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Chapter 696

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When Zhao Wujiang received the letter, it was already the afternoon of the second day.

The letter is expedited, from the northeast of Lingnan, and was written by Jiang Mengli.

Zhao Wujiang read the contents of the letter word by word.

The letter said that King Xiaoyao killed all the powerful people in the world and devoured the cultivation of all the strong people. He had already received the news, and was not surprising at all.

The letter also said that Li Yuanzheng was dead, captured by Xuanyuan Yuheng, broke his hands and feet, and broke his heart's internal organs. He was threatened by Xuanyuan Yuheng and his backbone still existed and he had no regrets to die.

Xuanyuan Yuheng went to other sects and was still fighting.

Zhao Wujiang held the letter and was silent for a long time, speechless for a long time, and closed his deep eyes.

When he opened his eyes, there was a hint of redness in his eyes. He still didn't look at it, but just took a deep breath.

The more silent he was, the more unhappy he was.

The more silent he became, the more angry he became.

He didn't understand why the peaks of the great masters or first-class heavenly ranks in the world did not take action to stop Xuanyuan Yuheng's bloodthirsty killing.

Could it be that there is something unspeakable? Or is it no longer in the world? Or is it cruel and ruthless, and doesn't care about the deaths of so many people in the world?

Zhao Wujiang couldn't figure it out, so he could only think about what he could figure it out.

If I were Xuanyuan Yuheng, what would I do next? The golden light flowed in his eyes and he fell into deep thought.

I killed all the powerful people in the world who can kill. After I seized my cultivation, I will refine these cultivation and completely turn these cultivation into my own use.

Then, after we wait for the next spring, the forces in the northern and southern borders, and even some other alliance forces, were ready to raise the banner of rebellion, or find a famous instructor to start attacking Daxia, conquering cities and land step by step, pointing directly to Kyoto, and forcing Xuanyuan Jing to abdicate.

Then he proclaimed himself emperor.

Zhao Wujiang rubbed his fingers, his eyes becoming deeper as deep as the night.

But I may not do this, because I am Xuanyuan Yuheng, I am the prince of Daxia, I am well-versed in ancient history and current affairs, I have a profound cultivation level, and I have also quarreled with the former emperor about the Miao Man in the Southern Xinjiang. I went to the imperial study alone and asked Xuanyuan Jing to give me an imperial edict to enthrone the saint of the Southern Xinjiang as a concubine.

I was rejected, I was rejected once, what would I do when I had the ability?

Zhao Wujiang suddenly stood up and said in a deep voice:

"I will come to Kyoto and ask for another imperial edict to ask Xuanyuan Jing to confer the saint of southern Xinjiang as my princess. If Xuanyuan Jing disagrees, I will force her!

With my cultivation level, can anyone in the imperial city stop me?

No!

Why do I have to ask for this imperial edict?

Because I, Xuanyuan Yuheng, will definitely do what I want to do!

This imperial edict was promulgated by Xuanyuan Jing and was promulgated by me after rebelling and successfully ascending the throne and becoming emperor, which are completely different meanings!”

After speaking, Zhao Wujiang let out a heavy breath. If he deduced it correctly, as short as three or five days, as long as half a month, Xuanyuan Yuheng would enter Kyoto.

"Can I stop him?" Zhao Wujiang asked himself in a quiet tone.

His head was lowered and silent, his eyes flashed.

"I can!" His tone was plain and unquestionable.

There are Xuanyuan Jing in the imperial city, Dugu Mingyue and his unborn child.

He also wants to help Xuanyuan Jing make Daxia prosperous, he has children to welcome him, he also wants to go to Jianzhong to find the truth about whether his parents are still alive, and he also wants to go to Renzong...

So Zhao Wujiang couldn't fall on this hurdle.

He walked out of the side hall.
Chapter completed!
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