Chapter 478

Su Mu's original life magic power is the space magic power. After arriving at the earth fairy world, he didn't practice the magic power. He is extremely sensitive to space fluctuations. If he hadn't felt the breath of Chen Jingsheng, Su Mu would have started directly.

"If you hide your breath, I may not find it, but who makes you so eager to tear the space? I can clearly feel the space within a hundred miles. How can you hide it from me?" Su Mu thought in his heart.

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Among the twelve main cities in the south, marshal Tianwei sat in the main seat and meditated. It seemed that he was thinking about things, but he was waiting for Chen Jingsheng to come back. At the moment, he didn't say that he fully believed that Su Mu controlled Yangcheng, but he also believed seven or eight points in his heart.

After a while, Chen Jingsheng came back, nodded to marshal Tianwei and confirmed that the news that Yangcheng had been occupied by Su Mu was true, which shocked Zhao Huaiqing even more.

To tell the truth, he planned to capture Yangcheng himself or send Chen Jingsheng. After all, Yangcheng is a main city with 200000 defenders and many strong men.

But now, he can say nothing and get Yangcheng directly without doing anything.

Zhao Huaiqing smiled and said to Chen Jingsheng, "Jingsheng, give Su mu the credit for seizing Yangcheng this time. One man led ten thousand troops to directly seize Yangcheng. I didn't read him wrong!"

"I see." Chen Jingsheng nodded and went aside to write down the credit to Su Mu this time. He wrote down all the credit for seizing Yangcheng in Su Mu's name. Of course, the 10000 sergeants under his command are also good.

"Lei Ming, go back and tell Su Mu what he means. I understand. The day after tomorrow, I will lead my army to Yangcheng and hand over everything in Yangcheng with him. He will be the master of the twelve southern cities in the future. By the way, Lei Ming, your accomplishments are enough to become a commander or even a commander. Are you interested in leading an army independently?" Zhao Huaiqing asked with a smile on her face.

"No, no! Marshal, my subordinates are not expected to be leaders. If I lead the army alone, those brothers will be destroyed by me. I follow commander Su Mu now. It's actually good to work under him." Lei Ming quickly waved his hand and shook his head. He will follow Su Mu to fight the world in the future, How could it be possible to abandon Su Mu and become independent for the sake of a leader.

"I won't force you. It's up to you to choose. By the way, where has Su Mu's cultivation reached now?" Zhao Huaiqing asked curiously. He was able to kill the Lord of Yangcheng alone. I think his cultivation should be unpredictable

"If you return to the marshal, commander Su Mu's cultivation has just broken through the second grade of golden fairyland, but his combat power is far higher than that of his peers. Killing the Lord of Yangcheng is a proof." Lei Ming replied.

"The second grade of golden fairyland? Indeed, it is worthy of flying. The second grade of golden fairyland can kill the strong ones of the ninth grade of golden fairyland, and the breakthrough speed is so fast. If those immortals who have been stuck in the bottleneck of golden fairyland for many years know, they won't be angry?" Zhao Huaiqing laughed.

Lei Ming also smiled. Su Mu's speed of breaking through cultivation is really amazing. The speed of growth is unheard of. Coupled with his superb talent and combat power, Lei Ming is willing to follow Su Mu and put his treasure on him.

"Marshal, if there's nothing wrong, my subordinates will leave first. Commander Su Mu is waiting for me to go back and reply." Lei Ming laughed.

"Don't worry. You'll leave with 3000 sergeants and tell Su Mu that this is a supplement to the number of sergeants under his command, okay?" Zhao Huaiqing smiled.

"Promise."

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In the eastern world, Ziwei imperial palace is engaged in a fierce battle with Tianting. Marshal Shenwei, one of the three marshals of Ziwei Imperial Palace, now holds a white gold long gun and plays back and forth with a black faced double hammer soldier.

"Black charcoal! Is that all you have? Haven't you eaten? Do you want to come to Ziwei palace and I'll eat for you?" Marshal Li Jisheng mocked.

"White faced boy, you were still in your mother's womb when we were fighting everywhere? Compare your Kung Fu with me? You can't fight me if I let you half open your mouth!" the black faced soldier laughed. The double hammer made the tiger alive. Li Jisheng was hit by the right hammer and flew out for a hundred miles.

"Good guy! Great strength!" Li Jisheng vomited blood. He was really not the opponent of the black faced soldier.

"Heitan, what's your name? Why do you want to follow the heaven? How about joining our Ziwei emperor palace? How about I ask the emperor to give you a seat as a general?" Li Jisheng said with a grin. Although he fell in the wind, he didn't show any kindness.

The black faced soldier didn't speak, but the double hammer was more powerful. Li Jisheng only felt that his long gun seemed to be broken.

In the rear, in the camp of Ziwei emperor's palace, field marshal Ziwei was watching the trend on the battlefield. Suddenly, a spy appeared behind him, knelt on one knee, took out a piece of white paper, handed it to Ziwei emperor and disappeared.

Crape myrtle emperor opened the white paper and checked the contents on the white paper. After reading it, he only felt a shock in his heart.

"Good guy, the second grade cultivation of golden fairyland, with 10000 true fairyland soldiers, entered the northern Yangcheng, killed the nine grade city master of golden fairyland, controlled the 200000 garrison of Yangcheng, Su mu, I think I still underestimated you." Ziwei thought secretly in his heart that he hadn't paid attention to what Su Mu had done for a long time. This time, the sudden news immediately shocked him.

Not for anything else, but what Su Mu did this time was really shocking.

No more thinking, Ziwei emperor sat aside and wrote a letter. Although he could directly use the method of voice transmission to tell Zhao Huaiqing what was in his heart, he chose to use the letter.

"Come here." Ziwei emperor said aloud.

The voice fell, and a bodyguard appeared in front of him. He knelt down on one knee and looked at the crape myrtle Emperor: "see the emperor."

"Send this letter to the north and hand it over to marshal Zhao Huaiqing in person. Do you understand?" Ziwei said aloud.

"Promise!"

After the bodyguard left, Ziwei emperor continued to focus on the battlefield. Marshal Li Jisheng, as one of the three marshals of Ziwei palace, was far worse than Zhao Huaiqing in terms of combat power. Although his accomplishments had reached the realm of the top ten of Luo Jinxian, his combat power was still much worse than those of the real top ten.

"Let Zhennan general help him. This black faced man is Pang Zhen, one of the generals of the heaven. He can't take it down alone." Ziwei emperor said aloud.

"Yes."