Chapter 495: Famous Spear Cang Lin

Chapter 495: Famous Spear Cang Lin

Chapter 495: Famous Spear Cang Lin
In the headquarters.

Jiang He sat at the window and watched.

As a king, it is not an exaggeration to say that he can block a million soldiers with one sword.

Jiang He admitted that he had no way to defeat the opponent through conventional means and head-on combat.

But if the cost is not considered, whether it is the 700 million immortal bombs left over from the upgrade process, or the promotion to the sub-legendary small world, or asking Ramanf to perform time acceleration again, they can all effectively target the target.

The only problem is that even if you kill the other party, there won’t be enough profit to make up for the loss.

Jiang He simply watched and tasted wine while sitting in the headquarters. The Fengtian rebels swept across two provinces and looted countless famous wines and vintages. He intercepted most of them, but no one was eager to compete with the King of Suppressing the Rebellion for these things.

"What should we do?" the Iron Cavalry Division asked bluntly.

The heroes kept silent, since they were not the ones to take the lead anyway, since the rebels were able to reach Tianshui City, it meant that the bigwigs behind the scenes must have the means and determination to deal with the old servant of the palace.

"Just wait a moment." Yan Jun's expression was calm.

Just half a quarter of an hour passed.

In Tianshui City, two rainbow lights shot up into the sky.

From a fairly long distance away, one could vaguely see the figures of two king-level fighters.

One of them was covered in heavy armor, as tight as a tin can. The mythical form of Lord Wansai was called Wansai Universe. The heroic armour made with this armor had an extra 30% immunity to true damage and total damage against fortress-type buildings.

The other one has two feathers on his back. The leader of the Tiangong Sect looks like a bird species with gorgeous feathers covering his body. He is in the mythical form of the Feathers of Tiangong. The corresponding heroic weapon has special attacks against battleship-like objects.

"Old man, do you think you are invincible?"

The leader of the Wansai clan laughed heartily and threw a punch that landed with a loud bang. The main gate of Tianshui City suddenly exploded and collapsed, leaving a huge fist-shaped hole on the ground that looked like a giant ship falling.

The leader of the Tiangong Sect looked relatively young. He chuckled and waved his hand. Under the cloudy sky, white feathers appeared all over the sky and then fell down in a whizzing sound. They were as dense as a downpour. The wisps of feather light were so stinging that just by looking at them, one's eyes would feel an unbearable pain.

"The junior is going to learn a lesson today."

"hehe."

The old man in the python robe smiled and countless white flowers bloomed all around. The two extremely fierce attacks were all transformed into a breeze and blown away. As a price, more than half of the white flowers withered.

Mythical form: Crystal flower sea.

The roots come from a white flower called the crystal orchid.

This flower usually parasitizes on the roots of trees, absorbing nutrients to grow and reproduce.

The Western Border Palace is famous in the empire for its wood-based source of power.

Five generations ago, the former king, who was a prince at the time, selected a talented young man and trained him personally. Before his death, he exhausted the nutrients of a big tree, which enabled the middle-aged man, who was still an ordinary hero, to be promoted to an elite.

As the only reward for decades of wealth and glory and being treated as his own son, the late king requested the middle-aged man to protect the inheritance of the palace, but he could not interfere in internal affairs, and once he left and the grace was gone, the other party would fall from elite to ordinary.

At first, the middle-aged man still had some resentment, but he was reluctant to give up his hard-earned life level, and even secretly pushed the Jiedushi, resulting in the death of two generations of Western Kings due to illness.

But when he reached his eighties, the old man, whose face did not show any signs of vicissitudes of life, looked at his white hair in the mirror, with only a faint resentment in his heart.

Today, those young people have become old.

As his practice became more advanced, the old man in the python robe occasionally looked back and became extremely convinced that the so-called loss of grace after leaving the palace was just a lie, or perhaps the answer was already clear when he interfered in internal affairs and framed two generations of Western Kings.

As for the grace of the late king, he had long been confused as to how much sincerity and how much falsehood were left in his heart.

But he really treated this generation of King of the Western Territory as his own son. After all, when the previous king fell into the water and died of illness, the other party was still an infant.

High in the sky, after confirming that the enemy still had the strength to fight, the two sect leaders slowed down the pace of their attack.

However, he did not expect that the old man in the python robe would take the initiative to soar into the sky.

"My grandson may be as dumb as a donkey, but you guys actually teamed up to bully a child. Don't you think it's too much?"

The old man in the python robe knew everything in the palace very well. He sneered and said, "Look at what you have done to him."

boom!
The clouds are like soil, with crystal orchids blooming.

The two sect leaders looked at each other with mockery in their eyes. It only took five generations for a royal palace to go from prosperity to decline. Even the central government couldn't stand it and planned to give up. The old man in the python robe in front of them had made a great contribution.

"It's fate that you still fight to the death."

"Unexpected. I should have waited and watched for a while."

Rumble!
The sky was like a roar of thunder.

……

ground.

The Fengtian Army walked over the broken city walls and entered Tianshui City.

The King of Salt immediately contacted the court envoy who had been waiting for a long time. The change of ownership of Tianshui meant the fall of the western border. If he refused the edict, the central army would have to rush to the western border to quell the rebellion no matter what, and it would be no small fight at that time.

At the moment of entering the city, before the imperial edict of amnesty was officially issued, the private armies of the Fu, Yan and Shan families left without saying goodbye. The need to assist the Fengtian Army had been fulfilled, and the three heroes took the lead and went to the aristocratic Jing family to find out the truth.

