Xuanhuan: Unparalleled Prince, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 73 Kill
Five days later, Qin Wudao and his party came to Bachu City in the western part of the Great Qin Empire. They stood on the city wall and looked towards the west.

There is a separated majestic mountain peak, the whole body is shrouded in black mist, the top can no longer be seen, and the power of seals is lingering, which is extremely mysterious.

"Your Highness, this is a natural relic, but it is impossible to judge whether there is a fourth-level mustard world!"

Jia Xu stood on the side, wearing a feather fan and scarf, and a pair of wise eyes, shining brightly.

Behind the two, Wu Ming, Wang Lingling, and Peng Shizhuang stood respectfully, listening intently, not daring to intervene casually.

"Go to the city lord's mansion first, and calculate the time. The arrogance of the rest of the forces is almost here!"

Qin Wudao nodded flatly. Since he didn't enter the ghost mound, he couldn't see why, so he turned and walked down the city wall.

His main task now is to maintain stability in the west.

Bachu City is the closest city to Onitsuka, and the forces that want to enter the ruins will choose to stay here.

Half an hour later, Qin Wudao and Wu Ming moved into the city lord's mansion, while Jia Xu was alone and went to an ordinary inn, which was the contact point of the dark guard.

He wants to mobilize the dark guards to closely monitor the warriors entering Bachu City.

As Qin Wudao expected, that afternoon, some strange warriors entered Bachu City. They were all casual cultivators. After being warned by the soldiers at the city gate, they dared not make any mistakes.

As a border city, Bachu City is not strong, but it is backed by the Great Qin Empire, and it has a large tree to enjoy the shade. People with no background will naturally not mess around.

In this way, the past three days have been uneventful!
"Drive~"

Outside the city gate, a team galloped at high speed, the sound of horseshoes fell, and a large amount of flying dust was splashed, like a sharp arrow, it did not slow down at all when approaching the city gate.

The people riding on the horses are all young women, wearing gorgeous dresses, with noble temperament and powerful aura.

Around their waists, there is a piece of jade petals, with the word "flower" engraved on both sides, exuding a faint fragrance.

This token, in the western boundary of the Eastern Ancient Domain, represents supreme authority.

It is the sect token of the Wanhua Sect. As long as you hold this token and walk in the city of the Remnant Flower Domain, you can pass without hindrance, enjoy privileges, and be superior to others.

but!
This is Dongguyu!

This is the Great Qin Empire!
"stop!"

The defenders of Bachu City yelled loudly, pulled out their weapons one after another, and stood in front of the city cave, forming a human wall, ready to fight.

"Go away, my girl!"

Seeing the ants-like soldiers blocking him, a disciple of Wanhua Sect shouted coldly, raised his whip high, and whipped it fiercely towards the front, leaving streaks of whip shadows in the void, causing a burst of sonic boom.

Before the long whip arrived, the coercion generated made the soldiers who were only in the Xiantian realm flushed and staggered back.

Once it falls, you will either die or be disabled!

"If you want to blame, blame your Majesty for killing Miss Wanxian. Let's kill a few soldiers today and collect some interest!"

Seeing that the long whip was about to hit the target, the girl's red lips turned up slightly, showing a cruel smile, and a pair of beautiful eyes revealed a cold murderous intent.

boom!
At a critical moment, a figure descended from the sky, accompanied by a brilliant sword light, shining between the sky and the earth, cutting off the long whip, producing a dazzling light that obscured people's vision.

"Pfft~"

The whip-wielding girl was blown away by the huge force, fell off the horse, spat out a mouthful of blood, and looked at the city gate in shock.

There, stood a young man, holding a battle sword, wearing a python robe, his eyes were bright, like the scorching sun, shining in the sky for thousands of miles.

Honorable!

Supreme!

"He Fangxiao is young, dare to make trouble here? Tired of work?"

Qin Wudao's icy voice was like a sharp sword, piercing into the ears of Wanhua Sect disciples, hitting the soul directly, as if being cut into pieces by a thousand knives, the pain was extremely painful.

The war horses under their crotches were even more unbearable, their limbs were weak, and they collapsed to the ground.

More than a dozen Wanhua Sect disciples all fell to the ground, looking embarrassed with anger in their eyes.

"You did it just now!"

Qin Wudao walked up to the broken whip girl with an indifferent expression. Under the latter's terrified eyes, he stabbed with his sword, and the sharp sword light shattered the void.

If you dare to hurt the people of Great Qin, you will be killed without mercy!

A bewitching head soared into the sky.

Blood splattered!

The ground was dyed red, which was extremely dazzling, and made the backs of many onlookers feel cold.

"Sister!"

The Wanhua Sect disciple yelled, with a sad expression on his face, looked at Qin Wudao angrily, and asked angrily: "You are too domineering, and the senior sister didn't hurt anyone, why do you kill me?"

"Say one more word, die!"

Qin Wudao's eyes glowed with a cold light, the faint emperor's will filled the void, his body was straight, and a domineering look filled the long sky, making everyone breathless.

"you"

A Wanhua Sect disciple refused to accept.

Clang!
Qin Wudao narrowed his eyes slightly, his right hand trembled, the sword energy pierced the sky, another human head flew up, blood spattered five steps.

Two members of the same sect died tragically one after another, and the remaining disciples of the Wanhua Sect were so frightened that their faces turned pale, their pretty faces turned pale, they dared not speak, let alone make a move.

For a moment, the bustling city gate became extremely quiet, and even the sound of the wind could be heard clearly.

After hesitating for a while, the Wanhua Sect disciple gave in, picked up the two corpses, and entered Bachu City full of anger.

"The three of you stay here. If there is trouble in everything, kill it! If you can't beat it, come to the city lord's mansion to find me!"

Qin Wudao retracted the Xuanyuan Sword and said flatly.

"As ordered!"

On the city wall, the three of Wu Ming jumped down and replied with cupped hands.

"Everyone, do it yourself!"

Qin Wudao's majestic eyes looked around, and everyone who came into contact with him lowered his head uncontrollably. Finally, he took a deep look into the distance, turned and left.

"Congratulations, Your Highness!"

The soldiers guarding the city knelt down and saluted in unison, full of reverence, Qin Wudao took action, which not only saved their lives, but also warmed their hearts.

Such a prince is worth following!

……

"In the middle of Nirvana, this Qin Wudao is a formidable enemy!"

Thousands of feet away, on a small hill, several imposing figures stood. Lin Jiewen, the young patriarch of the Lin clan, was wearing a white robe, with a jade tree facing the wind, and said with a smile that was not a smile.

"In front of the young patriarch, Qin Wudao has no choice but to bow his head and be a minister!"

A young man from the Lin family said flatteringly.

"Go, enter the city!"

Lin Jiewen smiled faintly, and walked towards Bachu City.

"Young master, he is Qin Wudao!"

On another mountain, there were many figures standing, Duan Yonghui, who was wearing a yellow robe, said respectfully, but his voice was full of deep hatred.

"Interesting, your strength is not weak. Qin Wudao can defeat you, which means that his physique is stronger than yours. It's really curious!"

Standing at the front is a young man in black robes, with a slender body and a handsome appearance. His black hair swayed slightly, and a murderous intent flashed in his deep eyes: "When the opportunity arises, this young master will kill him. Revenge on your father!"

"Thank you, Young Master, for completeness!"

Duan Yonghui was overjoyed and knelt on the ground.

After experiencing the humiliation of defeat, the pain of bereavement, and the humiliation of losing power, this once young Tianjiao finally lowered his noble head and prostrated himself at the feet of a peer.

(End of this chapter)