Chapter 1428

"Roar!"

When that Jin Wu manifested, it let out a furious roar that shook heaven and earth.

And at the very same moment—

Behind Ximen Wudi, the sound of a dragon's cry rang out.

"Oong!"

Then, a golden dragon burst forth.

This was a dragon soul condensed from the spirit of a dragon vein—powerful beyond compare.

At this moment it slammed straight into the body of that Jin Wu.

"Bang!"

The two collided, and the Jin Wu exploded apart.

At the same time, Ximen Wudi also shot forth at this moment.

The three-foot green blade in his hand blazed with dazzling light.

"Hiss!"

A bloody hole appeared on the forehead of the Shiling Lord.

A look of utter disbelief surfaced in his eyes.

But in the end, he crashed to the ground.

He could never have dreamed—

That he would be defeated at the hands of this Han Emperor.

And upon seeing such a scene—

Ximen Wudi said slowly.

"Shiling Lord, dead!"

Then he looked at Cao Zhengchun beside him.

And said slowly:

"Kill every expert of Shiling.

The remaining disciples, leave them be!"

As his voice rang out—

Cao Zhengchun respectfully withdrew.

And the exotic beasts all around were now thoroughly dumbfounded.

Ximen Wudi had actually slain the Shiling Sect Master and all the many elders.

Such an outcome was simply too shocking.

Then they dropped to their knees.

And spoke respectfully:

"We pay homage to the Great Han Emperor!"

Their voices carried a thick note of terror.

"Rise, all of you!"

Ximen Wudi said.

Then he walked toward the distant city.

As for those exotic beasts, naturally they did not dare disobey.

And the people of Shiling, upon seeing such a scene—

Though burning with hatred, they did not dare step forward.

They could only watch helplessly as the other party departed.

At this moment, within Ximen Wudi's mind, the system's voice rang out.

"Ding! Congratulations, Host, on obtaining 10,000 Merit Points!"

"Ding! Congratulations, Host, on obtaining two Law Pills!"

……

The system's voice kept ringing in his ears.

And just as he had just entered the city—

He ran into a man in a brocade robe.

Upon seeing Ximen Wudi—

His pupils couldn't help but contract.

Then he spoke respectfully:

"The Han Emperor has arrived.

This humble one pays his respects!"

Having said that, he prepared to kneel.

"Mm!"

Ximen Wudi said coolly.

Then he walked on into the city.

He wanted to investigate.

To see what level the people of Shiling were at.

This Shiling Lord, compared with the others, was clearly far weaker.

And just after Ximen Wudi had just left.

The brocade-robed Young Master, however, showed a hint of confusion in his eyes.

Then, he muttered to himself.

"Could it be that this Han Emperor has come to attend the ceremony?

How could that be possible?

Among all the powers in the entire Honghuang, apart from those hidden-world factions—

I'm afraid there aren't many factions that would dare provoke Shiling!"

His voice carried a trace of confusion.

Still, he didn't mind, because this was a very good opportunity.

If he performed well,

he might even become the Young Lord of Shiling, in which case it would be a meteoric rise.

Thinking of this, he followed in Ximen Wudi's footsteps and headed toward the city.

He wanted to find out clearly what Ximen Wudi had come here to do.

After all, the other's strength was formidable.

If he could befriend him, that would naturally be excellent.

Not only him, but on the other side, a squad of armored soldiers was also rushing swiftly.

These people were the Tianshi Legion.

Their mission was to garrison Shiling.

Moreover, they were also responsible for patrolling the nearby tribes to prevent any incidents.

When they arrived at this place,

the brocade-robed Young Master was already standing atop the city wall, looking around.

This Young Master's status was not low—he was the nephew of the Lord of Shiling.

His name was Xiong Hao, and he had come this time to attend the marriage recruitment of the Tianshi Imperial City.

And his strength was also extremely formidable.

He had already reached the sixth level of the Yin-Yang Realm.

This time, his uncle had died at Ximen Wudi's hands.

Naturally, he was unwilling to let it rest.