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Chapter 328 The opening of the war, the Forest Demon Palace(1/2)

Chapter 328: The Battle Opens the Forest Demon Palace

"Xia Wenbo is Xia Wenlun's most beloved son and his only son. Now that Xia Wenbo is dead, this tiger that has been patient for a long time may be furious and chooses someone to eat. The next imperial capital may be uneasy." Xia Guangxi had no smile on his face, and he was worried. He had heard from the Emperor of Daxia that Xia Wenlun was a patient tiger, which angered him. This tiger would counterattack, fierce counterattack, and caught people off guard.

"Your Highness, you mean the King of the South is possible," Mu Qing frowned and asked.

Xia Guangxi sneered: "You are thinking too much. This Daxia is still the original Daxia, and Xia Wenlun is still the King of Zhengnan. If he did something extraordinary, the King of Zhengnan would not be the King of Zhengnan."

Indeed, how could the man in the palace watch Daxia disrupt? If Xia Wenlun did something extraordinary, he would definitely bring disaster to killing.

However, Mu Qing hopes that Xia Wenlun will do something extraordinary, and he needs to take this opportunity to get rid of Xia Wenlun.

...

At this time, the people of the Zhengnan Prince's Mansion were in panic. In seven days, dozens of lives were killed. Everyone seemed to have an invisible sword hanging above their heads. Few people would kill themselves if they were not careful.

In an extremely hidden secret room in the Zhengnan Palace, it was extremely cold, as if it was in the snow and ice. It was an ice cellar. The Zhengnan Palace looked at his dead son on the ice bed in the ice cellar expressionlessly.

After a while, Xia Wenlun's face finally fluctuated, it was anger and old.

"Son, you left a little early, give your dad some time. This Daxia is Daxia, and you are the future lord of Daxia." Xia Wenlun sighed and said, "But don't worry, Dad will definitely avenge you. No matter who kills you, I will definitely kill him with my own hands. Crush him into a meat paste."

This is, the ice demon in the ice cellar walked in.

Xia Wenlun put away his old face and said expressionlessly: "Have people from the underground dynasty told the murderer?"

The Ice Demon shook his head and said coldly: "They said that the rules of the underground dynasty are unchangeable and they would not say it, but they gave some reminders. They said that the person who issued the assassination order was in the residence of a prince in the imperial capital."

The King of Zhengnan's face became cold and sarcastically said, "Okay. I thought it was my brother who sent someone to do it. I didn't expect it to be my nephews."

"What should we do now, Prince?"

The King of Zhengnan said coldly: "What should I do? Do you still need me to teach me? My son is dead. Why do my elder brother want so many sons?"

"Go and notify Mo Yun and Mo Sha, tell them that the action was ahead of schedule. By the way, let them teach me some small lessons to my nephews."

Bingmo's face instantly condensed, and his eyes revealed excitement: "Yes, Prince."

...

This night is destined to be bloody.

"Who are you? Why are you attacking me? I am the eldest prince of Daxia. Aren't you afraid of my revenge in Daxia?" The eldest prince's mansion was filled with blood, and corpses were lying in pools of blood, and no one was spared.

The eldest prince's hair was disheveled, no longer had the calmness and calmness he used to be, his eyes were filled with fear and panic. He was frightened by the people in front of him.

"Big Prince? It won't be there soon." A big man grabbed the eldest prince with a grin and twisted the eldest prince's head off, the palm of the millstone.

"Let's go find the next prince."

The princes who were originally arrogant were slaughtered like pigs and dogs that night.

boom!

Huge energy fluctuations exploded in the courtyard, and shrill screams followed. Lively people lost their lives, and the red blood flowed with the sadness of the night.

Mu Qing was awakened in the room in an instant. He put on his blue shirt, and the little guy rushed up to his shoulders, rushed out like lightning, heading towards the roaring place.

In the mansion, two groups of people were confronting each other. On one side was Xia Guangxi's guard supporting Xia Guangxi, and on the other side were tall and strong men, each with a tiger's back and bear's waist, dark-skinned pair of iron fists, able to break the big sword and kill the guard.

And at this time, an extremely terrifying strong man rushed straight towards Xia Guangxi, no one could be

"Tenth Prince, go to die!"

