Chapter 215: The Man Who Plots Rebellion

true colors. If it wasn't for her father's reasons, she wouldn't bother talking to them more than necessary."Okay!" Ling Hao took out his phone and sent Shen Le a message before slamming on the gas pe...[]

"Hm He's from the Xuanmen" Wu Liao's pupils shrank slightly.

Although he wasn't from the Great Xia nation, the reputation of the Great Xia nation's Xuanmen had spread far and wide. As the headmaster of the Witchcraft Sect, how could he possibly not have heard of it

A slight unease rose in my heart, and my right eyelid twitched uncontrollably a few times.

"Want to see my ID" Xuan Pang glanced at him.

Phew!

Wu Liao let out a foul breath and continued, “Even if he is a member of the Xuanmen, so what This is just his one-sided account. Who knows...”

"I'll give you a chance," Ling Hao interrupted him before he could finish, "Tell me who sent you, and I might consider sparing your life."

"Humph!" Wu Liao continued to snort coldly.

"This is utter nonsense! I didn't do it, and no one told me to.!"

"Is that so" Ling Hao's eyes narrowed slightly.

“If I remember correctly, your Voodoo sect also sent people to fight in the war a year ago, right”

You should be very clear about the strength and style of the Bloodshadow Legion. Sending someone to assassinate me, regardless of whether your people succeed or not, Heaven Yin Nation will face a huge disaster, even facing annihilation!

"It's not that I look down on you, but a small sect like yours wouldn't have the guts to take on such consequences unless someone was backing you up!"

"And if I'm not mistaken, this person's status and power in the Tianyin Kingdom are definitely not low, and even have the ability to replace the national master!"

"Am I analyzing correctly!"

Oh!

At his words, a collective gasp echoed through the hall. Everyone's face was etched with astonishment.

Especially the high-level officials of Tianyin Nation within the main hall, each person's heart was stirred with tremendous waves.

While He Ting's face was so gloomy it seemed like rain would pour from it.

Under Ling Hao's suggestion, he has gained some enlightenment.

This matter, it's most likely directed at him because of his position as the king!

"I... I don't even know what you're talking about!" Wu Liao's eyes showed even more panic.

"I don't know what I'm saying Then let me continue to analyze for you!" Ling Hao raised his teacup and took another sip.

"If this succeeds, my Blood Shadow Army will definitely send troops to your Tianyin Kingdom, and the ultimate responsibility will undoubtedly fall on your king."

"When the time comes, if your supporters fan the flames, your position as head of state will undoubtedly be lost."

Moreover, the people behind you must have received promises from some individuals in our Great Xia nation.

"Promise him, as long as your king steps down, they will work within the Xia Nation to make this a small matter out of a big one."

And he, will naturally ascend to the position of your country's ruler!

Ouch!

A gasp of astonishment arose once more.

Ling Hao's words were so explicit, only a fool would believe them.

This is almost certainly true!

"Do you have anything else to say" Ling Hao put down his teacup and looked at Wu Liao, asking faintly.

Whew!

Just then, Wu Liao's eyes narrowed. His figure flashed like lightning as he darted towards Han Ting.

Now that it has come to this, he no longer harbors any illusions. He knows that today is very likely his last day.

The only chance, the only possible way to survive, is to take Emperor Heng hostage.

"Hmm!" Hang Ting's pupils shrank to the size of pinpoints.

Although he also had cultivation, he was only at the early stage of a War God, while Wu Liao was already at the mid-stage of a War God. Moreover, he was giving it his all, so he immediately felt a heavy sense of crisis.

"You traitorous scum, you're asking for death!"

Almost at the same time that Wu Liao launched his attack, another elder burst out from among the high-ranking officials of Tian Yin Kingdom. He raised his hand and struck Wu Liao with a palm strike.

His cultivation was not weak, already reaching the peak of War God Realm. He made his move without any reservation, aiming to kill with a single strike.

Whew! Whew! Whew! Whew!

Almost at the same time, four figures flashed out rapidly from behind Ling Hao, they were the four Zhuque.

Xuan Pang's target was Wu Liao, while Zhuque faced the other elder.

The White Tiger and Xuanwu then charged toward the other male figures in Tian Yin Country, their auras of the Warlord Realm exploding simultaneously, instantly enveloping the several men.

A chill ran down everyone's spine, and they instinctively shivered, afraid to move a muscle.

Boom! Boom!

In the next instant, two loud bangs echoed out. Immediately afterwards, Wu Liao and the old man were seen flying out simultaneously.

After falling heavily to the ground, the two lay there for a long time unable to get up. At least one-third of their bones were broken.

"Damn it, a national hero comes out to save the king, and you dare to attack me Do you really think no one in Tianyin Country is here" The old man glared at Zhuque and roared.

"Enough, stop yelling. Aren't you ashamed of yourself!" Ling Hao said coldly.

Then he looked at Wu Liao: "Well, do you now know what kind of role you are"

"Gu... Country Lord, you... You're so cruel!" Lying on the ground, Wu Liao looked at the old man with despair in his eyes and spoke.

As he was about to strike, he naturally sensed the murderous intent of the old man towards him.

He was very clear that if the two from the Blood Shadow Squad hadn't intervened, he would be dead by now.

Even if he was an idiot, he would know the other party wanted to silence him!

"Damn you, you wretch! You dare attack the king You deserve to die a thousand deaths!" the old man roared in response.

Plop!

After a moment of thought, Wu Liao got up from the ground and walked a few steps before kneeling down in front of Han Ting.

“Spare me, Your Majesty! Please, spare my life! I was forced to do this... It was all the Duke's doing. He threatened me...”

He... he threatened me, that if I didn't cooperate, he would destroy my entire Voodoo sect...

"You're really good!" Han Ting finally recovered from the shock, his eyes turning cold as he spoke each word.

Now that things have developed to this point, he naturally understood what was going on. The root of everything was with the Duke!

"Witch Liao, you bastard! You're spouting lies with your blood! I'll kill you!" The elder roared and scrambled to his feet, raising his hand to charge at Witch Liao again.

Tut!

Before he could take two steps, a blade of light shot out from Zhuque's hand, slicing straight across his shoulder.

Boom!

An arm was severed at the shoulder, blood spraying wildly.

“Ah...” The old man let out a scream and fell to the ground again, his face contorted in pain.

Whew!

Before his words even fell, Zhuque arrived by his side and with a wave of her hand, she struck down with a palm strike.

"You..." The elder struggled to open his mouth, then his eyes rolled back and he fainted.

“Please...please spare my life, Your Majesty...” Wú Li trembled all over, begging for mercy in a shaky voice.

"Kill him!" Ling Hao's voice sounded faintly.

Whoosh!

Zhuque's wrist flipped, and a blade of cold light slashed out again.

"No!" The souls of the Wu clan cried out as if in despair.d.He was the one in charge of the gray industry for the Chu clan, a full brother to the patriarch from a different mother.Because he was a bastard, he didn't receive recognition from the Chu family in...