Chapter 143: The Grievances Between the Battle City and the Imperial Family

In the sky above the main city of Xiling, dark clouds swirled, and the yin wind blew out like a ghost crying wolf. [Full text reading.]

This scene was so terrifying that it caused countless people in the entire giant city to exclaim, and many people looked frightened, thinking of the catastrophe that suffered the main city of Xiling two years ago, the Xiling King Tribulation.

That catastrophe completely changed the power structure of Xiling Battle City, and now such a terrible momentum is even better than two years ago, could it be said that there is a greater change?

Fortunately, although these seven breaths were terrifying, they passed over the canals of the main city, and they did not cause much disaster, but only overturned ships and thousands of people fell into the water.

"In that direction, it's Marshal Yi's mansion, are the royal family really going to war with Marshal Yi's mansion?"

"These seven breaths are the seven martial arts kings, and three are in the late stage of the king realm, so it's troublesome!"

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Everywhere in the main city, many strong people sensed such an astonishing fluctuation, and their faces changed suddenly, and they secretly exclaimed that it was not good.

These days, the main city of Xiling can be described as changing, and the royal envoy group has an extremely tough attitude towards the incorporation of the ten major battle cities.

And Yi Wumad, as the commander-in-chief of Xiling, has led a large battle city for so long, resisting foreign armies, experiencing thousands of battles large and small, and has never seen any strong winds and waves, how could he agree to such an impertinent request.

What's more, two years ago, Yi Wumad entered the realm of kings, holding the natal king weapon, and he was a peerless king-level powerhouse. Looking at the entire Zhentian Kingdom, Yi Wumad's strength can definitely be among the top ten, how can he be afraid of the power of Emperor Luan's lineage.

However, no one thought that the royal envoy group would suddenly be difficult, which was to blackmail the might of the seven kings and force Xiling Zhancheng to be integrated into the royal family.

Whoosh ......

Everywhere in the main city, figures flew up one after another, heading towards the Yi Shuai Mansion.

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Meanwhile.

In the center of the main city, in the hall of Marshal Yi's mansion, Yi Wumad was sitting on his throne, discussing with his son Yi Chang and his grandson Yi Mufeng about the relevant matters of the royal envoy group.

Bang!

Yi Chang slapped the table, and a deep palm print appeared on the table made of fine iron, his brows trembled, his eyes widened, and he roared: "Father, it must not be integrated into the Luan Emperor's lineage, and the purpose of Luan Huang is not as simple as the acquisition of the ten major battle cities." Instead, he wants to absorb all the resources of the ten major battle cities to support the Emperor of the Zhentian Kingdom, from the first Luan Emperor to the present, that one is not like this? You can't agree!"

Compared with two years ago, the majesty on Yi Chang's body has at least doubled, his eyes are erect, and he has the oppressive force of the collapse of Juyue.

Such majesty is due to his promotion to the deputy commander of the Xiling Legion, and the authority in his hands is growing stronger and more majestic.

"Grandpa, I think the same way, if our Xicheng is integrated into the royal family, I'm afraid the entire main city will cease to exist. I am afraid that all the leylines condensed under the main city will be included in the imperial capital. ”

Next to him, Yi Mufeng also nodded like this, agreeing with what his father said.

As the grandson of Yi Mansion, Yi Mufeng has a considerable understanding of the secrets of Emperor Luan's lineage. It is also clear that since the establishment of the Zhentian Kingdom for thousands of years, why the ten major battle cities and the royal family have gone on opposite sides, if not because of anything else, it is precisely the qi of the leylines gathered under the ten main cities.

More than a thousand years ago, the main city of the ten major war cities had just been cast, and after a long period of war, the leylines in the place where they were located were exhausted, and there was no hope of prosperity at all.

The royal family of the Zhentian Kingdom has divided such a region to the commanders of the ten major battle cities, but the Luan Emperor is sitting in the imperial capital and enjoying the abundant earth qi of a country's lineage.

For such an approach, the commanders of the ten major battle cities were all dissatisfied in their hearts, but they did not dare to show it. Because the strength of the first generation of Luan Huang is extremely strong, for such an arrangement, the top ten commanders can only bear it.

As a result, the ten major battle cities have undergone generations of development, and various methods have been adopted to condense the qi of the leylines. For example, the main city of Xiling uses the [Earth Leyline Heavenly Tower] to condense the qi of the earth line, and condense the luck of the entire battle city.

After a long time, the ten major battle cities gradually flourished, and each of them was full of geniuses, but the local atmosphere of the imperial capital was weakening day by day, and one generation was not as good as the next.

Since hundreds of years ago, Emperor Luan's vein has been more than once, wanting to incorporate the top ten battle cities, but the ten major battle cities are growing in popularity, if they are forced to be in a hurry, once united, it is enough to subvert the entire Zhentian Kingdom.

In this regard, Emperor Luan's side could only give up, but he never changed his mind.

