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Everyone in Zhao Kingdom was shouting around the stage, Ning Wufeng's body could not help but tremble slightly.

He smiled as he looked at Chuchu who was at the side covered in tears, and gently opened his hands.

Chuchu threw herself into his embrace, not caring about the others' gazes, no matter how they looked or thought. In that moment, she wanted to hug him and never leave him.

Ning Wufeng caressed the beauty's hair and said softly: "It's over, it's all over."

However, he was clear in his heart that even though the Pilgrimage Feast was over, the path of cultivation was still very far away. He did not know what sort of changes would happen in the future, but at this moment, he wanted to quietly hug her like this.

Xu Baolin looked at Ning Wufeng's back, his tone gloomy and terrifying. The two disciples behind him anxiously went forward to help the unconscious Qin Xinghui up.

"Master, little prince, he …" Shi Li anxiously said, at the moment, Qin Xinghui's situation was terrible, the purple lake in his body was shrinking, his Spirit Qi was in disorder, and he had overdrawn many blood essence s.

Xu Baolin raised his head and stopped Shi Li.

He turned around and looked at Li Yao, and said coldly: "We are convinced of our defeat in this match at Pilgrimage Feast. But, the Great Qin Empire has never lost! "

Although they had lost, it did not mean that the Great Qin Empire had given up on them. After they left, the armies of the Great Qin Empire would arrive at the city gates in a matter of days!

Xu Baolin looked at Ning Wufeng once more, then turned and left with Qin Xinghui.

"Hey, I'm also from the Great Qin Empire." Gou Yutuo shouted. But Xu Baolin ignored him.

Gou Yutuo pounded his chest and stomped his feet. He never thought that in the end, everything he did would be for naught.

"How hateful!" His expression was dark as he watched Xu Baolin leave. Naturally, his previous promise had turned into a bubble.

Zhao Jun looked at Li Yao, and asked softly: "General Li, are we going to let them go just like that?"

The grudge between Qin Xinghui and himself could be considered to have been settled. Qin Xinghui's defeat would only increase the speed at which the Great Qin was exterminated.

Letting them go is like letting a tiger loose and returning to the mountain. You have to know, Xu Baolin is one of the four famous guards under the King Li, one of the great cultivators of the late stage of the Spirit Soul Stage!

Li Yao nodded slightly and said softly: "Let them go."

A life and death struggle was not good news for them. Relying on the power of thousands of the Undying Army and him, if they wanted to keep Xu Baocheng and his subordinates, they would have to pay a considerable price.

Moreover, there was a late stage Spirit Soul Stage here, Gou Yutuo. Although his strength was not as strong as Xu Baocheng's, he was still a late stage Spirit Soul Stage cultivator.

"Now is not the time to kill them. We need to preserve our strength and deal with the internal affairs of the capital." Li Yao said lightly.

Right now, the Zhao Kingdom was in chaos. They were facing internal trouble, and had to preserve their life force.

Zhao Jun nodded heavily, and said in a clear voice: "Master Er, you have seen better."

After hearing Li Yao's words, Zhao Jun's heart was at ease. With the help of the Immortal Army and Li Yao, he might not have any problems settling the internal strife in the Zhao Kingdom!

Therefore, his way of addressing Li Yao changed from General Li to Second Master. The difference between a king and his subjects was not so obvious at this point.

"One more thing. His Majesty is dead." Li Yao said indifferently, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

"What?" Zhao Jun's face suddenly turned pale white, as if he had lost his soul.

Since the time Emperor Zhao favored Zhao Wuji's mother, Zhao Jun's status had plummeted. In the end, he could no longer even enter the imperial palace, and he surrendered himself to the Imperial Dao Academy.

The Emperor Zhao had not sent any news over, but he absolutely did not expect that the Emperor Zhao would already be dead!

"Then... Zhao Wuji's previous decree? " He looked incredulous.

"It was done by them, mother and son. All of the orders in the palace were done by them." Li Yao said.

He looked at Zhao Jun, he did not expect the Eldest Prince to be a loyal person, to be able to endure the cold treatment of the current Emperor Zhao, and to still think about the relationship between father and son.

Very quickly, Zhao Jun regained his senses, and said: "Then the imperial palace …."

Li Yao nodded his head, and said: "I now invite Your Highness to move to the palace."

He stood up and knelt down respectfully in front of Zhao Jun. At this moment, it was the power of a monarch!

The several thousand soldiers of the Undying Army were doing this to help Zhao Jun regain imperial power!

"Okay, we will split up immediately." Junior Brother Wan Shi, take Junior Brother Wu Feng and they should return to the Imperial Dao Academy first. No matter what happens, you must help the junior brother obtain the inheritance. " Zhao Jun shouted.

He was still used to calling Ning Wufeng junior brother.

"Junior Brother Ling Tian, go inform the Ling Family. After the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, let's meet at the Imperial Palace!"

"Yes sir!" Ling Tian said with a serious expression.

At the moment, the Great Qin Empire didn't have much time left for them.

It was a matter of life and death!

"Senior Brother, do you need my help?" Ning Wufeng walked down the stage and asked while holding Chuchu's hand.

"Obtaining the inheritance of the Spirit Pavilion has helped me greatly!"

Zhao Jun had not even finished speaking, he had already mounted on his stallion and was galloping towards the palace with the thousands of undead soldiers.

Li Yao looked at the remaining Undying Army pressing down on Gou Yutuo, and said: "Little brother, I'll leave this person to you."

