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Chapter 9

Chapter 9: Ghosts appear and disappear, evil spirits seek life

One by one, people in white clothes replaced the officers and soldiers, and they were constantly flowing in the streets and alleys.

Throughout Tobu City, people were in panic.

In the prefect's mansion, Liu Ye knelt on the ground respectfully and said cautiously: "Your Majesty the Holy Envoy, tomorrow is the day set by Our Lady to hold events in the seven counties of Southern Hunan Province."

"My subordinates are worried that Zhao Chengwu will cause trouble. Do you think we should gather our forces tonight and destroy the Yongshan Camp first to avoid future troubles?"

The holy envoy in purple tapped his jade feet lightly on the ground and said in a cold voice: "Okay, please give me an order immediately. All the White Lotus Sect members in Langya County will rush to Yongshan Camp tonight. I don't want to see Yongshan Camp before tomorrow morning."

There is still one alive."

"I obey my orders."

Liu Ye was just about to turn around and go down to deliver the order. Suddenly, he seemed to remember something. He raised his head and said to the Purple-clothed Holy Envoy: "Master Holy Envoy, according to the investigation sent by my subordinates, it seems that Liu Xi and others were sent by the King of Xia.

, all died in Zhan Tianhou Mansion."

"Someone once saw Wu Zhan leading two of his men into Yongshan Camp."

Liu Ye just finished speaking.

The purple-clothed holy envoy immediately looked shocked and shouted: "What did you say? Wu Zhan entered the Yongshan Camp?"

"Yes, Wu Zhan not only entered Yongshan Camp, but also made a lot of noise after entering Yongshan Camp."

"It seems that there were strong men in the Shengxuan Realm who fought fiercely in the Yongshan Camp, and some even saw the image of five dragons roaring into the void above the Yongshan Camp."

Liu Ye told the Purple-clothed Holy Envoy almost word for word about his subordinate's report.

"Yongshan camp, martial arts battles, powerful men in the Shengxuan realm, five dragons roaring in the void?"

Grasping the key words and muttering to himself, the Purple-clothed Holy Envoy couldn't help but frown.

After a while, the Purple-clothed Holy Envoy ordered: "Go and gather your troops immediately to attack Yongshan Camp. Tonight, I will personally hold down the formation."

"promise."

Liu Ye didn't dare to be negligent, let alone ask any more questions, so he quickly accepted the order and left.

...

Daxia Dynasty, capital of Yu.

King Xia, who was sipping a cup of tea in the royal study, suddenly lost his expression.

The leisurely look on his face disappeared in an instant.

Looking in the distance in the direction of Langya County, there was a lingering look of worry in the depths of his pupils.

"In just a few days, the dragon veins started wailing again."

"In Langya County, not only did a poisonous warrior from ancient times appear in the world, but there were also five dragons crossing the sky. Is this going to bring out a real dragon and replace Daxia?"

While murmuring, King Xia looked frightened.

"No, it's impossible!"

"My Great Summer will surely last for eternity."

"I will not sit still and wait for death!"

"Come here, ask Qin Hui to come see me quickly."

With a heavy slap on the table, King Xia shouted loudly, as if this was the only way to make him feel at ease.

...

Northwest of Daxia, Anyuan Hou Mansion.

In the quiet courtyard, Anyuan Hou Linwu was dressed in military uniform and looked extraordinary.

Staring in the direction of Yudu, Lin Wu's eyes dimmed: "Lin Da, take Lin Er and Lin San to Yudu immediately."

"Remember, you three must protect my son Lin Yuan at all costs."

"Tell Lin Yuan that Daxia will be in chaos and ask him to find an opportunity to leave Yudu. After leaving Yudu, I will order people to pick him up and come back."

Beside Lin Wu, there was a tall man with an iron tower, it was Lin Da. His upper body was naked, his muscles were exploding like a horned dragon, and a ferocious scar ran through his face. At first glance, he was a brave man who had been on the battlefield for a long time.

Hearing this, Lin Da bowed his head respectfully and said: "Yes, Lord Marquis, don't worry, we will protect the young Marquis to the death."

"Go ahead."

Waving his hands and looking at Lin Da's leaving figure, Lin Wudao said: "There is not much time left in Daxia, so I should make preparations early."

"King of the Northwest?"

"Ah!"

Leaving behind a meaningful sneer, Lin Wu strode towards the depths of the Hou Mansion.

There seemed to be a dark shadow passing by.

...

It's night and the stars are dim.

Outside Yongshan Camp, the dull sounds of footsteps sounded from far to near, and became increasingly clear in my ears.

In the Yongshan camp, 10,000 officers and soldiers were already ready to go.

No, now, they have become a private army fighting in force.

Jia Xu stood on the left side of Wu Zhan, pointed into the distance, and said softly: "Lord, they are coming."

"Blow the trumpet."

When Wu Zhan shouted, a soldier behind him quickly blew the horn.

Woo! Woo! Woo!

When the dull horn sound resounded through Yongshan Camp.

In the dark night, the sound of rapid horse hooves was particularly harsh.

Tens of thousands of troops in white clothes were seizing the opportunity to rush towards the Yongshan Camp. Their formation was scattered and almost defenseless.

Suddenly, eighteen fierce horses were covered in fire. They jumped into the white-clothed army as if falling from the sky. Dozens of people were trampled to death by the fierce horses without even using their swords.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Then, the eighteen knights immediately transformed into ferocious demons in the night, running wild and rampant among the white-clothed army. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of people were dead, and the white clothes were stained with bright red blood.

The dim starry sky seemed to be much brighter against the dazzling blood.

"Ding, the number of enemies exceeds Yan Yun's Eighteen Cavalry by a hundred times, and the group talent - elusiveness is activated."

In an instant, Yan Yun's eighteen riders looked like gods and demons. Wherever they passed, only afterimages could be seen, but not their true bodies.

Often people in white clothes just feel the strong wind blowing and then completely lose their voice.

The fear of the unknown is the most frustrating.

The army in white clothes gradually fell into panic.

"Shadowless, soundless! Ghost! It must be a ghost!"

"Brothers, it's an evil spirit coming to seek your life, run away!"...

In less than a moment, the white-clothed army was like stragglers, their morale was shattered, and they began to flee in all directions.

"Who dares to attack and kill members of my White Lotus Sect?"

"Get out of here!"

It seems that the situation is not right.

To stop the decline, Liu Ye plucked up the courage and roared to the sky.

However, no matter how loudly he roared, there was no response.

He could only see people in white clothes who were like paper. When a gust of wind passed by, people in white clothes fell into a pool of blood.

Blood wetted the ground like a spring, and as time passed, it gradually seeped into the feet.

"Run? Whoever dares to run again, I will kill!"

Liu Ye couldn't sit still and wait for death if he couldn't find the enemy.

With scarlet eyes, he raised the knife and lowered it. In a few leaps, he had already killed more than a dozen men in white who were running away.

It seems that because the fear in his heart could not be dispelled, Liu Ye killed the man in white without any mercy.

Soon, hundreds of people were killed.

Finally, the trend of large-scale fleeing of the men in white was temporarily stopped by the ferocious massacre.

"Eighteen first-level true martial artists! What a great gesture!"

At this time, the Purple-clothed Holy Envoy had secretly seen through the strength of Yan Yun's Eighteen Cavalry.

"No, if this continues, all the 30,000 followers will die just because of Liu Ye, that loser."

While muttering, the Purple-clothed Holy Envoy couldn't sit still.

The White Lotus Sect has only 30,000 members in Langya County.

If she is defeated in one battle, even if she is a purple-clad holy envoy, she will inevitably be punished.

(End of chapter)


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