body. His body was covered with healed scars, but there were still traces.
Bai Wuchen initially thought that these were all injuries Hei Xuan suffered in the misty jungle, but now it seems that it is not the case.
The wounds on Hei Xuan's body were all from knife wounds, and there was a circular arrow wound on his chest.
For a moment, everyone was stunned. Only Zhou Zhuo saw Hei Xuan's arrow wound and instantly remembered that he was being chased by an assassin. It was his second brother who arrived in time to save his life and blocked the attack for him.
The fatal arrow is an attack.
Under the gaze of everyone, Hei Xuan slowly turned around. There was a clear deer head and body mark on his back. This mark was on everyone in the Zhou family. It was very unique and symbolized the protection of the Zhou family for generations.
Naturally, Xihuang saw the body mark behind Hei Xuan and stood up in slight surprise.
"This...this is," Xihuang was so excited that his words were obviously hesitant.
But when everyone saw Xi Huang's expression, they knew his identity without a doubt.
The high priest did not expect that the identity of the man in front of him was really King Xiwu, but this could not stop his plan.
"My lord, it is a good thing that King Xiwu is back, but our sacrifice to heaven cannot be delayed any longer."
After the high priest finished speaking, with a thought, the hand behind his back directed the Thunder Technique towards the sky.
Dark clouds rolled in, and the sky instantly became gloomy. Lightning snake-like lightning flashed through the thick gray-black clouds, illuminating the entire West City brightly.
"Ah, God is angry!"
The crowd instantly became a little panicked, fearing that the wrath of God would be unleashed on them.
Bai Wuchen saw the little trick of the high priest and told Ye Wuxin and Ye Xiaoyao.
"It seems that this person can no longer be kept. If we continue to indulge his monstrous words and deceive the public, then the people in the world will be deceived."
After Bai Wuchen finished speaking, he stood up directly. With a strong force, the tightly wrapped rope immediately broke apart. Ye Xiaoyao and Ye Wuxin also broke free of the rope.
"What a bullshit sacrifice to heaven, don't think I don't know. It's the desire in your heart that wants to suck our bodies away for cultivation!" Ye Wuxin revealed the conspiracy of the high priest. As early as when the three of them were trapped, Bai Wuxin
Wuchen had already discovered the heart of the high priest.
The high priest did not sense aura from the three of them, so he continued to speak without any panic.
"Humph, how can ordinary people know God's will?"
The Western Emperor also saw that Bai Wuchen and the others were trying to escape, so he immediately ordered: "Capture them and give them to the high priest for treatment!"
"Let's see who dares!" Hei Xuan roared, shocking everyone present.
When Zhou Mo was in Xicheng, even wearing a mask made the people around him frightened. Now without the mask, his aura is even stronger.
"Second brother, this is the Lord's wish and cannot be violated!" Zhou Zhuo immediately said to Hei Xuan, but Hei Xuan seemed not to have heard and still stood in front of Bai Wuchen and the others.
Bai Wuchen's clear expression was very calm. He glanced at those people lightly, and then his eyes fell on the high priest.
A pair of phoenix eyes are cold and sharp, and the thin lips are aloof and cold.
The high priest's back felt cold for some reason, and when Bai Wuchen looked at him like this, he swallowed unnaturally.
Bai Wuchen jumped directly and flew into the air. He stretched out his arms and gathered his spiritual power. A beam of light rushed into the sky. The dark clouds dispersed and turned back to the blue sky of the past.