1730: C1730 Undercurrent Movement(last Part)

C1730 Undercurrent Movement(last Part)

Under the setting sun, the young man, Xiao Suo, gradually disappeared into the distance. Only when the moon had risen did some of the people present wake up from a dream. They had witnessed the birth of this blood feud. From the beginning to the end, they had been spectators.0

In their opinion, the three dried corpses on the ground were enough to explain everything.

"Three Martial Spirit Expert died just like that? This time, the matter is huge!"

"Heh, how can the matter not be big? Didn't you see Lin Hao's woman die? Tsk, tsk, tsk. The Yuwen Family, Duanmu Family and Feng Family would never stop fighting until one of them died. Even amongst the Nine Marquis, these three families were definitely the top existences. Heh, interesting."

"Even though the three great families have never put their wealth on the table, but just by sending out three Martial Spirit Expert today, who would know how many things these three great families have hidden for so many years? Lin Hao, Big Brother Lin, you can't admit defeat... "

" So what if you don't admit defeat? Do you really think this is a matter between the three great families and Lin Hao? Wrong. kingdom is after all the kingdom with the surname Cang Yuan. The Imperial City would only be the Imperial City with the surname Cang Yuan. Lin Hao wanted to take revenge on the three families of the Imperial City. They won't just sit and watch. "

" What I'm afraid of is that if even the royal families are alarmed, everything will be in danger. However, the struggle for the throne isn't one-sided. I hope that Big Brother Lin will have a benefactor to help him. At least, the dignity of the Imperial City isn't so easy to provoke."

"Why do you care about that? Hurry up and bring the news back to the Sect. This matter is no small matter. It might implicate the Sect. If you are late, it will be too late."

"That's true. In detail, I know that girl just now. She is a Genius disciple of the Qingyue Sect. Two of her three Great Sect were involved in this matter. This isn't a small matter. No, I have to go back now."

In the blink of an eye, the news spread like wildfire.

The Yuwen Family had framed them for hunting down the abandoned son of their family. Yuwen Hu had become Formation Master, and he couldn't force White-robed God of Death to kill him. He had killed Lin Hao's woman by mistake. After Lin Hao had broken through to the Martial Spirit realm, he had killed three Martial Spirit Expert, and Lin Hao had declared war on the three families of Imperial City.

All the news here was like a bomb. Now that all the news had been spread out, the entire kingdom was in an uproar.

Some people had realized the dirty face of the Royal Family, some were shocked by Lin Hao's astonishing talent, and some were even breaking out in cold sweat because of this death grudge.

No matter what, the entire Cangyuan Kingdom would never be peaceful for the rest of the time.

Whether it was the overbearing attitude of the Imperial City towards the Sect, or Lin Hao's monstrous killing intent towards his enemies, none of them would let go of this grudge easily.

For a moment, both the major powers of the Imperial City and the Sect were in a state of turmoil. No one would look down on this declaration of war.

This was because the one who declared war wasn't an ordinary disciple of the Sect. He was the most talented disciple in the history of the kingdom. His growth speed was obvious to everyone.

The relationship between Sect and Imperial City, from being hostile to being like fire and water, was entirely tied to this young man. Whether it was his killing intent or the attitude of the Sect behind this young man, it would be the key to determine the situation of kingdom.

And now, whether it was the people of the Sect or those from the aristocratic families... They had all chosen to watch from the sidelines for the time being. Perhaps they would make a move, or perhaps they would make a big move at this moment. It might also lead to the beginning of a great war.

White-robed God of Death was once again pushed to the top of the storm in kingdom.

He was no longer the soft persimmon that could be kneaded by anyone.

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