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Chapter 884: King Xia's Plan, Deploying the World

Xuanyuan Ku looked cold.

He stood in mid-air with calm eyes, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.

The heavy sword soared into the air, sparking thousands of sword lights that scattered in all directions.

These sword lights seemed to have intelligence, soaring hundreds of miles into the air, flying around the sky, and able to accurately kill every Yunsheng Sect disciple in Fulong City.

"ah!"

"What a powerful sword!"

"Why! Where did the sect leader go!"

"I didn't mean that I could take over Fulong City today, why would it end like this!"



Countless Yunsheng Sect disciples died with their eyes open and their bodies were found in the dojo.

Blood flowed endlessly in Fulong City, and there were endless wailings.

Soon, the wailing disappeared.

There was a dead silence in front of Nie's house.

The gazes lurking around and observing secretly did not dare to make any more changes.

The Shura Sword rolled around and cut out more than a dozen black mist at the place where Ji Yuehen disappeared.

These mist are all transformed by the power of soul poison.

This is a "great supplement" for Qin Nan's practice of soul burial.

Naturally, Qin Nan did not reject anyone who came, so he put away his Shura sword and stepped into the air.

"What do you mean by this?"

Xuanyuan Ku waved his hand casually, and the heavy sword fell into the scabbard. His aura was restrained, and he said with a smile:

"Evil devils and heretics will be punished by everyone. I am just doing justice for heaven."

"Humph, please make it clear what your intentions are. I don't like to beat around the bush."

Qin Nan snorted coldly.

The cultivation level of the man in front of him was only in the late stage of God Refining, but he could still feel the crisis of death.

He had never felt this kind of feeling in Yun Wushuang.

This is enough to prove that the person in front of you is definitely an ordinary person.

Behind Xuanyuan Ku.

More than twenty black-robed monks were lined up in a row. Although they did not release their breath, Qin Nan could clearly feel that the sharp swords wrapped around these people's bodies were very powerful.

These people definitely have the combat power to crush the entire Nie clan.

"Yes, yes, you are qualified to be my master's sword attendant."

Xuanyuan Ku's eyes were sharp.

"You seem to have made a mistake. If you have something to say, just say it. If nothing happens, just get out!"

Qin Nan's face gradually turned cold.

This guy is so aloof and arrogant that he actually wants to accept him as a swordsman.

"you……".

Xuanyuan's withered eyes revealed a cold glow.

Qin Nan's move was undoubtedly a slap in the face in public.

"Master Xuanyuan, don't be surprised, this is my son-in-law."

Nie Batian quickly stepped forward to smooth things over.

"snort!"

Xuanyuan Ku snorted coldly, his eyes still cold, and his divine consciousness transmitted:

"Nie Batian, King Xia has decided to join forces with Emperor Eleven to overthrow the Tianjian Dynasty. As the current head of the Nie family, if you are willing to surrender to King Xia, the position of Lord of Fulong City is yours!"

"Overthrow the Tianjian Dynasty!"

Nie Batian was shocked when he heard this.

He had long heard that the Eleventh Prince had risen up, and the army of cultivators formed by tens of thousands of ghosts and spirits under his command had swept through many major cities in the east.

"Mr. Xuanyuan, our Nie family will not participate in political power for generations. However, I swear here to remain neutral forever and not to help each other."

Nie Batian dealt with it cautiously.

This is a life and death matter involving the Nie family.

"Okay! Nie Batian, remember what you said! If you dare to rebel in the future, your entire clan will be slaughtered!"

Xuanyuan Ku sneered.

This is the result he wants.

The oath of heaven was made to uphold the punishment of heaven and earth. Nie Batian's move had already made his intention known.

It's useless to dwell on it any longer.

"Boy, I hope you can make it to the capital of God alive."

Xuanyuan Ku laughed and walked away in the air.

This wave of people came and went quickly.

"Why did Xuanyuan Ku openly break with the Tianjian Dynasty? Could it be that King Xia already has a disobedient heart?"

