Eternal Evil Emperor

Chapter 177 Ershang Wuchen Exposure
In Lanzhu City, dark clouds are densely covered.

Ba Cong, the son of Batian, the great general of the Chu State, died on the Lanzhu River, leaving no bones.

When Batian rushed to Lanzhu City, it was dark, but it was darker than his face.

Snapped!
Regardless of the face of the royal family, Chen Shi, who was about to cry, walked up to Batian, but was slapped away by Batian.

Everyone was shocked and quickly lowered their heads, not daring to watch this scene at all.

"Who was guarding my son on the big ship at that time." Ba Tian asked the first time he was seated, which stirred the hearts of all the masters of the Xiantian realm.

Everyone in the hall began to tremble, and no one dared to speak.

"General," finally an old man in the late stage of the Xiantian realm stepped forward, and replied cautiously, "The situation was more complicated at the time, Mr. Ba Cong ordered me to enter the water to kill Xie Tian, ​​and the defense of the big ship was empty, so that..."

Batian smiled and said: "You killed Xie Tian, ​​did Xie Tian die?"

"Uh, life and death are unknown." The old man responded vaguely, feeling even more frightened.

"I hate this kind of ambiguous remarks the most." Batian smiled again, his eyes were cold, he got up and said calmly, "Since Xietian is not dead, you should die."

After finishing speaking, Batian walked towards the gate alone, and all the masters of the innate realm were shocked, and then furious!
"General, we are in the innate realm, even the emperor dare not underestimate us!"

"Batian, your son was taken into captivity because he bullied men and women, I've done my best by taking action, don't take revenge!"

"Hehe, you are only in the Xiantian realm, so you are not afraid of flashing your tongue when you talk big!"

"Hmph! I'd like to see if you, the Lanxie Army, can kill us all!"

……

The hall was completely in chaos. Even Chen Tianxing didn't dare to underestimate the dozens of innate realm masters. The soldiers of the Lanxie Army turned pale with fright. They dared not imagine the consequences of going to war with these masters.

Batian stopped at the door, holding Lingshi's right hand close to the waist storage bag, the next moment, a small blood-red sword appeared in the world!
In just an instant, the world of Lanzhu City changed, and thousands of swords clanged!

Within two hundred feet around the little sword, everyone's minds and minds were instantly deprived, as if a god was born in the heaven and earth, and the life and death of everyone was in the palm of the god!

The innate realm masters in the hall stared wide-eyed, full of horror. They have advanced cultivation, but because of this, they can feel this fear more clearly!

"Dozens of people can't protect my son. Your only role is to be buried with him."

Batian's face was calm, but his eyes were filled with raging waves. With a flick of his mind, the blood-red sword disappeared in the blink of an eye, and appeared in front of Batian in the blink of an eye, alternating light and dark, floating up and down.

tick...

A drop of blood fell from the sword, like the roar of a death knell, shaking the eyebrows of all the innate masters in the hall.

bang bang bang...

Dozens of innate masters fell to the ground at the same time, breathless and dead.

"Xie Tian, ​​humiliate me first, kill my son later, nine days and ten places, there is no place for you to hide!"

The little blood red sword seemed to have sensed it, and it clanked again and again, stunning all the people around two hundred feet away!

In Bianliang, dark clouds overwhelm the city.

The destruction of Sword Soul Sect and Biying Pavilion was like a huge rock that crushed the world, pressing on the hearts of all the high-level officials in Song Dynasty.

The main hall of the imperial palace is brightly lit, and those who are qualified to set foot here, in addition to the court officials, also the elders of the patriarchs of various families, even Master Wuchen were alarmed and came to discuss.

Zhao Ye's face was ashen. The good news from Mulan City a few days ago hadn't made him happy for a long time. The destruction of the two factions burned him in boundless anger.

The collapse of the two factions was a shocking event. The court of the Song Dynasty and Jiang Hu worked together to investigate for several days, but they did not find out who the murderer was. At this moment, people kept running into the hall to report the latest progress.

Two hours later, Xu Ruhai collected all the information, got up and said to Zhao Ye: "Your Majesty, after several days of investigation, we have some clues."

"I just want to know who the murderer is!" Zhao Ye said calmly with cold eyes.

Xu Ruhai shook his head and sighed, "The identity of the murderer has not been found yet."

Zhao Ye's complexion became more and more ugly. He took a few deep breaths before suppressing his anger, and shouted, "What clues!"

"There are three clues in total." Xu Ruhai said slowly, "First, before the Sword Soul Sect was destroyed, more than 20 corpses were found in Sword Soul Town. These people were all disciples of Chixiao Peak and Biying Pavilion."

