With Situ Ye Zhen here, Chu Tianlan and Zuo Wenzhao were as steady as Mount Tai, standing in the hall and not moving, but Yang Tian and the other three city lords were worried that Xu Qiong and the others would escape, so they chased them out of the main hall.

Xu Qiong, as the first person below the emperor level in the Kamikaze Kingdom, has cultivated to the fifth level of the Sword King, plus Zeng Zhao and Guo Yunfei, the two Sword Lords, if they desperately flee, even if Zuo Wenzhao and Chu Tianlan join forces, they dare not say that they are 100% sure that they can stop them, let alone those Praetorian Guards.

Yang Tian and the three of them jumped out of the main hall with long swords in their hands, and were about to chase forward, but when they saw Situ Yezhen pointing in the air, Xu Qiong and the others died on the spot in an instant, and they didn't even have time to scream, they fell to the ground.

After packing up a few traitors, Situ Yezhen walked into the main hall slowly as if nothing had happened.

When passing by Yang Tian's three people's side, Situ Yezhen glanced at them intentionally or unintentionally, and the immortal-level spiritual pressure was fleeting, as if it was about to condense the surrounding space in an instant, and the three of them trembled in shock.

"Worship your lordship, please take a seat after a long wait!"

Zuo Wenzhao saw Situ Yezhen coming, stepped forward and introduced him to the main seat in the middle of the main hall.

When he turned around, he waved his hand outside the hall, and a group of guards suddenly poured out of the darkness and carried the bodies of Xu Qiong and the three of them away, and even the blood stains on the ground were cleaned up. More than a dozen palace maids rushed in with fresh dishes, changing the cups and saucers that had been spilled on the wine table, and the seats of Xu Qiong and the three of them were also moved out of the main hall.

In just a few minutes, the hall became peaceful again, as if nothing had happened. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, Yang Tian and the others couldn't believe that the blood of three city lords had just been spilled here.

Situ Ye Zhen sat down with his sleeves brushed up, and saw that Yang Tian and the three of them were still sluggishly pestled outside the door, and said, "Are the three city lords planning to pestle outside the main hall like this?"

Being called by Situ Yezhen, Yang Tian and the others came back to their senses, put the long sword in their hands into the scabbard, and slowly walked into the main hall.

"Lord Zuo, what do you say should be done with the many guards in the hall?" Situ Yezhen took a sip of the wine glass and asked.

At this time, the guards in the main hall were all accompanied by several city lords who went to the banquet, except for Chu Tianlan and He Guofu, who were alone, and the remaining six city lords each had three guards accompanying them, a total of eighteen people.

Everything that happened in the hall, all the eighteen people saw it, and they were all terrified at this moment. Even the guards of Yang Tian and the three were apprehensive in their hearts.

After all, what they see today is a capital sin for them, because only the mouth of a dead man cannot speak!

Zuo Wenzhao looked around the hall, looked at the trembling appearance of the eighteen guards, smiled slightly, and said: "We are doing this righteous act, in fact, to avenge the monks of the world, not for our own selfishness, as long as you brothers can ensure that you keep your mouth shut, I don't want to kill more!"

"Lord Longen, we will keep it in mind, he will raise troops every day, and he will fight bravely to be the first, and he will die!"

If you can not die, the eighteen guards were suddenly overjoyed, and immediately knelt on the ground and worshiped loudly.

Zuo Wenzhao waved his hand and said, "You guys should retreat first, and then stay in the imperial capital and concentrate on cultivation with the palace guards!"

"Yes, Lord of the Kingdom!"

The eighteen guards bowed and retreated, and the hearts of Yang Tian and the three of them also fell, after all, half of them were their subordinates, and it was a blessing to be able to save their lives.

"Enshrine your lordship, there are thirty-two cities in the kamikaze country together with the imperial capital, this is the case, how to deal with the remaining twenty-four cities, please show your lord!" Zuo Wenzhao turned to Situ Yezhen and asked.

