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Chapter 153 The Heavenly Capital Messenger is Shocked!

Just when everyone in the court was having their own thoughts, a spy from the Lingge Camp quickly ran towards the main hall!

"Report...report of the northern war coming from Lingge Camp!"

With a shout, the spies from the Lingge Camp rushed to the entrance of Qingyang Hall.

His Majesty the Emperor has an order: There is no need to ask for military information. It must be sent to you as soon as possible at any time and at any place!

The sudden military report made Ximen Potian stand up again.

The civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty also looked towards the entrance of the hall one by one.

Feng Qingyang’s eyes even brightened.

Qing Kingdom, Luo Kingdom, and Da Qin were located on the northern border. They had been dealing with orcs all year round, which made him, a teacher at Tiandu Academy, very interested.

"Report quickly!"

Ximen Potian knew that there was a war in the north, so of course he did not dare to delay.

The spy trotted into the temple, then knelt on the ground and reported:

"Your Majesty! The first battle report came from Donglin City! An army of 150,000 orcs is approaching the fortress! The orc high priest Wu Yan leads the troops in person! The eldest prince Ximen Hao, please order me to challenge the enemy in a duel! Kill the orcs!

There are two enemy generals! They are both a tauren in the late stage of God Forging and a werewolf in the middle stage of God Forging!"

"What? Dalang is so powerful?"

Ximen Potian couldn't believe his ears! I remember that the last time the old ghost came to report, the opponent was still in the Qi Condensation Stage!

"Reporting to Your Majesty! Your Majesty has just broken through the God Forging Stage!" the spy said.

"boom!"

The civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty were in a state of shock, especially those military officers with high level of cultivation, who started talking incredulously.

"How is this possible? Your Highness is practicing too fast, isn't he?"

"Isn't it possible? There's such a big difference in levels? How is it possible?"

"Yes! And His Highness has just made a breakthrough. I have seen the bravery of the orcs! It is difficult for the same level, let alone such a difference!"

"..."

There was a lot of discussion in the court, and Ximen Guangze's expression turned extremely ugly.

But it was fleeting and turned into a surprise.

"Father! Big brother is so awesome!" he said in a pretense of surprise.

Ximen Potian, on the other hand, was stunned for a while before slowly sitting back.

However, before my butt could settle down, another spy from the Spirit Pigeon Camp appeared.

"Report... to your Majesty! The second battle report of Donglin City: The eldest prince once again killed a tiger-headed man in the late stage of God Forging! A priest in the middle stage of God Forging!"

"What?! He killed a priest?"

Ximen Potian stood up again, his eyes almost popping out of his head.

The discussion in the court became even more intense. He killed four enemy generals in the God Forging Stage, and one of them was a priest from the Priest Tower. It was simply unbelievable.

Feng Qingyang's expression didn't change at first. He jumped over the level and killed the enemy. Who from Tiandu Academy can't do it?

However, orc priests are different from warriors. Their way of cultivation is the way of law, not martial arts!

The Dharma cannot be learned by anyone who wants to. It requires understanding nature and the talent given by God!

Among the human race, those who have understood the Dharma are very rare, and only a very small number of those from the beast race who are naturally close to nature can practice!

Therefore, the orc priests are very difficult to deal with! Let alone transcending levels!

"Hahaha! Hahaha! You are indeed my son-in-law! Amazing! Amazing! This is my great blessing!"

Ximen burst into laughter and was indescribably excited.

And what about Ximen Guang at this time? He could still pretend just now, but now he can't pretend anymore. He can only lower his head and say nothing, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

At the same time, I cursed in my heart: Why hasn't there been any action over there? Could it be that there was an accident?

"Report...to your Majesty! Report on the third battle of Donglin City: The eldest prince..."

The third spy who came in suddenly hesitated, his expression was strange, and he didn't know what to say.

His meal was so good that the court instantly became quiet, and everyone looked at the spy eagerly.

Ximen Potian's heart tightened and he asked nervously:

"Tell me! Did something happen to Dalang?"

The spy was excited. This time he found that everyone was looking at him and hurriedly said:

"Your Majesty, this is the eldest prince. In a one-on-one challenge, he killed the elder of the Tiger clan with one sword! The general of the Huben army: Huben!"

"..."

It was quiet, deathly quiet, and only Feng Qingyang was confused: Who is this Huben?

"No, it's impossible, right? I remembered a year ago that Huben was in the late stage of soul refining!" Ximen Potian said in disbelief.

"What? Killing so many people? Impossible?!"

Feng Qingyang finally couldn't sit still. This had broken his understanding of being a Tiandu College teacher, unless...

"Let me ask you, did the eldest prince use any secret method to temporarily improve his cultivation?"

The spy looked at Feng Qingyang in confusion, and said to himself: Who is this person? Dare to steal His Majesty's words?

"Say!" Ximen Potian shouted.

The spy was excited again and said quickly:

"Your Majesty, I don't know. The battle report didn't explain it! But it is a fact that the eldest prince killed the elder of the tiger clan!"

This time, the civil and military officials in the Manchu Dynasty no longer discussed it, but were just shocked! Deeply shocked!

Because the spies made it very clear that this was a one-man challenge! In other words, no one was helping at all.

Ximenguang's body was trembling, yes, trembling. His eyes were filled with shock and deep fear.

He never thought that Ximen Hao would be so powerful!

"I'm asking you, are there any more?"

"Back to Your Majesty, after Your Highness beheaded Tiger Ben, the war broke out! But Your Highness killed five enemy generals in a row, but he himself was unscathed! Our army's morale is high! The enemy's morale is low! When the battle report came, it was the Orcs.

When defeated! Moreover, His Highness fought bravely and killed countless enemies!"

As the spy spoke, he became excited. After all, this was the eldest prince!

"Okay! That's great!"

Ximen Potian cursed in the court hall, which showed how excited he was.

"The eldest prince Ximen Hao~Ximen Hao..."

Feng Qingyang murmured in his mouth, always feeling that this name was a bit familiar, as if he had heard someone talk about it when he was at Tiandu College.

"Report..."

The fourth spy came, but before he entered the Qingyang Hall, he saw Ximen Potian disappearing next to the dragon chair. When he reappeared, he had already pulled the spy to the main hall.

"Tell me! How was the victory in this battle?"

Ximen Potian looked straight at the spy. Although he vaguely guessed the result, he still wanted to hear it with his own ears!

Especially the news about Ximen Hao. His eldest son has been silent for a month since he started a private army.

Unexpectedly, a big outbreak occurred a month later, which shocked everyone!

"Back to your majesty, the orc army was defeated, with more than 100,000 casualties! Our army won a complete victory! It's just..."

"Just what?" Ximen Potian asked, grabbing the spy's shoulders.

The spy's face turned pale and he felt that the bones in his shoulders were broken, but he still said quickly:

"It's just that when His Highness was fighting the orcs, he was plotted by an assassin and was poisoned and fell into a coma. He has not woken up yet."

"What?!"

"boom!"

The spy was ejected by a huge force and flew directly out of Qingyang Palace, fell to the ground and passed out.

The main hall was filled with a thick evil spirit, making every civil and military official look pale and tremble.

Only Wu Sheng and Feng Qingyang remained shocked.


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