The confession was rejected, and the identity of the son of the god of my imperial clan was exposed

At this time, as the little world-devouring beast was successfully captured, one hundred thousand King-level soldiers also came to Jiang Junze one after another.

The terrifying and boundless power filled the sky, and also frightened Li Zhenwei in the feudal realm, Li Huachen, the village chief of the Holy Village, Yue Yunwei and others.

"Sealed... the King's Realm...! All of them are the King's Realm...!"

Li Zhenwei, who was in the Marquis Realm, looked at the densely packed soldiers of the Marquis Realm around him. His eyes were straight and full of disbelief. He didn't want to believe that this was true. It felt like a dream.

After all, it would be nice to have a hundred powerful people in the King's Realm in the entire lower realm.

But at this time, as far as the eye could see, everything was in the realm of the King.

Snapped……!

Li Zhenwei slapped himself hard, the sound was clear and loud, but it also hurt.

"No...it's not a dream...!"

Li Zhenwei's face turned pale, and he couldn't help but secretly swallow a mouthful of saliva. Cold sweat soaked his back. What kind of existence did he provoke?

"Master...Uncle Master! We...what should we do?"

Yue Yunwei was so overwhelmed by the terrifying power unleashed by the 100,000 King-level soldiers that she almost couldn't breathe. She collapsed on the ground and looked at her uncle Li Zhenwei for help.

But Li Zhenwei was now unable to protect himself and simply ignored Yue Yunwei.

"Bring it...!"

Lu Wuchen walked calmly to Li Zhenwei, stretched out a hand, and spoke extremely calmly without any emotion or joy in his voice.

Now he has the Son of God Junze and one hundred thousand King-level soldiers as his backers.

The situation of Lu Wuchen and Li Zhenwei was instantly reversed. Now the enemy is weak and we are strong.

"What?"

Li Zhenwei, who was in the Fenghou Realm, was almost frightened by the dense crowd of Fenghou Realm soldiers. He couldn't realize what Lu Wuchen meant for a while.

"Haha...! My Five Elements Immortal Seed and Storage Ring!"

Lu Wuchen sneered and said.

"Oh oh oh...! Here...here!"

"Actually, this is just a misunderstanding. I didn't touch anything inside!"

Li Zhenwei looked sad and wanted to explain himself.

"Well! You want to move, but you haven't had the chance yet!"

Lu Wuchen had a sarcastic look on his face.

His Five Elements Immortal Seed and Storage Ring fell into Li Zhenwei's hands not even half a time after he had burned the incense. Even if he wanted to, he had no chance to do so now.

"Of course not, this is really just a misunderstanding!"

Li Zhenwei said with a bitter expression on his forehead as cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

In fact, when this sentence came out of his own mouth, even he didn't believe it.

He had already guessed that Lu Wuchen might have a surprising background, and almost killed Lu Wuchen. Could this be a misunderstanding?

"Oh...! It turns out it was a misunderstanding!"

Lu Wuchen nodded, and then slapped Li Zhenwei directly on the face.

The crisp sound suddenly resounded through the sky.

"It's a misunderstanding! It's a misunderstanding! It's a misunderstanding!"

Bang bang bang...!

The slaps continued, and soon Li Zhenwei swelled into a pig's head, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and even a few teeth were knocked out by Lu Wuchen.

Li Zhenwei felt aggrieved and angry, and wanted to kill Lu Wuchen directly.

Anyway, things have come to this point, so I just fight with Lu Wuchen and take him as his back.

But feeling the eager gazes of the powerful people around him at the King's Realm, Li Zhenwei was cowed again.

It was almost impossible to get Lu Wuchen to back him up under the noses of so many king-level people.

If I fail, I'm afraid my life will be worse than death.

"Spare your life...spare your life...! I learned that I was wrong!"

Therefore, under such circumstances, Li Zhenwei could only keep kowtowing and begging for mercy, without the arrogance that he had before treating Lu Wuchen as an ant.

"Weren't you very powerful before? Now you know how to beg for mercy?"