The terrifying strong man's dark iron fist was like a rock, his eyes were ferocious, his figure flashed, and the fierce fist wind tore off towards Xia Guangxi.

Mu Qing hurriedly rushed to Xia Guangxi.

"snort!"

Mu Qing couldn't help but snorted coldly, without any intention of dodging. Instead, he stepped out, and the golden flames burned on his fist. A sky wolf appeared, and the golden light flashed, and then it hit the strong man's black fist as fast as lightning.

"Bang!"

As the fists and fists intersected, an extremely powerful wind suddenly burst out, and people within a few feet of the surroundings flew out, and the floor under their feet was directly shaken into powder by the aftermath of the strong wind.

The collision with huge strength difference, but the final result made people feel a little incredible. Mu Qing's body did not take a step back, but the terrifying power surged out of his fist shook the strong man off guard half a step back!

The strong man stepped back and stared at Mu Qing, and started to exclaim, as if he was shocked.

"Shilang, you came too timely, otherwise I would have been killed with one punch." Xia Guangxi escaped from death, and was excited to thank Mu Qing.

"Your Highness, who are these people who dare to attack your mansion." Mu Qing looked expressionless. He observed these people and felt that there was an evil aura on them.

"I don't know, I don't know who they are." Xia Guangxi shook her head, not knowing either.

The strong man opposite looked at Mu Qing, with a strange look in his eyes: "Boy, good power, my magic rock, how about it? Join my Forest Demon Sect. I want you to be the deacon of my Demon Mountain Palace."

"Forest Demon Palace, you are from Forest Demon Palace. Why do you come to my Daxia to kill me?" Xia Guangxi took a breath, obviously knowing the origin of your Forest Demon Palace.

Mo Yan sneered disdainfully: "Are you qualified to come here to kill you? Humph, anyway, you Daxia princes are going to die tonight."

"What. I want to destroy my Daxia prince. Is your Forest Demon Palace going to plot against my Daxia?" Xia Guangxi slowly calmed down.

"I don't want to make a plan, I'm just helping the King of Zhengnan." Mo Yan smiled grimly. Then he looked at Mu Qing and said, "How is it? Boy, is it willing to live or not? He can only die if he doesn't want to."

Mu Qing looked at Xia Guangxi with a blank expression: "Prince, do you know the Senmo Sect?"

Xia Guangxi nodded: "I heard before that they are not the forces among the thirteenth place of the Nine County. The Forest Demon Sect is divided into three halls. The Demon Cloud Hall, the Demon Evil Hall, and the Demon Mountain Hall. The three halls all have a powerful Heavenly Realm. They can be considered a big force in the thirteenth place of the Nine County. I didn't expect that my uncle actually joined hands with the Forest Demon Hall to plan for the Great Xia."

Mu Qing's face became solemn. It seemed that Xia Wenlun was prepared for it.

"Boy, make a choice quickly. I don't have time to talk to you." Mo Yan snorted coldly.

"Select? What to choose?" Mu Qing asked in confusion.

Mo Yan's face changed, his face turned cold. His eyes were filled with slight slight staring at Mu Qing. A stream of extremely powerful divine power fluctuations spread from his body like a tide, causing the surrounding divine power of heaven and earth to ripples, and the muscles on his body became as compact as rocks.

"Boy, you're looking for death."

Mu Qing seemed to have never heard of that kind of gaze, his face calm, and he was not moved by the powerful aura that radiated from the demon rock body.

In Mu Qing's eyes, a fiery fighting spirit surged, and his huge palms slowly clasped. A full force that made people's hearts condensed in his palms, and that kind of power was terrifying.

With the palm of his hand, the golden flame rose up. Although it was not as powerful as the magic rock, it spread out from its body, allowing the former to impact like the sea, but it was still like a rock, still motionless!

"Since you don't want to, you'll have to die."

Looking at the fighting spirit in Mu Qing's eyes, the Demon Rock's eyes flashed, and knew that he would not join, and he sneered.

"laugh!"

As soon as Mo Yan finished speaking, Mu Qing's face suddenly sneered, without any extra words, and took two steps and the sky wolf appeared on his fists, and it blasted towards Mo Yan like lightning. The air formed in its fist, and turned into a tangible arc at the fist.

"Hmph! The most powerful thing in this Demon Mountain Hall is the Body Refining Theology. Today I will let you see the method of the temple-stopping of my Demon Mountain Hall, and the power of "The Power Demon Mountain"."

