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Chapter 780 Beware of Heaven!

January passed by in a hurry, and it was only a few days before the public execution of Ao Bing by the Holy Dragon Dynasty.

The Holy Dragon Dynasty set the execution ground for Ao Bing on the coast of the South China Sea.

The sea cliff is thousands of feet high, and the waves are heavy.

The turbulent waves hit the sea cliff, stirring up pieces of pale waves, which are like blooming white lotuses.

At this time, the top of the sea cliff was already full of soldiers from the Holy Dragon Dynasty.

The blade is cold, the iron armor is cold, and the fierce murderous aura permeates the world.

On the protruding rocks of the sea cliff, the torture ax had already been set up. The huge ax was set on the wooden frame like a door panel. Looking from a distance, it still shone with a pale cold light.

Extending inward from the sea cliff, there is a continuous barracks, in which countless flags are erected, hunting in the cold sea breeze.

To the north of the barracks, a prison vehicle came slowly, escorted by thousands of soldiers.

The person in the prison car was Ao Bing.

Ao Bing looked at the barracks ahead, his immature face was full of indifference.

This is the execution ground where the soldiers executed him, but he didn't mean to panic or fear at all, instead, he had some expectation.

"I don't know if Emperor Zun will come. I haven't seen Emperor Zun for nearly a hundred years!"

he thought to himself.

Ever since he saw the figure with the token of Xichang hanging on his waist, he knew in his heart that Zheng Ming would definitely come to rescue him.

"You don't seem afraid?"

A soldier in black armor next to him looked at Ao Bing in the prison car strangely.

"Why are you afraid?" Ao Bing looked at him and said.

The soldier was slightly taken aback, and said, "Aren't you afraid of death?"

"Scared." Ao Bing said.

He is naturally afraid of death, and there is probably no one in this world who is really not afraid of death.

But sometimes they dare to face death for the sake of the belief in their hearts.

Ao Bing was afraid of death, but he knew he would not die.

The soldier was even more puzzled, "Afraid of death but still so calm."

This time Ao Bing didn't reply, but just looked at the buzzing flags in the camp indifferently.

The prison van slowly entered the camp, and then Ao Bing was brought into a tent.

There are more than ten people in black robes in the tent, they are Li Shu and others.

They stood casually in the tent, glanced at Ao Bing lightly, and ignored it.

At the same time, in the main tent of the camp, Fei Mingqi was discussing the execution with two generals of the Holy Dragon Dynasty.

"Has there been any movement from the Bailong clan recently?" Fei Mingqi asked.

A bearded general said: "No, there has been no movement in Bailong City in the past half a month, it seems~"

He paused slightly, and continued: "It seems that they have no intention of coming to rescue Ao Bing."

"Impossible!" Fei Mingqi's eyes turned cold, and he said, "This Ao Bing has the blood of a real dragon and is a foreigner from the Bailong clan. If they don't come to rescue, the Bailong clan will still be among the many branches of the dragon clan." What face do you have?"

"Sheng Baixin will definitely come to save him!"

Fei Mingqi said firmly.

The public execution of Ao Bing was his determined plan, the purpose was to attract the White Dragon Clan, and then fight a battle with the White Dragon Clan, in order to consume the strength of the White Dragon Clan.

In terms of overall strength, the Holy Dragon Dynasty is stronger than the White Dragon Clan, but the White Dragon Clan is a dragon clan after all, and they live in the deep sea. It is very difficult for the Holy Dragon Dynasty to eradicate the White Dragon Clan.

So from the very beginning, the purpose of the Holy Dragon Dynasty was to continuously weaken the power of the White Dragon Clan.

For this execution, as long as the Bailong clan dares to come, his goal will be achieved.

"Keep an eye on Bailong City, and report to the old man immediately if they make any changes," Fei Mingqi said in a deep voice.

"Here!" The general replied.

Afterwards, Fei Mingqi lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then asked, "Is there anything else?"

The two generals looked at each other and said, "The disciples from Wangyue Xianshan seem to be here."

"Hmm!" Fei Mingqi suddenly raised his head and asked, "Where are they?"

"It's in Nanling City."

Nanling City is located three hundred miles north of the military camp, and it is the largest city in the south of the Holy Dragon Dynasty.

Wangyue Xianshan is one of the 36 fairy mountains in the fairy world, and one of the three fairy mountains in Qingxuan Shenzhou.

A fairy mountain is not a mountain, but a mountain gate. Every fairy mountain represents a powerful force.

The power of the entire fairy world can be roughly divided into four levels, the highest of which is the fairy kingdom. The fairy kingdom respected by the immortal emperor can dominate a whole state, such as the Qingxuan fairyland on the Qingxuan state.

The second is the 36 Immortal Mountains. The 36 Immortal Mountains are not only powerful, but they also have the support of the Supreme Saint Realm.

The third is the common dynasties. The common dynasties are strong and weak, the strong ones are no worse than the 36 Immortal Mountains, and the weak ones can only live in a corner.

The lowest level consists of cultivating families, cultivating sects, and casual cultivators. They are either attached to the mortal dynasty, or attached to the fairy kingdom and the fairy mountain court.

