Chapter 31: The Empress is Furious, the Six Martial Saints of Qingyun Sect Come to Kill

"Name: Qin Pojia!"

"Bloodline: Human bloodline!"

“Constitution: None!
"Realm: Semi-Saint Realm Great Perfection!"

"Weapon: Bloodthirsty Gun!"

"Loyalty: Diehard!"

Qin Pojia is the commander of the 500-member personal guard battalion. His realm is the same as Zhao Yun, Yuan Zuozong, Jiang Wei and others, all of whom have reached the great perfection of the semi-saint realm.

At this time, Qin Pojia had already led five hundred personal guards to the outside of Yuanchu City, not far from Su Jiutian.

"General Qin Pojia pays homage to the Lord!"

Qin Pojia was the first to half-kneel on the ground, followed by five hundred personal guards, who also half-knelt on the ground after him.

"Commander Qin, there's no need to be so polite." Su Jiutian said with a smile.

"Everyone, please get up too."

"Thank you, Lord!"

"Commander Qin, please tell us the specific situation of the Royal Guard Camp." Su Jiutian said.

"My Lord, there are more than 500 people in the Royal Guard Battalion. My realm is the Great Perfection of the Semi-Saint Realm, the realms of the two deputy commanders are the Great Perfection of the Martial Honor Realm, the realms of the five centurions are the Great Perfection of the Martial Emperor Realm, and the realms of the rest are all the Great Perfection of the Martial King Realm."

Upon hearing this, Su Jiutian nodded slightly and was very satisfied with the strength of the Royal Guard Battalion.

"Pass the order down, clean up the battlefield, and rest in Yuanchu City." Su Jiutian gave the order.

"Yes!"

Everyone clasped their fists and accepted the order.

Not long after, the news that Zhuang Lian was beheaded and Yuanchu City was occupied was passed to the capital at the fastest speed by the Jinyiwei spies.

When the empress found out, she was naturally furious.

"What a bastard who killed his brother and his father, what a Su Jiutian!"

The empress was extremely angry and her expression was cold.

Shangguan Ling'er stood aside, cautiously.

"Send an order to Chu Liang, asking him to rush to Yuanchu City as quickly as possible and wipe out the rebels." The empress said coldly.

"Yes!"

Shangguan Ling'er said yes.

Then, she added, "By the way, Your Majesty, the King of Zhenxi has come out of retreat and successfully advanced to the Semi-Emperor Realm."

"Zhao Tianba!"

The empress murmured, "If I remember correctly, Su Xiao is his brother-in-law."

"Your Majesty is wise." Shangguan Ling'er said, "The Princess of Beiliang is the younger sister of the Prince of Zhenxi."

"Humph."

The Empress said: "Su Xiao intends to start a rebellion. I don't believe that Zhao Tianba is unaware of this."

Shangguan Ling'er didn't dare to respond.

The Empress asked again: "Does he know about Beiliang's affairs?"

"Your Majesty, the Prince of Zhenxi already knew about this. He originally wanted to ask for permission to send troops to attack the rebels, but when he learned that the Duke of Chu had already led a large army there, he temporarily gave up."

The empress hummed and said, "Let's leave it like this for now. Although Su Jiutian has a Martial Saint under his command, he can't be a match for Chu Liang and his son. What's more, the Cihang Sword Sect has already sent people there. Su Jiutian killed Zhuang Tong, so the Qingyun Sect will definitely send people to Yuanchu City."

Zhenxi Palace.

"Father, I just received some news." The Crown Prince Zhao Liuzhen bent down and said, "Su Jiutian has led a large army to occupy Yuanchu City. Zhuang Lian and his daughter have both been beheaded."

"Zhuang Lian has already stepped into the realm of Martial Saint. Is there a Martial Saint under Su Jiutian's command?" Zhao Tianba asked in shock.

Zhao Liuzhen did not dare to hesitate and told his father the information he had obtained.

