The Prince of the World

Chapter 198: A strong person in the king realm

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After entering the "Eastern Barbarian" city, Yan Li clearly felt the tense atmosphere in the air. He could see a small group of fully armed city guards patrolling back and forth on the streets, their sharp eyes scanning the people around them.

Obviously, after the Chu Ninth Army successfully raided eight cities in Liantaihe County, other cities were worried that they would follow in their footsteps, so the entire city was on alert.

At this moment, Yan Li's appearance was made up, his complexion was sallow, his eyes were slightly dull, and his figure was a little rickety. Seeing his dignity, no one would compare him with the famous General Li. connect together.

Yes, due to the commotion he led the Chu Ninth Army in the Great Qin Kingdom, Li Li's name has spread throughout the Great Qin Kingdom, and even his identity as the young prince of the Dayun Kingdom has been investigated.

At the same time, generals such as Gu Feng and Wu Ximing also became famous in the Great Qin Kingdom. Of course, some of them had bad reputations. After all, the Chu Ninth Army burned eight large and small cities in a row, leaving tens of millions of people homeless and cursed every day. There are not a few Da Qin citizens in the "Ninth Army".

Some people of the Qin Dynasty even made little figures of Yan Li and others with clay at home, and pricked them with needles and swords every day to vent their inner anger.

Because the "Eastern Barbarians" were adjacent to the Barbarian Kingdom, there were tall barbarians walking on the streets. Yan Li had no good impression of the barbarians. If they hadn't rebelled, the Qinglong Army would not have been almost completely wiped out!

After a while, Yan Li stepped into a rather large restaurant, greeted the waiter with a slightly hoarse voice and asked for food and drinks, and then started eating and drinking quietly, his ears always paying attention to the surrounding situation.

"boom!"

A burly man with a cheeky face who seemed to have drunk too much slapped his hand on the dining table and shouted, "That damn Li Li is a cowardly guy. What else can he do besides playing some night raid tricks? If If I touch you, I will slap his head to pieces to see if he is still arrogant."

"Come on! With your little cultivation, if you want to smash someone's head, it's not enough for them to smash your head." A thin man next to him said sarcastically.

"You dare to underestimate me?"

The strong man suddenly stood up, his eyes widened like bells, and his needle-like beard stood up, quite a bit like he was flying wildly.

The skinny man was even more disdainful, "Looking down on you? You think too highly of yourself, right? It is said that Li Li is a master in the secret realm, but you are only in the Po Yuan realm! A Po Yuan realm warrior smashes the head of a strong man in the secret realm. This is awesome." It’s too much!”

The lie was exposed. Although the strong man didn't want to admit it, what he said was true. Looking at the disdainful eyes of the diners around him, he could only sit down and drink in depression.

Suddenly, the noisy restaurant suddenly became audible, but a group of young men and women wearing expensive purple clothes walked slowly outside the door.

The man is handsome, the woman is beautiful, especially they all exude a nobility that is difficult for ordinary warriors to possess.

Soon, the restaurant became noisy again, but the voices became rarer and lower, but everyone recognized that these people were the core disciples of Ziyun Pavilion, the first sect in the Great Qin Kingdom.

There happened to be an empty table next to Yan Li, and the six disciples of Ziyun Pavilion could sit down.

When Yan Li saw this, his eyes narrowed slightly. I am afraid that tonight's raid plan will change. The six disciples of Ziyun Pavilion are all at the fifth and sixth level of the secret realm. Although he can defeat them with his strength, if If they break into the army, they will cause many casualties.

Everyone in the Chu Ninth Army is precious. If any one of them dies, Yan Li will cry out that it is a pity. Therefore, he has been thinking about whether to change the city for the raid.

"Hey, the division asked us to find the whereabouts of the Ninth Army this time. It's undoubtedly like looking for a needle in a haystack. Where should we look for it?"

A low voice filled with dissatisfaction reached Yan Li's ears, but it was a female disciple from Ziyun Pavilion complaining. There were six people in the group, four men and two women.

The face of one of the women looked familiar, reminding Yan Li of a person, Ziyun Pavilion Qin Xin. If he guessed correctly, the other woman should be sisters to Qin Xin.

"Junior sister Kong Xin, please stop complaining. You have complained so many times along the way." A woman who looks somewhat similar to Qin Xin said angrily.

Han Kongxin said with a hint of coquettishness: "Senior Sister Qin, I don't want to complain. But we have been going down the mountain for several days and have been traveling all night, so we are really tired!"

"Senior Sister Qin, why don't we stay in Dongman City tonight? Anyway, it won't take long to find the Ninth Army." Another male disciple said slightly tentatively.

Qin Yao's beautiful eyebrows wrinkled slightly, her eyes swept over the junior disciples, and found that their faces had a faint look of tiredness, and a hint of hope. She felt a little unbearable, so she nodded, "Okay, we will be in the "Eastern Man" city tonight. Have a good night's rest."

"Okay! Senior Sister Qin, you are so kind!" Han Kongxin couldn't help but cheer.

"You! If I don't agree, how will you curse me in your heart?" Qin Yao laughed and cursed.

"I don't know that." Han Kongxin pouted like a little girl.

Yan Li listened to all the conversations of the Ziyun Pavilion disciples and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. They only stayed here for one night and would take action tomorrow.

That night, Yan Li found an inn to stay, escaped into the Hunyuan space, and found that the Chu Ninth Army was practicing some simple knife formations or sword formations in units of ten people.

