Chapter Twenty-Five: The Murder of the King

Yunchen continued to ask, "Who is that elder?"

"That elder is Jing Tao, he was born in the Jing family, one of the four major families in this kingdom, and he is also the elder of the Jing family, he has broken through the Fatian Realm for many years, even among the Fatian elders of this association, his strength can be among the forefront!" The old man of the Spirit Realm was very cooperative, and said everything he knew like a bean.

"Jing Tao! Jing Tao!" Yun Chen silently recited a few times, remembering the name deeply, and then asked, "Where is your main stronghold?" Also, how many people will be in the Realm of Demon Slayer?"

"It's within our own borders, and we used to be connected when we had something to do. Since the arrival of a master of freedom, the ruins of his sect, which had been dilapidated for many years, have become our headquarters...... It is about ten miles north of the royal city. There are now two people in the Deepavali, and they are said to be in contact with some of their sleeping acquaintances, and that's all I know. After the old man of the Spirit Realm finished speaking, he looked at Yun Chen with blank eyes, just waiting for Yun Chen to open his mouth and let him leave.

Yunchen felt that he had almost understood, and after looking at the old man with a praying face, he nodded, "It's okay, you can go!"

Just waiting for this sentence, the old man looked slightly relieved as if he had been pardoned, turned around and left, and he fixed his body again without taking two steps. Looking back at the treasure knife that had melted away from the handle of the eye, he hesitated, he smiled reluctantly at Yunchen, walked over and picked it up.

The old man in the Spirit Realm turned back and picked up the treasure knife, and just when he wanted to let go of his body and escape, a wisp of Xuanhuang Qi came down from above.

"Shameless villain!" The old man of the Spirit Realm had always been careful, even if Yunchen said to let him go, he remained vigilant. As soon as the Xuanhuang Qi fell, he immediately reacted, and threw out the treasure knife in anger, wanting to drive it to slash towards Yunchen.

As soon as the old man threw out the treasure knife, his face changed, and the Yuan Force he urged out was endlessly sucked up by the Xuanhuang Qi on the top, and the treasure knife without Yuan Force was driven by the two zhang in front of Yun Chen.

"I never thought I'd let you go. Yunchen swept towards the old man with a cold voice.

The old man wanted to run, but his speed was only a few points faster than that of ordinary people, and he was caught up by Yunchen in an instant. An arm covered with golden red phoenix true fire ran through the front of his chest from the back of his heart, the old man looked at the arm covered with golden red flames on his chest, he turned his head with resentment on his face, "I...... Cursed ......"

Before the old man finished speaking, Yunchen had already withdrawn his arm, and the phoenix true fire that remained in the old man's back heart and chest exploded. The old man's body exploded with fireworks, and when the phoenix's true fire was gone, the last trace of the old man's remnants in this world had been erased.

Yunchen patted his right arm, which was exposed by the phoenix's true fire, and looked around. The remaining monks of the Deepavali Society had already fled for a long time, and Yunchen slowly walked back to the Yun Mansion.

There are too many memories left here, and every time Yunchen walks through a place, he always thinks of scenes and scenes, and all kinds of self-righteousness in the past seem so ridiculous now.

Yunchen walked slowly, laughing with sadness from time to time, and when two lines of tears flowed, he simply looked up to the sky and laughed. laughed at his own naïve and absurd past, laughed at the tolerance of his family in the past but didn't know it, and laughed at the fact that he was separated from the closest people...... It's just that laughter can't stop the tears that flowed no matter what.

In the end, Yunchen wiped away his tears, suppressed his laughter, and slowly walked out of the Yun Mansion, walking towards the place where Li Banding had buried Yun Ting when he returned last time.

After sitting next to the lonely grave for a long time, looking at the wooden tablet erected with the iron and silver hook engraved with "The Tomb of Cloud City and Cloud Thunder", Yunchen solemnly bowed three times before leaving.

Tailing City is the royal city of the White Moon Kingdom, and this ancient city has existed for a longer time than the White Moon Kingdom, with a history of 7,000 years. In the past 7,000 years, it has ushered in a number of dynastic empires, witnessed their rise and fall, glory and disgrace, 7,000 years of wind and frost have not worn out this ancient city, but made it full of prosperity and vitality.

In Tailing City, which leads directly to the city gate, Changling Avenue, a well-known bustling street in the kingdom, ushered in a teenager on this day.

The bustling hustle and bustle of the street, the young man just glanced by, did not pay attention, let alone stopped, he just kept walking.

The young man is Yunchen, since he learned the news of the Deepavali in Cloud City that day, and after worshipping Yunting, he rushed all the way over.

Yunchen has thought about it, the demon slayer will have the existence of the free realm, and he may not be able to eat it with Fatian alone, even so, if he doesn't do something to disgust this organization, the fire in his heart will not subside. In the face of those high-end combat powers, he had no choice but to attack and kill the spiritual realm that was the backbone of the existence, and he thought that it was still no problem, so he came.

The current situation of the White Moon Kingdom is extremely interesting, the king is powerless, the royal power is on the sidelines, and the kingdom is controlled by the four major families. The king's words are not as powerful as the words of the four masters, and it can be said that it is the four great families who really rule the kingdom now.

The four nations also check and balance each other, and no one is allowed to sit on the throne. In the face of such a declining royal power, it is full of large and small infighting and secret fighting, and the decaying kingdom is constantly chaotic. Several neighboring countries are like hyenas that see fragrant meat, and they all want to pounce and tear them apart, but they are all interfered with by high-end monks from the royal family, otherwise Bai Yue would have disappeared into history.

