As soon as the eyes of heaven opened, a strong soul shock came out, and almost everyone knelt down! Wang Xiong has already cultivated into a martial saint. At this moment, even a martial saint can only kneel down when faced with this power of heaven.
Only three immortals were still fighting.
"Asshole, how could this happen?" The gray-clothed immortal looked shocked and angry.
He Jianzhi's swordsmanship was extremely fierce, and his whole body seemed to be surrounded by a whirlpool of sword energy. With one slash of his sword, he immediately overwhelmed the two immortals.
The two immortals were avoiding He Jianzhi while anxiously looking for a breakthrough.
"Wang Xiong, hurry up, capture the thief first and capture the king, kill Wang Xiong!" the gray-clothed immortal shouted.
"Yin!"
Another immortal in black immediately slashed at the running Wang Xiong with his sword.
"How dare you!" He Jianzhi's eyes were filled with anger. He immediately threw away the gray-clothed immortal and rushed towards the black-clothed immortal. In He Jianzhi's eyes, Wang Xiong's safety was the most important thing.
The black-clothed immortal was so fast that he was about to kill Wang Xiong with one strike of his sword.
Wang Xiong's eyes turned cold: "Do you really think you are easy to bully?"
With a ferocious look on his face, Wang Xiong reached out and punched the sword suddenly.
Wang Xiong punched out, and the bloody dragon's energy enveloped his right fist. His entire right arm looked like a dragon claw, crashing into the sword's edge.
"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
With a loud noise, the long sword of the black-clothed immortal suddenly broke, and the black-clothed immortal immediately took a step back.
"What? The power of an immortal?" the immortal in black exclaimed.
"Yin!"
He Jianzhi's sword instantly pierced his chest.
"No, Mangda, come and help me!" The black-clothed immortal spat out a painful mouthful of blood and looked at the gray-clothed immortal.
However, at this moment, the gray-clothed immortal had already fled into the distance.
Without Wang Xiong to pursue him or He Jianzhi to pursue him, the gray-clothed immortal covered his severed throat and shot away into the distance, not caring about the black-robed immortal's life or death.
Perhaps, he just led the black-clothed immortal to assassinate Wang Xiong just to escape.
"Your Highness the Crown Prince!" A group of kneeling soldiers also shouted in pain.
"I'll capture you without mercy, otherwise I'll kill you without mercy!" Wang Xiong glared.
"Hmph, you are captured without mercy? Do you dare to kill me? Wang Xiong, I am a disciple of the Sword God Sect. Do you dare to kill me? None of you will be able to escape!" The black-clothed immortal covered his wound and retreated into the distance.
"Uncle He, take it!" Wang Xiong said in a deep voice.
"Yin!"
He Jianzhi didn't care who the immortal in black was, he slashed out with his long sword, and a sword light suddenly rushed out.
The sword light cut through the black-clothed immortal's knees at an extremely fast speed, causing him to fall to the ground with a thud.
"boom!"
He Jian stepped on his head with his foot and nailed his shoulder with his long sword, making it impossible for him to escape.
"You are dead. I am a disciple of the Sword God Sect. If you dare to touch me, no one can escape. No one can escape. You are dead!" The black-clothed immortal roared ferociously.
"A disciple of the Sword God Cult? Haha, I have even killed a disciple of the Soul Cultivating Sword God Cult, so why do I still care about you?" Wang Xiong stepped forward, his eyes cold.
"What?" The expression of the black-clothed immortal changed.
In the Sword God Sect, the soul-cultivating immortals are the core of the Sword God Sect. Wang Xiong has even killed the core layer
"Boom!"
Wang Xiong waved his hand, and immediately, countless vines tied up all the three thousand soldiers who had invaded. Perhaps this group of attackers thought that two immortals were enough to deal with Zhendong City, so they did not bring many soldiers. This was also the result of Yu Ember's carelessness.
"Buzz!"
The eyes of the sky closed, the dark clouds dispersed, and the aura of divine power suddenly disappeared.
"Generals, prepare ropes to tie up the invading enemies. My lords, follow me to welcome the king!" Wang Zhongquan shouted excitedly.
"Yes!" All the officials responded.
