"Being oppressed, being killed at will, and being forced to pay spiritual herbs, are you willing to be such a low-class person for the rest of your life? Even if you want to, what about your children? Should they be treated like this too?"
After a moment of silence, the first person roared and rushed forward to take the weapon, followed by the second and third.
Fang Zhiyi looked at the boiling people below and said to Xiao Hei, "Look, if we let them see, even the gods in their eyes will bleed, and then they will dare to kill gods."
Xiao Hei nodded repeatedly: "After all, the health bar is bright."
The civilian uprising was like a wildfire that spread across most of Xuanzhou in just a few days.
The Wanbao Pavilion, which used to do business in a low-key manner, has transformed into a stronghold of the rebel army. Weapons that can cause damage to monks are continuously delivered. These weapons are simple to operate, and even weak civilians only need simple training to use them. The people of Wanbao Pavilion are confident in their supply.
The city, with its weak defenses, fell in almost a day. Those monks who were once high and mighty either fled or were shot to death, and their heads were hung on the city gates by civilians.
If someone told them to rebel and become emperor, they would definitely laugh at that person, but now it was Wanbao Pavilion that told them to turn the tables and become the masters, and they believed it. After all, in this world, only Wanbao Pavilion was willing to give them, the lower-class people, a piece of clothing and a bowl of porridge.
Especially when they heard the news that Prince Xuan was imprisoned by Emperor Tianyan because he was devoted to them, the civilians were angry.
So they raised the banner of Prince Xuan.
Prince Xuan of Yuan Tiancheng was so angry that he almost died. It was fine that he was pushed out to block the sword before, but now he actually rebelled and he was the last one to know! And when was he imprisoned?
Looking at the palace maid who came to summon him into the palace, Prince Xuan almost cried. Wasn't he really going to be imprisoned?
He won't go, even if he is beaten to death.
Because of this, Emperor Tianyan finally showed his fangs like his younger brother. Prince Xuan naturally would not sit still and wait for death. He activated all his trump cards, hoping that Fang Zhiyi would be the variable.
Civil unrest also broke out in Tiancheng, and the other cities that had originally relied on Tiancheng for command were now isolated and helpless.
The powerful monks of Japan didn't understand why these civilians could hurt themselves with those things.
After figuring out the pattern, the monks began to dodge the attacks of the magic weapons. But you can dodge one, but what about two, three? The number of civilians was dozens of times greater than that of the monks. Although not everyone had magic weapons, it was enough to shoot them to death.
When facing higher-level monks, the people from Wanbao Pavilion would mingle with the rebel army. Their weapons were somewhat different and needed to be inserted with spirit stones as firing energy. The bullets fired in this way could easily break the protective spiritual energy of high-level monks.
Under such firepower advancement, cities gradually fell one after another.
The monks in the imperial court also wanted to come up with a countermeasure. Since it was difficult to fight head-on, they would implement the decapitation plan!
But something even more outrageous happened. The rebels didn't know who their leader was. They only knew who their boss was, but they didn't know who their boss's boss was, and above that, Prince Xuan!
However, all the sects, noble families and court officials knew one thing: there was an experienced commander behind the rebel army, but he was hiding very well.
Then I thought, wouldn’t it be better to just kill Prince Xuan in a decapitation operation?
As a result, the situation in Tiancheng became even more chaotic. Prince Xuan wandered around Tiancheng, changing places after firing a shot, cursing Fang Zhiyi in his heart.
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