“A bastard’s son can not only make several semi-saints submit to him, but also make the Martial Saint submit to him. It’s really not easy.” Zhao Tianba said with emotion.

This sentence comes from the heart.

"Father, Su Jiutian's occupation of Yuanchu City is only the last glimmer of glory. Chu Liang will lead the royal division to arrive soon, and the people of Cihang Sword Sect will also arrive soon. By then, Su Jiutian will have a martial saint under his command, and it will be absolutely impossible to resist."

Zhao Tianba nodded slightly, agreeing with his son's words.

On the other side, Chu Liang soon received the empress's order.

When he learned that Yuanchu City was occupied by rebels, he was stunned at first, then sneered and ordered to rush to Yuanchu City as quickly as possible. About 15,000 miles away from Yuanchu City, there is a mountain range that stretches for thousands of miles.

This mountain range is called Qingyun Mountains.

Qingyun Gate is located here.

As one of the twelve sects, Qingyun Sect is naturally quite large.

On the top of the mountain, there are many palaces, which are very magnificent.

In the cave belonging to Elder Miao Xuan, a disciple came in with an anxious look.

"How unbecoming is it to be in a panic!"

The middle-aged Elder Miao Xuan frowned, looking somewhat displeased.

Even though this disciple named Duolong was her most beloved disciple.

"Master."

Duolong's heart tightened, remembering the torture inflicted on him by the person in front of him, and he quickly saluted with his fists.

"What's the matter?"

Elder Miao Xuan asked with a frown.

"Master, I just got the news that when Junior Sister Zhuang Tong returned to Yuanchu City, the rebel Su Jiutian led a large army to attack. Now, Yuanchu City has been occupied by the rebels, and Junior Sister Zhuang Tong... has died at the hands of the rebels."

"what!"

Elder Miao Xuan stood up suddenly, his face full of disbelief.

"Tong'er's realm is already the semi-saint realm. There are three semi-saints in Yuanchu City. Zhuang Lian himself has one foot in the martial saint realm. How could he be defeated by the rebels?"

Elder Miao Xuan looked extremely gloomy.

“Master, there is a Martial Saint under the command of the rebels.” Duolong said, “Not only did my junior sister die, but Zhuang Lian also died. Even a good friend of Zhuang Lian who was a Martial Saint died at the hands of the Martial Saint among the rebels.”

"Good good!"

Elder Miao Xuan said angrily: "Su Jiutian, if you dare to kill Tong'er, I will definitely skin you alive and grind your bones to dust."

"Dulong, gather your men immediately and follow me to Yuanchu City to kill Su Jiutian and avenge your junior sister."

"Master...!" Duolong hesitated to speak.

He wanted to say, how could you, alone, defeat the martial saint among the rebels?

But he didn't dare say it.

He knew that if he asked, his master would definitely demand it from him harshly.

But my kidneys can no longer withstand the torture.

"Humph."

Elder Miao Xuan looked at his disciple and said, "How could I not know what you want to say? Don't worry. I have been running Qingyun Sect for decades. Do you think I will only have fun with young people like you?"

After hearing this, Duolong understood that his master must be looking for his mistress to help him go to the Original City together.

"Yes, the disciple understands."

Duolong saluted and turned to leave.

More than half an hour later, Duolong appeared outside Elder Miaoxuan's cave.

Behind him, there were forty or fifty people following.

These people are all disciples of Elder Miao Xuan, both male and female.

Among them, there are five people in the Semi-Saint realm, nearly twenty people in the Martial Honor realm, and the rest are all in the Martial Emperor realm.

At the entrance of the cave, there were five other people besides Elder Miaoxuan.

Four men and one woman.

These five people, without exception, are all Elder Miao Xuan’s mistresses.

Moreover, the realms of these five people are all at the Martial Saint realm.

"Let's go to Yuanchu City and kill Su Jiutian."

At a command from Elder Miao Xuan, a group of more than fifty people took off into the air and headed towards the Original City in a mighty manner.

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