The high-end monks of the Baiyue royal family who have been out of the Fatian Realm can deter the neighboring kings with one person and dare not raise troops, but they can't prevent the decline of the royal family, which shows the strength of the four major families.

The headquarters of the Deepavali Society is only about ten miles away from the royal city, and in the face of such a new and powerful organization with the pressure of the free realm, the people in the royal city will be familiar with its existence. Yunchen walked all the way, and the big and small news that came into his ears from time to time made him understand the Deepavali more thoroughly.

"The four major families, just let me see how big you are......" Hearing the news that the four major families had also thrown themselves into the arms of the Deepavali, Yunchen whispered to himself and decided to take them under the knife.

As long as he can, everything related to the Deepavali Society is now within the scope of Yiyunchen's attack. What's more, the Jing family, one of the four major families, caused the disaster of the Yun family's annihilation, how could Yunchen spare it, without a little hesitation, Yunchen chose the Jing family.

The Jing family is located in the east of the royal city, as a family that has been inherited for thousands of years, its population is everywhere, and the number of children is enough to form a group. In addition, the Jing family attaches great importance to inheritance and spares no effort to cultivate potential children in the family, and its potential strength stabilizes the other three families.

"Idle people retreat quickly!" Yunchen had just walked to the door of the Jing family, and as soon as he stopped, a man opened his mouth to reprimand.

Yunchen smiled, turned around and walked away, this Jing family lives up to the name of the four major families, and even the person guarding the door is a Tongfa monk who is faintly about to break through to the sky.

Yunchen originally wanted to pick on the Jing family first, but now that he had changed his mind, he thought of a plan to prepare to burn down the four families, and give them a warning first, so that they would know that he was the number one person.

After spending half a day surveying the location and terrain of the four major families and drawing up a route, Yunchen walked back to the periphery of the Jing family.

As an overlord in the White Moon Country, no one would make trouble without a long eye on weekdays, and the Jing family's defensive strength was just average, or even just a look. Yunchen swaggered into the side wall, and after half a day's effort, no one could find him, but it made him feel the breath of several spiritual realms.

sneaked into the Jing family and turned around in a small half circle, the Jing family was so big that he almost didn't dazzle Yunchen. After taking a cursory look, Yun Chen confirmed the location of several spiritual realm breaths, and then he stepped onto the flying magic weapon, and everywhere he passed was blazing fireworks.

In just a short time, the entire Jing family was in chaos, the cries of women and children, the shouts of servants for firefighting, and the shouts of monks and commands.

In the midst of the chaos, a spiritual monk was loudly reprimanding the servants and ordering them to put out the fire as soon as possible. He didn't notice that a young man quietly walked out of the sky-high fire behind him, and when he sensed the fluctuation of the yuan force, it was too late, and the moment he turned his head, an arm with flames passed through his chest.

"Jing Family...... Are you ready to take on my wrath?" Yun Chen muttered to himself, piling the Jing Family Spirit Realm monk hanging on his arm into the burning fire beside him, and then found the next target.

A spirit realm was standing on the roof squinting and paying attention to everything below, and there were fires in many places in Jingjiatu, which was definitely deliberate, and he wanted to see if the troublemakers were mixed in with the crowd. He didn't notice that a spirit realm had died silently, and he was trying to observe the crowd below, when suddenly, he sensed something, and looked up, just a wisp of Xuanhuang Qi fell, covering him.

"The thief is here!" This was the last sentence that the Jing Family Spirit Realm cultivator said, and when he shot at Yun Chen, who was attacking from above, he was horrified to find that Yuan Li was swallowed up by the Xuanhuang Qi beside him, and then was hit by Yun Chen's blow.

It was already exposed, and Yun Chen succeeded in striking a blow, pushing the corpse of the Spirit Realm monk off the back of the house, and immediately stepped on the flying magic weapon and fled.

Several Spirit Realm cultivators of the Jing family who stayed behind in their own family were shocked and angry, and wanted to go forward to pursue, but how could they catch up with Yun Chen, who had a flying magic weapon?

"Hurry up and tell the retreat elders! someone has made a move on our Jing family!" a spiritual realm monk calmed down and immediately pulled over a child of the Imperial Sky and commanded. This matter must be told to the elders, after all, no one has dared to use a knife on Tai Sui's head for some years, and someone deliberately came here today, this matter can be big or small.

After Yunchen left the Jing family, he rushed to the other three families one by one according to the fastest route he had planned, and set fire to them.

On this day, Tailing City, the city of the White Moon King, was in turmoil, and the four major families were all attacked and killed. The Jing family lost two spiritual realm monks, the Wu family died three spiritual realm monks, the Nangong family died and one injured two spiritual realms, and the Sun family was nailed to the front of the house.

The murderer is still absconding, and the four major families are furious, vowing to crush the bones of the murderers and slaughter the nine clans.

On this day, there was a lot of noise in Tailing City, and there were monks of the four major families everywhere, wanting to arrest the murderer, and they worked blindly for most of the day without any clues. In the end, the four major families pointed the finger at the royal family next to the royal power, and forced the Fatian monk in the royal family to come forward and make a gamble to clarify that this matter had absolutely nothing to do with the royal family.

Yunchen sat on the third floor of a restaurant on Changling Avenue, looking coldly at the monks who passed by from time to time as far as his eyes could see, he slowly withdrew his gaze and whispered to himself, "Is it chaotic? This is just the beginning, you guys, are you ready?"

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