"Secondly, someone used a carriage to send several crippled people to Emerald City. It is said that these crippled people were once high-ranking members of the Sword Soul Sect."

"Thirdly, according to the integrated intelligence analysis of the Secret Service Division, the assailant entered through Mulan City."

Zhao Ye got up when he heard the words, and shouted angrily: "Mulan entered the customs? You want to tell me that people from Chu State did this?"

"Perhaps it is because people from the Jianghu of Chu Kingdom suffered heavy casualties at the hands of Daomen, so they took revenge."

"Impossible! The two factions can be easily destroyed. This force is so huge, but this force has entered the Song Dynasty and is destined to be destroyed. Chu people will not do such useless things!"

Xu Ruhai frowned slightly, suddenly startled, and said: "Could it be because of the Batian's son?"

Zhao Ye was also taken aback. After thinking for a long time, he nodded his head and said, "It's very possible. However, Batian's revenge, why did he choose Daopomen and Biying Pavilion as targets? By the way, are there any progress on the other two clues?"

"Reporting to Your Majesty, the assailant is very cunning. The secret agent has been investigating in Cuicang City for many days, but there is no progress."

"Secretary, a bunch of trash!"

When mentioning the Secret Service, Zhao Ye would think of his big companion, and then the Xie Tian who gave him infinite humiliation and fear, and immediately cursed: "Continue to investigate, if you can't find out, don't go back..."

"Urgent report at the border!"

Zhao Ye was shocked, stood up and shouted, "Tell me quickly."

"Reporting to the emperor, the great general of the state of Chu Batian wrote a letter, please read it!"

The eunuch took the letter, checked it carefully, and then opened it and handed it to Zhao Ye. Zhao Ye took a look, and his pupils shrank!

"Evil Heaven Returns to the Song Dynasty!"

As soon as these words came out, it was like a thunderclap, and the souls of everyone in the hall flew into the sky!

For the government and the people of Song Dynasty, Xie Tian is a taboo that cannot be mentioned. Once it is mentioned, it will be a nightmare!

The talent against the sky, practiced for two months to achieve inner energy, defeated all the young leaders of the Song Dynasty, killed all the masters of the Song Dynasty, chased and killed by the whole country, killed three hundred miles away, and watched the world with disdain!
This kind of evildoer who turned the country of Song upside down has returned.

What are you doing back here?
Everyone seemed to know the answer, and they were frightened for a while.

"Not only Xie Tian, ​​but also the Dao Po Sect rebellion who fled to Chu country!" Zhao Ye's face was dark, his whole body trembling uncontrollably, and he gnashed his teeth, "The Dao Po Sect and Biying Pavilion were destroyed, they did it! "

Ever since he heard the word Xie Tian, ​​Master Wuchen has been fascinated.

Everyone thought that Zhao Ye, the king of the country, was the one who missed Xie Tian the most in the entire Song Kingdom, but they were wrong, this person was him, a living Bodhisattva Wuchen.

Wuchen didn't know how he got out of the palace, the four puddles of blood in front of the gate of Wuchen Temple, the cracked golden Buddha in the Hall of Compassion, and that young man with unpredictable wisdom who looked like a Buddha and a demon kept appearing in his mind.

After practicing Buddhism for a hundred years, he planted kind thoughts in his heart.

Once obsessed with it, a demonic nature was planted in his heart.

Ever since Xie Tian left the Song Kingdom, he has been vomiting blood because he has a demon in his heart.

This demon is called killing.

He really wanted to kill Xie Tian.

Because of his pure six senses, he dreams every night. In the dream, the teacher's gate is ruined and the ground is full of dry bones. On the dry bones there is a remnant Buddha.

Every time, he could clearly see this person's face, delicate, pale, with blood eyes and a smile in them.

The smile seemed to say, "Did you see it?"

puff!
In front of Wuchen Temple, Wuchen spat out blood, pushed the door open, and saw four puddles of blood that could not be wiped away by wind and rain.

He raised his head to look at the three words "Hall of Compassion", and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. This smile was a bit bitter and struggling.

He didn't know whether he should continue to be compassionate, or turn compassion into murderous thoughts, and cut off the source of the nightmare that came every night.

"My Buddha is merciful."

Wu Chen pushed open the hall door and looked at the Golden Buddha, the piety on his face froze.

Under the golden Buddha, there is a person standing.

Xuanyi.

Blood eyes.

Looking at him with a smile.

As if asking, "How are you doing?"

(End of this chapter)