These formations were passed down from Yan Li. After forming the formation, you can persist for a while after meeting a master. This can reduce casualties.

"Sir, do you want to take action tonight?"

Seeing Yan Li come in, Gu Feng, who was presiding over the soldiers' drill, strode forward to greet him. At first, Gu Feng and others called Yan Li Wei Shenjiang Li. Later, they gradually changed their words and unanimously called him "sir" to show their respect for him.

Waving his hand, Yan Li said: "The operation is temporarily cancelled. Six secret realm masters from Ziyun Pavilion have arrived in the city! If we take action forcefully, the losses will be considerable."

Gufeng nodded, apologized, and continued to preside over the soldiers' training.

After inspecting the training situation, Yan Li exited the Hunyuan space with satisfaction.

"Thief, put down Junior Sister Kongxin!"

Late at night, Yan Li heard a squealing sound in his ears, followed by a blast of energy, quietly coming from the window. He opened the corner and found a man with white hair under the night sky not far away. The rosy-faced old man held a petite body under his arm and shot out of the city gate at an extremely fast speed.

Qin Yao's five Ziyun Pavilion disciples were chasing after him with angry expressions on their faces.

The master of the secret realm was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, the group of people disappeared completely. Yan Li was moved in his heart, quietly left the door, covered himself with a black scarf, and chased them in the direction of their childhood.

He walked all the way out of the "Eastern Barbarian" city, and in a forest dozens of miles outside the city, there were sounds of weapons clashing and explosions.

Concentrate your aura with all your strength and sneak to the edge of the battle.

Many trees in the forest were cut off and scattered. At this moment, the old man was being besieged by Qin Yao and others.

None of the disciples of Ziyun Pavilion are weak. Every move with powerful martial arts has the power to tear apart the space. However, the white-haired old man is even more amazing. He holds a person in his hand and can still remain relaxed under the siege. attitude.

Suddenly, Yan Li seemed to catch the playful look in the old man's eyes, and secretly guessed that this man's cultivation level was still hidden.

Qin Yao is a master of the sixth level of the secret realm, and the other four are all of the fifth level of the secret realm. The five of them formed a simple sword formation. Even so, a strong man of the seventh or eighth level of the secret realm must be treated with caution if he falls into it.

But the old man acted too relaxedly. It is very likely that he is at the ninth level of the secret realm, or even the king's realm.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of moves passed, and a look of impatience appeared on the old man's face, shouting: "Five little kids, don't challenge the patience of our ancestors! Retreat quickly, otherwise, don't blame our ancestors for showing his power and killing you all together." !”

"Old thief, put down Junior Sister Kong Xin, otherwise you will die without a burial place!" One of the male disciples shouted loudly.

The white-haired old man's eyes widened and he sneered, "Baby, you're not talking too little! Since you don't want to retreat! My ancestor will have no choice but to kill the four of you!"

As he spoke, he looked at Qin Yao wantonly, and said with a smile, "As for you! Let's play with our ancestor tonight!"

"Old man, you're looking for death!"

Stared by the white-haired old man's malicious gaze, Qin Yao became anxious and angry. The sword light in her hand suddenly surged, turning into a white bolt and heading straight towards the opponent.

"I don't know what the so-called little girl is!"

The white-haired old man gave a soft drink, and suddenly, an extremely powerful and oppressive aura burst out from his body. In an instant, the faces of Qin Yao and the other five people all froze, and one of them couldn't help but exclaimed:

"King Realm Master!"

"Jie Jie! Little babies, tremble!"

The white-haired old man laughed ferociously and struck out with a random palm, easily disintegrating Qin Yao's sword energy. Then, his figure suddenly turned into a phantom.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Four dull voices sounded, and then, the four male disciples of Ziyun Pavilion screamed and fell out, falling heavily to the ground. They made no sound, but their heart pulse was broken.

When Qin Yao saw this, her pretty face turned pale. The long sword in her hand shook and turned into a sword light and rushed to the white-haired old man.

"Ding!"

The old man smiled disdainfully and pointed his finger at any time. Suddenly, Qin Yao felt numb in the tiger's mouth and could hardly hold the sword. At this moment, the old man pointed his finger at her lower abdomen and sealed her.

After finishing Qin Yao's group, the old man's eyes suddenly flashed with fierceness, and he punched Yan Li in the air where he was hiding.

"Boom!"

Fist Gang blasted a big crater where Yan Li was hiding, and the white-haired old man followed. Looking at the empty crater, a look of suspicion flashed on his face, "Could it be that my senses are wrong, ancestor? I obviously feel Someone is hiding here, why is it missing?"

Shaking his head in confusion, the white-haired old man returned to Qin Yao, clamped it on his body with his free hand, turned into a black shadow and ran away into the distance, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

When the other party disappeared, Yan Li's figure appeared in the pit. He hesitated slightly and chased after the old man in the direction where he disappeared.

But the opponent was a king-level master, and his speed was countless times faster than him, so he quickly lost all trace of the opponent.

"That's all! They are all disciples of Ziyun Pavilion! Even if they are insulted by that white-haired old man, it has nothing to do with me!" Yan Li said secretly, but he felt a little depressed in his heart, thinking of two beautiful beauties like flowers and jade. Being insulted by an old man made me feel particularly uncomfortable.

"Ha ha!"

Suddenly, a burst of loud laughter came from not far away. Yan Li, who had planned to go back, suddenly lit up because the laughter was coming from the white-haired old man.