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A pavilion in the forbidden area of ​​the Supervisory Office was destroyed.

A figure flew out from the flying debris, and flew into the sky with a powerful aura that made the third-grade warriors tremble with fear.

Below the broken tower is a dungeon.

It was Umutu who broke out of the dungeon.

A thousand years ago, the most powerful leader of the wolf tribe was captured alive by Emperor Taizu of Daxia and suffered humiliation and torture in the dungeon of the Supervisory Office.

No one could have imagined that Umutu would escape.

Inside the Inspectorate, people were terrified or stunned, not knowing what to do.

The acting envoy Han Shao rushed out of the Zhengda Guangming Tower, and two deputy envoys and more than ten captains gathered in front of Han Shao.

Everyone looked up at the sky.

A powerful aura also rose up from the Imperial Palace next to the Inspectorate.

Xiao Zhirou appeared, holding the Zhujiao Sword, and killed Wumutu.

Umutu seemed to be afraid of the Dragon-Slaying Sword and kept retreating.

Seeing Wumutu leaving Shengjing, the murderous Xiao Zhirou breathed a sigh of relief. Without time to think, she swung her sword and slashed.

Wumutu roared at Xiao Zhirou, his loose hair fluttering, and the power he exuded caused the mountains and earth below to crack and collapse.

This is just the beginning.

Countless huge and extremely ferocious ancient beasts appeared behind Umutu, and they attacked Xiao Zhirou's terrifying sword force that almost shattered the void like a tide.

field!

Xiao Zhirou frowned.

In the Supervisory Department, in front of the Zhengda Guangming Building, Han Shao shouted, "Who among you went to the dungeon?"

"Sir, I am here to inspect the dungeon on your orders..."

Huang Tao stood up and saluted.

"Patrol?"

Before Han Shao finished his words, he smashed Huang Tao's head with a palm.

The headless corpse flew out and knocked down the courtyard wall. The key members of the Supervisory Department present were all shocked and then fell silent.

Han Shao looked around with an intimidating aura and said, "Huang Tao caused such a mess after inspecting the dungeon. He endangered the court and us. He deserves to be killed immediately!"

"That's what the adults said!"

"Huang Tao is so abominable!"

"He is to blame for all the crimes he has committed!"

Everyone reacted and spoke up.

"Search the body!" Han Shao ordered.

Two captains came to Huang Tao's body and squatted down to examine it carefully.

When they tore off Huang Tao's clothes, they saw the animal head tattoo on Huang Tao's back, which represented the Changsheng Sect.

"Sir, Huang Tao is a remnant of the Changsheng Sect!" someone immediately reported to Han Shao.

Han Shao and a dozen other people surrounded the headless corpse.

Everyone's eyes fell on Huang Tao's back.

It really is the Changsheng Sect!

The faces of several captains suddenly changed.

Because they are Huang Tao's subordinates.

Huang Tao is a remnant of the Changsheng Sect, so they will also be implicated. At the very least, they will be suspected, interrogated, and transferred from the Supervisory Office, or at worst, they will lose their lives.

"Report!"

A lieutenant hurried into the courtyard and saluted Han Shao, saying, "Sir, news has come back from the Tenth Prince's Residence that for some reason, His Royal Highness Prince Yong has gathered hundreds of guards!"

The Supervisory Department supervises the entire country, including the royal family.

There have always been spies from the Inspectorate in the Ten Kings’ Residence.

"Keep investigating!"

Han Shao looked solemn, but not surprised or shocked.

The captain withdrew immediately.

Everyone looked at Han Shao, waiting for arrangements.

Han Shao said nothing.

The Ten Kings' Residence occupies a large area of ​​the imperial city and is comparable in size to the imperial palace.

It's not just the ten kings who live here. The princes and royal family of Daxia all live here, except when they go out of Shengjing for training or to take up office.

Prince Yong's residence.

Xiao Dingyu was wearing helmet and armor.

The golden armor sparkled in the sunlight, making Xiao Dingyu look majestic.

At this moment, Xiao Dingyu, holding a long sword, led five hundred warriors out of the mansion, three hundred of whom were of unknown origin.

When the three leaders of these 300 assassins came to surrender, they showed Xiao Dingnan's handwritten letter, so Xiao Dingyu did not ask any more questions.

