Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 239 Bloodbath in the Palace

King Zhou smiled contemptuously.

But when Bigan brought up the ancestral family rules, he had to give in and agree to invite Jiang Huan to the scene for questioning.

"Okay, Fei Zhong, bring the assassin to Uncle Wang and let him interrogate me personally."

Jiang Huan is a tall, broad-shouldered, and thick-waisted middle-aged man.

Bigan was interrogated on the spot.

"Are you Jiang Huan?"

Jiang Huan looked strong, but his expression was full of fear. He said tremblingly, "I am Jiang Huan."

"Who are you from? Why did you come to Chaoge?"

"I am from Dong Lu. Because my family is poor, I came to Chaoge to recruit soldiers."

Bigan's eyes lit up: "Are you a general of the Dongbo Marquis family?"

Jiang Huan quickly shook his head: "Dongbo Hou is the heaven of Donglu. My life is worthless. I have never met Dongbo Hou."

Since he had never seen the Duke of Dongbo, he naturally could not be a general of the Jiang family. Then the assassination attempt would be a fabrication. If the assassination attempt is gone, then what crime did Queen Jiang commit?

This matter was actually very simple. King Zhou did not make a complicated frame-up plan. He just got a confession, killed the witness, and gave an explanation to his ministers. The matter was over. Unexpectedly, something went wrong with Fei Zhong today.

Bigan wanted to ask again, but King Zhou did not give him a chance.

There is nothing much to say now. It is most convenient to cut the Gordian knot.

King Zhou shouted, "Elai, go and kill that rebellious son! Anyone who dares to stop me will be killed without mercy!"

His eyes were full of murderous intent. He killed his wife and son, and he didn't care about killing two more uncles.

"Yes!"

With his upper body naked and muscles bulging all over, E Lai, like a human-shaped beast, kicked the poor rhinoceros away, gave Yin Jiao a hideous smile, and pounced on him like a tiger without thinking.

Yin Jiao is skilled in martial arts and has recently learned some magic from Molizhitian. However, in the world of Fengshen, some immortals of lower realms may not be able to defeat those top-level generals. Yin Jiao is still a long way from being an immortal, but E Lai is definitely the mortal with the highest martial arts value.

Yin Jiao only blocked two moves before he fell into danger. E Lai's strength was too great and his speed was too fast. Even with his bare hands, his lethality was extremely great. Yang Ren on the side quickly drew his sword to help.

Yang Ren was just a civil servant. In the past, eight or ten people like him would not be enough to be crushed by E Lai with one hand.

Unfortunately, E'lai was not wearing any armor and had no weapons in his hands. Yang Ren's eyes were insightful and he could see every subtle movement of E'lai. He could stab the sword at E'lai's heart and throat in advance. Even if he had tremendous strength, E'lai, a mortal, could only temporarily avoid the sword.

"Asshole, warriors in front of the palace, whoever can chop off the rebellious son's head will be rewarded with ten thousand gold coins!" Seeing that E Lai could not capture Yin Jiao in a hurry, King Zhou issued another order.

Seeing the chaos at the scene, the witness Jiang Huan tried to flee, but Fei Lian saw him and shot an arrow from fifty steps away. The arrow entered through his left eye and exited from the back of his head, killing him instantly. The numerous warriors in front of the palace no longer cared about Bigan's status as the Great God of Destiny and drew their swords to kill Yin Jiao.

"Puchi!" A team leader was looking at the bloody spear tip sticking out of his throat and reached out to grab something behind him, but as the spear was pulled out forcefully, a large bloody hole appeared in his throat. With a "hissing" sound, his strong body fell headfirst and never stood up again.

At the same time, more than ten palace warriors were also attacked.

Even though they were wearing armor and had weapons in their hands, the assassins were skilled in martial arts and their attack was a sneak attack, so a large number of Shang Dynasty soldiers fell in the blink of an eye.

Of course, Yin Jiao did not come alone, he also brought three hundred Sindhu soldiers.

These soldiers have dark skin and cloudy eyes. They were previously disguised as mountain people who train rhinos and tigers.

Their muscles were far less strong than those of the warriors in front of the palace. In addition, they were short in stature and behaved very docilely. No one expected that these people were Yin Jiao's men, let alone that they were a group of well-trained assassins.

The Sindhu soldiers were not shaken at all by the slaughter before them. They took off their outer robes, revealing their leather armor, then dismantled the beast cages and took out spears.

In fact, their equipment was very simple, but their movements of thrusting and retracting spears were extremely smooth, like a group of specially trained killing machines. Often three of them would cooperate, exchanging injuries for injuries, and they could kill a warrior in front of the palace.

Outside the Shouxian Palace, the subordinates of Marichi Tian, ​​the eighteen demons from the Shura clan, performed the Demon Dance.

They were brought into Shouxian Palace by Fei Zhong under the pretext of presenting beautiful women.

In places where the human race is at its peak, the magical power of immortals is almost solidified, and even the eighteen demons cannot use magic. However, dance itself is spiritual, and all things have spirits, so people will naturally be attracted to spirituality.

Eighteen young women were dancing gracefully. They were wearing gauze, with their arms, thighs and even back skin exposed. Nose rings, belly button rings and anklets were hanging on their bodies, emitting bursts of sparkling golden light and seductive sounds as they danced.

The Sindhu soldiers had long lost their masculine symbols and had no interest in the Heavenly Demon Dance. They continued to kill tirelessly. The warriors in front of the palace would occasionally glance at it during the battle and lose their concentration for a moment, which put them at a disadvantage when facing the Sindhu soldiers. If they lost their concentration for a long time, they would even risk losing their lives.

This is a war between mortals, a war between the father and son of the Yin family. The destiny of the human race will not favor either side.

At almost the same time, the soldiers of the Duke of Dongbo who had already sneaked into the city also put on armor, held weapons, and rushed towards the Shouxian Palace.

Jiang Wenhuan, the son of Dongbo Hou Jiang Huanchu, led 18,000 elite troops and, using You Hun's order, bypassed the Youhun Pass that guarded the east and quietly came to the city of Chaoge. One of You Hun's family generals helped them open the city gate, and Dongbo Hou's army poured into Chaoge City like a tide.

Dongbo Hou Jiang Huanchu no longer wanted to play any political games with King Zhou, so he raised an army to help his grandson Yin Jiao ascend the throne and avenge his daughter!

The battle at Shouxian Palace lasted for half an hour. The front of the gate was filled with corpses. The simple line set up by the warriors in front of the palace was broken. The soldiers of Sindhu and Dongbohou rushed into the hall, shouting slogans of "Kill the tyrant king".

E'lai can be regarded as an enhanced version of Dian Wei. At this time, he grabbed two big swords, slashed left and right, and resisted the endless enemies like a madman. He was covered in blood, including his own blood, but more of the enemy's blood.

King Zhou also personally wielded a broadsword to kill the enemy. His martial arts skills were so high that almost no enemy could withstand his three sword strikes.

Many civil and military officials were in chaos.

Deng Jiugong and Huang Feihu also fought with the enemy with their swords. With their skilled martial arts and strong bodies after eating the peaches, they had no problem killing some ordinary soldiers. They looked at each other again during the battle and nodded to each other.

They all saw the soldiers with Donglu accents and realized that today's team-building activities were over, so let's retreat!
Huang Feihu glanced at King Zhou from afar. After leaving today, he didn’t know when he would see him again!
(End of this chapter)