"This generation of Xia kings is very ambitious. As early as thirty years ago, some people said that Xia kings were rebellious and would definitely cause trouble in the future."

"The sky is about to change! Let's go. In this time of great chaos, if we want to protect ourselves wisely, we can only strengthen ourselves or find a force to protect us."



Within a radius of hundreds of miles, all the monks hiding in the dark secretly speculated.

These people are all exquisite people.

Xuanyuan Ku dared to kill Ji Yuehen in public.

This has shown the Xuanyuan clan's disobedient heart to the monks all over the world.

Everyone dispersed.

Qin Nan also returned to Nie's Mansion with Song Rentou and the twenty Mortal Realm monks.

Nie Mansion, inside the Qiankun Hall.

"senior……".

"Stop! Boy, should you change your words now?"

Nie Batian interrupted Qin Nan directly, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, his eyes showing relief, but also a hint of worry.

Qin Nan was a little embarrassed.

Nie Renjian's face turned red with embarrassment and he hid behind Qin Nan without saying a word.

Nie Hongchen always looked stunned.

"Damn it! What method did Brother Qin use to make my sister's character become so gentle?"

He stared at Nie Renjian.

Nie Renjian was hiding behind Qin Nan, with his hair shawl and half of his head leaning on Qin Nan's side, looking so charming like a bird.

This, there is no aloof image at all.

"Qin Nan, meet your father-in-law!"

Qin Nan gently pushed Nie Renjian away and bowed to Nie Batian.

"Hahaha...Okay, okay!"

Nie Batian was very excited.

In his opinion, Qin Nan becoming his son-in-law is definitely the most glorious thing in his life.

Only when he is still young can he understand the general trend of swordsmanship. Although his cultivation level is low, his fighting power is capable of overpowering the mortal realm.

These peerless geniuses are definitely the children of destiny blessed by heaven and earth.

"My father-in-law, my son-in-law will rush to the capital of God soon to participate in the battle of destiny. These twenty-one Mortal Realm monks will be my personal bodyguards for my father-in-law from now on."

Qin Nan waved his hand.

Song Rentou and the other 21 people looked extremely ugly.

Outside, these people are the pillars of a force.

Nowadays, it has been reduced to a "gift" and is randomly given away by others.

It's uncomfortable to be uncomfortable.

No one, including Song Rentou, dared to refute.

"Greetings to the Lord!"

"Greetings to the Lord!"



Qin Nan's father-in-law is naturally qualified to be their master.

Nie Batian's eyes became even more joyful.

"Hahaha, my father accepted this gift."

He laughed and waved for everyone to leave.

Only Song Ren looked unwilling and knelt down directly in front of Qin Nan, saying in a deep voice:

"Master, I am originally from the capital of the gods. This little person can guide the master during his trip. I hope that the master will take me to the capital of the gods with him."

Song Ren's eyes were sincere, revealing endless worries.

"good!"

Qin Nan could feel the sadness in Song Rentou's eyes.

This guy must have something unknown in the city of God.

Two days later.

Qin Nan and Nie Renjian returned to Wu Daozi's courtyard.

"Qian'er, I have wronged you this time."

"Husband, please don't say that. From now on, no matter life or death, Qian'er will always be with you."

The two of you have a strong love for each other.

Nie Hongchen and Song Ren were feeling numb as they stood behind.

"Boy, I thought you were immersed in the gentle land and had long forgotten your trip to the divine capital."

The courtyard door opens automatically when there is no wind.

The wind blows the Sheng and carries Feng Yu, and Feng Yue'er paces out.

"Master, are you really...".

Feng Yue'er's big eyes revealed surprise, with a look of disbelief on her face.

Nie Renjian nodded slightly.

"Well, King Xia has already laid out his plans in Dongzhou. This trip to the divine capital is really unpredictable, and the battle of fortune is very likely to turn into the root of chaos!"

A heavy voice interrupted everyone's thoughts.


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