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The God-Slaying Sword took the Ten Thousand Spirit Grass and the key to the treasury.

But when Zhuge Ao asked him to hand Jing Yunxiao over, God-Slaying Sword still shook his head and rejected.

Zhuge Ao was already dissatisfied.

You've already given me what I should give you, and you still refuse to hand it over?

But did Zhuge Ao dare to say anything?

The God-Slaying Sword was a warrior at the sixth level of the Xuanwu Stage, and it was also he who had provoked them. Now that Jing Yunxiao was in the hands of the God-Slaying Sword, if Zhuge Ao wanted to kill him, he had to put in some effort.

"Senior Solitary Sword, what else do you want?" As long as it's something that I can satisfy you with, I will definitely do my best to satisfy you. "

Zhuge said in a condescending manner.

He did not look like an emperor at all.

"Zhuge Ao, do you really want this brat to die so badly? Is it the same like back then when you wanted this guy's great grandfather, who was also your Hundred Warring State's War God Jing Futu, to die so badly? "

God-Slaying Sword suddenly said.

Once he said that, Zhuge Ao's body immediately froze.

Back then, it was precisely the God-Slaying Sword that he invited to assassinate Jing Futu. This was true, but if this matter were to be revealed in front of so many people, wouldn't it make it public for everyone to know, how Zhuge Ao disregarded brotherhood and for the sake of the position of being a mountain, killed his own brother?

Although Jing Yunxiao had already said those words before, many people still only believed half of it. If the God-Slaying Sword were to say anything about this matter, then who wouldn't believe it?

"Senior Solitary Sword, didn't we agree not to mention this matter?"

Zhuge Ao anxiously whispered into the ears of the God-Slaying Sword.

Assassination organizations all had their own rules. Assassins could only hide assassinations in their stomachs, they absolutely could not say it out, and even more so, could not say it out loud to their employers.

This rule was highly valued by the Assassination Sect.

Hence, Zhuge Ao had never worried that the God-Slaying Sword would personally speak of this matter.

But now ?

Under Jing Yunxiao's instructions, the God-Slaying Sword did not care about what he said nor did he have any intentions to hide it. He even deliberately pulled his throat, and said in a voice that practically everyone present could hear, "Zhuge Ao, wasn't it you who invited me to kill your good brother, the boy's great grandfather, in the Misty Forest in the Eastern Xuan Region? Have you forgotten? "

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Zhuge Ao was speechless.

Everyone on the scene also wanted to cry out.

All of them were indignant.

War God Jing Futu, the most imposing figure in their hearts, had actually been assassinated by his good brother Zhuge Ao?

"This Zhuge Ao is truly an ambitious wolf, a beast with a human's face."

"How can such a person become the lord of my Hundred Warring State?"

"Even if I were to die, I would never serve such a monarch as a king."

"Before this, I really thought that the Palace of Wargod was planning to rebel, but now, I don't believe it, it must be that the iron-blooded and merciless Emperor plotted against the Palace of Wargod, he wants to catch the Palace of Wargod in one fell swoop and remove the roots."

"To think that I was fooled by him all these years. How can such a person possibly become the king of our Hundred Warring State?"

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Various voices filled with righteous indignation rang out incessantly.

At that instant, it could be said that everyone was furious.

As Zhuge Ao listened to the discussions, his face became extremely solemn.

He looked at God-Slaying Sword coldly, "Senior Jian, why did you do this? I have already given you the reward you want, why do you insist on breaking your Assassination Sect's rules and revealing this matter? "

"Because there are no airless walls."

Just then, Jing Xian, Jing Yufeng and the group walked out from the crowd, Jing Yufeng said in high spirits.

When Zhuge Ao saw Jing Yufeng, Jing Xian and the rest of the Palace of Wargod s, all the hairs on his body stood up.

"You ? You... "He didn't die."

Zhuge Ao immediately became gloomy.

"Don't worry. After you die, neither of us will die."

Jing Xian coldly replied.

At this time, Zhuge Ao's heart felt as if it had been pierced by thousands of arrows. He glared at God-Slaying Sword and shouted: "Why didn't you kill them? Why did you help them today? "

He couldn't figure it out.

He was the one who invited the God-Slaying Sword to destroy it.

But now, not only was the Palace of Wargod not destroyed, Jing Yufeng and Jing Xian had even openly stood next to the God-Slaying Sword.

This scene was simply too exciting for Zhuge Ao.

He was almost out of breath.

"Because I've said that I will make you pay a heavy price for your actions."

At this time, Jing Yunxiao naturally did not continue acting.

With his goal achieved, not only was Zhuge Ao deceived, all the ministers present knew Zhuge Ao's true appearance, so there was naturally no need for Jing Yunxiao to continue acting. He made God-Slaying Sword release the hand that was holding him back, and after consuming a bottle of Jade Butterfly Creation Liquid, he started to laugh coldly.

Looking once again at Jing Yunxiao's sneering face, and seeing that God-Slaying Sword had let Jing Yunxiao go so easily, Zhuge Ao was extremely terrified in the depths of his heart.

He did not expect things to turn out this way.

He originally thought that by inviting the God-Slaying Sword s, he would be able to bring this matter to a satisfactory conclusion.

But now?

God-Slaying Sword actually became his opponent's man? He was even helping the other party deal with him?

This was even more unacceptable than lifting a rock to hit one's own foot.

"You ? "How did you do it, kid?"

he asked in horror.

He couldn't figure it out.0

They couldn't understand why Jing Yunxiao hadn't died in the ancient tomb.

They couldn't understand how Jing Yunxiao had made the God-Slaying Sword stand on their side.

"How did I do it? It doesn't matter, what matters is, today, the death date of your, Zhuge Ao's, dog emperor is here."

Jing Yunxiao did not plan to waste his breath on people like Zhuge Ao anymore.

It was time to end this.

Thus, he looked at the God-Slaying Sword beside him and ordered, "Little sword, make your move."

"Yes, Master."

God-Slaying Sword clasped his hands towards Jing Yunxiao in a very pious manner.

This scene made Zhuge Ao even more intoxicated.

Little sword?

Jing Yunxiao actually called God-Slaying Sword Xiao Jian?

Master?

God-Slaying Sword actually called Jing Yunxiao, the immature and inexperienced guy as their master?

What was going on?

Zhuge Ao's gaze burned with anger.

Even though his heart was full of doubts, at this moment in time, he no longer had any time to ponder over it.

Seeing that the God-Slaying Sword was about to make a move, he leaped and ran towards the Universal Hall at his highest speed.

But his speed, in front of the God-Slaying Sword, was akin to playing with an axe.

In but an instant, God-Slaying Sword blocked his path back to the Universal Hall, blocking his only way out.

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