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"Drink!"

However, in the next moment, the soldiers of Song Ren on the city wall suddenly raised their weapons and raised their hands to the sky and roared, and the surging battle qi soared into the sky.

"Poof!"

The white-clothed commander raised his sword high, as if it resonated with the sky-high battle aura, and the sword slashed horizontally, already cutting the metal man with an astonishing defense into two pieces.

"Bang!"

The metal man who was broken in two smashed his body to the ground, and the incomparably strong metal began to soften and shrink suddenly, and a broken corpse soon appeared on the ground.

Silence, deathly silence.

Those powerhouses in the sky were all pale when they saw this scene, and their eyes were full of disbelief.

The red-clothed warrior of the Songshan faction couldn't help but swallow his saliva at this time, and his eyes flashed with a look of surprise.

If it weren't for the two immortals of the third-rate sect who took the lead in making a move, the red-clothed martial artist would definitely die without a place to bury under this kind of attack.

"That kind of attack, it's terrible!"

The red-clothed warrior frantically operated the true qi in his body, which calmed his restless mind, but he no longer had the arrogance that he had just started.

It was only at this time that the red-clothed warriors and many powerhouses began to face the Song Kingdom, and they knew that the Song Kingdom was not an object that they could knead at will.

"I really didn't expect that after hundreds of years, Song Renjun's combat effectiveness has not weakened in the slightest, but his demeanor is even better than back then. ”

Just when many mortals were all in doubt, a sigh came from the air, and everyone hurriedly looked up and found a middle-aged man in purple walking slowly in the void.

"It's him!"

After Huan Chang saw the middle-aged man in purple, his pupils couldn't help but shrink violently, and his chest began to rise and fall non-stop.

This purple-clothed middle-aged martial artist is not an outsider, it is the predecessor of the Songshan faction who met Qi Xiaoke at the beginning, and his martial arts have reached an unfathomable realm, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the first person in the Songshan faction.

Huan Chang originally thought that the Songshan faction had sent a few strong people to come over, but he didn't expect that even this strong man would come.

The purple-clothed middle-aged martial artist can become the first person of the Songshan Sect of the top sect, and his combat power can be regarded as one of the few existences even in the entire Kyushu Continent.

Such a strong man is fully capable of determining the outcome of a war.

Those powerhouses in the void, after seeing the purple-clothed middle-aged martial artist, their faces showed respect.

"Master!"

Seeing this, the red-clothed Shen Fan hurriedly stepped forward and saluted respectfully to the purple-clothed middle-aged warrior.

The purple-clothed middle-aged martial artist waved his hand, then looked at Huan Chang, and said with a smile: "Huan Chang Shaoxia, we meet again." ”

Huan Chang took a deep breath, tried to suppress the anger in his heart, and said loudly to the middle-aged martial artist with both hands in fists: "I haven't seen you for two years, and the demeanor of my predecessors is still the same." ”

"However, when I was in the Songshan faction at that time, your faction had promised not to interfere in the internal affairs of our Song Dynasty, nor would it interfere in the promotion of the new law. ”

"But the Songshan faction not only sent several powerhouses to Shangqiu today, but even the seniors themselves also came, but what did they mean?"

When the purple-clothed middle-aged martial artist heard this, he shook his head and said, "Whether it is my Songshan faction or these strong men who represent the rest of the sects, they have no intention of interfering in the internal affairs of the Song Dynasty, let alone hindering the Song Kingdom from changing the law. ”

When Huan Chang and the others heard this, they couldn't help but sneer secretly in their hearts, obviously not believing the words of the purple-clothed middle-aged martial artist.

Because of those outside who are mortally strong, many people's sects have secretly helped the nobles to rebel, intending to hinder the new law.

If it weren't for Huan Chang's thunderous counterattack, coupled with the fact that these sects were not ready to completely tear their faces with the Song State at that time, I am afraid that the Song State would have started a war with these sects a long time ago.

The purple-clothed middle-aged warrior glanced at Huan Chang and the others, taking in everyone's expressions, as if he saw what everyone was thinking, and immediately shook his head.

"According to the Treaty of Kyushu, those who are strong above the mortal level are not allowed to meddle in the internal affairs of the princes, let alone participate in wars, but the major princes cannot cultivate warriors in the mortal realm. ”

"Your Song Kingdom violated the treaty first, and there is nothing wrong with our major sects coming to ask for the crime in order to maintain the Kyushu Treaty, right?"

When Huan Chang and the others heard this, their faces showed a look of astonishment, and many generals were even a little dazed in their eyes.

Not everyone knew about the Kyushu Treaty, and many of the generals and soldiers present did not know that there was such an agreement.

It was only at this time that these generals figured out why there had never been a strong man in the Song Kingdom.

Huan Chang ignored what the generals were thinking, and set his eyes on Ji Er.

At this time, Huan Chang had already figured out the excuse for Zhu Qiang.

A few months ago, Ji Er broke through the mortal, if according to the treaty of Kyushu, the Song State did violate the treaty first.

However, after Ji Er broke through, he resigned from his position in the Song Kingdom, but because Huan Chang understood the way of inaction, he continued to stay in Shangqiu to discuss with him.

In this matter, as long as the major sects inquire a little, it is not difficult to know the truth.

However, the major sects used this matter as an excuse to entangle many powerful people to commit Shangqiu, which can be described as making a big fuss.

"If you want to add sin, there is no excuse!"

"Since Mr. Ji broke through to the Mortal Realm, he has resigned from all his official positions, and he is just temporarily living in Shangqiu, and he has ended his subordinate relationship with the Song Kingdom. ”

"It's ridiculous that you are using this as an excuse to offend Shangqiu!"

Song Gong also figured out the key, and immediately stepped forward and scolded the purple-clothed middle-aged warrior.

"Gong Song is polite!"

In the face of Song Gong's fierce reprimand, the purple-clothed middle-aged warrior was not angry, but smiled and saluted Song Gong.

However, soon, the purple-clothed middle-aged warrior's face became serious, and then he scolded sharply: "Duke Song asked Ji Er to pretend to resign from his official position, but the other party secretly still serves the Song Kingdom. ”

"Song Gong can hide it from the officials in the court and the central government by acting like this, but he can't hide it from us. ”

"Since you have violated the treaty of Kyushu, then you should bear the corresponding punishment, as long as the Duke of Song calls Ji Er out, and then repeals the new law and lowers the edict of guilt, I will retreat directly without saying a word. ”

"If not, Shangqiu will definitely be a river of blood today!"

As soon as the words fell, the momentum on the purple-clothed middle-aged warrior suddenly exploded, and the purple qi in the sky came from the east, covering the sky and the sun, looking extremely terrifying.

"Damn!"

At this time, even Ji Er, who cultivated the way of quiet and inaction, was a little angry, and his eyes were already full of murderous aura when he looked at the purple-clothed middle-aged martial artist.

"If you want to fight, then I, Song Renjun, will accompany you to the end!"

The white-clothed commander agitated the true qi in his body, and in the face of the overwhelming purple qi, he did not back down.

"Fight, fight, fight!"

The two thousand Song Renjun also shouted in unison, and the battle spirit rose to the sky, surrounding the white-clothed commander.