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Chapter 505 Worried

"Everyone is a loser!"

Inside the Shen Mansion in Sunset City, the capital of the Xilong Empire. """ ()

The head of the Shen family, Shen Chengao, who had just left the palace to discuss state affairs with ministers, stared sharply at the two middle-aged men kneeling in front of him. He no longer cared about the dignity of the superiors that he usually maintained, and his face was filled with anger. He turned red and cursed loudly.

Shen Chengao couldn't help but be angry. Ever since a large-scale war broke out between the Xilong Empire and the Xia Dynasty Empire in the Xixia Plain more than a year ago, he had not had a comfortable day.

Especially after Qin Xiaotian descended from the sky with millions of troops and invaded the Xilong Empire from the edge of the desert, he never had a good night's sleep or a good meal.

For a whole year, millions of soldiers led by Qin Xiaotian invaded and occupied the cities of the Xilong Empire as if they were in no man's land, annexing half of the country. The once prosperous and glorious Xilong Empire was in danger. At a critical moment of life and death, he, the head of the four major families in the Xilong Empire, the boss with military and political power, and the actual leader of the Xilong Empire, was living a very sad life, almost heartbroken.

After all, he spent most of his life governing the Xilong Empire. Although the royal family of the Xilong Empire rules the empire in name, in fact many major events in this country were decided by him many years ago. However, In order to maintain the dignity of the royal family, he would often 'ask for instructions' from them symbolically. Therefore, to Shen Chengao, the Xilong Empire was no different from the child he had worked so hard to raise.

However, he did not expect that his biological son would be killed by Zhang Huaming in the Wuzhi Mountains, and now even his other 'son', the behemoth Xilong Empire, was gradually facing the danger of destruction.

He was so anxious that every time the news of the army's defeat came back from the front line, and he saw that the territory on the map was getting smaller and smaller, the hair on his head immediately turned white. Although it was only a year, his I don’t know when a lot of silver threads have appeared on my temples.

In order to solve the biggest crisis in the Xilong Empire, he did not hesitate to dispatch the top masters of the four major families. He followed the traces of Zhang Huaming, the undefeated God of War, to the secret realm of the underground palace in Canglang Town, hoping that the four of them could join forces. Get rid of Zhang Huaming, the henchman of the Xilong Empire.

A year has passed. The top masters of the four major families have not found any trace of Zhang Huaming. For the sake of the overall situation, Shen Chengao, who was anxious and worried, endured it. As long as Zhang Huaming dared to show up, he would immediately get rid of him at any cost, so he The top masters of the four major families were allowed to stay in the secret territory of the underground palace in Canglang Town.

But who would have thought that after a year of hard work, the news he was waiting for came: Zhang Huaming's strength was unfathomable, two of the top masters of the four major families died and two were seriously injured. Moreover, Sima Wudi, the top master of the four major families, was deposed. Shen Yiqing, a branch of the Shen family, lost his arms, and his whole body was completely destroyed by Zhang Huaming, turning him into a complete waste.

The top disciples of the four major families died tragically, and the strength of the four major families was undoubtedly weakened a lot. This was simply a provocation to the dignity of the Xilong Empire and a nightmare for the Xilong Empire.

"puff!"

Shen Chengao, who was furious and furious, turned red in the face, suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, startling everyone in the palace.

"Master..." A maid hurriedly stepped forward and tried to support Shen Chengao, who was slightly pale and trembling. However, he glared at him coldly. She trembled in her heart and did not dare to go any further. Take half a step forward.

"Tell me, what on earth is going on?" Shen Chengao took a deep breath, suppressed the overwhelming anger in his heart, and looked at the two middle-aged men kneeling in front of him and said.

"Sir..." Sima Wudi, who had both arms chopped off by Zhang Huaming with the Holy Tiger Sword, looked up at Shen Chengao, his face as pale as paper. His lips moved for a long time, but he couldn't say a word. The corners of his mouth were full of bitterness.

Since leaving the secret realm of the underground palace, he and the surviving Shen Yiqing rushed back to Sunset City, the capital of the Xilong Empire, overnight to report to Shen Chengao.

The mission failed. He knew that his return to the city would be unlucky, and he might even die in the hands of his own people because he could not bear Shen Chengao's anger. But even so, he still had to choose to return to Sunset City.

He was born as a member of the Xilong Empire, and died as a ghost of the Xilong Empire. This fact cannot be changed even if the King of Heaven comes.

He stared sadly at Shen Chengao, the actual leader of the Xilong Empire, an old man who once ruled the behemoth of the Xilong Empire. He smiled bitterly at the corner of his mouth, smiling helplessly and sadly. Very tragic.

There were too many things he wanted to say in his heart and too many questions he wanted to ask, but whenever the words came to his lips, he could not say them out.

"Say!" Shen Chengao seemed to notice Sima Wudi's hesitation and shouted immediately.

"Yes, sir." Sima Wudi responded dejectedly, and said slowly, "Replying to my lord, it is because of the incompetence of the lowly and others. After more than a year of careful planning, they were defeated miserably at the hands of Zhang Huaming, and now they are even more disabled."