Seeing that Mu Qing dared to attack on his own initiative, the demon rock also snorted coldly, and his palms were bent and explored. The powerful black divine power condensed like lightning. In the end, it turned into two divine eagles, and it covered its palms firmly, slashed out with one claw, as if it was attacking with an eagle claw, extremely tricky and ruthless.

"Ding Ding!"

The sharp claw wind of the Demon Rock directly grabbed the Tianlang heavily. On the skin, it flashed with a black rock-like color. The claw wind was sharp, and the broken mountain opened the stone. When it hit the Tianlang, it smashed the Tianlang with one claw and then collided with Mu Qing's fist...

The heavy feeling of power from the fist made Mu Qing's eyes slightly stern. It was obvious that he had never expected that the power of the demon rock would be so powerful. If it weren't for the temptation of a series of treasures such as Qilin essence and blood, the golden body bone quenching pill, and the huge increase, it would probably be this brief contact that Mu Qing would suffer a great loss.

The fists and claws intertwined wildly, and the two of them were obviously competing for their powerful power. Circles of strong wind swept away, tearing cracks on the ground.

"clang!"

The magic rock suddenly blasted out, and the sudden expansion of the force on the fist directly shocked Mu Qing's body and took a few steps back. Then he sneered: "Boy, I was just caught off guard just now. Now you want to achieve such results, it's not that easy!"

"Haha, that's not necessarily!"

The divine light flashed under Mu Qing's feet and stayed directly in the air. He laughed loudly, and his momentum broke out. Then, golden flames surged on his fist, wrapping his fists only. The golden flames continued to compress and turned into a flame fist glove that was as bright as real gold.

The boxing gloves were formed, and Mu Qing held up the golden flame boxing gloves that were three or four times larger, and waved them, and his power suddenly became several times larger.

"Eat me a punch!"

On Mu Qing's arm, the blue veins swayed, but the fighting spirit in his eyes became more and more intense. Then, he waved the golden fist and rushed down violently. Then, in everyone's surprise eyes, he waved and smashed the demon rock hard.

"Good boy!"

Hearing the oppressive wind that was almost shaking the eardrums, Mo Yan's expression changed slightly. Then the powerful divine power surged out, and his arms were poked out, and the divine power was directly on his arms. His arms turned black, like mountain rocks, and then they also blasted towards the golden fist fiercely.

"clang!"

The huge mountain rock fist collided fiercely, and the golden flame on the Muqing golden flame fist suddenly exploded, accompanied by the terrifying force, and drove straight into it. The two fists collided, and the ground within a radius of dozens of meters was directly scattered by the violent wind. The stone slabs were overturned and the soil that was two feet deep underground was plowed out.

The stones and soil were flying wildly in the sky, and then the disciples of the Forest Demon Sect saw in horror that the footsteps of the Demon Rock had retreated several steps in a row. Every step of retreating would leave a footprint deep into the knee on the ground!

"laugh!"

Of course, the Demon Rock was shocked and retreated quickly. He felt that Mu Qing's golden flame fist escaped strangely. He actually exploded first when the collision was colliding, and then a huge force poured in, causing him to suffer a secret loss. Mu Qing also raised his golden fist and stepped back for a distance, then grinned, shot out again like a cannonball, and the other hand also appeared in the golden flame fist glove. Like a heavy hammer, he slashed and smashed the Demon Rock wildly.

There are no exquisite moves. Some are just extremely arrogant power. With one punch and combined with the terrifying power, even if it is a mountain, Mu Qing is confident to blow it into pieces!

The golden light flashed in his eyes, and the magic rock's face was also a little as gray. In front of so many disciples of the Forest Demon Palace, he was forced to do this by a boy, and his face was a little too big.

"Bang!"

The face was ashen, and the body of the Demon Rock suddenly shook, and a layer of black luster penetrated from under his skin. At this moment, it seemed that his whole person had become demonic and terrible power lying under the **. It can be seen that this guy has also practiced an extremely terrifying body refining theology.

"Dangdang!"

The body was wrapped in black light, and the demon rock raised his fist again, and then punched hard on the golden fist like a collision of steel. The deafening clanging sound spread across this area, and at the same time, there were terrifying ripples of force.
To be continued...
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