Zhendongcheng!
Overnight, a bloody frenzy broke out in Zhendong City. It was unknown where Wang Zhongquan found countless killers. Suddenly, every house was wiped out with blood.
The descendants of the Wang family's eighteen lines, all six lines were wiped out in one dynasty. From top to bottom, leave no one behind!
It came too fast, too suddenly, and too violently. The other twelve disciples of the Wang family were about to be killed before they could even react.
In the courtyard of a clan elder of the Wang family.
"What's going on? What's going on? Is Wang Zhongquan going to rebel? Who knows what's going on?" A sect elder said with an ugly face.
"I roughly know something. It should be their Six Meridians who want to cooperate with Wang Tiance to ascend to the throne, so...!" Another sect elder said with an ugly face.
"Cooperating with Wang Tiance to ascend to power? What do you mean?"
"Some of them drank last time and accidentally spilled the beans when they were drunk. I didn't take it seriously at first. I didn't expect how brave they were!" Na Zonglao said bitterly.
"Humph, you deserve it. They Six Meridians want to seize power? Want to ride on us again? They deserve it!" A hot-tempered Zong Lao said coldly.
"I just didn't expect that there are so many people under Wang Zhongquan's command?" the elder Zong said with a complicated expression.
"So, we have all underestimated Wang Zhongquan. In the past four years, Wang Zhongquan has protected the prince and avoided many open and secret arrows. It is not that easy. In the army, although Wang Tiance is in charge, there are still many generals who are loyal to the old prince. This time, it is not difficult for Wang Zhongquan to mobilize these loyal troops, but I didn't expect that he has covered it up until now, and there is no leakage!" A sect elder sighed.
"Then what should we do now? Isn't Wang Zhongquan a little too arrogant in what he did this time? All-out massacre in one day? Why do I feel that Wang Zhongquan dug the hole and waited for them to jump out of it?"
"How could they jump into the trap without any rebellious intentions? Wang Zhongquan cannot be blamed for this, but Wang Zhongquan's methods are a bit too vicious! Cutting off the roots and leaving no one behind? The descendants of those people will still be of the Wang family's blood after all!"
"What should we do? Should we take care of it?"
For an instant, everyone in the courtyard fell silent. Everyone wanted to take care of it, but it was already too late. Wang Zhongquan had already killed all the six meridians with the power of thunder. If you don't care now, not only will you not be able to save anyone, but you will also cause trouble.
"Master!" A housekeeper rushed into the courtyard.
"What's wrong?" A sect elder asked doubtfully.
"Master, there is a young master who participated in the rebellion outside and came to ask for help. I don't dare to make the decision, so I came to report!" the steward said.
As soon as the housekeeper spoke, the small courtyard suddenly fell silent.
"Did you think of us now?" A sect elder asked with an ugly expression.
Everyone was confused for a while, wondering whether they should take care of it or not. The six-veined man ate alone and did not call for help. In the end, he choked to death before calling for help. Everyone was panicking. Besides, it was still a serious crime of rebellion. But if you don't care, it is the blood of the Wang family after all.
Everyone looked at the owner of the small courtyard. The owner of the small courtyard was silent for a while: "Forget it, let him enter the palace and leave it to the prince to deal with him later. After all, they may be ignorant. It was their elders who rebelled, and they don't deserve to die for their crimes!"
"Yes!" The butler hurried out.
But soon, the housekeeper hurried over in panic: "Master, that young master was killed with knives outside the door! A group of soldiers came and finally dragged him away!"
The expressions of all the Wang family disciples in the small courtyard suddenly changed.
"Wang Zhongquan, what a quick move, what a ruthless determination!" said the elder Zong with an ugly expression.
In the small courtyard, all the children of the Wang family were angry.
Dongfang Prince's Mansion, Wang Zhongquan's courtyard.
Subordinates kept coming to report one after another, and three servants were doing statistics.
"General Manager, now those who deserve to be killed have been killed, and there are still ten more at large!" a subordinate said respectfully.
"Keep searching, keep killing! Don't leave anyone behind!" Wang Zhongquan said with cold eyes.
