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Chapter 95 Mutiny

"For the Empire! For the Empire! For the Empire..." The soldiers' shouts were louder and louder, their voices resounded through the sky, and more and more soldiers turned to Nangong Lie. They were not just the private army of the Lei family, but a large part of them were civilians! The other four families who were watching had not made any statement yet. They were all a little shaken, but did not show it.

"Shut up! Without me, the empire will not have the means to compete with the soul-level powerhouses of other empires. What are you going to defend the empire? Today I will let you see what the soul-level means is!" Ji Wuya roared, pointing to the sky, and silk threads of spiritual power appeared on the ring he was wearing, and it shot out a red light column. The royal city was like a sleeping giant beast climbing up from the ground. Nineteen silver light columns shot out from different corners of the royal city. They twisted, folded, and gathered with the red light in the air.

This spiritual array is extremely complicated, and ordinary people can't tell the reason at all, but the people in the royal city and even everyone in the army are extremely familiar with the light, because just a few days ago, this spiritual array that suddenly appeared took away one-eighth of the population of the entire royal city!

People hid in their respective houses and dared not show their heads. The man in the house hugged his women and children tightly. He was praying that the place where he was destroyed was not his area. He was trembling all over, but he had to comfort his women and children. "It's okay, hasn't you issued a notice? When the spiritual formation was activated, the army stationed in the east of the city was sacrificed."

However, no one could be sure that the fear of the spiritual array was deeply embedded in people's hearts. On that night a few days ago, the long serpent of flame shot out from the royal city easily turned a street into ruins!

And with the opening of this spiritual array, the army in the Fourth Battalion was in full swing! Death threatened their lives. They ignored the orders of the military commanders. They came to the city wall that was randomly built in the ruins. This was not so much a wall as a slope. They stood on the ruins wall and confronted the army responsible for monitoring them.

Although the miscellaneous troops in the Fourth Battalion were unarmed, some of them were even pale and thin, and had almost no resistance when they were fighting against these regular troops, when they were completely united, they could tear everything apart! After all, they had 80,000 people! There were not as many troops in the entire royal city as there were not as many of them!

"Everything goes back! Whoever dares to take a step forward will kill him on the spot!" Peng Zhiyuan stood at the top of the city and yelled. He grabbed the sword of a soldier beside him and cut off the head of a miracle army in front of him with one knife. Blood gushed into his face. He yelled, "This is a role model!"

A different domineering aura emerged from the civil servants on Peng Zhiyuan. He held the head in his hand and followed the smooth slope of the ruined city wall, he walked towards the Zajun under the city step by step. Every time he stepped forward, Zajun took a step back. He threw the blood from the sword on the ground and threw the head in his hand into the crowd!

He was still going forward, but was pulled by his follower, who reminded him, "Sir, you're at the border."

Peng Zhiyuan then realized that he had unknowingly reached the edge of the safe zone designated for the Fourth Battalion.

"Mr. Peng has such a big aura!" The voice was not loud, but it was very pleasant, making the person who heard it feel extremely friendly.

Peng Zhiyuan looked at the place where he was talking. They were three cloaked men mixed in the midst of the army. One of them put down the hood on his head and looked at Peng Zhiyuan.

"Master...Master Princess!" Peng Zhiyuan said in surprise, and he didn't even realize that the sword in his hand fell to the ground!

This cloaked man is Princess Ziyue. She is back and she is here to take back the throne that does not belong to Ji Wuya!

(End of this chapter)
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