The main force of Fengtian headed straight for the royal palace in the western border.

The Salt Lord rode on the back of the Salt Dragon, with the two Supremes standing on his left and right. As long as the Western Territory King was beheaded before the imperial edict landed, the Salt Rao Rebellion that had wreaked havoc on the six provinces of the empire would be completely accomplished. Given the existence of the legend, this feat was enough for the Salt Lord to complete his promotion. Whether it was energy, value, or domain range, his various foundations had reached their limits.

"Ping Luan Wang, don't blame us." Wansai Taishang said apologetically, "Fengtian Wang is the descendant of Taizong, and I also follow the orders of the clan leader."

The Salt Lord, who is promoted to a hero, will reach the baseline of the strength requirements of the King of the Western Territory, but because he is not an elite, he is more suitable for influence and interference from the aristocratic sects. This is the best arrangement.

"That's right, that's right." Tiangong Taishang said with a smile.

The Salt Lord snorted coldly. The head of the Jing family had gone back to take care of his own business because the three heroes had come to visit him. No one would vouch for the King of Rebellion, so the outcome was already decided.

After the rebellion is over, he will assign a nominal position to the King of Suppressing the Rebellion. Once the Jing family is completely overthrown, it will be time to go to war.

Jiang He remained silent. Due to the relationship of master-disciple inheritance, the two major sects would inevitably be closer to Yan Jun. Wansai and Tiangong had spared no effort in this matter. The benefits promised behind the scenes were destined to be unimaginable.

"How about you just run away now?"

Lord Yan jokingly said, "As long as you don't enter the Western Territory in this life, I won't bother chasing you. Just admitting defeat is better than losing your life."

Jiang He returned a calm look.

"Hahaha." Yan Jun laughed: "We'll see."

Tens of thousands of elite troops arrived at the palace, teams of soldiers took over the defense, and everyone headed straight for the main hall.

In the dim hall, the headless body of the chief of staff was still bleeding slowly, there were still sparks in the ashes of the documents, and the candlesticks had fallen over, making the hall even darker.

"who!"

Wansai Taishang's eyes suddenly fixed.

The fake smile that Tiangong Taishang usually wore on his face disappeared.

On the throne, a tall woman was sitting alone leisurely, and the King of the Little Western Territory was serving tea and water with a flattering smile on his face.

"Just the new king."

Ji Zhongfeng said hoarsely: "You two may now pay your respects."

The two Supremes' expressions changed at the same time. This appearance and voice could not be wrong, that of the commander of the Imperial Guards.

hum!
The entire hall was instantly assimilated by the sword energy, and countless sharp edges covered the entire body, as if ten thousand swords would be cut down at the next moment.

The two Supremes fell silent one after another.

Yan Jun's eyes narrowed slightly, with a somewhat unwilling expression.

"King Wuyang, why don't you take action to quell the rebellion?" Ji Chongfeng said. She stretched out her hand and tore up the amnesty document drafted by the court envoy. Although the royal family and the officials in the court were all at the core, their positions differed slightly at certain times.

He is not a king who quells rebellions, but a king who has no disasters.

During the Yanrao Rebellion, the royal family did not intend to issue an appeasement order, but chose to suppress the rebellion.

Jiang He killed the Little Western Territory King with a flash of light, turned to look at Yan Jun, and said calmly:
"Then we'll see."

At this moment, a ray of lightning that penetrated the sky and the earth rose from the direction of Tianshui Mountain. King Jingyang was full of vigor and vitality. He held the head of the head of the Fu family in one hand and rushed straight to the palace.

"I am Jingyang, honored to meet the new king."

Mr. Yan stared at first, then sneered.

Then his whole body turned into salt and he turned and ran.

Jiang He stepped out and chased after him.

The two men walked out of the city one after the other, at the same speed.

In the palace hall, Prince Jingyang fell to the ground with a bang.

Ji Chongfeng stood up slightly, with a slightly surprised look in his eyes, and greeted: "I haven't seen you for ten years. King Jingyang is still as majestic as ever."

"I worry about the country day and night, so naturally I enjoy the favor of heaven." King Jingyang smiled and stroked his beard.

Seeing that the two had no intention of pursuing him, Wansai Taishang could not help but worry about his own safety, and bravely asked: "Your Majesty, why don't you just kill the Salt Lord directly?"

Ji Chongfeng glanced at him coldly and did not answer.

King Jingyang also smiled without saying anything. He knew that Jiang Wuyang had multiple spatial abilities, and as long as he didn't have to fight to the death, he would most likely not die. Therefore, he was not worried. As for the new king, the two clan leaders might not necessarily win the battle of the kingship in the sky.

Long!
Countless petals and leaves fell like rain.

Among the clouds, the heroic weapons of the Wansai clan leader suddenly withered. The old man in the python robe pressed them back to the ground with one palm, and then took out an ancient bolt-action rifle. The bullets fell straight to the earth like a forest, and the sky was lush green.

Unbridled laughter echoed in the sky.

The Tiangong Sect leader's eyes were filled with fear.

"The famous spear Cang Lin is hidden in the palace of the Western Territory."

In the hall, Ji Chongfeng drew her sword and stood up. She didn't care about the so-called political intrigues. The real mission of this trip was to recover the famous spear Cang Lin. The western border was closest to the Everlasting Dark Continent. The royal palace in its heyday naturally had extraordinary heritage.

(End of this chapter)