Chapter 6672 Kunlun Assassination

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"Let me go, mother, you can't do this to me!"

The suppressed Ghost King roared again and again.

Yushan Qingdai snorted coldly: "What a traitor, I can't tell the difference between the king and the king. Believe it or not, I will devour you and refine you to help me achieve enlightenment!"

Yushan Qingdai is really capable of doing this. The ghost mother in the ancient times has always used ghosts as her food.

However, Yushan Qingdai couldn't bear to part with this guy's talent. This guy's Ghost Emperor talent was born in Youtian, and his future achievements in Youtian will not even be weaker than the current Lord of Youtian, You Huan.

"I died after giving birth to you before, so I couldn't shape your character. I will reinvent you this time!"

As Yushan Qingdai spoke, she mobilized a large amount of energy to wrap the suppressed Ghost Emperor, wrapping it up like an egg.

Then Yushan Qingdai carved many divine patterns on it.

"However, character shaping is not my strong point. I have to let that bastard Xiang Chen do this. His power of seven emotions and six desires is just suitable for reshaping the character of the Ghost Emperor."

Thinking of this, Yushan Qingdai planned to go find Xiang Chen. No, she should call that bastard over directly, so I was too lazy to run away.

Xiang Xiaoyu asked: "How is the Ghost Emperor?"

Yushan Qingdai said: "I plan to reinvent him. His character is only cruel and difficult to control. Do you have a way to contact your elder brother directly?"

Xiang Xiaoyu shook his head: "The distance is too far, so there is no way to contact him directly."

"Then you have time to run over and call your eldest brother."

"Damn it, why don't you go by yourself?"

"I'm too lazy to run!"

"I ride on the horse——"

Forbidden land battlefield.

The war between the Dongsu Empire and Juntian Kunlun continued to escalate. The two sides initially had more than 10 million troops, and finally developed to the point where each had invested nearly 40 million troops.

Three of the ten peak masters of Kunlun in Juntian went there in person.

Three of the nine great Dragon Saints of the Dongsu Empire also went there, and later the Dragon Saint Prisoner Niu personally brought tens of millions of troops to support them.

Relying on the advantage of Tianji Divine Network, Xiang Chen led his men and horses to fight many beautiful battles with great achievements and demonstrated amazing military capabilities.

However, Xiang Chen controlled the scale very well and won the battle, which did not allow the Dongsu Empire to directly win and completely affect the overall situation.

What he wants is the constant consumption of the Dongsu Empire and Juntian Kunlun, which will have the greatest benefit to the Great Desolate Alliance.

This war lasted for hundreds of years. Both sides lost more than ten million troops in the war. If this endless consumption continued, both sides felt that it was too much.

In Xiang Chen's command ship.

"Your Highness, I got news from a friend of mine that we may have peace talks with Juntian Kunlun." Ge Chao came to Xiang Chen and said.

"Oh!" Xiang Chen raised his eyebrows: "Is the news reliable?"

Ge Chao nodded: "The Minister of Foreign Affairs, Bai Yi's son, has a good relationship with me. He revealed the news to me. The Ministry of Foreign Affairs has recently made preparations in this regard."

"Bai Yi——"

Xiang Chen squinted his eyes. He had come into contact with Bai Yi. He had followed Bai Yi to Honghuangtian to negotiate with the alliance, hoping to exchange for the Dragon Saint Yajue.

"It seems that neither side wants to fight such a continuous war. However, judging from the current situation, we occupy more mineral stars. Even if we have to negotiate, we can still have the upper hand!"

Ge Chao nodded and sighed: "This damn war is finally coming to an end. If you go to my place for a drink in the evening, your highness will be rewarded."

Xiang Chen smiled and said: "Why are you so polite to me? I will definitely go there tonight."

After chatting with Ge Chao for a while, Ge Chao said goodbye and left, returning to his divine ship.

Xiang Chen pulled up the divine jade of sound transmission and entered his spiritual thoughts into it: "Kunlun and Dongsu may have to negotiate. This war may not last long."

The response came quickly: "I understand, I will withdraw after I lead people to do a few more votes!"

The person who conveyed the message was naturally Mu Feng. Over the years, Mu Feng led a group of people to take advantage of both sides on the battlefield and looted the minerals from both sides.

The Dongsu Empire thought it was the people of Kunlun who did it, and the people of Kunlun also thought it was the Dongsu Empire.

At night, Xiang Chen left the main ship and came to Ge Chao's divine ship to attend his banquet.

The atmosphere was harmonious as they chatted at the banquet, but halfway through the drink, Xiang Chen felt something was wrong.

There was a strong feeling of dizziness in his head, and everything around him began to spin.

"not good!"

Xiang Chen was on guard at the first moment. He wanted to stand up and leave, but when his steps faltered, there was a thud and his whole body collapsed to the ground.

Then his eyes went dark and he lost consciousness!

Everyone else was the same and fell into a coma one after another, including Ge Chao!

The surrounding palace guards suddenly panicked and rushed to help people.

But one of the palace guards shot more than a dozen flying swords while grinning. These flying swords penetrated all the palace guards at an astonishing speed. The speed of the sword was not even weaker than that of the strong men in the eternal realm of heaven and earth.

Xiang Chen was guarding Zhao Dinghai when a sword penetrated his head. The sword was highly poisonous and quickly put him into a coma.

That

The palace guard who took action had a gourd-like magic weapon in his hand.

This magic weapon was pointed at Ge Chao, and the souls of Ge Chao and others were sucked into the gourd without any resistance.

He finally came to Xiang Chen, held Xiang Chen's hair, and sneered: "Long Chen, if you kill so many of my compatriots, today is the day you die!"

The sword in his hand cut off Xiang Chen's head directly, kicked it away, and then took out the magic gourd and sucked it at Xiang Chen's soul.

The soul in Xiang Chen's body was also sucked into the gourd.

After finishing, the palace guard was ready to leave.

But who knew that as soon as he stepped out of the divine ship, he was stunned.

The outside was surrounded by 10,000 Long Tianqi troops, Xiang Chen's bodyguards.

Among the surrounding crowd, the leader was Xiang Chen!

"How can this be?"

The palace guard killer's expression changed with shock, and then he looked at his gourd.

Xiang Chen touched his neck. Fortunately, he was cautious and kind enough. He had been practicing and used his time and space clone to handle affairs and participate in banquets and receptions. Otherwise, he might have been in trouble.

"This guy is pretty good at concealment. The Tianji Network didn't detect any abnormalities. He seems to be a professional assassin."

Xiang Chen said coldly: "Give me the gourd in your hand. You are still alive. Otherwise, I will make you understand what life is worse than death."

"Damn it, is it your clone who was killed?" the killer asked with a gloomy face.

Xiang Chen smiled lightly: "Soul Gourd, are you from Ye Kunlun?"

The killer didn't answer. Suddenly, his whole body exploded and disappeared into a cloud of smoke. Even his spiritual mind could not find his whereabouts and traces, and he disappeared without a trace.