"yes!"
"Haha, you are of the royal family's blood. The prince will naturally give you a lifetime of wealth and honor. Unfortunately, some people are too greedy for power. If you are capable, it doesn't matter if you are greedy for power. The prince will also reuse you. But you are greedy for power even if you are incompetent? Are you greedy for power? That's all, you still want to rebel? Don't even think about it, who gave you the rights you have now, who gave you the wealth you have now, hum!" Wang Zhongquan said coldly.
And this sentence, whether intentional or not, accidentally spread out and reached the twelve disciples of the Wang family. All the children of the Wang family naturally hated Wang Zhongquan with itch, but no one dared to touch Wang Zhongquan's brow at this time.
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In a valley.
Six bands of bandits surrounded and killed Tianlang Camp, but unexpectedly, they were eventually besieged by Tianlang Camp and Jumen.
The Six Great Martial Saints? Fifty thousand bandits
Facing the backhand left by Wang Xiong, he was completely vulnerable.
The skeleton army, the puppet golden-armored warrior, the puppet black-armored general, the Sirius battalion, and two hundred zombies are all fierce and invincible.
In less than half a day, the outcome of a great battle had been decided.
The entire valley has been covered with blood and minced meat.
What a picture of hell on earth.
The six great martial saints have all been severely injured, and their bodies are all covered with blood and flesh. They are miserable. There is no longer any strength to fight.
However, fortunately, the six martial saints finally surrendered and saved their lives.
The 50,000 bandits were basically all killed, leaving only a hundred Wuzong realms who knelt down covered in blood and surrendered.
"It's so refreshing to surrender. It turns out that you are not bandits, but are Taiwei Pang's people?" Yu Jin said with a fierce look on his face.
"Four years ago, Taiwei brought us to the Eastern Fiefdom, and asked us to blend in with the bandits from all directions, and kill the bandit leader as soon as possible and replace him. Lieutenant Yu's plan is of great use. So...!" A warrior covered in blood Sheng said bitterly.
In the previous battle, it wasn't the embers, the giant gate, and the black-armored general that were scary. The most terrifying thing was the group of zombies. They were so brutal, and they were basically a one-sided massacre. If it weren't for these zombies, although everyone would be defeated, they could at least escape. However, with the zombies surrounding them, no one could escape. If they hadn't surrendered early, at this moment...!
Ember looked at the battlefield.
The wolves can recover from their injuries and are not serious. The two hundred zombies are somewhat damaged and will probably be restored soon. The ones who caused the most damage to our side were the group of puppets.
Three thousand of the golden-armored warriors were destroyed. Even the black-armored puppet with the strength of a martial saint completely fell apart, and it seemed that it could not be repaired.
"These puppets are really cool!" Jumen looked depressed.
"It's almost done. We destroyed them all and captured the six great martial saints and one hundred martial arts sects! Now you can explain it to the prince!" Yi Jin took a deep breath.
"Of course you're about the same. You've annihilated the Nine Route Bandit Army. It's a successful mission. But I'm depressed. The prince lent me these puppets. I almost destroyed them!" Jumen said depressed. Incomparable.
"Okay, let's go back and recover! The chief executive lent you the zombies. His defense may be weak. Don't let anything happen before the prince comes back!" said Yi Yan solemnly.
"Yes, we will go back immediately. Notify the city guards to clean up the battlefield here as soon as possible. The chief manager said that these corpses should not be thrown away. We can continue to cultivate corpse energy and nourish zombies!" Jumen nodded.
"After the parade, send them all to Zhendong City!" Yi Yan nodded.
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East Heart City.
Captain Pang and a group of officials were waiting for the news. Everyone was quite anxious, but more importantly, they were excited about the six great martial saints. How could something happen if the entire Tianlang camp was surrounded
"Report, report, report!" At this time, a man ran into the hall in a panic and stumbled.
"T-Lieutenant, it's all over, it's all over!" the man said in horror.
"What's the end?" Pang Taiwei's eyes widened.
