GBP Chapter 459 Asking for a Fight
Chapter 459 Asking for a Fight
"I underestimated you. I never expected that a cultivator at the mid-stage of the Great Completion realm would be on par with a cultivator at the peak of the Great Ascension realm..."
"I'm even more curious now about which faction you come from. A faction capable of nurturing a prodigy like you can't be some unknown force..."
Feng Ling looked at Shen Jie and said with a solemn expression.
After their initial exchange, he discovered that his opponent's spiritual power was in no way inferior to his own.
This is definitely not a cultivator that an ordinary force could cultivate.
"You'll know once I defeat you!"
Shen Jie did not answer his question directly, but instead spoke up.
"Arrogant! Even if you can fight beyond your level, I don't believe you can defeat me by crossing two minor realms..."
Upon hearing Shen Jie's words, Feng Ling immediately felt insulted.
The other party's cultivation level was two minor realms lower than his own, but the other party was threatening him instead, which made him feel that he was the weaker one.
"Whether it's arrogance or not, you'll find out in a moment..."
Shen Jie said calmly, and then continued to attack Feng Ling.
Feng Ling didn't dare to be negligent and quickly went to greet her.
Boom~~
Boom~~
Boom~~
The two clashed repeatedly in the sky, their afterimages constantly colliding, and the resulting shockwaves spread unimpeded to the Fengming Imperial Capital below.
Many members of the Wind and Darkness Clan were affected.
"Quickly, let's work together to block these aftershocks..."
On the Imperial Palace Square, an official from the Fengming Dynasty spoke anxiously.
Immediately, dozens of officials from the Fengming Dynasty, along with the troops remaining in the capital, worked together to construct a barrier covering the entire capital, blocking the aftershocks.
This prevented large-scale casualties.
Somewhere in the capital, Feng Qing'er watched the great battle in the sky, her eyes filled with admiration...
This was the first time she had seen the Commander of the Garrison take action. Although she knew before that the Commander of the Garrison was very strong, she did not know exactly how strong he was.
But now I know.
Apart from that elusive Tribulation Stage ancestor, the second strongest figure in the Fengming Imperial Dynasty was unable to subdue the Suppressing Envoy.
This is enough to show how powerful he is.
According to the garrison commander, there are many strong individuals like him in the Qin Dynasty, and he is not even among the top.
Indeed, his choice was correct. It was much better to pledge allegiance to such a powerful force than to stay in this disappointing dynasty.
Moreover, even if he did not submit to the Great Qin, the Fengming Dynasty would not be able to stop the Great Qin's iron cavalry.
His defection might preserve some of the Fengming clan's bloodline.
"Lord Commander, what should we do next?"
Beside Feng Qing'er, a member of the Imperial Guard asked a question.
"Follow the plan!"
"Quickly suppress the resistance in the city and take control of the entire capital..."
Upon hearing his words, a cold glint flashed in Feng Qing'er's eyes, and she spoke.
"Here!"
The Imperial Guard said respectfully.
Then, he channeled his spiritual power and shot it into the air.
The spiritual energy exploded in the air, forming a pattern of a black dragon.
Soon, the Embroidered Uniform Guards, who had been lurking in the capital, sprang into action.
They acted swiftly to eliminate the hidden threats within the city.
They had been lying in wait in the capital for a long time and knew the situation there very well.
Therefore, their actions are incredibly swift.
"What's going on? What's that pattern?"
The strange phenomenon in the sky also attracted the attention of officials in the capital.
"I asked, puzzled."
No sooner had he finished speaking than shouts of battle erupted throughout the city.
"Oh no, there are thieves in the city..."
The officials' expressions all changed drastically, and they all realized that the black dragon pattern was probably the signal.
It was precisely because of this black dragon pattern that the thieves in the city made their move at this moment.
However, they simply don't have the time to go into the city to deal with those thieves.
If they leave, the aftershocks of the battle between the two Mahayana stage experts will pour down, and at that time, it is unknown how many people in the entire Fengming Imperial Capital will survive.
"Damn it! Which force dares to cause trouble in the capital of my Fengming Dynasty? When the Emperor returns, we'll make them pay..."
An official, listening to the shouts of battle in the city, said with a grim expression.
"My lords, we are also members of the Fengming Dynasty, and all of us possess at least the Golden Core stage cultivation. Please allow us to enter the city and annihilate those troublesome bandits..."
At this moment, a voice sounded.
Everyone looked in the direction from which the sound came, and there stood the Holy Son, Feng Mang, his face full of righteous indignation, addressing the officials who were resisting the aftershocks.
"That's right! We can also serve the imperial dynasty..."
"Yes, we humbly request permission, sirs, to enter the city and annihilate the bandits..."
"..."
Feng Ming's words immediately garnered widespread support, and most of the younger generation of the Feng Ming Dynasty in the square showed a strong fighting spirit.
They all volunteered.
"Excellent, excellent! These are the fine sons of my Fengming clan..."
The officials looked at their younger colleagues below, who were eagerly volunteering for the mission, and a look of satisfaction appeared on their faces.
With such descendants, how could their Fengming Dynasty not prosper...?
"Very well! Feng Mang, you will lead these younger members of the clan into the city and annihilate all those thieves who dare to cause trouble in my Fengming Imperial Capital..."
"When the Emperor returns, I will recommend you for reward..."
The one with the highest rank among these officials spoke.
"Here!"
A look of excitement appeared on Feng Mang's face.
There was a flash of light in his eyes.
It seems my actions have won me the hearts of the people!
Feng Qing'er, oh Feng Qing'er, so what if you have great talent?
How dare you defy the Emperor? You are destined to never achieve anything greater.
As for me, if I successfully wipe out the bandits in the city this time, I will surely gain the Emperor's favor.
At that time, my position as the Holy Son will be secure.
Moreover, all these people in the square are under his command, and he can gain benefits by leading them to achieve merit.
Their hearts will surely turn to this Holy Son.
Even if the Emperor releases you then, you will no longer be qualified to compete with me for the position of the next Emperor.
Hahaha!
Feng Mang thought to himself.
When he thought of something that made him happy, his mouth almost stretched to his ears.
"Ahem! Holy Son, everyone is waiting for you!"
Just as Feng Mang was enjoying his bright future, a palace maid next to him couldn't help but speak up to remind him.
Feng Mang then woke up with a start. He looked around and, sure enough, the younger generation was looking at him with strange eyes.
Yes, this matter is far from over!
One should not be complacent; celebrations should only take place after things have settled down.
"Cough cough!"
Feng Mang cleared his throat, stepped forward, circulated his spiritual energy, and said, "Gentlemen, there are currently unknown forces wreaking havoc in the capital of my Fengming Dynasty. Since none of you are currently able to deal with them, this heavy responsibility falls on our shoulders..."
"As the most outstanding members of the imperial dynasty, we have received its favors; now it is time for us to repay it..."
"Gentlemen, please follow me, Your Majesty, and charge into the city to slaughter all those bandits..."
Feng Mang took out his weapon, a halberd.
He then charged into the city, taking the lead.
The younger generation of the Fengming clan followed suit.