Of course, this is just the power level of the human race, there is also the monster race, and the monster race also has a dynasty, but there is no real demon kingdom at the level of an immortal emperor.

The human race is the protagonist of the fairy world, and the demon world is the world of the demon race.

The relationship between Wangyue Xianshan and Shenglong Dynasty is not very good. Both parties are located in the southern part of Qingxuan Shenzhou, so there will inevitably be conflicts.

There are naturally many infighting.

That's why Fei Mingqi paid so much attention when he heard that the disciples of Wangyue Xianshan had come to Nanling City.

"What did they do?" Fei Mingqi asked.

"After they arrived in Nanling City, there was no change, they just stayed in Nanling City."

"How is your strength?" Fei Mingqi asked again.

"Xiyue Xianzun came in person, but he only brought eleven disciples with him."

There are four immortals in Wangyue Mountain, namely Wangshu Immortal, Xiyue Immortal, Yujing Immortal and Qingxu Immortal.

Among them, Wangshu Immortal Venerable is the main one, and the other three Immortal Venerables are auxiliary.

Xiyue Immortal Venerable is a relatively rare strong woman, who has the reputation of Qingxuan's number one fairy.

"There are only eleven disciples, so they shouldn't interfere." Fei Mingqi relaxed a little.

In terms of strength, Wangyue Xianshan's high-end force is much stronger than that of Shenglong Dynasty. After all, Wangyue Xianshan has four Daluo fairyland powerhouses sitting in it, while their Shenglong Dynasty only has two.

Fei Mingqi pondered for a moment, and then said: "You go to Nanling City, and in the name of the old man, invite Xiyue Xianzun to come to watch the execution."

There is nothing to publicize such things as execution and murder, but in order to avoid more troubles, Fei Mingqi still plans to invite Xiyue Immortal Venerable.

It's better to keep them under your nose than to keep them in the dark.

"The last will obey!"

"Well, let's go!"

Fei Mingqi waved his hand, indicating that the two of them could go down.

After the two generals left, Fei Mingqi sat on a chair and fell into deep thought.

He was still thinking about the purpose of Xiyue Xianzun coming here.

It stands to reason that Xiyue Xianzun should not care about the affairs of the Bailong clan, but no one can be sure that they really don't care.

What if they want to add chaos to the Holy Dragon Dynasty?
Thinking of Wangyue Xianshan's demeanor, Fei Mingqi felt he had to guard against it.

Just as he was meditating, a strange fluctuation suddenly appeared in the tent.

"Who!" Fei Mingqi was awakened suddenly, and looked towards the position of the fluctuation.

"it's me!"

A figure emerged out of thin air, and a strange breath disappeared in a flash.

Seeing the figure that appeared, Fei Mingqi's expression suddenly became solemn.

"Why are you here?"

Appearing in front of him was a man with a short stature and an ordinary face. This man was full of breath, just like an ordinary person.

But obviously Fei Mingqi knew this person.

"I just came to remind you." The man said in a deep voice.

"Remind me what?" Fei Mingqi stared straight at him and asked.

"Be careful of Heaven!"

"Hmm! What is Heaven?" Fei Mingqi was full of doubts.

After pondering for a while, the man said: "I don't know what the Heavenly Court is, I only know that the Heavenly Court has already controlled the Yunhai Xiandao and the Yuhai Dragon Clan, and in the eastern part of Qingxuan Shenzhou, the Heavenly Court Chamber of Commerce has infiltrated many forces. .”

Fei Mingqi was even more puzzled when he heard this.

Both the Yunhai Fairy Island and the Yuhailong Clan are in the east of Qingxuan Shenzhou, hundreds of thousands of miles away from the south, even if it is the heaven, it has nothing to do with them.

The man seemed to see his doubts, and explained: "One month ago, Yuhai Dragon King went to Bailong City."

"Do you doubt that they will intervene in this matter?" Fei Mingqi frowned and said.

"That's right." The man said.

"Why?" Fei Mingqi asked.

"I don't know." The man said.

Fei Mingqi frowned.

Heaven!

He had never heard of this name. Although the Tianting Chamber of Commerce had a good reputation in the eastern part of Qingxuan Shenzhou, it did not have any reputation in Qingxuan Shenzhou.

"Anything else?"

The man said: "The Holy One may come to Qingxuan Shenzhou!"

"When?" Fei Mingqi narrowed his eyes and asked.

"I don't know either." The man said again.

Fei Mingqi glanced at him indifferently.

"I don't know anything, what do you need?"

When the man heard the words, he grinned and said, "Farewell!"

It's just that his smile is full of evil feelings.

next moment.

His figure disappeared like a phantom.

"Don't forget your identity, Broken Saber Immortal!"

A sentence without beginning or end was floating in the tent.

Fei Mingqi's complexion is getting worse and worse.

His identity!

He is not just a courtier of the Holy Dragon Dynasty.

Looking at the place where the man disappeared, Fei Mingqi cursed in a low voice.

"Damn bastard, sooner or later, this old man will make you immortal!"

(End of this chapter)