"Villain, villain was not involved. What I saw from a distance was skeletons, golden-armored soldiers, zombies, many, many, all over, all over! All six generals were caught, all of them!" the man said with lingering fear.
"What?!" Taiwei Pang's eyes widened.
The man was incoherent, but he slowly described everything clearly.
The moment the description was clear, everyone in the hall took a breath of cold air.
Six great martial saints and a hundred warriors in the martial arts realm? All no longer able to fight, all captured? This, no one expected this result before, and no one escaped.
"Wang Xiong did it on purpose, he did it on purpose!" Pang Taiwei glared.
"What?"
"It must be intentional. Wang Xiong deliberately used Tianlang Camp to fish. It turns out that he had already prepared giant doors, puppets, and zombies. What a ruthless Wang Xiong, what a ruthless Wang Xiong!" Pang Taiwei slapped an angry palm. Slap it on the table.
The coffee table in front of him suddenly shattered into pieces.
"Report!"
Another guard quickly broke into the hall.
"Captain Qi, the Tianlang Camp is announcing to the world that all the bandits and bandits from the Nine Roads have been wiped out. Now, they are escorting all the bandit leaders to Zhendong City, waiting for the return of King Dongfang!" the guard reported.
"Nine roads? All destroyed? Has it spread to all parts of the eastern fiefdom? Then, isn't Wang Xiong about to harvest another batch of luck?" An official said with an ugly expression.
Taiwei Pang's chest heaved and his face turned red with anger.
"Poof!" A mouthful of blood spurted out instantly.
"Lieutenant!" All the subordinates shouted in horror.
Taiwei Pang sighed softly, with a look of great hatred on his face. I hate it so much! The six great martial saints, but their own background, were all caught
When I first came here in the past, there was only one Wuzong realm in Dongfang Palace, and that was Wang Tiance. Coming here with the power of Heaven, it can be said that he can sweep everything.
But now, in a short period of time, the speed of Dongfang Wangfu's rise has made him unable to resist.
Even all of his Martial Saint generals were captured? What else do you have? Financial power was seized, personnel power was destroyed, subordinates betrayed one after another, and generals of the armed army were arrested. His own trump cards were getting fewer and fewer, while Wang Xiong had more and more.
It seems that Wang Xiong won this battle!
Captain Pang suddenly became extremely bleak.
"Lieutenant, the generals are being escorted to Zhendong City, do we not care?"
"They were arrested in the name of bandit leaders. What can we do?"
The subordinates were worried.
Taiwei Pang's eyelids twitched: "No, I have to go to Zhendong City to get them back. They are the foundation of my career!"
"But, how are we going to go? There is no excuse, just go like this, they will never let the generals go!" A subordinate said with an ugly face.
"King Qin! Qingjun's side!" A trace of anger flashed in Taiwei Pang's eyes.
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A few days later.
Wang Xiong rode a giant que, and Sixin rode a white horse, dragging the bound Zuo Baifeng and Huo Qilin behind him, and set foot on the Baizi Desert.
"Your Majesty, we are back!" Sixin smiled and looked at the golden clouds in the distant sky.
The golden clouds were the Dongfang King's luck, floating over Zhendong City, becoming more and more golden.
"Yes, I'm back. I feel that my luck has increased a lot. It seems that there is a breakthrough on Yi Yan's side!" Wang Xiong said with satisfaction.
"Today is the day to try it out!" he thought to himself.
"Can you try? Yes, you can try!" Wang Xiong narrowed his eyes.
The imperial examination has reached the end of the examination, and the day to expel Pang Taiwei is getting closer and closer.
"Hmph!" Zuo Baifeng and Huo Qilin looked depressed.
The two of them had already pulled out the golden needles on their heads and were already awake, but their cultivation levels had been sealed. Now that they were captured, they were still depressed.
"Holy Son Sixin, do you really want to betray Chilian Holy Land?" Zuo Baifeng said solemnly.
"Oh, you two have remembered clearly, I am now a minister of King Dongfang! I don't dare to take the name of the Holy Son anymore!" He said coldly.