C11 Kill Martial Monarch

Zhan Zhao threw that Martial King to the ground. Immediately, some among the refugees recognized his identity.

"Patriarch Wei, I know him. He seems to be the leader of the bandit gang near the Azure Dragon Mountain Range. I think he's from somewhere."

a young refugee shouted.

When the young refugees said this, many of them reacted. As they looked at the Martial Monarch, they felt a sense of familiarity.

Wei Yuanmao saw that many of the refugees had angry expressions on their faces as they looked at the Martial Emperor.

"His name is Yan Wansong, and he's the one who caused the destruction of my family. Even if he turned into ashes, the old me would recognize him." An old man led a little girl and walked forward. He looked at the Martial Monarch on the ground with anger.

With the old man taking the lead, the other refugees immediately began to narrate what had happened to them.

If Wei Yuanmao hadn't been there to watch, these refugees might have pounced on him and tore apart this Martial Monarch called Yan Wansong.

Wei Yuanmao looked at Yan Wansong, and gave a cold laugh, "Martial Monarch, are you very powerful? You dare to come to my Blue Cloud City to act presumptuously, do you know the consequences? "

Was a Martial Monarch very powerful?

Yan Wansong, who fell on the ground, had a bitter face. A Martial Monarch was indeed powerful, but he had met a Martial Emperor that was even more powerful than a Martial Monarch. Thus, he stopped eating.

At this moment, Yan Wansong's cultivation was sealed. Even if he were an ordinary person, he would not be a match for him.

"Lord, have mercy!" Yan Wansong quickly kneeled down. In front of life and death, he had to beg for mercy.

At that moment, if Wei Yuanmao wanted to kill him, he definitely would not be able to live.

"Spare our lives?" Wei Yuanmao's expression was cold. Facing so many refugees, if Wei Yuanmao let go of the bandit leader, then the public opinion he had gathered would disappear.

Wei Yuanmao looked at the refugees, all of them looking at Wei Yuanmao with nervousness and anticipation.

The Thief Leader definitely wouldn't let them off.

However, how could Wei Yuanmao let this thief go? He had just become the Patriarch of the Wei Family, no matter if it was to the Wei Family or the Blue Cloud City, he was still the trash. The reason why he could become the Patriarch of the Wei Family, was all because of Guan Hai.

Today, he was going to kill the Emperor and completely abandon the title of 'trash'.

"Come to my Blue Cloud City to cause trouble, you must be aware of death." Wei Yuanmao laughed coldly, "Give me your blade."

Zhan Zhao immediately took out a blade from his waist and handed it over to Wei Yuanmao.

Yan Wansong saw Wei Yuanmao pick up his treasured blade and walk towards him, his expression immediately changed as he panicked, "No, no, you can't." Yan Wansong stood up and ran out after he finished speaking.

However, now that Yan Wansong's cultivation base was sealed, how could he escape?

"Die."

Wei Yuanmao took a step forward and stabbed his blade into Yan Wansong's body.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the Host for killing a Martial King."

"Congratulations to the Host for obtaining 1,000 slaughter points."

As the system's voice resounded in Wei Yuanmao's mind, the first generation of Martial Kings had completely fallen!

Wei Yuanmao quickly returned and returned the blade back to Zhan Zhao. He then arrogantly said: "All those who dare to harm my Blue Cloud City, regardless of his identity, must pay with their lives."

When these refugees saw Yan Wansong, who had been killed by Wei Yuanmao, and heard Wei Yuanmao's domineering declaration, almost all of them became excited. "Long live Patriarch Wei, long live Patriarch Wei."

Who didn't know of Wei Yuanmao's kindness now? Who didn't know that he had killed a Martial King? Who didn't know that Wei Yuanmao wasn't only a subordinate of a Martial King, but also a subordinate of a Martial Emperor.

Martial Emperors were extremely powerful existences in the Azure Dragon Country. At the very least, there had never been a martial artist at the Martial Emperor Realm or above in the Azure Dragon Country.

Following Yan Wansong's death, countless of powerhouses placed Wei Yuanmao as their target, to provoke Wei Yuanmao, they would have to think about whether or not they could handle the Martial Emperor by Wei Yuanmao's side.

At this moment, the City Lord's Mansion had also received Wei Yuanmao's message.

To kill a Martial Monarch.

Subordinate of the Martial Emperor Realm.

Pow!

City Lord Chen Xi Long flipped the chess board under the wutong tree to death, "Damn it, damn it, this is too damn it."

Chen Xi Long was furious. How could he not understand Wei Yuanmao's actions? Wei Yuanmao was trying to use his position.

If it was the Wei family in the past, he would have completely wiped out the Wei family at the inn. But now, the Wei family had a Martial Emperor realm cultivator overseeing it.

Martial Emperors were comparable to nuclear weapons in the Azure Dragon Country.

"Elder Huang, what should we do?" Chen Xi Long looked at the advisor beside him, Elder Huang. He heard that Elder Huang came from a large sect, and if anyone was able to help him now, it would definitely be Elder Huang.

The sect did not exist in the secular world, but was instead an existence that was even more powerful than the Azure Dragon Country. I heard that even the weakest sect would be stronger than a large country, and that the Azure Dragon Country was only a small country.

Elder Huang narrowed his eyes. "Martial Emperor?" I can help you deal with it. "

"You?" Chen Xi Long looked doubtfully at Elder Huang.

"Of course it's me. My little Martial Emperor, could it be that you want my sect behind me to help you?" Elder Huang gave a cold snort, and his aura exploded.

Chen Xi Long's face changed, "Martial God, you are the Martial God?"

Chen Xi Long shouted with an expression of disbelief. A Martial God Realm warrior in a small country like Azure Dragon Country was already more than enough to become a sect ancestor, even in China, the Martial God was still a nation's national treasure.

Elder Huang had been by his side for decades. Chen Xilong would never have imagined that Elder Huang was a martial artist at the Martial God Stage.

After a hundred years, he would still have to turn into a pile of mud. In the sect, even the Martial God Stage would only be considered an outer disciple, and only by breaking through to the Martial God Stage, losing his mortal body, and reaching the level of the Innate Realm would he be able to enter into the inner sect. "

Chen Xi Long was shocked by Elder Huang's words, "Martial, above the Martial God realm, there is another realm?"

Chen Xi Long then realised that there was actually a Congenital Stage above the Martial God Stage.

It was a pity that he was already fifty years old, and was only in the Martial Spirit Realm. In this life, he was destined to be at the Congenital Stage.

"I hope that Elder Huang can help me eliminate the Wei family." Knowing that he was unlucky with the Congenital Stage, Chen Xi Long did not care anymore. Right now, the first thing he wanted to do was to get rid of the Wei family.

The presence of the Wei family had already caused him great danger. If he did not eliminate the Wei family, his position as the city lord would not be preserved.

He was also an experienced man, from the looks of Wei Yuanmao's actions, he was clearly rushing towards his seat as the City Lord. With the Martial Emperor following Wei Yuanmao, even if Wei Yuanmao avoided his seat as the City Lord, the Azure Dragon Country would probably turn a blind eye.

"He's only a Martial Emperor. He can be killed at any time. Tonight, I'll give you the result." Elder Huang said faintly.