Volume 1, Chapter 190: Killing the King for the Saint.
The white-haired fairy stood up and said respectfully, "I wonder if Saint Lady is willing to go back with me."
Hundreds of years ago, the Blood God Cult fought a bloody battle with the six sects, and its saint, Peach Blossom Demon, died.
Many saints have fallen in their sect. One of them, before his death, pointed to the northern road of Kyushu, saying that the saint girl would be born in the north.
Since then, people from the sect have been searching for him.
And a few days ago, I received news that the saint had appeared.
In fact, it is very simple to identify a saint.
When a saint is reincarnated, there will be a peach blossom with ten petals between her eyebrows.
Therefore, Hua Zhilu is undoubtedly the saint.
That's why we have this scene.
Upon hearing this, Hua Zhilu looked at Ye Tingmu with a flash in his eyes.
She had only just learned of her identity as a saint a few days ago.
Instinctively she resisted.
Although she didn't know what the Blood God Cult was, the name didn't sound like a good sect.
However, the white-haired fairy in front of her told her that if she became a saint, she would no longer be afraid of anyone.
Even if it was the Saints of Kyushu, she wouldn't need to be afraid.
So she hesitated, she knew the danger Ye Tingmu was in.
She asked the White-haired Fairy, if I become a saint, you will listen to me, right?
The White-haired Immortal naturally nodded.
So she is willing to be the saint.
She bit her lip.
"I can go back with you, but..." She looked up at the platform, then raised her jade hand and pointed at the Northern Maniac King.
"Can you help me kill him...?"
Her voice was gentle, and when she said the word "kill", her lips and teeth seemed to tremble.
The whole audience was in an uproar when these words were spoken.
They were already surprised that this little girl who appeared out of nowhere was actually the Saint of the Blood God Cult.
But now this girl actually wants to kill the Northern Maniac King.
This undoubtedly shocked them again.
The white-haired fairy feather fan opened.
"Where is Zhou Ming?"
As soon as those words were spoken, another person walked out from the crowd.
Ye Tingmu knew this person.
It was the owner of Shangyunju who had tried to stop the fight that day.
"Zhou Ming has met the Saint, the Right Protector."
"Take good care of the Saint, and I will kill the king for her."
His tone was very light, as if in his eyes, killing Situ Feng was just an easy matter.
Situ Feng looked at Wu Yanwang.
"Old Wu, you protect His Highness."
"I obey your orders."
Then he suddenly burst out with tremendous momentum.
"White-haired fairy, you are so arrogant."
The white-haired fairy slowly floated into the air.
There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Situ Feng, the King of the Northern Maniacs, your journey to becoming a saint ends here today. You should only blame yourself for making my Saint unhappy."
"Heh...it's still unclear who will die, let's do it."
"I'm sorry."
After saying this, the white-haired immortal turned into a shadow and rushed towards Situ Feng.
Situ Feng also rushed towards him.
The battle between saints is not a competition of the speed of the sword or the sharpness of the knife.
What is being compared is the rich true energy in the body.
With just a wave of his hand, he can shake the world at will.
"Come to the sky and fight."
"It suits my taste very well."
Two long rainbows shot up.
Into the sky.
Then there was a loud explosion.
The turbulent air currents blew away all the floating clouds under the moon.
The sea of stars above seemed a little brighter.
This is the war of the saints.
As the two of them took off.
The pressure from the two people slowly dissipated.
How could the crowd, having come to their senses, sit down calmly?
They began to flee.
Ye Tingmu glanced at Feng He.
"Feng He, come back and take your brothers and sisters to Da Hei's place."
"What about you?"
"I'm going to destroy that kid."
After saying that, he rushed towards Chao Yu.
Now the Northern Maniac King is under control.
With such a godsend opportunity, it would be better to control Chao Yu in my hands.
First, to accumulate the energy from just now.
Secondly, he threatened Situ Feng with his life, even if the white-haired immortal was defeated.
He also wanted to use Chao Yu's life to delay the arrival of Xu Ping'an as promised by Dongfang Shuo.
Otherwise, if Situ Feng wins this fight, he will definitely have to use Dongfang Shuo.
He could see that Situ Feng had already decided to kill him.
Chao Yu couldn't help laughing when he saw Ye Tingmu rushing towards him.
Although grandpa is unable to free himself right now, can you, Ye Tingmu, defeat him?
Even if you can defeat him, you will never be able to defeat Wu Yanwang.
And as a battle between saints broke out here.
The masters in the Beimang Palace have quickly gathered here.
The soldiers also rushed forward against the tide of people.
At this time, Li Muyi said: "Miss, let's leave first."
Dongfang Qingzhu nodded.
Then he followed Jinghong and others to where the black bull was.
A good poetry meeting turned into a decisive battle between saints because of Chao Yu's mute words. This situation is really terrible.
Chao Yu said with cold eyes, "Old Wu, I command you to kill him."
However, King Wu Yanwang did not react at all. After all, he had already changed sides at this time.
Even if he had not turned to Ye Tingmu, he would not have taken action.
Because following the eldest prince and the third prince, it would be best if they died.
But King Wu Yan sent a message: "What do you want to do?"
Although he would not help the Third Prince, he was also afraid that Ye Tingmu, this stupid boy, would get hot-headed and kill Chao Yu. In that case, it would no longer be a three-party restraint.
In that case, you, Ye Tingmu and Feng He, will be killed sooner or later.
Ye Tingmu is naturally not stupid. Now he knows that no matter how hateful Chao Yu is, he still cannot be killed.
I drew my sword just now because I was hot-headed.
He is just like that. When it comes to his family, he can never control himself.
If someone endangers the lives of his family, he will directly lose his rationality and ability to think.
But he just woke up.
So naturally he wouldn't kill Chao Yu.
"Don't worry, I just want to teach him a lesson."
"No, leave this to me. Take the Fourth Prince away quickly. I sense a few familiar auras in this city. They must be the First Prince's men."
Ye Tingmu stopped when he heard that.
There was depth in his eyes.
After thinking for a moment, he stopped.
He chose to believe Wu Yanwang.
Then he gave Chao Yu a vicious look.
Then he went towards Feng He and his companions.
The scene at this time was extremely chaotic.
After Ye Tingmu retreated, several extraordinary people appeared in the void one after another. They were all the confidants of King Beimang.
Seeing that Wu Yanwang did not attack Ye Tingmu, Chao Yu angrily cursed: "Old Wu, what are you doing? Didn't you hear what I said?"
Compiled by Wu Yanwang.
"Third Prince, now is not the time to kill him. It is important for me to take you away from here first."
As he said this, he winked at the people beside him.
Those people took the third prince away from here.
At this time, Dongfang Xing naturally also brought people here.
Looking at the dark night in the sky, two figures were attacking each other.
It seemed as if the sky was about to be torn apart, and I couldn't help but be secretly surprised.
"Quick, let everyone leave this place quickly."
The half moon was in the center, Dongfang Shuo looked out the window, also looking at the battlefield in the sky.
"A battle between saints? Is it going to start soon? Judging from the moves, it shouldn't be Xu Ping'an or Chu Ge, so who could it be?"
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