After a pause, he continued, "In the secret realm of the underground palace, we used coercion, inducement and other means to unite more than 3,000 martial arts practitioners and besieged him in a wilderness. I originally thought that this battle would be inevitable. If he wins, he will definitely be able to chop off that Zhang Huaming’s head, but he didn’t expect that Zhang Huaming’s cultivation reaches the sky, is unfathomable, and is no match for him…”

Therefore, Sima Wudi unreservedly told what happened in the secret realm of the underground palace this year, as well as the tragic battle with Zhang Huaming, especially focusing on Zhang Huaming's unfathomable strength and cultivation that countless people could not match.

Following Sima Wudi's dictation, the faces of everyone present, including Shen Chengao, kept changing. Sometimes they were shocked, sometimes anxious, sometimes sad, sometimes angry, and other complex emotions overlapped and changed.

Zhang Huaming is difficult to deal with. As the head of the Shen family and the actual leader of the Xilong Empire, how could Shen Chengao not know this? Otherwise, why would he specially send the top experts from the four major families to join forces to deal with that man when the life and death of the Xilong Empire was at stake? Guy.

Shen Chengao himself had suffered a lot of losses in previous duels with Zhang Huaming, so he understood Zhang Huaming fairly well.

No matter how powerful Zhang Huaming is, the strength of Sima Wudi, Shen Yiqing and the other four people should be enough to deal with him. But is that guy really that powerful?

Surrounded by more than 3,000 strong men who were at least in the realm of the Martial God, this was a fatal situation, and Zhang Huaming was bound to die. No matter the strong men who participated in the encirclement and suppression plan at that time, as well as Sima Wudi and those present These people believe this very much.

However, who could have expected that Zhang Huaming, this heaven-defying evildoer, could do what others could not. Not only was he safe from the beginning to the end, but Sima Wudi and others were beaten to pieces and lost their helmets without even touching the corners of his clothes.

Abandoning armor, all lives ended in Zhang Huaming's hands.

"Sir, you are simply exaggerating in an attempt to evade responsibility. Your skills are inferior to those of others. I, Sima Wudi, am convinced that I have lost. I did not complete the task you assigned me. I will be blamed and punished. Even my humble head will be chopped off. I will never show my contempt for you."

Blink." Sima Wudi's face flushed and he said loudly with a very excited expression.

"However, I still want to say that Zhang Huaming's cultivation is unfathomable and his methods are vicious and cruel, which is beyond what I and others can deal with. You must be more careful, be on guard at all times, and absolutely cannot underestimate him.

"Sima Wudi recalled the scene of his battle with Zhang Huaming in the secret realm of the underground palace. Even though more than half a month had passed, he was still frightened and frightened when he recalled it.

A total of more than 3,000 strong men above the realm of the Martial God fell into the hands of Zhang Huaming, the terrible evil god. Sima Wudi didn't know what words to use to express his feelings.

"What about you, don't you have nothing to say?" Shen Chengao frowned and his face was extremely gloomy. He naturally knew that Zhang Huaming was difficult to deal with, otherwise how could he tolerate that guy Zhang Huaming to stay in the world. The hatred of killing his son would be destroyed.

The hatred of the country, the hatred between him and Zhang Huaming seemed to have formed a blood feud of the hatred of the country and the hatred of the family. In this life, he vowed not to be a human unless he killed Zhang Huaming.

"Disciple has nothing to say and asks the master to punish me." Shen Yiqing shook his head slightly and said in an indifferent tone.

Ever since he found out that all his cultivation was destroyed by Zhang Huaming in the secret realm of the underground palace, Shen Yiqing has always maintained such a cold and dejected state. No matter what happened in the outside world, even if there was an earthquake or volcanic eruption, the expression on his face was...

It won't change.

As a strong man in the realm of Taoism, it was just the time for him to make contributions, but one day his cultivation was suddenly ruined. This kind of heavy blow was not something ordinary people could bear. It was like the world's richest man suddenly became a

Like a beggar, the huge psychological gap almost caused his spirit to collapse.

A martial arts cultivator without cultivation is a waste that is worse than waste. Since he is already a waste, what happens in this world has nothing to do with him. Frustrated and confused, he no longer wants to deal with anyone in this world.

He has no interest in complimenting anything, even the head of the family who he was in awe of in the past.

"Huh, you're not living up to expectations." Shen Chengao glanced at Shen Yiqing and cursed, putting his hands behind his back, walking back and forth in the hall before asking in a deep voice, "Leave the secret realm of the underground palace."

Is there any news about him after that?"

"No. After leaving the secret realm of the underground palace, I went all the way back with Yiqing and never saw Zhang Huaming." Sima Wudi shook his head.

"In the past half month, a mysterious force called the Wolf Fang Squad has been running rampant and tyrannical in our Xilong Empire, slaughtering former officials of our empire, and threatening to ask me to surrender to the Xia Dynasty Empire, otherwise they will kill them all. What do you think of this?

Is it possible that this person is Zhang Huaming?" Shen Chengao continued to ask. (To be continued...)
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