Chapter 47: The Sacking of the King's Treasury

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The turmoil intensified, it was a battle in the city, a brutal purge, the once bustling streets, full of slaughter, the ground soaked in blood, how many corpses, lying there, became cold and stiff.

There are battles in the entire capital, in all urban districts, and there is no place that is a pure land, because the Emperor Taishang wants to take this as an opportunity to uproot the strength of the five major sects in the capital!

Now, the strongholds of the five major sects in the capital have been destroyed.

In addition to the collision between the armies, the monks are also fighting to the death, especially the Jindan masters of the five major sects, there are a lot.

Originally, he wanted to kill the Emperor Taishang who was about to break through to the Yuan Infant Period, but he encountered big trouble, but he didn't expect that this was a big killing game that had been arranged for a long time.

The monks of the Jindan period can fly, so the battle takes place in mid-air, the duel between spells and spells, the collision of magic weapons and magic weapons, and the masters of the Jindan period of the five major sects, each showing their magical powers.

However, the gray-robed old man of the Yuan Infant Stage was dispatched, although it was only the early Yuan Infant Period, but it was not comparable to the Jindan Period.

Ning Ji was very fast, and after leaving that ordinary family, he quickly went to the Chu Palace.

Now, after his rebirth, his physical fitness has greatly improved in all aspects, surpassing the normal number of times, and faster than the Earth Sprint World Champion.

However, he ran into minor trouble, and another pursuer found him.

"Hehe, ten spirit stones are in hand."

A Qi cultivation period monk who used a willow leaf dart arrived and blocked Ning Ji's way.

"It's only ten spirit stones, why bother, it's not enough for me to have one card."

Ning Ji sighed lightly, there was only one way to die when he met him during the Qi training period.

"You are a mortal, how can you understand the benefits and importance of spirit stones! Forget it, what are you doing talking so much to a mortal, cut off your head and receive a reward! ā€

The comer's voice was cold, and the killing machine broke out, and more than a dozen thin, highly poisonous willow leaf darts shook out of his hand, ready to shoot over.

"Flying Leaf Knife!"

Ning Ji raised his hand and shook it, and the skill card flying leaf fast knife in his body was unleashed.

A cyan rain-like flying leaf knife rushed over and directly killed the pursuer in an instant.

"This ...... What kind of secret weapon is this......"

The round-eyed pursuer asked in disbelief.

"It's just leaves."

Ning Ji said lightly, bypassed the corpse of the pursuer covered with leaves, and continued on his way.

It is some way from the Chu Wangfu, but the main street is too chaotic, there is war everywhere, and there are soldiers fighting.

Ning Ji didn't want to get involved, so he could only choose to detour, so he delayed a lot of time.

"Hey, this person is a little familiar, it seems to be a person on the must-kill list. How many spirit stones are rewarded, 10 spirit stones...... Well, take it. ā€

A chatterbox squatted on the roof, just harvested a person's head with the short knife in his hand, and muttered to himself when he saw Ning Ji running over.

However, just as he made a move, Ning Ji shook his hand away without looking back.

Brush!

A few green rays of light shot out, and the other party couldn't dodge, and was suddenly tied up by the five flowers, which turned out to be solid vines.

"What's going on? Didn't the intelligence say that he was mortal? ā€

It's a pity that Ning Ji didn't pay attention to this person's shock, because he had already disappeared at the end of the street.

Along the way, encountering an unknown number of waves of pursuers, Ning Ji finally came to the Chu Palace.

At this moment, the Chu Palace's mansion is even more chaotic and more dangerous, because it is the target of the emperor's key extermination, so there is an army to suppress it.

"Ahh

"Don't!"

"Help, don't kill me!"

"I'm innocent!"

……

One after another, terrible cries came out from the palace of the King of Chu.

Ning Ji, who rushed over, trembled when he heard it, and he didn't need to look to know that there must be a river of blood flowing in the Chu Palace, purgatory on earth.

"Damn, it seems that it is not easy to steal the spirit stone from the treasure house of the Chu Palace!"

Ning Ji gritted his teeth, but he was extremely unwilling!

It's all here, you can't go home empty-handed!

Ning Ji saw a soldier, sneaked up directly, knocked him unconscious, and then changed into a soldier's clothes, fished in troubled waters, and sneaked into the palace of the king of Chu.

As for where the treasure house was, Ning Ji was no stranger, so he went directly to the treasure house.

Along the way, he kept seeing mutilated limbs, and soldiers killed every subordinate, because Emperor Zhou's order was to kill the Nine Clans!

Ning Ji gasped, as an earthling, when had he ever seen such a tragic scene, it was only TV series and movies.

He gritted his teeth and rushed to the depths of the Chu Palace.

Here, an army suppressed the rebellion of the king of Chu and opened the treasure house, and there were pools of blood flowing on the ground, and you can imagine what a brutal battle took place.

"Hurry up, seal up the treasure house of the king of Chu, and no one is allowed to take the contents of the treasure house of the king of Chu!"

A centurion-looking sergeant is in command.

After the battle, the rebel army of the Chu Wangfu was in full swing, and there were not many people left in this army.

"You! Yes, that's you! Hurry up! ā€

The centurion saw Ning Ji and immediately called him over.

"Me?"

Ning Ji's eyes widened, and several thoughts flashed in his heart in an instant, and he immediately made a ruthless move.

"Fight!"

Ning Ji ignored the centurion's request and wanted to break into the treasury of the King of Chu.

"Who the hell are you who dare to ignore my orders!?"

The centurion was immediately furious and shouted: "You guys, all go up and take him down for me!" ā€

"You forced me!"

Ning Ji shouted.

"Sharp bumper fist!"

Brush Brush Brush ......

Ning Ji opened his arms, his posture and movement were like cactus beasts, and hundreds of sharp needles shot out from his body, showing a fan-shaped burst of fire, instantly making the surrounding soldiers scream and practice, and all of them fell to the ground!

"What a demon!"

The centurion was a little cultivated, opened the protective shield, and coupled with the hard armor on his body, he resisted Ning Ji's sharp bumper fist.

"Fart demon, your grandfather Ning is someone you shouldn't mess with!"

Ning Ji snorted, not wanting to talk nonsense with the centurion, so he directly shot a high-pressure water gun over, piercing the centurion's protective shield.

The impact of the high-pressure water gun flew out of the centurion top of more than 100 catties and landed in the rockery pond next to it.

Ning Ji glanced at it and made sure that no one was coming over for the time being, but it wouldn't take long for more Zhou soldiers to surround here, so it was time to hurry.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!"

Ning Ji immediately drilled into the treasury of the King of Chu, and was immediately dazzled by the gold and silver treasures of the treasury of the King of Chu.

"There are so many treasures, worthy of a prince!"

Seeing this, Ning Ji immediately couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

The treasure house was huge, deep and empty, and after Ning Ji entered, he found that there was a silver glow like water rippling inside, which turned out to be the brilliance of the Night Pearl.

It turned out that on the four walls and the top of the treasure house, several night pearls were inlaid with a fist, the size of a fist, which played a role in lighting, like the natural moonlight, reflecting the treasure house into a stalactite cave where the moon is like water and the silver light flows.