Chapter 2878 The Battle for the Throne: King Zhixian’s Soul Technique
"I'm too lucky to die. Okay, since you're already here, I'll just tell you.
I want you to support me and become the king of Chen State!"
King Zhixian Chen Canglan's eyes shone with a strange light and he said with a smile.
Hearing such words, everyone had different expressions.
It can be seen that the three elders of Chen Guo and the three masters of Tianchi Mountain have been subdued by King Zhixian Chen Canglan.
Among the remaining princes, only the fourth prince and the seventh prince, Chen Cangmang, looked unhappy.
The rest walked directly to the middle, knelt down in front of Chen Canglan, and declared their submission.
"Fourth Brother, Seventh Brother, aren't you willing to support me, the second brother?"
Chen Canglan's face was not very pretty.
"Second brother, it is certainly a good thing that you have come back from the dead, but my father had already passed the throne to my fourteenth brother before entering the imperial forbidden area. I'm afraid it is inappropriate for you to do this."
The fourth prince is also a martial artist. He does not understand court politics and is not inclined to a certain prince.
He only listened to the words of the Thunder Emperor.
Emperor Lei passed the throne to Chen Cangxiong, and he only recognized Chen Cangxiong as king.
"Huh, Chen Cangxiong, what virtues and abilities does he have? In the past, he was just stronger than me.
No matter in terms of governance or strategy, he is inferior to me.
Now, my strength has long been superior to his, so why should he compete with me?"
Chen Canglan snorted coldly.
"I don't care, anyway, what the father said is the imperial edict, and I have to listen to it. It's unfair for you to seize the throne like this!
You said your strength surpasses that of the Fourteenth Brother? I think it's just a joke. The person next to me is General Yan Liang of the Divine Thunder Guard. His cultivation level is not high, that is, he has reached the peak of the twelve levels of hell in the Yin-Yang Realm.
If you can defeat him, I will support you!"
The fourth prince sneered.
In his opinion, no matter how hard King Zhixian Chen Canglan worked, it would only be a few months from the time the news of his death came out.
Can your cultivation level still improve by leaps and bounds?
He just wanted to let Yan Liang defeat King Zhixian in front of everyone, so that King Zhixian would have no shame in asking for the position of king.
"This is what you said. If you break your promise, don't blame the second brother for being ruthless!"
Chen Canglan's lustful eyes suddenly flashed with a strange light.
"A man keeps his word!"
It seems that the fourth prince has great trust in the general Yan Liang, otherwise he would not be so confident.
"His Royal Highness King Zhixian, I'm offended!"
Yan Liang walked out of his seat, then steadied his steps, and a terrifying aura erupted from his body.
In Ling Xiao's opinion, this guy is stronger than Yun Zhongfeng.
"kill!"
With a violent roar, Yan Liang rushed forward.
However, when he was still more than ten meters away from King Zhixian, he suddenly fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth, and fell unconscious.
No one else knew how Chen Canglan took action.
But Ling Xiao saw it clearly.
Soul magic!
It’s actually the secret technique of the soul!
Could it be that this guy got something from Hong Min'er?
or……
He didn't know why, but he could always feel Hong Min'er's aura from King Zhixian.
Back then, the girl did not hesitate to take a blow from Ling Xiao in order to take away King Zhixian's body.
King Zhixian is resurrected, so he shouldn't treat her poorly.
So what happened?
The fourth prince looked at the unconscious Yan Liang in horror.
That was the most valiant general under his command, and he was defeated like this?
He didn't even know what was happening.
"Fourth brother, how are you now?"
Chen Canglan looked at the fourth prince and asked with a half-smile.
"I'm willing to admit defeat. Since Yan Liang lost to you, I can only feel sorry for my fourteenth brother. If you want to be king, I have no objection."
The fourth prince sighed, sat back in his seat, and began to drink.
King Zhixian ignored him, as long as he didn't object.
Immediately, King Zhixian looked at Chen Cangmang and asked: "What about you, Old Seven, do you also support the fourteenth brother?"
"No! Second brother, although you are a powerful strategist, you are too gloomy to be a king. You are too similar to your father!
As for the fourteenth brother, he knows nothing about running a country, but he is just an executioner who likes to kill.
So neither of you are qualified.
The one who ascends the throne of King Chen must be me, Chen Cangmang!"
Chen Cangmang was also a little scared when he saw Yan Liang's appearance.
The only people he can rely on now are the War Eagle Army outside, Ling Xiao and Uncle Fu who call themselves Tuo Ba Ling.
As soon as his words left his mouth, the entire hall fell silent.
"Pfft! Hahahaha!"
After a while, I don't know who started it, and everyone started laughing.
"Don't tease me, Old Seven, you are just a county king and have no qualifications to inherit the throne."
"That's right, Old Seventh. In terms of strength, you are not as good as Fourteen, and in terms of strategy, you are not as good as Second Brother. Why do you do that?"
"Just because I want to be a good king!"
Chen Cangmang said neither humble nor arrogantly.
He is not afraid of being laughed at, because that is what he thinks. He is used to seeing the royal family fighting each other and seeing the displacement of the people. He really hopes that this country can settle down and change.
Don't be as ruthless and ruthless as you are now.
"Okay, Seventh, stop joking. It's okay if you don't support me as my second brother. I just hope you won't object."
King Zhixian Chen Canglan thought Chen Cangmang's words were a joke.
"Second brother, I'm not joking. You can overwhelm the three elders with your strength, and you can even take over the three masters of Tianchi Mountain.
I can too!"
The seventh prince, Chen Cangmang, spoke righteously. Faced with Chen Canglan's terrifying strength, he did not flinch.
Whenever he wanted to give in, there was a strong force in his heart that supported him to continue speaking.
He didn't know where this power came from, but it made him feel at ease.
"Just you?"
Chen Canglan was a little angry. He didn't expect this seventh child to be so ignorant.
"Not just him, but me too!"
Ling Xiao stood in front of Chen Cangmang, blocking Chen Cangmang's terrifying killing energy from Chen Canglan.
"and who are you?"
Chen Canglan frowned and said.
"He who assists the wise king!"
Ling Xiao said calmly.
"This guy has only reached the late stage of the Yin-Yang Realm of the Twelve Hells. He is so boastful. Your Highness King Zhixian, in fact, there is no need for you to take action personally. Any one of us three old guys can easily kill him!"
Feng Lao looked at Ling Xiao indifferently.
I thought this party would end smoothly, but I didn't expect such an idiot to suddenly appear.
"What about the later stages of the Twelve Hells? It's enough to kill you, an old man."
Ling Xiao put his hands behind his back, looked at Feng Lao with a half-smile, and shouted sternly: "Old man, you five are controlling the government, causing trouble to the country, killing innocent people, and framing loyal people.
Today you have even colluded with these rebellious officials and traitors, and I am here to destroy you!"
"Tuo Ba Ling, you are crazy!"
Uncle Fu turned pale with fright when he heard Ling Xiao's remarks.
However, although Chen Cangmang was a little confused, he did not stop him. What Ling Xiao said was actually what he wanted to say but did not dare to say.