Now, the royal family has sent a delegation of envoys to announce the world in such a high-profile manner, and they will incorporate the ten major battle cities and complete the real unification. In doing so, there must be enough reliance to act like this.

Yi Mufeng said the thoughts in his heart, 1510, his starry eyes flashed, and the light of wisdom flowed. Compared with two years ago, this teenager who only knows how to have fun has undoubtedly grown too much.

After all, after experiencing such a catastrophe repeatedly, anyone will grow up when they go through a life-and-death situation.

"Good. Mu Feng, you are very thoughtful. This is indeed the case with the royal family's thoughts this time. ”

On the seat, Yi Wu sat upright, compared to the fierceness of his son and grandson, the expression of the commander of Xiling undoubtedly seemed too calm.

The face of the axe and chisel and the knife is full of indescribable fortitude, and there is a kind of wavelessness like a calm sea, and there is no trace of the majesty of the tiger in the body of this commander of Xiling.

However, Yi Wumad's arm is wearing a pair of gauntlets, which are the pair of natal kings.

Compared with two years ago, the surface of this pair of gauntlets shows a series of winding patterns like ancient flowers, flowing like waves, with an indescribable simplicity and beauty.

King Weapon Overpattern!?

This is the instrument spirit of the natal king weapon, and the cultivation of the holder is almost integrated, almost in the realm of the unity of spirit and flesh.

Any martial arts powerhouse, as long as they see the patterns on this pair of arm armor, it is very clear that in the past two years, Yi Wumad's cultivation has not weakened at all, but has gradually improved, reaching an unimaginable level.

"This time, Emperor Luan's envoy group is prepared, if it is only aimed at my Xicheng, it is not a big deal. The first battle is, however, when it involves the ten major battle cities, this kind of thing is not for me alone, and I have to discuss with the commanders of the other nine war cities. That's why it's only been delayed until now, and I have a plan for what to do. ”

Yi Wu opened his mouth wildly, raised his head slightly, and looked at the guards standing on both sides of the hall, one by one, like swords, exuding sharp iron and blood, stationed there.

Turning his eyes slightly, Yi Wumad nodded with satisfaction, after two years of recuperation, the combat effectiveness of the army in Xicheng has not weakened at all, but has become stronger.

"Whether it is the battle of the strong or the decisive battle between the two armies, my Xicheng will accompany me to the end. Yi Wu was wild, and his peaceful voice chewed twice, but it had an immeasurable majesty.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps outside the hall, and an attendant rushed forward, panting.

Seeing this, Yi Mufeng's face darkened, this was his personal attendant, how could he break in at this time. I don't know if he breaks into the council hall at will, even if he is his henchman, he can't escape his grandfather's punishment?

Sure enough, before Yi Wu could open his mouth, Yi Chang's brows were already furrowed, and he snorted heavily, and a majesty was released, which immediately frightened the entourage to the ground.

"What are you doing here? Don't you know that this is a heavy land, and you can't easily break in?" Yi Mufeng stiffened his face and shouted angrily. This is his confidant, he doesn't want to be severely punished by his father, so he thinks about speaking first, pulling it out and beating it with a military stick.

"Young Master, I know you can't trespass. However, you have also instructed that if there is news of Mo Shao, no matter where you are, you must be notified as soon as possible!" The attendant cried and mourned, and his round face was almost crowded together.

"What?!"

"You said Qin Mo!"

Yi Chang and Yi Mufeng exclaimed at the same time, and got up one after another, extremely shocked. The peerless genius of Qianyuan Sect has disappeared for nearly two years, and some people even speculate whether he was assassinated by Qingxi Sect, but there is no conclusive conclusion.

On the position, Yi Wumad was also very surprised, and his thick eyebrows trembled slightly, showing that his heart was by no means calm. Did the boy he valued most in his life finally appear?

"Where is my Mo brother?" Yi Mufeng had already jumped.

The round-faced attendant gasped and was out of breath, trying to speak, but he couldn't say a complete sentence for a while.

Suddenly, the entire sky darkened, and seven dark clouds flew in, bombarding the sky over Yi Shuai's mansion.

Bang!

Around the Great Marshal's Mansion, countless formations emerged, resisting the bombardment of the powerhouses of the Seven Kings Realm, and a circle of energy rushed up like a thousand zhang giant pythons, surging in all directions.

In the hall of Yi Shuai, there was a sway, and the tables and chairs were drifting in all directions, as if the ground was about to crack.

"Yi Wu madness, you traitor to the Heavenly Kingdom, come out and die!" a high-pitched roar came out, spreading throughout the entire Xiling main city.

In the hall of the Shuaifu, Yi Wufang stood up and muttered: "Finally, I can't help it, do you want to reverse black and white and destroy my Shuaifu......?"

After straightening the gauntlet on his arm, Yi Wu walked wildly, like a mountain, with an extremely heavy momentum, and walked out.

(End of chapter)