Chapter 39: The clown deserves death

Su Jiutian’s words made Ji Bochang stunned.

The same was true for the seven people behind him.

They didn't expect that Su Jiutian would dare to be so arrogant.

How dare you belittle the Ji family.

“Su Jiutian, you… you dare to insult the Ji family!”

Ji Bochang was extremely angry, and his hand, which was pointing at Su Jiutian, was trembling slightly with anger.

These people are proud of the Ji family, and what they cannot tolerate the most is others ignoring and despising the Ji family.

"So what about the Ji family? They are just the remnants of the previous dynasty. How dare they show off their power in front of me? They are just taking advantage of others' power."

Su Jiutian was not polite at all and spoke sarcastically.

"Okay, okay, Su Jiutian, you have guts."

Ji Bochang said angrily: "But you just wait for me. If you insult the Ji family, the Ji family will never let you go."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was about to leave in anger.

But he was stopped by Su Jiutian.

"What, are you scared?"

Ji Bochang sneered and raised his head slightly, looking superior.

The same was true for the two semi-saints and five martial masters behind him.

Seeing this, Su Jiutian slowly shook his head. These people were indeed stupid. The Dayan Dynasty had been destroyed for three thousand years, and the Ji family was like a stinky rat that only dared to hide in the dark, living a miserable life.

But these people are still self-righteous and arrogant.

"Did I let you go?" Su Jiutian spoke slowly, his murderous intent not concealed at all.

"what are you up to?"

Ji Bochang sensed the murderous intent and his expression changed slightly.

At this moment, he finally realized that the person standing in front of him was not an ordinary person, but Su Jiutian, who dared to kill his brother, his father, his biological mother, rebel, and massacre more than two million people.

"doing what?"

Su Jiutian said coldly: "You came here for no reason and asked me to surrender, and just now you said that the Ji family would not let me go. If that's the case, why should I let you go?"

"You...!" Ji Bochang was shocked and asked, "You dare to kill me?"

"I even dared to kill the Cihang Sword Grandmaster Fei'er, let alone you, a remnant of the previous dynasty." Su Jiutian said coldly: "Kill them!"

"kill!"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yun did not hesitate at all. He picked up the Longdan silver spear and charged forward.

Seeing this, Lin Pingzhi stopped.

Three semi-saints and five martial saints can be easily killed by Zhao Yun alone.

"Su Jiutian, the Ji family's strength is far beyond your imagination. If you kill me, you will surely die!"

Ji Bochang was really frightened.

Faced with a Martial Saint who had reached the Great Perfection of the Martial Saint realm, he could not muster the heart to resist.

"puff!"

In the next moment, Longdan's bright silver spear came rushing over and pierced through his chest.

The power contained in it spread out, shattering his internal organs.

Ji Bochang's body fell down.

Until his death, he could not imagine where Su Jiutian got the confidence to rebel, offend the Cihang Sword Sect, offend the Qingyun Sect, and even dare to offend the Ji family.

"Puff puff!"

After killing Ji Bochang, Zhao Yun took powerful action and killed the remaining seven people like slaughtering chickens and dogs.

"Ding! The signed-in character kills the enemy. Congratulations to the host for obtaining 15 million luck points!"

"The total luck value has reached 1.35 million points."

"System, Saint level sign in once."

He commanded in his mind.

"Ding! Consume one million points of luck to perform a Saint-level sign-in. Sign-in begins... Signing in!"

"Ding! Sign-in successful. Congratulations to the host for signing in and obtaining the Martial Saint Guard Yuwen Chengdu!"

"I signed in again and got a Martial Saint, and it's Yuwen Chengdu."

A smile appeared on Su Jiutian's face, and he was very satisfied with the sign-in result.

Then, he looked at Duolong and asked, "Dulong."

"The master has given the order." Duolong clasped his fists hurriedly.

"You'd better go back to Qingyun Sect. No one will know that you are Xiyu's secret agent." Su Jiutian said.

Next, he planned to destroy Qingyun Sect. With the help of Duolong, a traitor, maybe it would be smoother. "Yes, my lord!"

Duolong said without thinking.

"Go." Su Jiutian nodded.

Duolong clasped his fists to everyone and flew away.

Not long after, a man appeared from the eastern sky, flying in the sky.

This man was wearing armor and holding a phoenix-wing gilded hammer in his hand. He had three-dimensional facial features, sharp eyes, and an extraordinary demeanor.

It was the Yuwen Chengdu that Su Jiutian had just signed in and obtained.

"My Lord, a Martial Saint who has reached the Great Perfection."

Lin Pingzhi spoke first.

In front of Su Jiutian’s eyes, Yuwen Chengdu’s basic attributes had already appeared.

"Name: Yuwen Chengdu!"

"Bloodline: Human bloodline!"

“Constitution: None!
"Realm: Great Perfection of the Martial Saint Realm!"

"Weapon: Phoenix-wing gilded boringss!"

"Loyalty: Diehard!"

Not surprisingly, Yuwen Chengdu's realm was the same as Lin Pingzhi's, both of them had reached the Great Perfection of Martial Saint Realm.

"My Lord, this isn't one of ours, is it?"

Cheng Yaojin looked at the smile on his master's face and couldn't help asking.

"Yaojin is so smart that he can guess this." Su Jiutian said with a smile.

It turns out that he is actually one of us.

Lin Pingzhi, Zhao Yun, Jiang Wei and others all had smiles on their faces.

Only Cheng Yaojin felt a little depressed. The master clearly praised me for becoming smarter, but why did I feel like something was not right?

At this time, Yuwen Chengdu had already landed on the city wall. He didn't even look at anyone else and half-knelt on the ground.

"General Yuwen Chengdu pays respect to the Lord!"

His voice was sonorous and powerful.

"General Yuwen, there is no need to be so polite. Please stand up."

Su Jiutian smiled and helped him up.

……

Beijing.

In the royal garden.

The empress was drinking tea and appreciating the flowers, feeling very comfortable.

Shangguan Ling'er stood aside and served.

He looked at the faint smile on the empress's face and said softly, "Your Majesty seems to be in a very good mood."

"The rebels are about to be destroyed. Naturally, I am in a very good mood." The empress said with a smile.

"Your Majesty, Prime Minister Chen and other ministers request to see you."

Just then, a eunuch entered the garden and spoke respectfully.

"Let them come over."

Although the empress was confused, she still spoke.

Soon, the prime minister of the council hall, led by Chen Jingting, and other officials from the six ministries and nine departments entered the imperial garden.

The empress frowned slightly. All the important officials of the court had come, so something big must have happened.

"See Your Majesty."

Everyone bowed, and everyone had a sad look on their face.

"What's the matter?"

The empress raised her eyebrows and had a bad feeling in her heart.

"Your Majesty, I have just received a message from Eunuch Gao of the Imperial Guards, saying that..." Chen Jingting paused here, glanced at the empress, and continued:
"Duke Chu led a large army to Yuanchu City and fought against the rebels, but...the whole army was annihilated."

This news, like thunder, resounded in the empress's mind, making her dizzy.

Just now, she said that the rebels were about to be defeated, so she was naturally in a very good mood.

In the blink of an eye, we received the bad news that the entire army was annihilated.

Beside the empress, Shangguan Ling'er's eyes shifted when she heard that the imperial guards were completely wiped out.

(End of this chapter)