Chapter Thirteen Live up to the country and live up to the ministers(1/2)
In this fanatical atmosphere, figures flew up from the ground, sank in the air, and bowed respectfully to Bai Mo.
They had received a secret order before, and they had to obey Bai Mo's orders unconditionally. Bai Mo's behavior just now was like a mountain, making everyone feel up to it.
With such a crown prince in the Bai family imperial court, their forbearance for so many years is finally worth it.
Bai Mo glanced over and saw that all the people in front of him were characters on the list given by Bai Zhanxiong. Everyone's loyalty was tested, and there was no doubt.
Zu Lin, who was stared by Wu Mi, almost collapsed at this time. He never expected that there were so many pieces of the Bai Family Imperial Court hidden in Baidi City.
Not to mention anything else, none of the people who came out had a cultivation level that was weaker than that of the seventh level of the Divine Mansion. Such a barbarian cultivator should be under the surveillance of the three major temples, but why did he not even know any of these people?
"Bastard Heiba, bastard Lan Ceng, are you all blind? How can you let so many people hide in your area?" Zu Lin roared angrily.
Lan Feng, who had become a soul body, was suppressed tightly and could not speak, but could only struggle angrily.
Heiba couldn't help but feel aggrieved in his heart and started to curse without hesitation, "Damn Zu Lin, young master here, slander your grandfather, who said they were hidden in my territory? They were clearly hidden under the cover of your Zu family's for the temple. Who doesn't know that your Zu family's for the temple wants to take Baidi City for themselves, so he always makes some people-friendly policies. Who proposed to keep the palace? Isn't it your Zu family's imperial court? Your intentions. Do you think we are all blind people and can't see it?"
"You?" Zu Lin's face turned red on the spot because of anger.
A dog bites a dog, with a mouthful of hair.
"Shut up! You're the only one left now, Zu Lin. Come here obediently, too." Bai Mo said that, raised his right hand and grabbed it forward.
Zu Lin looked frightened. He could not sit and wait for death. As his fingers swayed, countless spiritual weapons flew out to block Bai Mo's palm.
These spiritual weapons are all carefully collected by Zu Lin over the years, and they are excellent spiritual weapons that carry power. The weakest of them are level 9 of spiritual weapons. Dozens of spiritual weapons burst out with various dazzling lights under the control of their own spirits, with sword energy scattered everywhere. Sword energy raged, and gun shadows superimposed...
Wu Mi narrowed her eyes slightly in the face of such an attack. Zu Lin actually hid her private parts? If Zu Lin had done this when he was fighting with him just now, Wu Mi probably wouldn't have been able to stick to it until now.
Zu Lin turned out to be the highest-level person among the three major castings!
But so what? Wu Mimi glanced at Zu Lin, and a sarcasm sneered in her heart: Zu Lin, the young master's strength is beyond your imagination.
Sure enough, Bai Mo's palm did not stop at all. He continued to approach.
Click.
This palm flashed with thunder. From the moment Bai Mo raised his hand, it continued to grow bigger and soon turned into an extremely huge thunder palm. It was covered with mysterious and complex thunder runes, and bursts of powerful thunder lightning lightning were aroused in the flash. If you look closely, you will find that the Leichi Sword Formation was rotated in the middle of the thunder palm.
This thunder palm approached quickly, and no matter what the spiritual weapon was, it could not hurt the thunder palm at all. This was not counted, as long as the thunder palm was hit, they would be suppressed into the thunder pool in an instant.
In this way, spiritual weapons disappeared from Zu Lin's eyes.
"This is not true!" Zu Lin said in shock.
Following closely behind was Zu Lin's throat being grabbed by the Thunder Palm, and the ninth-level cultivation of the Divine Man was blocked on the spot. No matter how hard he struggled and twisted, he could not escape from the Thunder Palm.
The Leichi Sword Formation in the palm of the Thunder Palm rotated in the most domineering posture. In just a few breaths, Zu Lin's eyes showed a look of fear and his face was as white as suffocating.
"Come here too." As Bai Mo's hand gestured, Zu Lin and Heiba, Lan Feng knelt side by side in front of him, head towards the Baidi City Palace.
"Everyone in Baidi City opened his eyes and showed me. Today I will kill all the leaders of the three great cemeteries and sacrifice the heroes who died in Baidi City with their heads and blood. If I destroy the three great cemeteries today, I will definitely go to the three great imperial capitals and kill Lan Li and Zu Zong under the knife in the future." Bai Mo said proudly.
Snap.
As Bai Mo finished speaking, the three three masters who had been in charge of the three forging courts who had been showing off their power for 17 years in Baidi City were all destroyed in their bodies and spirits.
As the Daluo roulette rotated, all the resentful spirits in Lan Feng's body were sucked in on the spot.
In the space of the Daluo Roulette, a flowing mysterious and yellow aura hangs everywhere, and resentful souls are released one by one.
As long as you encounter a resentful soul with the Xuanhuang aura, it will be wrapped in the blink of an eye and then saved. All the grief and anger in their bodies disappear in an instant, and each soul shows a quiet and peaceful expression.
Of course, this is just the first step. The martial arts possessed by each barbarian cultivator's soul did not disappear, but were transformed into the depths of the soul.
"I finally live up to expectations. If all these resentful spirits die, I guess this master will go crazy." The founder said to himself.
Bai Mo ignored this matter at this moment. He was devoted to Baidi City. The killing of the three leaders in the head of the forging court brought about a great uproar in the entire city.
There were screams like tsunamis in every part of the city, and roars that had been suppressed for many years sounded one after another, and the most excited expression appeared on each face.
"This is the hearts of the people, this is the opinion of the people." Bai Mo sighed.
"Young Master, we should go to the palace right now." Wu Mi reminded.
