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Chapter 291 If I kill him, will you stop me?



Chapter 291 If I kill him, will you stop me?

"Si Chaolu Wuliang, Qin Duan, Xun Chuan; Xia Chaolin Jingxing, Ran Jian, Shen Luoyi..."

Finally, Zhang Xuanji's gaze fell on several people dressed in very different ways.

Those are people from outside the realm.

Because of the frigid climate outside the region, their skin appeared several shades lighter than the others present.

Moreover, they were much taller than the people of the Central Plains.

Both men and women are nearly two meters tall, making them particularly eye-catching in the crowd.

“Outside the region, Aizeke, Maisha, Haguli.”

Zhang Xuanji read out their names, his tone tinged with doubt.

"The lands beyond our borders are tens of millions of miles from the Central Plains, yet you are also interested in matters concerning the Central Plains?"

Aizeke stepped forward and spoke in heavily accented Pingzhong dialect.

Pingzhong dialect was the language used by the Si Dynasty, Xia Dynasty, Gu Xuan Dynasty and Qin State.

Foreign countries and Korea have always used the Western language, but trade between the two countries is frequent.

They can all speak some of each other's language.

However, their accents were so strong that people from the Central Plains had to listen carefully to understand them.

"The Central Plains... are in turmoil."

Ezek's words were hesitant, but they carried an unmistakable solemnity: "We... have come, so we must see for ourselves."

As soon as the words were spoken, the groups became clearly divided, and their eyes met with undisguised vigilance and scrutiny.

A strong wind was blowing across Qianling Mausoleum, stirring up dust and withered leaves, as if foreshadowing an impending battle.

Gouzu Yulianbo took a step forward, his hand on the curved sword at his waist, his tone carrying a hint of provocation.

"I have long heard of the extraordinary fighting prowess of the warriors of the Central Plains. This place is so lively, how could we be left out!"

"What, you're so eager to die the moment you've just set foot on the territory of the Spirit Kingdom?"

Qin Duan of Si Chao sneered, his eyes like knives.

Upon hearing this, Yu Lianbo suddenly placed his left hand on the hilt of the curved sword at his waist: "You can give it a try!"

Seeing this situation, Zhang Xuanji spoke up at the opportune moment to break the tense atmosphere.

"You've all come from afar, surely not just here to compete in martial arts?"

Gu Xuanchao's Che Hele sneered, his gaze sweeping over the Spirit King standing on the other side.

He said meaningfully, "Of course not. I've heard that a 'fake Spirit King' has emerged in the Spirit Kingdom."

We're just here to join in the fun and watch the show.

"presumptuous!"

Hua Lingxing heard him make veiled insults and humiliate the Spirit King.

He immediately roared, his spiritual energy surging slightly, and his clothes fluttered even without wind.

Che Hele glanced at her sideways, then swept her gaze over the other four spirit stars behind the Spirit King, and slowly asked, "Are you the star maidens of the Spirit Kingdom?"

Judging from your anxious look, which of the nine are you?

“Hua Lingxing!” she replied coldly, her eyes sharp as a blade.

"Oh, Hua Lingxing."

Che Hele seemed to remember something, and a mocking smile appeared on his lips.

"When my Gu Xuan Dynasty besieged Ling Kingdom last time, you seemed to be in Jia County as well, didn't you?"

"So what if it is?" Hua Lingxing retorted coldly, not giving an inch.

Che Hele's smile vanished, his eyes turning icy: "How about it?"

As soon as Che Hele finished speaking, his figure flashed out like a ghost and instantly appeared in front of Hua Lingxing.

"Hua Lingxing, watch out!"

The other four spirit stars exclaimed in unison, not having time to react.

Just at this critical moment, a figure suddenly blocked Hua Lingxing's path.

Che Hele's pupils constricted sharply, his face filled with disbelief: "The Spirit King?!"

The Spirit King still had his hands behind his back, his gaze sweeping over him indifferently, his tone as cold as frost, carrying an undeniable pressure.

"You've acted so recklessly on my territory, I'll spare your life this time. Go back!"

Che Hele clenched his teeth, his face turning pale and then flushed.

Under the intimidating aura of the King of Spirit, he dared not make a move for a moment.

"Ah Le, come back." Maple Leaf Green, who was standing not far away, spoke up.

Che Hele glared at the Spirit King, snorted coldly, and retreated dejectedly.

After he retreated, King Ling turned around and slowly walked towards Liu Lingyu, who was standing on the Qin side.

His every step was slow, yet carried immense weight, each step seemingly treading on people's hearts.

"Fourth brother." He spoke slowly, his tone still showing some restraint.

"If you turn back now and admit your mistakes, I can forgive and forget. But..."

The King of Spirits abruptly paused, his eyes suddenly hardening as he stared at Liu Lingyu.

"If you continue to be so stubborn and insist on making things worse, I will not hesitate to take action myself!"

His chilling killing intent spread out, even the surrounding wind seemed to carry a chill.

Liu Lingyu's legs trembled uncontrollably under his gaze.

But I was still able to control the panic in my heart.

His face was slightly pale, but he still stubbornly refused to lower his head.

The onlookers were not afraid of the Spirit King.

But he remained silent, observing the Spirit King's actions without uttering a single disrespectful word.

However, there was one exception: Shen Luoyi of the Xia Dynasty.

He has always been someone who thrives on chaos.

I like to join in on anything exciting or lively.

The more heated things got, the more excited he became.

Seeing the tension between the two sides, he immediately clapped and laughed.

"Great, that's fantastic! The drama of brothers turning against each other is something I haven't seen in years. This trip was definitely worthwhile!"

Ran Jian, who was standing next to him, was a rather aloof person.

He asked calmly, "It's just fratricide, is it really as exciting as you say?"

Shen Luoyi glanced at him sideways, his smile malicious.

"What do you know? It's when people who are close to each other break up that their true nature is revealed."

Besides, the more muddy the waters of Ling Kingdom are stirred up, the better.

"Won't we have more opportunities to get moving around!"

On the other side, Liu Lingyu was being stared at by the Spirit King's sharp, knife-like gaze, and his legs were already trembling uncontrollably, but his ambition in his heart ultimately overcame his fear.

He suddenly raised his head and roared hoarsely, "I'm not afraid of you! The throne of the Spirit Kingdom should have been mine! I am the only Spirit King of the Spirit Kingdom!"

King Ling listened quietly, realizing that his fourth brother had completely fallen into the clutches of his inner demons and was beyond redemption.

King Ling's tone was so flat that it revealed no trace of joy or anger, yet it carried a chilling undertone.

"Fourth brother, I really didn't expect that you would have grown so much bolder in such a short time."

"Indeed...it has impressed me."

Before the last word could even land, the Spirit King's figure flashed past in several afterimages.

In the blink of an eye, he appeared a foot in front of Liu Lingyu, carrying a powerful aura.

The speed was so fast that Liu Lingyu had no time to react.

A powerful pressure suddenly came from all around.

His blood and qi surged, but he was unable to move.

The Spirit King's gaze remained fixed on Liu Lingyu from beginning to end.

He parted his thin lips slightly, his voice as cold as ice.

"If I kill him, will you stop me?"


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