Situ Yezhen glanced at Zuo Wenzhao, and his thoughts were already clear.

Although Yang Tian and the others are loyal, but the opponent is the legendary Sacred Heart City after all, if it is under the banner of the Divine Wind Country, it will obviously have a sense of weakness, and after a long time, it is inevitable that someone will have a different heart.

At this time, Zuo Wenzhao pushed Situ Yezhen to the front, with his immortal-level strength, there would undoubtedly be a greater deterrent to the various city lords, and those who wavered would also have more confidence to join their side.

"This seat is the responsibility of the liaison between the rebels of all parties, I don't have time to take care of too much, the matter of the kamikaze, everything is decided by the lord of the left country, the little city lord, not as high as the king level, it is dispensable for us, if there is a person who is obsessed and does not understand, kill it!"

In order to cooperate with Zuo Wenzhao's performance, Situ Yezhen directly threw out a larger smoke bomb, according to what he said, there seemed to be many forces hidden behind them, and Yang Tian and the three of them were more confident.

"Humble command!"

Zuo Wenzhao quietly glanced at Yang Tian and the others, and couldn't help but be secretly happy when he saw that their faces were radiant, and they were obviously in the trap.

Among the three, Zhou Wujiang's cultivation is the lowest, but there is also the fourth level of the Sword Lord, Wang Yu is the first level of the Sword King, and Yang Tian has reached the third level of the Sword King. Although Situ Yezhen said that king-level cultivation was not enough, but for them at this time, with the addition of Yang Tian and the others, it would undoubtedly be of great benefit to the situation of the kamikaze.

Seeing that Yang Tian and the others had successfully joined his camp, Zuo Wenzhao immediately made a decision and arranged for the purge of the remaining twenty-four cities of the kamikaze.

As a vote to join the rebel army, the purge operation was naturally indispensable to Yang Tian and the three of them, and the eight people in the palace, in addition to Situ Yezhen and He Guofu, together with Chen Yuyan, each of the six led a thousand imperial guards, and went to the kamikaze cities to implement the purge plan formulated by Lin Hao.

As the chief worshipper of the empire, Situ Yezhen sits in the imperial capital, which is a matter of course. As for He Guofu, Lin Hao had other arrangements for him. The changes of the three major chambers of commerce in Qingyang City made Lin Hao feel uneasy all the time, and if he wanted to monitor him, He Guofu became the best candidate.

Although He Guofu was greedy for life and afraid of death, he was also extremely cunning, seeing that there was no name among the purge personnel arranged by Zuo Wenzhao, he thought in horror that he was included in the purge object, until Chu Tianlan pulled him aside and informed him of his task, and he was overjoyed.

After all the arrangements were stopped, Situ Yezhen did not stay, and left alone after explaining a few words to Chen Yuyan. The rest of the people pushed the cups and changed the lamps in the main hall and feasted on them.

In just a few hours, the kamikaze empire became the starting place for changing the situation on the continent in the future, and the initiator of all this was not happy at all.

At this time, Lin Hao was sitting on the floor in the room, sweating profusely, his face was hideous, and he looked extremely painful.

After countless infiltrations, a wisp of green finally began to glow on his liver.

The power of those green wood spirits was like a naughty child, constantly tearing and jumping on Lin Hao's liver, as if they were about to tear it to pieces before they would stop.

Lin Hao fought hard and resisted the pain of the heart. Although this was not the first time he had felt such a feeling, he still could not bear the pain that hit his soul directly.

Under the washing of the four-colored aura over and over again, the greenery became thicker and thicker, and the pain that followed became stronger and stronger, causing Lin Hao's body to begin to spasm.

He gritted his teeth and gurgled, holding on to his spirit so that he would not fall into fainting, pulling the spiritual power in his spiritual veins to constantly swirl in his body, the clothes on his body were already soaked with sweat, and even the ground was covered with piles of sweat, it was hard to imagine what kind of pain he was suffering at this time.

"Boom!"

