Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 2883 The battle for the throne: King Zhixian's soul art

"I'm destined to die, that's fine, since you've arrived, I'll just say it straight.

I want you to support me and become the king of Chen Guo! "

Zhixian Wang Chen Canglan's eyes shot out a strange light, and he said with a smile.

Hearing such words, everyone's expressions were different.

It can be seen that the three elders of Chen Guo and the three masters of Tianchi Mountain have been subdued by Zhixian King Chen Canglan.

As for the remaining princes, only the fourth prince and the seventh prince, Chen Cangmang, looked unhappy.

The rest went straight to the middle, knelt down to Chen Canglan, and announced their surrender.

"Fourth, seventh, are you unwilling to support me, second brother?"

Chen Canglan's complexion was not very good-looking.

"Second brother, it's certainly a good thing for you to come back from the dead, but the father had already passed the throne to the fourteenth brother before entering the emperor's forbidden area. I'm afraid it's not appropriate for you to do so."

The fourth prince is also a martial artist, he doesn't understand court politics, and he doesn't tend to favor a certain prince.

He only listened to Lei Di's words.

Emperor Lei passed the throne to Chen Cangxiong, and he only recognized the king as Chen Cangxiong.

"Hmph, what virtue and ability does Chen Cangxiong have? In the past, he was only stronger than me.

He is inferior to me in terms of governance and strategy.

Now, my strength has long surpassed his, so why should he compete with me? "

Chen Canglan snorted coldly.

"I don't care, anyway, what the father said is the imperial decree, I have to listen, you seize the throne like this, it's not justified!

You said that your strength surpasses that of the fourteenth brother?I think it's just a joke, the one next to me is Yan Liang, the general of the Shenlei Guard, whose cultivation level is not high, that is, the peak of the [-]th level of hell in the Yin-Yang realm.

If you can defeat him, I will support you! "

The fourth prince sneered.

In his opinion, no matter how hard Zhixian Wang Chen Canglan tried, it was only a few months since the news of his death was reported.

Can the cultivation base still advance by leaps and bounds?

He just wanted Yan Liang to defeat King Zhixian in front of everyone, so that King Zhixian would have no face to claim the position of king.

"That's what you said. If you break your promise, don't blame the second brother for being ruthless!"

Chen Canglan's like-hate luster pupils suddenly flashed a strange glow.

"A real man keeps his word!"

It seems that the fourth prince trusts the general Yan Liang very much, otherwise, he would not be so confident.

"His Royal Highness King Zhixian, offended!"

Yan Liang stepped out of his seat, then stepped steadily, a terrifying breath erupted from his body.

In Ling Xiao's view, this guy is stronger than Yun Zhongfeng.

"kill!"

With a roar, Yan Liang rushed forward.

However, when he was more than ten meters away from King Zhixian, he suddenly fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth, and unconscious.

No one else knew how Chen Canglan made the move.

But Ling Xiao saw it clearly.

Soul surgery!

It's actually a soul secret technique!
This guy, could it be that he got something from Hong Min'er?
or……

He didn't know why, but he could always feel Hong Min'er's breath from King Zhixian.

Back then, that girl took Ling Xiao's blow in order to take away King Zhixian's body.

King Zhixian was resurrected, so he shouldn't treat her poorly.

What exactly happened?
The fourth prince looked at the unconscious Yan Liang in horror.

That was the bravest general under his command, and he was defeated just like that?
He didn't even know what was going on.

"Fourth brother, how are you doing now?"

Chen Canglan looked at the fourth prince and asked with a half-smile.

"I would like to admit defeat. Since Yan Liang lost to you, then I can only feel sorry for the fourteenth brother. You want to be king, I have no objection."

The fourth prince let out a long sigh, sat back in his seat, and started drinking there.

King Zhixian ignored him, as long as he didn't object.

Immediately, King Zhixian looked at Chen Cangmang and asked, "What about you, Seventh Brother, do you also support Fourteenth Brother?"

"No! Second brother, although you are powerful in strategy, you are too gloomy and unfit to be a king. You are too much like your father!

As for the fourteenth brother, he knows how to run a country, he is just an executioner who likes to kill.

So neither of you qualify.

It must be me, Chen Cangmang, who ascends to the throne of King Chen! "

Seeing Yan Liang like that, Chen Cangmang was also a little afraid.

The only thing he can rely on now is the war eagle army outside, as well as Ling Xiao and Fu Bo who call themselves Tuoba Ling.

As soon as he spoke, the entire hall fell silent.

"Pfft! Hahahaha!"

After a while, I don't know who started it, and everyone started laughing.

"Don't tease Lao Qi, you are just a county king, and you are not qualified to inherit the throne at all."

"That's right, old seven, you are not as good as fourteen in terms of strength, and you are not as good as second brother in terms of strategy, why do you have it?"

"Just because I want to be a good king!"

Chen Cangmang said neither humble nor overbearing.

He is not afraid of being ridiculed, because that's what he thinks. He is used to seeing the royal family fighting each other and seeing the displacement of the people. He really hopes that this country can settle down and change.

Don't be so heartless as you are now.

"Okay, old seven, don't make jokes. It's okay if you don't support my second brother. I just hope you don't object."

Zhixian Wang Chen Canglan felt that what Chen Cangmang said was a joke.

"Second brother, I'm not joking, you can use your strength to overwhelm the three elders, even the three masters of Tianchi Mountain can be included in the account.

I can too! "

The Seventh Prince Chen Cangmang said righteously, facing Chen Canglan's terrifying strength, he did not back down.

Whenever he wanted to succumb, there was a powerful force in his heart that supported him to continue speaking.

He didn't know where this power came from, but it reassured him.

"Just you?"

Chen Canglan got a little angry, he didn't expect this old seven to be so ignorant.

"Not only him, but also me!"

Ling Xiao stood in front of Chen Cangmang, blocking Chen Cangmang's terrifying murderous aura from Chen Canglan.

"who are you?"

Chen Canglan frowned.

"A person who assists the virtuous king!"

Ling Xiao said lightly.

"This guy has just changed to the late stage of the twelfth level of hell in the Yin-Yang realm. He is really boastful. His Highness King Zhixian, in fact, you don't need to do it yourself. Any of us three old guys can easily kill him!"

Feng Lao looked at Ling Xiao indifferently.

I thought that the party would end smoothly, but I didn't expect such an idiot to appear all of a sudden.

"What about the late stage of the Twelve Hells? It's enough to kill you old man."

Ling Xiao put his hands behind his back, looked at Feng Lao with a half-smile, and sternly shouted: "Old man, the five of you are in charge of the government, disrupting the country, mutilating innocents, and framing Zhongliang.

Today I even colluded with this rebellious minister and traitor, I am here to exterminate you! "

"Tuoba Ling, you are crazy!"

Fu Bo turned pale with fright when he heard Ling Xiao's remarks.

However, although Chen Cangmang was also a little puzzled, he didn't stop him. What Ling Xiao said was actually what he wanted to say but didn't dare to say.

(End of this chapter)