The Ninth Prince's heart sank to the bottom again.

He thought he was extremely smart and had planned everything, but in the end he still ended up committing suicide.

Although they had made preparations in advance and secretly detained many important members of the royal family, thinking that they had done it without anyone knowing and that it was a last bargaining chip for themselves, they thought they would not need it. In the end, it was all in vain.

In front of a powerful person in the Initial God Realm, everything is nothing.

In the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies and tricks are in vain.

But are you really going to just accept your fate?

No!

no way!

The Ninth Prince gritted his teeth, a ruthless light flashed in his eyes, and his body suddenly began to become illusory, and he was about to step into the gap in space.

Once inside, he believed that although it would be a life-or-death situation, there was still a glimmer of hope.

If he stayed, he would surely die.

Unfortunately, although he had been prepared, he still failed to achieve his goal.

The Imperial Master pointed his finger, and a beam of golden light penetrated directly into the body of the Ninth Prince.

His body is actually almost transparent.

However, he was interrupted just as he was about to step into the gap in space.

His body slowly became solid again, except for a big hole at the dantian area.

Countless immortal spirits surged out.

"No!"

The Ninth Prince's face was filled with fear and despair. He looked at his dantian, as if trying to plug the hole.

But there is no point.

The hole could not be blocked at all, and it kept getting bigger, gradually corroding his body.

In just a few breaths, the Ninth Prince's body disappeared from the spot.

He is dead.

There is no such person in the world anymore.

In the hall, the ministers were all nervous and many of them had wet their pants out of fear, and the air was filled with a foul smell.

The three priests knelt beside the throne, lying on the ground, trembling.

"You three, commit suicide as well."

Lone Wolf said to the three of them.

The three priests begged earnestly.

"Coach Du, we were all forced."

"Yes, please spare my life, General Wolf."

"The Ninth Prince forced us to do this. This has nothing to do with us!"

"Old City Lord, let me speak."

"Give us a chance to live, considering we have been loyal to Scarlet Gold City for so many years."

"Master, please have mercy on me."

…

It's useless.

A murderous intent flashed in the lone wolf's eyes.

He hated such spineless people the most.

Lone Wolf knew very well what the three of them were doing.

The three of them naturally made great contributions to the Ninth Prince’s ascension to the throne.

Now that the nine princes are dead, how can we save their lives?

What would the old city lord think?

There was a sword in the lone wolf's hand.

Then he swung his sword.

Three heads shot up into the sky, blood splattered, and a lot of blood splashed on the bodies of the ministers.

The old city lord finally looked at these ministers straight in the eye, a trace of reminiscence and sympathy flashed in his eyes, but soon, he nodded helplessly and said to Lone Wolf: "Lang Marshal, you take care of it."

Lone Wolf has the Lone Wolf Gang in his hands. Over the past few hundred years, the Lone Wolf Gang has not only not been wiped out, but has grown stronger. Lone Wolf knows everything about the actions of these ministers.

He has his own idea of ​​who deserves to die and who can be forgiven.

It would be most appropriate for him to handle it.

The lone wolf began to name names.

"Everyone I point out, commit suicide!"

Dudu's voice was cold and emotionless.

Those who were called out all pleaded for mercy tremblingly.

But it's no use.

After the lone wolf took action himself, the rest of the people committed suicide one after another.

They are afraid of death, but they are more afraid of their souls being torn apart.

In that case, there will be no chance of reincarnation.

Soon, the hall was filled with blood and corpses were everywhere.

"Come out!"

The old city lord said.

The Thirteenth Prince entered from outside the hall, looked at the three people with some awe, then knelt down and bowed deeply.

"Red Gold City is now in your hands. You can decide for yourself what to do."

The old city lord was very disappointed with the royal family members, and he didn't care who would be the city lord.

At his level, he no longer cares about worldly affairs.

It’s just that the Thirteenth Prince is the kinder and more honest one among his children.

As for whether Chijin City could maintain its former glorious status in the future, he didn't care at all.

That doesn't exist.

As long as these three are here, the entire continent will never change.

The only thing we care about now is the duel between Tang Xiaobao and the God.

Of course, he has full confidence in Tang Xiaobao.

The three of them left without any regrets.

The Thirteenth Prince sent

Outside the hall, he knelt in the distance, and behind him, a large group of ministers also knelt.

The hall was cleaned again.

The Thirteenth Prince sat on the throne, looking at the sparse ministers below, his heart was extremely complicated.

He never thought that he would be able to sit in this position.

Everything in this world is impermanent.

He is honest, but not stupid.

Now that he is in this position, he must do something or express his opinion.

He had a more or less idea why his father made him the city lord.

Since you are the city lord, do your job well.

This is Chijin City, the territory of the Jin family, he dare not neglect it.

First, a group of people were dismissed and investigated, and then a group of people were immediately promoted.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!