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For these people to be able to be seated in the middle of Mo Wentian's big tent, they were all core members of the Royal family. Some of them were high-end warriors of the Spirit Sea Realm, while some of them were strategists or strategists. It could be said that more than half of the power within the Imperial Family's army lay in the hands of these people.

They understood that with the death of Mo Wentian, Feng Wangu stood on Fan Wuji's side. The Tang Kingdom's royal family had completely declined, no longer having any technique to reverse the heavens. If one did not have a Life and Death Realm King, how would they be able to intimidate everyone and rule a kingdom?

Now I'll give you a chance to do something." Every time he killed a member of the royal family and was loyal to a loyal member of the royal family, he would count it as a contribution. "You have done well enough. In the future, there will be a place for you in the new dynasty." Fan Wuji looked at the kneeling crowd and said.

These people were all people with high statuses and great authority. They heard Fan Wuji's promise, and saw a way to retain power in the future.

Many of these people began to act on their own. None of them were stupid people. They began to unite the forces under their command, and then began to slaughter the members of the royal family and those who were loyal to them.

Feng Wangu revealed a wry smile. He had always thought that the biggest power Fan Wuji relied on in the Tang Kingdom was his Principal, Yu Long. But who would have known that Fan Wuji had such a trump card. The layman watched the commotion while the expert watched the flow. Naturally, the low-level cultivators and ordinary people were unable to see through the true might of this attack.

From what he knew, even a Zenith Dao King could easily kill a middle stage Life and Death Stage expert. However, it would require at least ten or twenty moves. Even the strongest killing move was not half as powerful as this move.

The Supreme Dao King stood at the peak of the Life and Death Realm, a godly power that none of them had. Then the power in the laurel crown must have come from a Immortal in the Immortal Realm of the Primordial Spirit that was even stronger than a Life and Death Realm King.

Feng Wangu didn't know how many times the power in this laurel crown could be activated, but he knew that Wang Meng could rely on this treasure to traverse the boundaries of a hundred kingdoms. Even if the Zenith Dao King were to face the power of the crown, he would be intimidated at first glance and then take a few steps back.

Fan Wuji smiled as he looked at Feng Wangu and said, "Dean, the enemy has been killed. Now that the matter has been resolved, let's go to the teachers' camp to see the future emperor."

Hearing this, Feng Wangu immediately understood the meaning behind his words. What he meant was that he wanted Teacher Zhao Zhengtian to become the emperor, and hoped that Feng Wanguo would be able to stand up for him in the future.

Very quickly, they arrived at the teachers' camp a hundred miles away from Feng Wanguo's Escape Technique in the time it took to make a cup of tea. When the two of them flew over, the soldiers of the teachers' army looked as if they had met a great enemy and thought that a strong enemy was attacking.

Fan Wuji, on the other hand, said in a clear voice, "Teacher." Limitless had come. Limitless is back. "

There was excitement in his voice, but also a hint of sadness. His parents disappeared when he was seven, and he was adopted by the teacher. In his eyes, in seven years, a teacher was like a father to a teacher, and a close relative to him. He left the academy at the age of fourteen and went to the Fish Dragon Academy. Many years had passed since he had last seen the teacher. Now that a close teacher was about to appear before his eyes, it was difficult for him to control his emotions.

He, Fan Wuji, was a genius of the Hundred Kingdoms with exceptional talent, but in the end he was still a youth of less than twenty years of age.

When the teacher was in the camp, he heard Fan Wuji's grand voice. He was also excited and a little despondent. Very quickly, Fan Wuji and Feng Wangu arrived at the camp. A middle-aged man wearing luxurious armor welcomed the two of them. He led the two of them around the camp and arrived in front of a small tent.

Fan Wuji looked at the tent, calming his heart down, and opened the curtain to enter. The armored man and Feng Wangu stood outside the tent in tacit understanding, guarding the area.

The teacher took a look at Fan Wuji and said with a joyful expression, "It's too high. He grew much taller. A few years ago, you were still a little kid, but today, you're even taller than a teacher. I heard that you are participating in the genius competition for power. "Everlasting, you have always been the teacher's pride."

"Teacher." Limitless was unfilial. I'm late. I let you eat so much crying. " Fan Wuji looked at the teacher's haggard face and said.

In the beginning, his army had been like a hot knife through butter, but later, because of the arrival of Mo Wentian, his army had been like a landslide. As the leader of the rebel army, he was always exhausted, but he had a feeling that he was powerless.

Fan Wuji began chatting with the teacher.

Following that, the teacher seemed to recall something. He told Fan Wuji to immediately flee to another country and leave the matter of the Tang Country alone. Don't come back until you've stepped into the Life and Death Realm. His words were filled with worry. He was afraid that Mo Wentian would kill him day and night. He didn't want to implicate Fan Wuji into dying at the hands of Mo Wentian.

Hearing this, Fan Wuji was slightly touched. He understood the teacher's intentions. He then told Teacher Xu about how he had won the crown. He then informed Teacher Feng about how Feng Wanguo brought him to Mo Wentian and how he relied on his laurel crown to kill Mo Wentian in a single strike.

Upon hearing his words, the teacher felt as though he was in a dream. He had experienced the terror of Mo Wentian, the King of Life and Death, for the past few days. Mo Wentian's tyrannical strength had always been a nightmare for teachers. But now, this great enemy had been casually killed by Fan Wuji.

If someone else were to say these words, he would definitely think that they were simply teasing him. But he understood Fan Wuji's personality very well, and knew that what he said was true.

Soon, the armored middle-aged man rushed into the tent. He knelt on the ground and shouted at the teacher, "Reporting to the lord!" Mo Wentian's generals led their armies and rushed forward. How are we going to defend ourselves? "

"Defend?" Why should we resist? " When the teacher regained his usual vigor, he retorted with a question.

He wasn't even able to withstand the pressure from the great army? Should he wait for death if he didn't resist?

The armored man muttered to himself. He did not understand why the teacher would say that.

Fan Wuji lightly said, "General, there is no need to worry. These people were all here to seek refuge with the teachers. You can go and subdue them. "

When the armored man heard this, his eyes widened as he looked at Fan Wuji. He sighed to himself. Could it be that both the teacher and the youngster had lost their minds? Now that they had rebelled against the army and were at an absolute disadvantage, why would the other party come to surrender?2

Very quickly, the imperial army stopped in front of their campsite and didn't move at all. After that, the powerful warriors of the Spirit Sea Realm of the Royal Family let out loud shouts.

The voice of these people were all familiar to the armored men; they had been fighting quite a bit these past few days. Following which, the voices of the teachers and the army were heard, calling for surrender. When the armored man heard this, he violently shook his head and muttered, "What the hell! What the hell. How is that possible? "

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