As he spoke, his hand shone with a cold light, hitting Gou Yutuo's body, sealing his Spirit and Purple Lake Stage.

With a bang, Gou Yutuo plopped down on the ground. Li Yao laughed and left.

"Little... Little brother, let's talk properly. " Gou Yutuo frowned and looked at Ning Wufeng with a fawning expression.

Ning Wufeng thought to himself: This old fellow actually went back on his words and put me in a dangerous place. If not for Li Yao and the Undying Army rushing over in time, I might have already been killed by Xu Baocheng.

"junior brother, kill him!" Wan Shi groaned, and glared fiercely at Gou Yutuo.

"Right, kill him!" The people of Sky Alliance beside him all shouted, and even the people of Zhao Kingdom behind them started to shout as well.

The people of Great Qin Empire were ruthless and merciless. After killing a few hundred innocent civilians, everyone had long accumulated resentment in their hearts. If they did not kill him, it would not be enough to vent their hatred.

Gou Yutuo's old face creased. At this time, his soul and Zi Hu had been sealed and his strength only had Acupoint Opening Stage. He could feel the clamor of the crowd.

He held onto Ning Wufeng's leg and cried: "Little gongzi, I was wrong, I was really wrong. Please spare me. "

Someone like him, who had lived for so long and was willing to use any means to break through, was even more afraid of death than an ordinary person. So, in order to survive, he didn't even care about the face of the Spirit Soul Stage Masters.

"I'll be your slave. No matter how you order me around, I won't dare to have any other thoughts in the future." His eyes were clouded with tears as he looked at Ning Wufeng.

Although Ning Wufeng hated this guy, he knew that the Zhao Kingdom was in chaos. After all, having a Spirit Soul Stage bodyguard at his side was still a huge guarantee.

At this time, Chuchu whispered into Ning Wufeng's ear.

Ning Wufeng's eyes lit up, and said with a deep voice: "Gou Yutuo, listen, I don't need to kill you."

Hearing that, Gou Yutuo immediately raised his head, and anxiously said: "Thank you Young Noble, thank you Young Noble."

"However, I have a condition. You need to be my retainer for a year. After a year, I can grant you your freedom." Ning Wufeng said lightly.

"One year?" Gou Yutuo's old face immediately fell into a knot. He looked at Ning Wufeng fawningly and said: "Alright, I promise you."

He did not have much time left, but after thinking about it again, he still needed Ning Wufeng to undo the seal on him. At that time, where would he be able to go?

"Since you've agreed, then release your spiritual sense." Ning Wufeng said lightly.

"What?" Gou Yutuo looked surprised.

Ning Wufeng's consciousness had already turned into a golden spear that pierced through the center of his brows. Gou Yutuo's expression changed as he shouted, "Soul Imprint!"

He wanted to resist.

But Ning Wufeng shouted loudly, "Gou Yutuo, do you want to die here? I don't want to live anymore! "

"I will only restrict you to a year's worth of freedom. After a year, you can freely leave. At the same time, in this year, I will do my best to help you break through to the Three Elements Stage. Ning Wufeng's voice exploded deep within Gou Yutuo's heart of the Sea of Consciousness.

Gou Yutuo's power had originally been sealed, but his consciousness was still able to fight with Ning Wufeng. However, upon hearing the Three Elements Stage, he immediately relaxed.

Once he released his spirit sense, Ning Wufeng's golden spear immediately imprinted onto his Sea of Consciousness.

From today onwards, Ning Wufeng would immediately know any thoughts of disrespect. As long as he detonated the Golden Spear of the Sea of Consciousness, he would be easily killed!

Gou Yutuo's mind was in a trance, he then looked at Ning Wufeng and said: "I hope you did not forget, Young Noble."

Ning Wufeng smiled lightly and held Chuchu's hand, bringing the rest of the Sky Alliance back to the Imperial Dao Academy.

Gou Yutuo followed closely behind them.

At this time, the Zhao Kingdom looked like a storm was coming, and the spectators could vaguely smell the scent of war.

As for the inside of the Imperial Dao Academy, it was extremely peaceful right now.

On the quiet wutong road, a few students were walking in a scattered manner.

Ning Wufeng told the new disciples to return to the island in the lake first, and he and Chuchu headed towards the Spirit Pavilion.

Looking up at the Spirit Pavilion which had shot into the clouds, Ning Wufeng heaved a long sigh of relief. Ten months later, he was back in front of the Spirit Pavilion. At this time, he had already obtained the qualifications to enter the eighth floor of Spirit Pavilion.

Ruan Yue's face blossomed into a smile, as if he had also thought of the scene at that time, and laughed, "Ten months, junior brother, you've finally succeeded."

She inadvertently glanced at Ning Wufeng. He and Chuchu were so compatible that she couldn't help but feel a trace of unexplainable emotion in her heart.

Once he stepped into the eighth floor of Spirit Pavilion, he would be ranked first on the Earth Ranking rankings.

Although the Zhao Kingdom was in a state of chaos, the treatment of the Spirit Soldier and the dukes would not come so soon. However, to cultivators, the two battles in the Pilgrimage Feast were well-known throughout the ages.

At least, the people who were participating in this time's Pilgrimage Feast would not forget Ning Wufeng's existence.

Ning Wufeng exhaled heavily, nodded, and subconsciously held Chuchu's small hand tightly. The Zhao Kingdom was in chaos, he could only protect the people he loved by possessing an even stronger power.

Subconsciously, he grabbed Chuchu's small hand and quickly pushed open the door of the Spirit Pavilion.