Chapter five hundred and ten: I want him to die in pain
The Duke's Mansion of Weiguo.
In the main hall, Xiao Dilin was sitting under Wei Guogong, listening to Wei Zhengxiong's words.
Compared with a year ago, Xiao Dilin at this time was a little less hypocritical and a little more calm.
After all, during a year of seclusion, the only people he came into contact with were Zhenwu Saints, so his mind would naturally be tempered.
A faint pressure came from Xiao Dilin's body.
This pressure is so vast and hot that it makes people's hearts tremble.
It's like facing the sun god.
"So, my ninth brother has really risen?"
Xiao Dilin pressed his fingers lightly on the table and spoke with a half-smile.
"Your Highness, the appeal of the Ninth Prince must not be underestimated. Master Xiao's identity is now at its peak and his reputation is well-known in the Eastern Region."
Seeing Xiao Dilin's indifferent expression, Wei Zhengxiong frowned slightly and couldn't help but remind him.
He told Xiao Dilin the news.
The purpose is to allow him to pay more attention to Xiao Changfeng, so that he can know himself and the enemy, which will be helpful for the upcoming promised battle.
"Master Xiao's identity is indeed good. He was able to turn around, probably because of the ability to obtain elixirs, but these are foreign objects after all."
Xiao Dilin stopped tapping his fingers and did not comment on what his uncle said.
"Your Highness is right. Master Xiao's identity is just a foreign object. This promised battle is not about appeal, but about true strength."
Duke Wei Guo stopped Wei Zhengxiong's words, nodded, and took the initiative to speak.
"Although the Ninth Prince is very talented, he is only at the first level of the Earth Martial Realm after all, and Di Lin is already at the ninth level of the Earth Martial Realm. There is a world of difference in terms of realm."
Duke Wei was a little worried at first, but after seeing Xiao Dilin, he was full of confidence.
Xiao Changfeng is indeed very strong.
Not to mention the name of Master Xiao, just based on his own strength, he is the genius who has killed four people on the Hidden Dragon List.
And it was his first time on the list, entering within 5,000.
However, Xiao Changfeng is only at the first level of Earth Martial Realm after all.
No matter how defiant he is, he can only fight at the fourth or fifth level of the Imperial Martial Realm.
However, during this year of seclusion, Xiao Dilin reached the ninth level of the Earth Martial Realm.
There are eight small realms of difference between the two.
This gap is enough to easily crush.
Therefore, Wei Guogong's heart that had been hanging on him was completely relieved.
"But the Ninth Prince has just finished the elixir auction and has a large amount of elixirs in his hands. With his methods, he will definitely refine some elixirs to enhance his strength."
Wei Zhengxiong still couldn't help but speak.
He was still a little worried.
After all, Xiao Changfeng has created too many miracles this year.
So many that he couldn't help but tremble.
"It doesn't matter."
However, Xiao Dilin looked calm and did not take Xiao Changfeng seriously at all.
"Even if he reaches the ninth level of the Earth Martial Realm, I can still kill him. I haven't been sleeping in this year of seclusion."
Xiao Dilin showed strong confidence.
He is very confident in his own strength.
Ninth Grade Sun Martial Spirit.
Ninth-grade bronze sword soul.
The Heavenly Level Kung Fu "Nine Dragon Emperor Kung Fu".
The saint personally guides you.
One year of retreat.
Coupled with the vast resources as vast as the sea.
He is confident that even if he faces a strong man in the Tianwu Realm, he is strong enough to fight.
Not to mention a mere Xiao Changfeng.
From Wei Zhengxiong's mouth, he learned what Xiao Changfeng had done during this year.
Although stunning, it exceeded his expectations.
But he still didn't regard it as his opponent.
"From the beginning, my target was not him. This time, I just want to use this battle to announce my return to the world."
The corner of Xiao Dilin's mouth curled up, and strong ambition burst out from his eyes.
"Di Lin, do you have any instructions from the saint when you leave seclusion this time?"
Hearing Xiao Dilin's words, Duke Wei's eyes lit up.
"My father said that he is about to be released from isolation. When he is released from isolation, the person on the dragon throne can get out."
Xiao Dilin grinned, revealing a pair of strong white teeth.
And he bluntly called Saint Zhenwu his father.
Obviously.
He already knew his life experience.
As for Emperor Wu, he had no awe at all, let alone any affection at all.
After all, he has received education from his mother since he was a child.
His father is a Zhenwu Saint!
"The saint is leaving seclusion?"
Hearing Xiao Dilin's words, Duke Wei stood up with a loud sound, and immediately his face showed a look of ecstasy.
"Okay, okay, okay, once the saint comes out of seclusion, Di Lin, you will ascend to the throne of God and become the new Emperor Wu."
In the face of absolute power, all conspiracies and tricks are just paper tigers.
What kind of fight between emperors and empresses?
What a chessboard calculation.
As long as the Zhenwu Saint comes out of seclusion, he can be wiped away with a slap.
The person sitting on the dragon throne now will naturally not escape death.
"When I leave seclusion this time, in addition to the promised battle, I also want to help my mother and consolidate my strength. Those who are disobedient will be killed."
Xiao Dilin smiled slightly, with a bloodthirsty smile appearing on the corner of his mouth.
In the battle between emperor and empress, although the empress has the advantage.
But there were still some people who were loyal to Emperor Wu.
And Xiao Dilin planned to visit them one by one.
Those who follow me will prosper, those who go against me will perish!
"Okay, Di Lin, since the saint has news, then you can go ahead and do it. Grandpa will fully support you."
Duke Wei felt that the resentment he had been holding in his heart for a long time was let out, and he was extremely happy.
The fall of one emperor and four emperors.
Wei Yanqing’s death.
The death of Wei Guoyong.
The turmoil of the Qingzhou Incident.
The pressure of the elixir auction.
All of this has already filled Duke Wei's heart with strong murderous intent.
But because Emperor Wu was there and the empress was expecting to give birth, she had no choice but to endure it.
Now, Xiao Dilin is out of seclusion, and Zhenwu Saint is about to be born.
All obstacles are no longer obstacles.
Those eyesores, those thorns in the flesh.wavv
This time, solve them all.
"Di Lin, when do you plan to start?"
The city of Duke Wei was also a little impatient at this time.
He wished he could kill Xiao Changfeng immediately and wipe out Emperor Wu so that the Wu Dynasty would no longer have any rivals.
"Don't worry, I just came out of seclusion and haven't seen my mother yet. I heard that my mother is about to give birth, so my father also asked me to bring something to my mother."
Xiao Dilin shook his head slightly, not in a hurry.
"Yes, you should indeed go see the Queen and tell her the good news to make her feel relieved."
Duke Wei smiled and sat down again.
The overall situation has been decided, there is no need to rush at this moment.
"Grandpa, I heard that cousin Yan Qing and cousin Guoyong both died in the hands of the ninth brother?"
Xiao Dilin suddenly raised his head and asked proactively.
"Hey, the deaths of Yan Qing and Guoyong make me heartbroken. In this promised battle, you must kill them to comfort their souls."
There was a hint of sadness in Duke Wei's eyes.
This was the most heartbreaking thing for him.
"Grandpa, don't worry, I will not only kill him, but I will also give him the most painful torture."