At this moment, all the officials in Zhendong City showed expressions of joy, while only Ember looked confused.
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Zhendongcheng, go to the study!
Wang Xiong convened a simple meeting with his trusted ministers.
"Your Majesty, I, I was careless. At that time, I did not expect that there would be an immortal, so my head was smashed by Prince Mang. I, I!" Yi Yan looked sad and angry.
With many years of combat experience, how could I make such a stupid mistake? You know, if he hadn't swallowed the godhead, he would be dead by now.
Wang Xiong stared at the annoyed Ember for a while, and finally did not blame him: "That's all, you should have learned a lesson. During this period, your cultivation has broken through too fast. Now you have reached the peak of the Martial Saint. No matter how strong your cultivation is, it will be in vain! I don’t blame you, but you have to know in your heart that if you are careless again, what you will lose is not Gu’s expectations, but your own life!"
"Yes, I know." Yi Jin gritted his teeth.
Obviously, the lessons learned this time can be remembered for a lifetime.
At this time, Wang Zhongquan walked in outside the study room.
"Your Majesty, that immortal was sealed by you with a golden needle. I have interrogated him and the results have been obtained!" Wang Zhongquan said respectfully.
"Oh?" Wang Xiong looked at Wang Zhongquan.
"The Sword God Sect is now spreading cult beliefs all over the world. The best way to spread it is to find the leader of a sect or a country and let him worship the evil god of the Sword God Sect. The eldest prince of the Damang Kingdom was The Sword God Sect accepted it and followed him to practice. I don’t know what method the Sword God Sect used to help Prince Mang reach the realm of immortals. This time he brought a senior brother back to the country, preparing to spread the word about the Sword God Sect and its traditions. I believe in the true god of the Sword God Sect, but when I just came back, I heard that the second prince Mang and the third prince Mang died in the hands of the king, so...!" Wang Zhongquan explained.
"So, leading the troops to invade?" Wang Xiong narrowed his eyes.
"Yes, not only did he lead his troops to invade, but the city in the south of our eastern fiefdom, which is closest to the Mang people's country, near Mang City, was broken open by the Mang prince to vent his anger. More than 10,000 defenders died, and countless officials were killed and injured. It’s impossible to count, and a large number of people close to the city wall also died, and the entire Jinmang City fell!" Wang Zhongquan explained.
"There are countless casualties? To vent your anger?" A cold light flashed in Wang Xiong's eyes.
"Yes! Wang Zhongquan sighed.
"It's great to have immortals? With immortals, you can do whatever you want? A country of great mang people? The royal family is really a treacherous thing!" Wang Xiong said with a cold face.
"Yes, the Damang Kingdom can only be regarded as a small country with only eight cities. In the past, the Chilian Holy Land was about to destroy and annex it. It was the old prince who came forward to save them. Unexpectedly, they are ungrateful. As soon as the old prince died, he kept poaching the officials of our Eastern Kingdom, robbed our Eastern Kingdom's treasures, and even killed countless of our soldiers. The Second Prince Mang and the Third Prince Mang all suffered retribution because they wanted to harm the king. Now it's even more... ...!" An old man from the Wang family said with a ferocious face.
"The lonely people, the lonely soldiers, the lonely officials cannot die in vain! Near Mang City is my eastern land, the country of the Mang people? You are really looking for death!" Wang Xiong showed a ferocious look on his face.
"Your Majesty, I am willing to be the vanguard!" Yu Yan said anxiously.
Yi Yan was filled with shame and anger, and wished he could take revenge immediately.
"How long will it take to recover from your injury?" Wang Xiong said solemnly.
"Three days, no, two days!" Yu Yan said with red eyes.
"That's fine! In three days, we will first rescue the people in nearby Mang City, and then go directly to Mang Capital! Humph, a small and weak country dares to come to our east and act recklessly?" Wang Xiong said with a ferocious face.
"Yes!" Ember responded.
"Your Majesty, are you going too? What about the Chilian Holy Land?" Zhang Ru suddenly asked worriedly.
Because on the way back, Wang Xiong had promised Zhang Ru to send troops to the Chilian Holy Land.
