Chapter 215: The Maker of Chaos

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"Huh He's from the Xuanmen" Wu Liao's pupils constricted slightly.

Although he wasn't from the State of Daxia, the fame of Daxia's Xuanmen had spread far and wide. As the head of the Wuzhi Sect, how could he possibly not have heard of it

A hint of unease crept into my heart, and my right eyelid twitched uncontrollably.

"Want to see your ID" Xuan Pang glanced at him.

Whew!

Wu Liao let out a foul breath and continued, "Even if he is a member of the Xuanmen sect, so what This is just his one-sided word. Who knows..."

"I'll give you a chance!" Before he could finish, Ling Hao interrupted him directly: "Tell me who sent you, and I might consider sparing your life."

"Hmph!" Wu Liao continued to snort coldly.

"It's utter nonsense! I didn't do it, and nobody told me to do it!"

"Is that so" Ling Hao's eyes narrowed slightly.

If I'm not mistaken, you people from the Voodoo sect also participated in that war a year ago, right

You should be very clear about the strength and modus operandi of the Bloodshadow Squad. Sending someone to assassinate me, regardless of whether your people succeed or not, will bring disaster upon the Tian Yin Nation, even potentially leading to its demise!

"It's not that I underestimate you, but a small sect like yours wouldn't have the guts to shoulder such consequences unless someone was backing you up!"

"And if I'm not mistaken, this person's status and power in the Tianyin Kingdom are definitely high, even with the ability to replace the king!"

"Am I analyzing correctly!"

Yikes!

Hearing this, a collective gasp filled the entire hall. Everyone's faces were etched with expressions of astonishment.

Especially the high-level officials of the Heavenly Yin Kingdom in the main hall, each person's heart was tossed and turned by a huge wave.

And He Ting's face was so sullen that it was almost dripping with water.

Under Ling Hao's hint, he has already realized something.

This matter is most likely aimed at him because of his position as the sovereign!

“I... I don't even know what you're talking about!” Wu Liao’s eyes showed even more panic.

"I don't know what I'm saying Then let me continue analyzing for you!" Ling Hao picked up his teacup and took another sip.

"If this goes well, my Blood Shadow Legion will definitely send troops to your Tianyin Kingdom, and the ultimate responsibility will undoubtedly fall on you, your kingdom's ruler."

"At that time, if the people behind you push things further, your position as head of state will definitely be lost."

Moreover, the people behind you must have received promises from some people in my Xia Kingdom.

"Promise him, as long as your country's ruler steps down, they will operate within the Daxia Kingdom and make this a small matter out of a big one."

And he would then naturally take your king's position!

Yikes!

A gasp of cold air was heard again.

When Ling Hao said it to this extent, even a fool would believe him.

This is almost certain!

"Do you have anything else to say" Ling Hao put down his teacup and looked at Wu Liao, asking calmly.

Whew!

Just then, Wu Liao's eyes narrowed. His figure flashed like lightning as he darted towards Hang Ting.

At this point, he had no more illusions. He knew that today might very well be his last day.

The only possible chance, the only way to have a sliver of hope, is to kidnap Han Ting.

"Hmm!" Shang Ting's pupils shrank to the size of pinpricks.

Although he also had cultivation, his skill was only that of a nascent War God, while Wu Liao was already at the mid-stage of War God. Moreover, since he was giving it his all, he immediately felt a heavy sense of crisis.

"You traitorous scum, you're looking for death!"

Almost at the same time that Wu Liao made his move, another elder surged out from among the high-ranking officials of Tian Yin Country. He raised a hand and struck Wu Liao with a palm strike.

His skill was formidable, already at the peak of the War God realm. His every move was ruthless and decisive, aiming to kill with a single strike.

Whew! Whew! Whew! Whew!

Almost at the same time, four figures flashed out from behind Ling Hao rapidly, they were the Four Symbols of Zhuque.

Xuan Pang's target was Wu Liao, while Zhu Que faced the other elder.

Bai Hu and Xuan Wu then charged towards the other men of Tian Yin Guo. Their auras, radiating from the War Sovereign realm, exploded simultaneously, instantly enveloping the group.

All at once, everyone felt a chill run down their spines and involuntarily shivered. They didn't dare move a muscle.

Bang! Bang!

The next moment, two loud bangs echoed out. Immediately, Wu Liao and the elder flew out at the same time.

After falling heavily to the ground, the two lay there for a long time, unable to get up. At least one-third of their bones were broken.

"Scoundrel! A national hero like myself stepped in to save the nation's master, and you dare attack me Do you really think no one from Tianyin Country is here" The elder glared at Zhuque, roaring angrily.

"Alright, stop shouting. Don't you think this is embarrassing" Ling Hao said coldly.

Then, looking at Wu Liao: "How is it, do you now know what kind of role you are"

"General... General Gu, you... you're so cruel!" Wuh Liao, sprawled on the ground, looked at the old man with despair in his eyes.

At the moment he was about to strike Dou Yang, he naturally sensed the killing intent of the old man towards him.

He was very clear that if the two members of the Blood Shadow Squad hadn't made their move, he would be dead by now.

Even if he were an idiot, he would know that the other person was trying to kill him to silence him!

"Scoundrel, you despicable wretch, daring to attack the lord of the country, you deserve to die a thousand deaths!" the old man roared in response.

Plop!

After a moment of thought, Wu Liao got up from the ground and walked a few steps before kneeling down in front of Han Ting.

"Your Majesty, please spare my life! I beg you, Your Majesty, have mercy on me. I am just a commoner being forced...all of this was done under the threat of the Duke..."

He... he threatened me. He said if I don't cooperate, he'll destroy my entire Voodoo sect...

"You're really quite impressive!" Shang Ting finally regained his composure, his eyes cold as ice. He spoke slowly, each word carefully enunciated.

By now, he naturally understood what was going on. The root of everything lay with the Duke!

"Witch Liao, you bastard! You spout lies with your blood! I'll kill you!" The elder roared, scrambled to his feet, and raised his hand to charge at Witch Liao again.

Scoff!

He hadn't taken two steps when a blade of light slashed out from Zhu Que's hand, flashing past his shoulder.

Boom!

An arm was severed at the shoulder, blood spurting wildly.

"Ah..." The old man let out a scream, falling to the ground again, his face contorted in pain.

Whew!

Before his words could even finish, Zhuque arrived at his side and with a flick of her hand, she delivered a palm strike.

"You..." The elder struggled to open his mouth, then his eyes rolled back and he fainted.

"Spare...spare your life, Great Lord..." Wuzhi trembled all over, begging for mercy in a trembling voice.

"Slash!" Ling Hao's voice sounded faintly.

Whoosh!

Zhu Que's wrist flipped, and a blade of cold light once again struck out.

"No..." The souls of the deceased, including Wu Liao, cried out as if in horror. It was me who was wrong. Please... please forgive me..."Tap!A crowd of young masters and ladies gaped in astonishment. No one had expected Wu Tianquan to actually kneel and apologize.This is too unbe...