Chapter 102: Kyushu Chaos, Begins with Jue Wushen

"Haitang pays respect to His Majesty!"

Shangguan Haitang walked into the imperial garden and saw Zhao Mu there. She couldn't help but feel puzzled.

"No need to be so polite!" Zhu Houcong waved his hand.

Shangguan Haitang followed Zhu Wusi since she was a child, and later became the owner of the No. 1 Manor in the World. Zhu Houcong naturally paid close attention to her.

Haitang's every move was under his surveillance.

Ever since Zhu Wusi took action, Haitang has obviously changed as well.

Especially in recent days, Haitang was obviously absent-minded.

Zhu Houcong knew that this woman might have noticed what Zhu Wusi had done.

Zhu Houcong had been waiting, waiting for Haitang to bring him news about Zhu Wusi.

Like Zhao Mu, he believed that Shangguan Haitang would not help Zhu Wusi rebel.

Obviously, the two made the right bet.

"What brings you here?"

"I have something to report to the Emperor!"

Haitang glanced at Zhao Mu secretly, her heart filled with despair.

Ever since she came back with Zhu Wusi last time, what Zhao Mu said to her has been imprinted in her mind and cannot be erased.

Although she didn't quite believe that Zhu Wusi would do that to them, reality slapped her in the face time and time again.

Until a few days ago, Zhu Wusi found her and asked her to marry Wan Sanqian.

At that moment, Haitang was completely desperate.

All of Zhao Mu’s predictions had come true.

She will eventually become a pawn in Zhu Wusi's rebellion.

At this moment, she finally chose to resist.

She was not loyal to Zhu Wusi, but to the Ming Dynasty.

"The Divine Marquis has recently gathered information about the ten great generals of the Ming Dynasty and has secretly contacted them to come to the capital!"

"I understand!" Zhu Houcong waved his hand.

Seeing Zhu Houcong so calm, Haitang's expression changed slightly.

He glanced at Zhao Mu beside him, thinking in his heart.

Could it be that they had already noticed Zhu Wusi's movements?
Haitang felt a pang of fear in her heart. This emperor, who seemed incompetent, seemed to be smarter than anyone else.

The other party seemed to know Zhu Wusi's every move.

Even if she didn't report the matter, Zhu Houcong was probably prepared for it.

In this case, even if the Divine Marquis starts a rebellion, it is hard to say whether he can succeed.

Haitang knelt down and bowed, then turned around and left silently.

"The Emperor doesn't seem worried at all!"

Zhao Mu looked at Haitang's back and felt a little sad.

"How could the ten great generals of the Ming Dynasty be caught by others because of some trivial matters? This move is really immature!"

Zhu Houcong couldn't help but shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"That's right. The so-called handle is nothing more than a pardon from the emperor. It's really not worth it to bear the crime of rebellion for it!"

Zhao Mu knew very well that Zhu Wusi’s idea of ​​using those so-called handles to control the ten generals was pure empty talk!

No matter how serious the crime is, is it worse than rebellion?
Zhu Houcong only needed to issue an edict to pardon their crimes. Would those generals still be afraid of the evidence Zhu Wushi had in his hands?
Without any evidence, why would they follow Zhu Wusi in rebellion?

With such means, it is no wonder that Zhu Houcong said that Zhu Wusi was immature.

This prince, who has been dealing with the underworld for many years, really doesn't know much about the court.

"Since Your Majesty has made up his mind, I will take my leave!"

Zhao Mu stood up.

"Thank you for your reminder, Prince Consort. Please rest assured about future matters!"

Zhu Houcong also made a promise, and the two smiled at each other, and everything was said without words.

At the same time, the war in Shu has begun.

After the fall of the Sui Dynasty, various warlords emerged in Shu.

The Song army encountered almost no resistance, but their purpose was clear.

Godless palace!

But what no one noticed was that a group of tiger guards mixed in the Song army were quietly gathering forces in Shu.

Wherever he went, everyone came to him.

The situation in Kyushu seemed to be slowly changing at this moment.

Above Wushen Jue Palace, corpses were everywhere, and Jue Wushen was at the end of his rope.

The entire Tianfu City was occupied by various martial arts factions in Shu.

Outside the Jue Temple.

All the major leaders in Shu gathered here.

Jue Wushen has become a lonely man at this moment.

"Zhu Wusi, you betrayed me!"

Jue Wushen looked at the people in front of him who were staring at him covetously and cursed viciously.

"Jue Wushen, you have nowhere to go, just surrender!"

Everyone started to scold, saying that Jue Wushen's arrival had brought war to Shuzhong. They understood that once the Song Dynasty conquered Shuzhong, the situation where each major sect ruled its own territories would no longer exist.

By then, they too will become vassals.

This is what they least want to see.

But now, they are no longer able to fight back and can only vent their anger on Jue Wushen.

Perhaps there is still a glimmer of hope in everyone's hearts.

Handing over Jue Wushen to the Song Dynasty might be able to quell the war and force the Song Dynasty to withdraw its troops!

But they obviously didn't understand that this war was no longer something they could stop!
"Surrender? Just fight you?"

Jue Wushen sneered and looked at the people in front of him without any fear.

Even if he was alone, he was not afraid of these guys.

But they are all a group of defeated generals, yet they still dare to come here today.

He doesn't mind taking these people with him before he dies.

"Humph, you are stubborn. Let's go together and kill him!"

Everyone rushed forward, and Jue Wushen was not vague either. He swung out with both fists, instantly repelling several people.

Then he leaped into the crowd like a demon king, and every time he punched, someone would be injured.

His strength far exceeds that of these people.

Dealing with them is as easy as cutting melons and vegetables.

"Senior Brother Yun, take action!"

Nie Feng and the other man also arrived here early. Seeing that the leaders of each faction were defeated, the two of them no longer hid and took action.

Nie Feng held a long sword in his hand, and with one move, a forty-meter-long sword fell from the sky.

For a moment, the demonic energy was overwhelming and rolling black fog swept in.

A fear that came from the bottom of their hearts spread among everyone.

"The magic sword? It's the magic sword of the First Evil Emperor!"

Someone recognized the sword technique used by Nie Feng and exclaimed in surprise immediately.

Everyone stepped back.

Who doesn't know that the power of the magic sword shocked the world back then?

It is rumored that all living things will be destroyed under the devil's sword. At this moment, they don't want to be affected.

At the same time, Bu Jingyun leaped up and flew.

Countless sword shadows surrounded him.

An inexplicable sword intent enveloped the entire square.

Everyone's hearts were trembling, and their eyes were full of confusion.

The meaning of inexplicable lies in that its meaning is incomprehensible and inexplicable.

This is the supreme sword intent created by Tianjian Wuming.

The sword moves are inexplicable, and the sword intent is inexplicable.

There are no moves and no intentions, it is impossible to break through, and it is even invincible.

The sword shadow was vague, yet strange and unpredictable.

Every time a sword shadow falls, no trace can be found.

But every sword light seemed unstoppable, even the air was cut apart.

For a moment, the flashes of swords and shadows gathered together.

There were bursts of crisp and pleasant collision sounds.

Sparks flew everywhere, and countless smoke and dust were rolled up, forming a tornado.

Feng Yun and the others merged into it, the storm tore everything apart and rushed towards Jue Wushen.

(End of this chapter)