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A few days later, Zhang Hao and Zhao Zhiping came to the gate of the Da Shang Kingdom.

When entering the Great Shang Kingdom a hundred miles away, Zhang Hao had sent a letter to the guardian general in the city, saying that he had handled the handover ceremony in the south gate half an hour later. Because Yu Ren had killed the commander of the Jindan realm in the Great Shang Kingdom, the handover ceremony was directly handled by the defending general in the city.

But at this moment, Zhang Hao stood under the south gate and looked up at the city gate of the Da Shang Kingdom. He saw that the city gate of the Da Shang Kingdom was actually opened. Two foundation-building cultivators lined up and guarded the city gate.

Zhao Zhiping looked at the two cultivators above the city gate, circulated his spiritual power in his body, and said loudly: "Zhang Hao, the head of the Hongchen Sword Sect, came to receive the rule of the Great Shang Kingdom, and the warriors of the Great Shang Kingdom defending the city came quickly to greet him!"

Zhao Zhiping's words were passed down from afar, and they were rolling like a tide, exploding in the ears of the two city guard cultivators like thunder.

The two were shocked.

He quickly directed the cultivator to jump down from the city wall and open the city gate.

Zhao Zhiping looked at the thoroughfare in the wide open city gate with a look of aloof. He was originally a national teacher of a country, so he naturally felt a sense of pressure.

There was no one on the thoroughfare ahead.

There was no cross-passing welcome as he imagined, nor was there any rituals and musical rituals.

On the empty road, not to mention the general, even a Jindan cultivator could not see it.

Zhao Zhiping's silver-white long hair suddenly became windy, his eyes wide open, and he stood on the thoroughfare and shouted loudly: "Hear the generals in the city, please get out of the Great Shang Kingdom within three breaths. Otherwise, he would be regarded as a crime of invasion of national borders and be killed on the spot!"

Black Hammer looked at the foundation-building cultivator guarding the city with a boredom and muttered, "Damn I thought these people were so powerful. For such people, grandpa, I will kill a group of people with one hammer!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt the Tianmang Python's gaze blushing and lowered his head without saying a word. The silver light on the Tianmang Python's waist flashed, causing Black Hammer to touch the back of his head awkwardly.

Inside a mansion in the Great Shang Kingdom.

The Golden Pill War General Jingtianhou is arranging the low-level cultivators in the mansion to put the spiritual pills, medicines, and various ores in the mansion into various Qiankun bags.

Since the ruler of the Great Shang Kingdom was killed by Yu Ren, Jingtian Hou has always thought that he would become the ruler of the Great Shang Kingdom. Today, he unexpectedly received a letter from Zhang Hao. Jingtian Hou was extremely angry.

But at the same time, he was amazed at Zhang Hao's method, which could capture Yu Ren within such a break.

After thinking about it for a few breaths, the Marquis of Jingtian took notice. He immediately arranged the mansion in the mansion and began to sell his various foundations in the Great Shang Kingdom. In just half an hour, his various personal connections in the Great Shang Kingdom were played a role. He quickly completed many things, but he did not expect that Zhang Hao would come so quickly and so suddenly, like a thunder in early spring, which made him not prepared at all.

Get out of the Great Shang Kingdom within three breaths!

This is equivalent to a slap in the face. He has been a general in this great Shang Kingdom for more than 30 years, secretly colluding with forces from all directions and making great progress. He knows all the activities of this great Shang Kingdom.

A mere new force, and he is not a disciple of the seventh sect of cultivation, nor is he a cultivator directly sent to the King of Gods. Why is he so arrogant and wants to establish his authority through himself?

"snort!"

He snorted coldly with extreme disdain, looked at the people who had already been packed and said, "Let's go out of the city and see the new commander!"

The cultivators behind him were originally 176 sword cultivators, but later when Yu Ren entered the Great Shang Kingdom, he was killed by Yu Ren.

At that time, the Marquis of Jingtian was practicing a sword technique in seclusion and did not participate in the battle. However, after the battle, he saw that more than 100 cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage were left, and he felt a little disdainful of Yu Ren, but he was responsible for not leaving the Da Shang Kingdom without authorization. He thought that if Yu Ren was killed by the Dharma Realm battle in the Faxian Dynasty in the Fen Shen Dynasty, the other party would definitely not come here to be a low-level ruler. At that time, the rule of this Da Shang Kingdom would naturally fall into his hands.

The Cheng Yaojin who came out of Zhang Hao made him feel a little angry.

He led the brigade of men to the south gate in a hurry. The other party's limited time was three breaths, which was neither long nor short for them, but the cultivators in the city heard this, which was a great disadvantage to his reputation.

Mo Xiaoqi and his 260 cultivators had already emerged from the Tower of Tongtian and stood on the thoroughfare within the South Gate.

Mo Xiaoqi stood with his sword in his arms, his spiritual sense locked on the shocking man who was rushing forward.

Jingtianhou rushed to the south gate within the prescribed time.

He looked up at Mo Xiaoqi, holding a sword and closing his eyes, and then looked at the tall man who was like a black iron beside Mo Xiaoqi, and his heart sank. These people seemed to be not good people.

Especially this thin guy with a fat face on his face, the huge hammer behind this man is not an ordinary person. This man is extremely powerful and is born to be a general. However, when his eyes fell on Black Hammer's forehead, he did not find that the general's mark was on Black Hammer's forehead.

On the contrary, this thin man who kept holding his sword and closing his eyes, with a golden flying sword lying on his forehead. The flying sword looked extremely dazzling through the exploration of his spiritual sense, and the light inside was more eye-catching than the imprint on his own forehead.

Mo Xiaoqi slowly opened his eyes and said, "The time for three breaths is up. Unlock the Qiankun bag on your body and get out of here!"

When Shi Tianhou heard this, he was shocked and his eyes fell on the three people behind the sword cultivators. Zhang Hao, the leader, could not see his cultivation level, which made him even more desperate. Although the old man beside him was a Jindan cultivator, he had a pressure from a superior, which made him unable to have any thought of resistance in front of this old man.

Although the realm of Jingtian is not high, he is a secular cultivator who has extraordinary knowledge of human feelings and worldly affairs. The power he shows now is very different from the low-level sect he investigated to accept the rule of the Great Shang Kingdom in the future.

He pondered for a moment and smiled, "This is easy to say!"

After saying that, he untied the Qiankun bag behind him and threw it to Mo Xiaoqi.

Looking at the Qiankun bag that was thrown over from the air, Black Hammer raised his hand and took it. His spiritual sense explored it inside, frowned and shouted loudly: "What are you doing? You just want to send your grandpa with such a little thing. Do you know what your grandpa is doing? Can such a trick deceive me?"

After saying that, he walked forward without waiting for Mo Xiaoqi's instructions, and slapped and grabbed the extremely secret places of Jingtianhou, and saw storage talismans floating out of them.

Black Hammer looked at several floating storage spirit objects, smiled, and pinched them with both hands. The spirit talisman turned into a bright treasure light. The treasure light disappeared and the Qiankun bags fell out from it, but in the blink of an eye, six or seven Qiankun bags fell out from it.

Black Hammer grabbed a Qiankun bag and pulled the entangled spiritual rope with both hands. The treasure light on the spiritual rope collided back and forth, and a forbidden appeared.

Black Hammer snorted coldly, a hint of flush appeared on his face, and his hands burst out with brute force.

A low-level Qiankun bag was savagely torn to pieces by him, and third-grade spirit stones fell out of it.
Chapter completed!