(Recommended reading: Although Wu Ming's Purple Soul Demon Pupil couldn't accurately see what those people were, he could vaguely perceive that at least one-fifth of the more than a hundred senior staff members around King Zhenbei were definitely not people.

They are all hidden under a human skin, using advanced secret methods to hide their breath to the extreme, if they don't observe carefully, if they don't have enough strength, it is difficult to detect at all.

That's a terrible number.

One-fifth of them are spies and undercover agents, Wu Ming can already imagine why King Zhenbei will lose so badly all the way.

You must know that there is such a large proportion of spies among the senior staff, and there must be spies and undercover agents of the Spirit Clan and the Shadow Clan on every level below.

That is to say, every decision made by King Zhenbei is fully understood by the opponent.

How can the battle be fought?

In addition, these high-level undercover agents often give advice in the ears of the king of Zhenbei, and they can completely influence the judgment of the king of Zhenbei, and even make wrong decisions.

One wrong decision will cost the lives of tens of millions of soldiers.

Wu Ming's cold eyes swept over, and his heart couldn't help but faintly burn with anger.

Today, if I, Wu Ming, don't destroy you guys, it will really go against the principles of heaven.

If you guys are allowed to continue to exist, no matter how hard you try, this battle will be lost.

The people of the king of Zhenbei and the people of Yao Lie were tense, and they looked like they could start a war at any time.

Wu Ming was thinking about his own affairs.

The restless beings around King Zhenbei were teasing Yao Lie's anger on the one hand, and on the other hand, some even mobilized troops to surround Yao Lie's people.

For a while, the atmosphere in Mida City was extremely tense.

"Hurry up, Yao Lie is about to rebel, and he is rude to our prince, hurry, mobilize troops and horses to surround Yao Lie's people. ”

"Quickly mobilize the defenders in the east of the city to encircle and suppress Yao Lie's rebels. ”

......。

King Zhenbei has been speechless.

As a last resort, he never wanted to turn his face with Yao Lie.

Although he is a prince and has a blood relationship with the emperor, Yao Lie is a popular person around the emperor, often follows the emperor, and has too many opportunities to communicate with the emperor.

However, those people with ulterior motives around him have gradually forced him to the point where he can't fight.

At this time, even the Purple Void True Man, Tianxuan Ancient Buddha and others were helpless.

They tried a few more words, but no one listened.

"Zixu Zhenren, you also saw it with your own eyes, it's not that our prince doesn't know how to be polite, this Yao Lie relies on himself to be the commander of the Shenwu Guard, and he doesn't have a good face after entering the city, the prince is magnanimous and doesn't care about him, he actually has to inch in, kill the cronies around the prince on the spot, this is not a rebellion, not a provocation What is it?"

"That's right, all the masters, you have all seen it with your own eyes, if you don't give this arrogant man a little color today, where is the majesty of the prince?"

"Ladies and gentlemen, I advise you to step aside, no matter what, this is a matter within the Shenwu Empire, and it is not something that you cultivators can participate in, hehe, it would be too unwise to set yourself on fire. ”

When these words came out, Zixu Zhenren and the others were helpless.

They understood that it was a difficult but very reasonable statement.

From the current point of view, this is a matter between Yao Lie and the King of Zhenbei, but it is a political matter within the Shenwu Empire, if they follow more, it will be difficult to offend either side, even if it is a big sect, it is impossible to compete with an empire.

The Purple Void True Man sighed for a long time, and after he and Sword Immortal Chenyang glanced at each other, he could only take a few steps back helplessly, and said no more.

The Purple Void True Person was the leader of the Righteous Path Alliance, he had nothing to say, and it was naturally inconvenient for others to say more, so the Righteous Path cultivators gradually retreated to the side, silently watching the development of the situation, but there was nothing they could do.

It didn't take long for Zixu Zhenren and the others to look at Wu Ming.

The prophecy in the wordless jade is remembered by the Purple Void Zhenren, since Wu Ming is the savior of this catastrophe, what should he do?

Purple Void Zhenren, Chenyang and the others could only pin their hopes on Wu Ming.

At a glance, Zixu Zhenren and the others found that Wu Ming's expression was very strange at the moment.

They found that Wu Ming didn't seem to be interested in the confrontation between King Zhenbei and Yao Lie at all, they saw the purple light flickering in the corner of Wu Ming's eyes, and looked along Wu Ming's line of sight, they didn't understand what Wu Ming was looking at, what he was thinking, and what he was going to do.

A burst of murderous aura has risen.

Before the masters of the two sides made a move, the strong murderous aura had already collided with each other.

King Zhenbei himself is also a cultivator, and his strength is not weak, but, in this situation, just in case, King Zhenbei had to retreat, and his cronies and descendants were ready to take action at any time.

Yao Lie's fire had already hit the top of his head.

At this moment, Yao Lie's eyes were full of strong murderous aura, staring at the subordinates of the king of Zhenbei opposite.

At this time, suddenly, Wu Ming, who had almost forgotten, finally moved.

Wu Ming's first target was the blue-robed old man who spoke first.

Sou!

The figure flickered, like a ghost, Wu Ming turned into an afterimage, and instantly appeared in front of the old man.

With a short distance of less than ten meters, Wu Ming made a move at this distance, and few people could react.

The blue-robed old man only felt that a figure appeared in front of him, he instinctively wanted to hide, but found that his body couldn't move, followed by a sharp pain in his shoulder, daring, his shoulder has been grabbed by a dark claw.

"Ah...... You, what are you going to do?"

The blue-robed old man was shocked, and suddenly exclaimed, and at the same time, the senior staff of the Zhenbei King beside him were ready to make a move.

At this moment, Wu Ming had no time to delay.

Once the two sides have fought each other, it is difficult to stop.

Therefore, Wu Ming must let everyone see the truth in the shortest possible time.

Without delay, Wu Ming didn't say a word, and a powerful demon yuan suddenly poured out from the demon scale arm, and this demon abyss poured into the body of the old man in the old robe along his claws, almost in an instant, and the thick demon yuan directly wrapped the whole person of the old man in the blue robe.

The next moment, the demon yuan burst, and then looked at the old man in the blue robe, who was dressed in a blue robe and directly turned into powder.

What's more, everyone was shocked to find that the ** of the blue-robed old man was also shattering, his hair naturally fell out, and the skin and flesh on his face were shattered like glass.

A human skin, just like this, was completely stripped off by Wu Ming in full view of everyone.

What was exposed was a high-level yang spirit of the spirit race.

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