#1061 - Chapter 1061 Identity

Hei Xuan's skills were excellent, and he quickly took down the attacking soldiers.

No one noticed that when the Western Emperor and the Western Prince saw Hei Xuan on the platform, they were both stunned. At the same time, they widened their eyes and looked at Hei Xuan on the Heavenly Law Platform.

Zhou Zhuo rubbed his eyes hard in disbelief, then stared at Hei Xuan, unable to tear himself away, while the Western Emperor's face turned gray in an instant.

Zhou Zhuo lost his composure and stood up directly from his seat, leaping onto the Heavenly Law Platform.

Although Zhou Zhuo was good at strategizing in the officialdom, he also learned martial arts in private to strengthen his body.

"Everyone, step back!" Zhou Zhuo's voice was somewhat dignified, and with one sentence, all the soldiers around the Heavenly Law Platform took a step back.

The three people in the cauldron were a little confused, looking at the face in front of them that was very similar to Hei Xuan's, and they exchanged glances.

Zhou Zhuo and Hei Xuan looked very similar, their eyebrows and eyes were almost exactly the same, but the temperament on their bodies was very different. Zhou Zhuo had the noble temperament of royalty, while Hei Xuan only had a kind of lonely and cold temperament that made people not want to approach.

When Zhou Zhuo and Hei Xuan looked at each other, his eyes were filled with a逼人的寒意 piercing chill, and gradually revealed a hint of undisguised cruelty.

Zhou Zhuo's eyes suddenly deepened, and he slowly approached Hei Xuan. Hei Xuan did not dodge, but still looked at the person in front of him indifferently.

Zhou Zhuo stretched out his hand, wanting to find the Zhou family's birthmark on Hei Xuan to verify his guess, but Hei Xuan subconsciously took a step back.

"What are you doing!" Hei Xuan suddenly spoke. His voice was extremely deep, and except for a slight hoarseness, no emotional fluctuations could be heard.

Bai Wuchen was slightly stunned. He did not expect Hei Xuan's voice to recover so quickly.

Zhou Zhuo pursed his lips, his eyes flickering, and then he said, "Second Brother, I am Zhou Zhuo!"

Although Zhou Zhuo did not see Hei Xuan's birthmark, he firmly believed that the person in front of him was Zhou Mo, whom he had been searching for for many years!

The crowd watching from the stage all looked shocked. As long as they were people from the West City, no one did not know Zhou Mo, the former Western Martial King who protected the city. Now that the Western Prince firmly believed that he was Zhou Mo, the crowd knelt down and worshiped the heavens.

"Thank you, Heaven, for allowing the Western Martial King to return to the West City!"

"Thank you, Heaven, for allowing the Western Martial King to return to the West City!"

Seeing the actions of the common people, Bai Wuchen and the others decisively chose to wait and see what happened.

The Western Emperor, sitting in the main seat, became a little uneasy. The Grand Priest, standing on the side, noticed that the situation was unfavorable and immediately said to Zhou Zhuo.

"Western Prince, don't speak carelessly without evidence. This person's identity is doubtful. How could he be the former Western Martial King!"

The Grand Priest's words stunned everyone. That's right, the former Western Martial King had always worn a mask, and no one had ever seen his true face. It was indeed inappropriate to determine this person's identity based on similar appearance alone.

Hei Xuan didn't know what they were talking about and looked at everyone with a look of annoyance. What he was thinking about now was finding a good opportunity to take Bai Wuchen and the others away, but looking at the current situation, it was a bit difficult.

Zhou Zhuo turned around and said to Hei Xuan, "Second Brother, show him your birthmark to see if you are the Western Martial King."

Zhou Zhuo's voice was gentle, and he already firmly believed that Hei Xuan was his second brother.

Hei Xuan remained unmoved because he did not know that he had a mark on his back.

Bai Wuchen seemed to have remembered what Ye Kong had said before, and looking at Hei Xuan and Zhou Zhuo opposite him, Bai Wuchen seemed to know everything.

"Hei Xuan, show them your back," Bai Wuchen persuaded.

Hei Xuan heard Bai Wuchen's words and took off his coat without hesitation, revealing his upper body. His body was full of scars that had healed, but traces still remained.

Bai Wuchen had thought that these were all injuries Hei Xuan had suffered in the Misty Jungle, but now it seemed that they were not.

The scars on Hei Xuan's body were all knife wounds, and there was a circular arrow wound on his chest.

For a time, everyone was a little stunned, only Zhou Zhuo saw the arrow wound on Hei Xuan and instantly remembered that he had been chased and killed by assassins, and his second brother had arrived in time to save his life and blocked the fatal arrow for him.

Under the gaze of everyone, Hei Xuan slowly turned around, and on his back was a clear deer head birthmark, which was a unique mark on everyone in the Zhou family, symbolizing the protection of the Zhou family for generations.

The Western Emperor naturally saw the birthmark on Hei Xuan's back and stood up slightly surprised.

"This... this is," The Western Emperor was so excited that he stammered.

But when everyone saw the Western Emperor's expression, they knew that this person's identity was undoubtedly confirmed.

The Grand Priest did not expect that the identity of the person in front of him was really the Western Martial King, but this could not stop his plan.

"Your Majesty, it is naturally a good thing for the Western Martial King to return, but our sacrificial ceremony cannot be delayed any longer."

After the Grand Priest finished speaking, with a thought, he directly cast a lightning spell towards the sky with his hand behind his back.

Dark clouds rolled, and the sky instantly became gloomy. Streaks of silver snake-like lightning flashed across the thick gray-black clouds, illuminating the entire West City with a snow-white light.

The Grand Priest did not sense any spiritual energy from the three of them, so he was not flustered at all and continued to speak.

"Humph, how can ordinary people know the will of heaven."

The Western Emperor also saw that Bai Wuchen and the others were about to escape, and immediately ordered, "Take them down and hand them over to the Grand Priest for the ritual!"

"I'd like to see who dares!" Hei Xuan let out a low roar, shocking everyone present.

When Zhou Mo was in the West City, even wearing a mask made the surrounding people fear him. Now that he didn't have a mask, his aura was even stronger.

"Second Brother, this is His Majesty's will, we cannot disobey!" Zhou Zhuo immediately said to Hei Xuan, but Hei Xuan seemed not to have heard and still stood in front of Bai Wuchen and the others.

Bai Wuchen's clear and bright appearance was very calm. He glanced at those people lightly, then focused his gaze on the Grand Priest.

His phoenix eyes were clear, cold, and sharp, and his thin lips were aloof and indifferent.

The Grand Priest didn't know why, but his back felt a little cold. Being stared at by Bai Wuchen like this, he swallowed a little unnaturally.

Bai Wuchen directly leaped into the air, spread his arms, gathered spiritual power, and a beam of rainbow light shot into the sky. The dark clouds just now scattered in all directions, returning to the usual blue sky.