"I have told you everything. Master Jiang Feng, please spare my life!" Liu He took the opportunity to beg for mercy.

Jiang Deng looked down at Liu He and said, "If you want me to let you go, then tell me why your Palace Master asked you to collect the souls of the dead and bring them back?"

Liu He stole a glance at Jiang Deng's face and explained fearfully, "The souls of those who died on the battlefield have the most resentment and anger, so they are the most suitable to be brought back for training..."

Jiang Deng raised his eyebrows, "You guys at the Paradise Palace actually use human souls to practice martial arts. Could it be that you are all evil cultivators?"

"No, no!" Liu He hurriedly defended himself, "Our Paradise Palace was single-handedly supported by Sect Leader Murong. How could he be an evil cultivator?"

"Oh."

Jiang Deng chuckled. In her opinion, her fourth disciple Murong Feiran was the biggest evil cultivator leader.

"Master Jiang Feng, can you please let me go..."

Jiang Deng smiled kindly at Liu He and said, "Since you've cooperated so well, I'll spare your life."

Jiang Deng then called Jiang Zhiling and Feng Qing, "Let's go!"

"Peak Master, are you really going to let him go?" Feng Qing looked incredulous.

Jiang Deng gave her a look, and Feng Qing immediately understood what he meant. She knew that the Peak Master would definitely not let Liu He, the evil cultivator who did all kinds of evil, escape, so she followed Jiang Deng out of the cave.

Seeing that the three people had left the cave, Liu He breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes full of fierceness.

He just begged for mercy a few times, and these three women actually let him go. They were truly too soft-hearted!

Fortunately, he had heard so many secrets. If he told the Palace Master that there was a treasure under the palace of Fenglan Empire, the Palace Master would not only not punish him for this mistake, but might even reward him!

Just as Liu He thought of this, he saw Jiang Deng at the entrance of the cave punching the stone wall!

In an instant, the earth shook!

The luck in Liu He's eyes was gradually replaced by fear, "No!"

Rumble——

The cave shook violently, and huge rocks began to fall from the stone wall above.

"ah--"

Liu He's screams rang out.

Liu He, who was already at the end of his strength, naturally could not bear the pain of the huge rock falling on his body, and soon died.

"oops!"

At the entrance of the cave, Jiang Deng looked at the cave that was already filled with rocks and said guiltily, "I just hammered it casually, why did the cave collapse?"

Jiang Zhiling: "...Sister, that's enough."

Realizing that Liu He was dead, Feng Qing finally felt relieved.

Next, the three of them boarded the Spirit Snake Ship and headed for Phoenix City, the capital of the Fenglan Empire.

The speed of the Spirit Snake Boat was obviously much faster than flying a sword, but only half an hour later, the three of them saw the silhouette of Phoenix City below in the sky.

Unlike the usually bustling and prosperous Phoenix City, the Phoenix City at this time was closed, revealing a sense of silence, solemnity and sadness from the inside out.

Ten miles outside the city, there was actually a military camp. Looking around, it was packed with people, at least a hundred thousand!

The Fenglan Empire has actually been attacked by the rebels and its capital has been reached!

Feng Qing on the Spirit Snake Boat was shocked. Is his father such a waste?

"Feng Qing, where are you planning to go first?" Jiang Deng asked.

Feng Qing frowned and said, "This rebel is a little weird. Can we go and take a look?"

"certainly!"

Jiang Deng controlled the Spirit Snake Boat and landed in the direction of the military camp.

The power of monks crushes mortals. Even if the enemy has 100,000 soldiers, it is not a big problem. After all, if they can't win, they can always escape by boat! What are you afraid of?

As soon as the three of them landed near the military camp, they were met by two soldiers traveling together.

As they walked, they adjusted their belts. It seemed that they had just finished peeing and were about to return to the tent. Unfortunately, they met Jiang Deng and the other two.

"Where did this woman come from? She's so pretty, come and have fun with us, hehe..." The two soldiers came towards them with obscene smiles.

Jiang Deng raised his eyebrows slightly.

Is this teasing her?

Really, she hasn't seen such a courageous person in a long time!

Considering that she is a physical cultivator after all, these two people probably can't even withstand the power of one of her fingers. It doesn't matter if these evil people die, but it is a big problem that they have polluted her path to ascension!

Jiang Deng said, "Zhiling, Fengqing, you guys go ahead and show me how much combat experience you've accumulated. Remember not to cause any casualties."

"OK!"

Jiang Zhiling and Feng Qing were ready to fight. They did not summon their own natal swords, but directly used the boxing and kicking skills taught by Jiang Deng.

Although they do not use spiritual power, the reaction speed and strength of the cultivators are far different from those of ordinary people.

"oops!"

The two men who had been so arrogant just now, after being beaten up by Jiang Zhiling and Feng Qing, screamed out in unison, "Help! The enemy is attacking!"

——

In the main account.

A young general in his early twenties, with a white face and wearing armor, looked at the map in front of him with a frown, as if he was worried about something.

When Cui Ning heard the sound of enemy attack outside the tent, he was stunned for a moment.

The old emperor's men have been hiding in the capital and have refused to come out in the past few days. Why would they suddenly attack them?

"General!"

The door curtain was lifted from the outside, and the soldier in charge of communication said anxiously: "Oh no, the enemy is really attacking!"

Cui Ning calmly asked, "How many troops did the enemy send? Infantry or cavalry? What formation were they in?"

"Uh..." The communications officer said in surprise, "There are only three of them, and they're unarmed. As for the formation? General, two people are fighting, and one person is just watching with his arms crossed. What kind of formation is that?"

Hearing this, Cui Ning frowned. What a mess!

Knowing that he could not get any useful information from the summons officer, he had no choice but to leave the main tent. After walking for a while, he saw that the open space in the martial arts field was surrounded by people.

There were three women standing in the crowd.

A woman stood at the back with her arms crossed to provide support, while the other two women surrounded her. She could knock several people away with just one punch or one kick, and others could not get close to her at all.

Cui Ning: “…”

Well, his interrogator didn't lie.

Cui Ning observed the three women in the crowd, trying to figure out their origins from their moves, but... he couldn't tell at all.

The strength of these three people is too strong. They don’t look like martial arts masters, but more like immortal cultivators.

Realizing this, Cui Ning quickly shouted, "Stop!"

In the military camp, military orders were as strict as a mountain. The soldiers who had just been in a position of power quickly calmed down and the crowd dispersed in an orderly manner.

Jiang Zhiling and Feng Qing, who were in the middle of the crowd, had no choice but to stop fighting when they saw that they had no opponents to fight with.

Jiang Deng looked at Cui Ning walking towards him and raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you the leader of the rebels?"

"That's right," Cui Ning nodded and said respectfully, "Since ancient times, immortals and mortals have not interfered with each other. I wonder why the three immortal masters would want to interfere in the grievances of our mortal dynasty?"