Lu Wuchen had no intention of letting go of Li Zhenwei, and took out a sharp dagger with a cold light from the storage ring.

"Now I am going to stab you one hundred and eight times! If you survive, I will spare your life! Do you understand?"

Lu Wuchen wiped the dagger, and with a sneer on his face, the level dagger directly penetrated Li Zhenwei's body.

puff……!

Blood flowed out immediately.

"Ming...understand! I hope you keep your word!"

Li Zhenwei's face twitched, and he endured the severe pain and said.

"Of course I keep my word!"

After Lu Wuchen finished speaking, he stabbed Li Zhenwei with a dagger.

In just half a stick of incense, Li Zhenwei's body was covered with blood holes, blood flowed, and he became a bloody man.

He had a strong will to survive, and coupled with the powerful vitality of the feudal lord realm, he did not die even if he was stabbed in the vital part with a dagger.

"So tenacious!"

Lu Wuchen narrowed his eyes and said.

"There's still one last blow left, come on!"

Li Zhenwei's mouth and nose were bleeding. Every time he said a word, a large amount of blood would spurt out of his mouth.

"good!"

How could Lu Wuchen let Li Zhenwei live?

With this final blow, Lu Wuchen wanted to cut off Li Zhenwei's head.

But Lu Wuchen still underestimated the physical strength of the monks in the Marquis Realm.

This blow only cut off half of Li Zhenwei's neck, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

Li Zhenwei's face was twisted in pain. He controlled the muscles in his neck, forcibly stabilized the wound, and stopped the blood spurting out.

"One hundred and eight swords! I can bear it! You have to let me go!"

Li Zhenwei was extremely weak at the moment, but he finally got over it.

Lu Wuchen's face was gloomy. He really didn't expect that Li Zhenwei's desire to survive was so strong, and his vitality was also extremely powerful. He must have practiced a special method.

"What? You're not going to break your promise, are you? This is not a good thing for your Taoist heart!"

Li Zhenwei said.

Lu Wuchen has promised to let him go. If he doesn't let him go, it will have some psychological impact on Lu Wuchen, which will be detrimental to his cultivation.

Especially when you practice to a high level, you may develop inner demons, causing your practice to fall short.

"I……!"

Just when Lu Wuchen was hesitating, Jiang Junze's voice suddenly sounded: "Kill him! Exterminate all nine of his clans!"

There was no emotion in his voice, especially when he talked about killing Li Zhenwei, it was like he was talking about crushing an ant, as if he didn't treat Li Zhenwei as a human being at all.

"Yes! Son of God!"

A king-level person took action directly.

"No... Lu Wuchen has already said that he will not kill me, and why would he involve my nine clans?"

When Li Zhenwei heard this, he looked at Jiang Junze fiercely, and his expression suddenly changed.

The guy Lu Wuchen called the Son of God was extremely ruthless.

"Lu Wuchen said he wouldn't kill you, but I never said that!"

"As for why I want to kill your nine tribes, it's very simple, because I don't like you! That's all!"

Jiang Junze said quietly.

Li Zhenwei severely wounded Lu Wuchen, robbed Lu Wuchen of his Five Elements Immortal Seed and storage ring, and even nearly killed Lu Wuchen in the end. Any of these would be a mortal sin.

As a follower of Jiang Junze, Lu Wuchen would be slapping Jiang Junze in the face if he touched Lu Wuchen, and killing Li Zhenwei would be an easy task.

"you……!"

When Li Zhenwei heard this, he immediately wanted to curse. At the same time, he felt extremely regretful. He really shouldn't have provoked Lu Wuchen. No one expected that Lu Wuchen's backstage would be so tough.

But his voice hasn't left his mouth yet.

Bang! There are no scumbags left who were directly photographed by the soldiers in the King's Realm.

"Kill all the members of their sect too!"

Jiang Junze said again.

"Yes! Son of God!"

The soldiers of the King of Feng Realm should be here again.

"No... don't! Please don't kill me!"

Yue Yunwei urgently begged for mercy...