After a long time, the pain in his body seemed to have reached the limit that Lin Hao could bear, and under his vigorous bite, he actually shattered a molar.

With this crisp sound, Lin Hao finally couldn't support it, and his divine sense fell into chaos and fainted.

Without the traction of Lin Hao's divine sense, the spiritual power in his body suddenly began to dissipate, and he slowly shrank into the spiritual veins.

At this moment, seeing that the greenery that had finally gathered on Lin Hao's liver gradually faded, the long sword behind him suddenly let out a violent tremor, and he broke free from the sackcloth wrapped around the sword body as if consciously.

The long sword shook off the linen cloth on his body, and hovered straight behind Lin Hao, the dragon's head on the hilt of the sword lit up with his eyes, and a white spiritual power shot out from the dragon's mouth, drilling into his body through Lin Hao's back.

As soon as the white spiritual power entered Lin Hao's body, it attached to his liver, enveloping the green inside, and the spiritual power that was dissipating in his spiritual veins was also like being summoned, surging out with joy, circling around the white spiritual power continuously.

With the addition of white spiritual power, the gathering speed of the wood spirit power above Lin Hao's liver suddenly became several times faster, and countless wood spirit powers shining with green light continued to gush out from the liver, and in a short time, the green energy wrapped around the liver had become extremely thick.

Finally, under the guidance of the white spiritual power, the power of the wood spirit wrapped outside the liver condensed the first piece of spirit armor, followed by the second and third pieces......

When the last piece of spirit armor condensed and formed, the white spiritual power suddenly retreated, returning from the dragon's mouth to the long sword. The long sword that was originally suspended in the air also fell to the ground, lying quietly behind Lin Hao.

As the liver was covered by the green spirit armor, Lin Hao's body already had the spiritual power of the five attributes of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth at this time, and the five colors of spirit armor of red, orange, yellow, green, and blue were covered on his heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys respectively.

The spiritual power of the five attributes reinvigorated each other, nourishing each other in Lin Hao's body, forming a cycle. It is like a fountain of spiritual power, providing him with spiritual power continuously.

"Hmm!"

Lin Hao opened his eyes, let out a moan from his mouth, and a mouthful of turbid air mixed with a few broken teeth was spit out by him.

"What is this?"

Lin Hao, who came to his senses, looked inward for the first time, looked at the changes in his body, and couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

Wu Di, Lin Hao felt that the top of his back was empty, and when he looked back, he saw his long sword lying behind him, so he hurriedly picked it up, and gently stroked it with his right hand on the sword body.

"Didn't you save me?"

Lin Hao rubbed the dragon whisker on the hilt of the sword and muttered to himself, wanting to use his spiritual power to evoke the response of the long sword, but found that his spiritual power was like a stone sinking into the sea, and the long sword did not respond under the call of his spiritual power, so he had to give up.

Although he didn't know what happened after he fainted, he couldn't find a trace, and Lin Hao was no longer entangled in it.

Feeling the endless spiritual power in his body like a river, Lin Hao couldn't help but look up to the sky and let out a long hiss, a strong wind rose, shaking the tables and chairs in the room, after three years, he finally broke through to the realm of Sword Venerable!

Cultivating to break through the Sword Venerable meant that he already had the strength to fight with immortal-level powerhouses. At the same time, he also had the qualifications to cultivate the second order of the Nine Phases Wheel Kill!

After experiencing these twists and turns, Lin Hao felt like he had been reborn, he rewrapped the long sword, and then slowly got up and removed the enchantment he had set before.

As the enchantment dispersed, Lin Hao vaguely felt that an invisible force was gathering from all directions, merging into his body before he could react.

Immediately, Lin Hao felt that the taste of blood in his mouth was extremely astringent, and the bloody smell that had been left in his mouth due to broken teeth suddenly disappeared. As if sensing something, he hurriedly picked up the pastry on the table and devoured it.

After eating all the pastries on the table, Lin Hao was a little incredulous and determined one thing.

His sense of taste is gone!