"The Damang people's country is a private enemy, and the Chilian Holy Land is a public enemy. As long as we take the lead in attacking the Chilian Holy Land, other forces will immediately send troops! The four cities of Fuhai are originally my eastern territory. It's time to take over Back!" Wang Xiong said solemnly.
"Your Majesty, the officials over there have been waiting for a long time. They are just waiting for your Majesty's order!" The eyes of all the officials suddenly lit up.
"Okay, Zhang Ru will be in charge of this, and he will collect the four cities of Fuhai as quickly as possible!" Wang Xiong said in a deep voice.
"Yes!" Zhang Ru responded excitedly.
But other officials looked at Zhang Ru depressedly. This was a great opportunity to make meritorious deeds, but Zhang Ru actually snatched it away.
"Uncle He, we are the first to send troops to the Chilian Holy Land. There will definitely be a huge backlash. This time, I would like to trouble you to help me go to the four cities of Fuhai to take care of it. Don't let them have a chance to come back!" Wang Xiong looked at it! Congratulations to the side for the way of sword.
"I'm going to Feihai City? Are you going to Damang Country?" He Jianzhi asked worriedly.
"Uncle He, don't worry. I can handle the Great Mang Kingdom. You also saw the punch I gave just now. Besides, Yi Yan was just careless. After he turns into a skeleton, he won't be much weaker!" Wang Xiong said solemnly.
"Okay, be careful!" He Jianzhi nodded.
"Okay!" Wang Xiong nodded.
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Three days later.
A large number of soldiers and officials followed Zhang Ru and He Jian's troops to overwhelm the four cities.
Wang Xiong led the Tianlang Battalion and an army out of Zhendong City.
"Your Majesty, should we go directly to the capital of the Damang people?" Yu Yan asked, having recovered from his injuries.
"The Great Mang Kingdom? There are only eight mortal cities and a population of less than 20 million? Haha, such a small country has enemies everywhere, and it really doesn't know how to live or die. There are not many masters in Mang! There are still twenty martial saints left, and That's all the Immortal Prince Mang, and even the Emperor Mang is just a Martial Saint! What are you worried about?" Wang Xiong said lightly.
"Yes, I am too cautious!" Yi Yan nodded.
"Remember, we are here to avenge the people of Jinmang City. Our enemies are only the royal family of the Damang Kingdom. The people of the Damang Kingdom are not allowed to be harmed!" Wang Xiong looked at the soldiers around him and said.
"Yes!" All the soldiers responded.
The Damang Kingdom and Dongfang Kingdom are also bordering each other, but they have never paid much attention to it. The reason is that the Damang Kingdom is too small, and there is only one city on the border.
Near Mangcheng!
Wang Xiong and his entourage were passing by Mang City. Suddenly I saw that the city had been occupied by the Damang people.
Although the gates of the city were closed, the sounds of countless people crying sadly could still be vaguely heard. It was obvious that Da Mang's soldiers had committed many crimes in the city.
"People of Jinmang City, you are too late!" Wang Xiong's voice boomed throughout Jinmang City.
Near Mang City, the voices of countless crying people suddenly stopped.
"Da, the voice of the king? Is it the king?" someone asked in surprise.
However, the expressions of the soldiers and officials stationed in the Damang Kingdom changed.
"Embers, destroy the city, kill all the reckless soldiers who resist!" Wang Xiong said with a hint of ferocity in his eyes.
"Yes!" Ember responded.
"Tianlang camp, take two hundred and follow the embers into the city. The remaining three hundred will surround Mang City. No one is allowed to escape!" Wang Xiong looked at the group of wolves.
"Yes!" Five Hundred Green Wolf suddenly roared.
In an instant, black energy emerged from the five hundred green wolves, and each one of them turned into a skeleton wolf like embers.
After swallowing the divine fire, five hundred green wolves can turn into a skeleton form. The skeleton wolf form is so powerful as a martial saint! With five hundred martial saints, it was easy for them to sweep across the entire Damang Kingdom. How difficult would it be to recapture a defensive city now
"boom!"
Yan Yan didn't take action. The two hundred skeleton wolves charged fiercely, and the gate of nearby Mang City burst open.