Five hundred men rushed out of Prince Yong's residence, and half of them split up into teams of ten to control the other kings except Prince of Yue Xiao Dingyuan.

There are at least a hundred guards in each royal residence. The guard leader is a third-rank warrior, but he is unable to stop the death squad from breaking in.

The shouts and cries of killing spread.

Fires broke out in many places in the Ten Kings' residences, and thick smoke rose.

The maids and servants covered their heads and ran around, panic-stricken like dogs that had lost their homes.

The residence of King Yu.

The leader of the guards fought desperately with the black-clad warriors, but his palms and arms exploded, and he flew backwards into the palace, spitting blood.

The youngest son of Emperor Yongxing, the eleven-year-old Prince Yu, looked at the guard commander falling in front of him, and desperately struggled to break free from his aunt's arms, roared, drew his sword, and chopped at the black-clad warriors who broke in.

The leading black-clad warrior grabbed King Yu's sword, curled his lips with extreme contempt, and then exerted force.

The sword broke into thousands of pieces.

Countless fragments pierced King Yu's body.

King Yu, who was only eleven years old, fell in a pool of blood.

King Yu's aunt collapsed on the ground, crying loudly.

Similar tragic scenes were played out in various places in the Ten Kings' Residences.

The front yard of the Prince of Guangdong’s residence.

Cui Xiong, the deputy commander of the imperial guards, whose cultivation level was close to that of the first rank, led two hundred imperial guards to fight against Xiao Dingyu's assassins.

Because the King of Yue was designated as the heir to the throne by Xiao Zhirou and several major families, his status was different from that of the other princes of the royal family, so he was protected by powerful imperial guards.

On the roof, King Xiao Dingyuan of Guangdong stood proudly with a silver spear in his hand, staring at Xiao Dingyu who was wearing golden armor at the gate.

"Old Nine, it's not too late to stop now, otherwise..."

"Xiao Dingyuan, since I dare to take action, I am sure to win. Prepare to die!"

Xiao Dingyu interrupted Xiao Dingyuan and slowly ascended.

At this time, first-class warriors appeared from multiple directions and quickly approached the Ten Kings' House. They were obviously masters who came to provide support.

Xiao Dingyuan, holding the silver spear, became more and more calm.

Xiao Dingyu, standing in the void and looking directly at Xiao Dingyuan, couldn't help but frown.

What should we do if these strong men are here to support Xiao Dingyuan?

"Your Highness, don't worry, we are here!"

Before he finished speaking, three death squad leaders wearing hooded cloaks and masks flew into the air. Just last night, these three people led 300 death squads to surrender.

As the three of them flew into the air, a black fog appeared and spread, about to cover the Prince of Guangdong's residence.

The imperial guards and palace guards who were touched by the black fog fell down in pain and turned into pools of smelly mucus.

Most of the black-clad warriors were immune to harm from the black fog.

"You...you are the three major disciples of the Poison Saint and the priests of the Longevity Sect!" Xiao Dingyuan's expression changed drastically.

The three men in black robes sneered, undoubtedly agreeing with what Xiao Dingyuan said.

"The Immortality Cult..."

Xiao Dingyu was confused.

The three hundred warriors who surrendered to him were actually the remnants of the Immortality Sect.

The officials and people of Daxia hated the Changsheng Sect to the core.

Now that he is involved with the Changsheng Sect, even if he kills Xiao Dingyuan, it will be difficult for him to sit on the throne.

"Xiao Dingyu, you are ashamed of our ancestors. You colluded with the remnants of the Changsheng Sect and tried to usurp the throne. How can I forgive you!"

The voice that shook heaven and earth came from the North Mountain in the north of Shengjing.

"Xiao Dingnan, I am the leader of the Changsheng Sect. Today I will fight you to the death!" another voice came.

The three million officials and citizens of Shengjing were frightened.

However, they only heard the voice but did not see the person.

Immediately afterwards, a loud noise was heard from the northern suburbs of Shengjing, or more precisely, from the northern mountains. The earth shook and the mountains trembled, affecting the entire city of Shengjing.

Xiao Dingyu was so frightened that his face turned pale. He tried to speak, but no sound came out.