"Yes, go to the palace." Bai Mo's eyes flashed with firm light, sweeping at the many loyal men in front of him. "All the corpses of the three major casting courts no longer pose any threat. You all lead the team to go. I have only one request, and all those who do not surrender will be killed."
"yes."
With the sound of thunder, these absolute confidants flew towards the locations of the three major Zhuting corpses. They were all familiar with the situation in Baidi City. When Lan Feng's three died, they could completely ignore the fact that they were not corps. Because in the entire Baidi City, except for Lan Feng's three who were at level nine of the gods, the rest of the barbarian cultivators were quite weak.
Bai Mo fell from the sky and walked step by step along Central Street towards the palace.
This straight central street is the central axis of Baidi City, dividing Baidi City into two and carrying the entire Bai Family Palace.
This is where I was born.
This is my home.
But I have fallen outside for seventeen years. All of this was caused by the three imperial courts and the Changsheng Sect. I will never let you go!
"I've seen the crown prince."
Anywhere Bai Mo walked by, there were deafening cheers.
Whoosh.
Just as Bai Mo was advancing step by step along Central Street, several crossbow arrows suddenly flew out from the teahouse next to him, and several figures rushed towards him immediately.
They were all wearing the clothes of the Lan family's casting courtyard, hiding in the dark to wait for opportunities. They were all level 4 cultivation of the gods. But unfortunately they met Bai Mo, and the one they wanted to assassinate was the person with the highest prestige in Baidi City.
Bang bang.
As Dasi flashed, the white fox's tail quickly raised up, blocking all the crossbow arrows outside. Then the fox's tail shot out like a frightened geese. No one could escape the assassin she locked in. They were killed when their bodies were still in the air, and corpses fell to the ground. Blood flowed all over the central street.
Bai Mo was not surprised by this. After all, this place was managed by the three imperial courts for many years. If it were just killed by Lan Feng and the others, and the other assassins in the Zhuting Court would not dare to take action, then they were not worthy of being called assassins. But he believed even more that in today's environment, these assassins were in vain.
Wu Mi and Dasi were on guard from the left and the right, and were closely guarded against any hidden threats.
Immediately afterwards, the assassin general, who belonged to the Bai family imperial court, issued a killing order, and a sniper battle on the roof in the alley. In the restaurant, the roof quietly began.
The three assassins who cast the court had only one purpose. They were to kill Bai Mo. However, with the dispatch of the Bai Assassin General Manager, a second line of defense was soon formed here.
The third line of defense also appeared in an instant, and this line of defense is the most deadly, because these are all the barbarian cultivators in Baidi City.
"The bastards, at this time, they actually want to assassinate the crown prince and deal with them to death."
"Every household is strictly guarding it, and no assassin can be allowed to enter the Central Street."
"The whole nation is a soldier, and the whole nation prepares for war."
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What is the power of the masses the greatest?
This situation was fully demonstrated. Under the actions of all the barbarian cultivators in the entire Baidi City, the remaining assassins in the forging courtyard were not worth worrying about, and some were even killed as a scumbag just now.
The low sound of collision and fierce fighting sounds brought out screams. After losing the legion, the three great sects could not threaten the barbarian cultivators in the city. Each assassin used their blood to atone for the sins committed by seventeen years.
"The people's hearts are available." Dasi said movedly.
"As the Baishi imperial capital, if everyone here chooses to sink, the rest of the Baishi imperial court will be even more dangerous. But now it seems that the people here still have a lot of passion in their hearts. As long as the blood is not cold, they can sweep the Beicang interface." Wu Mi said excitedly.
"Only war can awaken all the cold blood. The 17th year of the Bai Family Imperial Court has been in such a silence. There must be a real blood war to awaken everyone, so that they can understand what words are inscribed on their foreheads, and whose blood is flowing in their bones. I believe that no one in the Bai Family Imperial Court wants to be a slave to the country. I believe that every person with a sense of justice will rise up." Every time Bai Mo said a word, his expression became firmer.
Bai Mo said these words not only to everyone, but also to himself. He must always keep his will unswerving. Because only in this way can he move forward without hesitation.
Bai Mo moved forward in the battle between the blood sprinkled on both sides of the Central Street, and finally arrived in front of the emperor.
The moment Wu Mi saw this imperial city, her body trembled uncontrollably. Bai Mo might just sigh, but Wu Mi had more memories.
In Wu Mi's life, the imperial city in front of him has an indelible position.
"Miss, I finally returned to the White Emperor Palace."
"Miss, where are you now?"
"Miss, the young master will definitely bring you back."
The scenes of that year kept appearing in Wu Mi's mind, and tears were already filled with tears on her face.
He remembered that it was here. Not long after Wu Shang gave birth to Bai Mo, he was attacked by the three imperial courts. It was here that everyone was scattered...
A complex feeling surged in Wu Mi's heart. She choked in her throat and wanted to speak, but found that she couldn't even say a complete sentence.
White Emperor Palace. I finally saw you.
Bai Mo was deeply moved in his heart. Looking at this imperial city that had experienced many historical baptisms, feeling the solemnity, solemnity and kindness it revealed, his heartbeat began to accelerate.
Bai Mo's memory did not have this imperial city, but he didn't know how many times he outlined this imperial city in his mind, but he did not have the strong sense of impact that he brought now.
This is the real White Emperor City.
This is where I was born.
This is my home.
"How many times I dreamed of your appearance in my dreams, but never once was as clear as it is now."
"How many times have I dreamed of wandering in the imperial city? But I know that it was just a luxury."
"Now the opportunity is in front of me. No matter what price I pay, I will take you."
Bai Mo stared at the imperial city in front of him and thoughtfully.
To be continued...