Godly Immortality: Start with the Butcher and add some Immortality!

Chapter 170 Thirty thousand forbidden troops, rule by force! 【Please subscribe】

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, the prince is so generous, he has won the support of so many gangs and aristocratic families? This mutiny is quite interesting!"

"Haha, the late emperor passed away at night, and the sixth prince announced his succession to the throne in public, and also announced that all officials would come to the court to see him. It would be strange if the prince didn't go crazy!"

"It's a pity that the patrol camp and the imperial army are controlled by the Sixth Prince. I'm afraid this battle will be difficult to fight!"

"What are you afraid of? The prince has a deep foundation and the support of his family. It's still unclear who will win and who will lose!"

above tall buildings

Many theater experts came one after another!

They were tall, short, fat, thin, men, women, old and young. Wei Hong also saw a few people from Wufeng among them. It seemed that Wufeng was not involved in this turmoil.

Everyone comes here just to watch the show!

Therefore, everyone tacitly ignored the identity of the people around them. Even if they were familiar with each other, they pretended not to know each other, and just looked at the chaos everywhere silently.

Crouching tigers, hidden dragons in this great city of God!

After all, not everyone wants to get involved in this fight for the legitimate rights and interests, and those who watch the show usually make up the majority.

"The defeat of the patrol battalion has been determined. Unless the 30,000 forbidden troops take action, this battle will not be fought at all!"

Wei Hong stood inconspicuously in the crowd. With his eagle eye talent, he could see farther than ordinary people. He easily saw a group of prince's men fighting with the patrol camp a few streets away.

They have always only listened to the Tiger Symbol Order, and every year they have to consume most of the royal family's financial resources to maintain their practice. Once they are dispatched, they will definitely be like the Dinghai Shenzhen.

All of a sudden!

After all, they are all old soldiers who receive military pay. They really don't have much combat effectiveness in a real fight. It is normal for them to be scattered by a bunch of rabble.

A burst of thunder sounded inexplicably in the sky.

Everyone was talking a lot, and most of them were not surprised by the patrol battalion's defeat.

The prince's subordinates are all brave and brave, and their composition is also a mixed bag. Logically speaking, they should be at a very disadvantage when facing a well-equipped patrol battalion.

Except for the legendary immortal cultivator who took action himself!

Looking at the world, even the powerful ones in the Xiantian realm are not sure to escape alive from their siege. Therefore, the Great Zhou Dynasty has been in turmoil countless times in the past 800 years, but in the end they are still safe and sound, relying on the power of the 30,000 forbidden troops!

Tonight, maybe everyone will be lucky enough to catch a glimpse of their elegance!

"Boom!"

"The Forbidden Army has always been in the hands of the emperor. The late emperor handed the Tiger Talisman to the Sixth Prince before his death. We still have to watch this scene!"

The patrol battalion was retreating steadily, with countless casualties!

"Haha, you're a piece of trash. You receive royal rations every day and you can't even beat the servants. You're so incompetent!"

"The patrol battalion has indeed neglected its training in recent years, but the reason why it failed so miserably is probably because the aristocratic families invested a large number of experts!"

But this is an era where force dominates!

There are countless dead warriors and guest masters secretly trained by the family members. They hide in the crowd like poisonous snakes, slaughtering the patrol camp troops wantonly, causing huge casualties with every punch and kick.

As for the 30,000 forbidden troops that everyone thinks are the strongest army in the Great Zhou Dynasty!

It is rumored that the training of the Imperial Army is extremely strict, and those with cultivation levels above the late stage of Blood Refining Realm are not allowed to enter. Moreover, every one of them is often one of ten thousand, loyal and fearless beings, almost equivalent to the royal army of dead soldiers.

It seemed that even God could not bear to look down upon this killing.

A sparse drizzle began to fall. On this cold winter night, the night wind made people feel even colder and more desperate for no reason.

The battle is still going on, and the princelings are chasing the patrol battalion army all the way!

Fighting broke out in hundreds of streets in the divine capital of 108 squares.

At a glance, corpses were everywhere, and it looked as horrifying as hell. Wei Hong couldn't help but want to kill and fish in troubled waters to make a fortune. "Don't be impulsive. I can't get involved in this kind of thing. Even if I go down and fight, I won't be able to gain much life!"

"It's too dangerous, so just watch the show calmly!"

Wei Hong silently comforted his restless heart.

After the battle below lasted for an hour or two, it gradually came to an end. The princeling army began to surround the imperial city. The patrol battalion was retreating steadily and was unable to resist.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's too far away and I can't see clearly!"

"No, the decisive battle will definitely take place at the foot of the Imperial City. We are too far away to see clearly. Why don't we go up and join in the fun?"

"Are you crazy? If the Xiantian realm breaks out or an immortal master joins the war, we must not be affected?"

Everyone was talking about it for a while.

Some people could not resist the temptation and fled to the inner city, while others did not dare to go forward out of caution. Wei Hong gritted his teeth and followed after careful consideration.

His figure disappeared into the night, and he rushed through the streets littered with corpses at lightning speed. He quickly entered the inner city and found a high-rise building again, only to catch a glimpse of the grand battle at the foot of the imperial city.

Tens of thousands of princeling rebels roared and attacked the imperial city from all directions. Rows of golden-armored imperial soldiers fought in formation, as immovable as rocks. No matter how many soldiers and horses rushed into the formation, they were easily killed.

In this war, the Skin Refining Realm is almost the most cannon fodder!

Those in the blood refining realm may still have the strength to fight, but they also fell to the ground in large pieces.

Only masters of the Bone Refining Realm and Zang Refining Realm could fight against each other. Occasionally, some people rushed into the military formation, but they were quickly killed. Wei Hong could feel the powerful deterrence of the Forbidden Army from far away.

He secretly estimated one or two!

If he were to attack the Forbidden Army camp head-on, with his strong defensive power, coupled with his brute force and the power of the army-breaking mountain-breaking hammer, he should be able to break through a gap in a short time.

But within ten breaths, he would be beheaded by the imperial army.

Thinking about hundreds of people from the Blood Refining Realm and even the Bone Refining Realm surrounding him, this scene is not something that ordinary people can bear. Even a being like Wei Hong who holds a golden finger would not dare to compete with it.

Even he had to admit it at this moment!

I am still very weak and there are many areas where I need to grow.

At least in the face of this world trend, Wei Hong has no advantage at all.

"There are too many strong people in the world. Even those in the Bone Refining and Zang Refining realms can only become pawns in the charge. This scene still has to be played!" Wei Hong sighed in his heart, and after scanning for a while, he suddenly saw a tall building.

There is the tallest Wangxian Tower in the inner city!

It is brightly lit with candles like a bright moon illuminating the surroundings. There are many figures sitting or standing on it looking at the imperial city. There are dense private guards downstairs.

Obviously, the prince is probably here!

Wei Hong quickly withdrew his gaze and hid himself deeper. He was just here to watch the show, so don't let him get involved.

If you accidentally cause a misunderstanding among the princelings!

He can't escape the pursuit of these people.

"Isn't the end of the Xiantian realm yet?" Wei Hong murmured expectantly!

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