Chapter 1300 Start, Deal with Traitors

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"Dealing with traitors?"

Hearing Zhang Ziling's words, the nine holy land ancestors shuddered and their hairs stood on end.

Zhang Ziling's words were extremely cold and did not contain the slightest emotion. Just listening to the nine sacred ancestors, they felt that they had fallen into the abyss of hell.

"master!"

The nine ancestors of the Holy Land did not dare to look at Zhang Ziling again, and kept kowtowing to Zhang Ziling, trembling.

The word "traitor" is very sensitive to them today.

In the eyes of the world, they are the "traitors" of the magic palace.

The Thirteen Great Holy Lands of Shenzhou in Tianxuan have also been criticized by the world for this reason, and are called by the outside world as the Holy Land of Blood that thrives by drawing the blood of the Demon Palace.

When they heard these four words from Zhang Ziling's mouth, they also felt inexplicable pain in their hearts, and felt that their relationship with Zhang Ziling was estranged.

An Bei stood behind Zhang Ziling and looked at the nine holy land ancestors silently with complicated eyes.

Although Anbei did not blame the thirteen clans for leaving at the last moment of the magic palace, Anbei also knew that he could not influence Zhang Ziling's opinion.

Regardless of whether it was a rational decision for the thirteen clans to abandon the magic palace, the thirteen clan watched the magic palace continue to weaken in the past three thousand years, and even reduced the magic palace to the point where it was bullied by second-rate forces. An Bei also had a faint anger in his heart.

At least, after the development of the Thirteen Holy Lands, they should be given shelter to the magic palace.

For the past three thousand years, Anbei has been hiding in Shimen because of serious injuries and avoiding other emperors. Only the previous palace masters of the magic palace knew of Anbei's existence and took care of Anbei from generation to generation.

And Anbei also witnessed the decline of the magic palace from the mouths of the palace masters of the previous generations.

In any case, it is a fact that the Thirteen Clan watched the decline of the magic palace and ignored it. And the thirteen ancestors who followed the master are still there, just this...

It was enough for Zhang Ziling to give any punishment to the Thirteen Holy Lands.

Genocide is not an exaggeration.

Even if Zhang Ziling killed the nine ancestors of the Holy Land in front of him,

And no one thinks there is any problem.

Including these nine holy land ancestors...

They all thought they were damned.

Zhang Ziling looked at the trembling ancestors of the Holy Land, but he didn't mean to let them get up, and asked lightly: "Which Holy Land is governed by the Yutian Xuanyu closest to the Qingling Domain?"

The tone is flat, and the momentum is majestic.

Everyone's body trembled.

Finally, it begins...

Zhang Ziling had no plans to take action against these nine holy land ancestors.

What he has to do... is to deal with the other four first.

Knowing a mistake and changing it, looting the house, and demoting it to slavery.

Don't change your mistakes, go your own way... No matter what the reason, destroy the clan one by one.

Zhao family, Wang family, Jin family, Gu family.

Ye Zhiqing, Lin Mofan.

Deal with the rebels first, and then bloodbath the Three Hundred Holy Lands.

Zhang Ziling was never a good man, and he never had any compassion for his enemies.

All the forces that once attacked the magic palace and caused the monstrous karmic debt, no matter how many creatures they have, no matter how much turmoil they will cause to Xuanxiao Continent...

Zhang Ziling didn't care.

What Zhang Ziling wanted was to let the world know that he was back.

Then the sinner pays with blood.

Even if the territory of hundreds of millions is dyed red, the sky cries.

The name of the Devil Emperor reigns over the world, and it has always turned the world red.

Those who perpetrated the magic palace belonged to the nine tribes of Yi.

Zhang Ziling's powerful aura pervaded the magic palace dojo, and everyone felt great pressure.

Gu Zhuxuan stared blankly at Zhang Ziling at this moment, and suddenly felt that Zhang Ziling seemed to be a different person.

The current Zhang Ziling... seems to be the real Demon Emperor.

The nine holy land ancestors felt the incomparably fierce coldness, their bodies were already wet with sweat, and they knelt in front of Zhang Ziling and shivered.

Just by hearing Zhang Ziling's words, they seemed to see a sea of ​​corpses and blood in the future.

After more than 5,000 years, the world seems to have forgotten...

The terror of the devil.

"Hui, Master Hui, the Tianxuan domain is under the jurisdiction of the Zhao family. Because the Zhao family only has Tianxuan domain, the density of high-level monks in the Tianxuan domain is higher than other domains." The ancestor of the Bai family took the lead and said to Zhang Ziling, "And The Profound Sky Territory is the center of the Divine State in the Profound Sky, and the master can go to any other territory from the Profound Sky Territory.”

Qingling Territory is the sphere of influence of the Bai family and is adjacent to the Tianxuan Territory, so Bai Jianjian knows the Zhao family better than others.

"Between Qingling Domain and Tianxuan Domain, only Qingxuan Ancient Country straddles Qingxuan Domain and Tianxuan Domain. Qingxuan Ancient Country is the only country where the two domains are connected. Other places are wild mountains and forests, impassable."

"So if you want to go to Tianxuan Yu, you can use Qingxuan Ancient Country as a transfer." Bai Jian helped Zhang Ziling plan the route by the way, "Zhao Family Holy Land is 30,000 miles east of Qingxuan Ancient Country, and the distance is very short."

"The Bai family can capture the remnants of the Zhao family for the master and spare no one."

Each domain is incomparably vast, and there are also inter-domain barriers. Even if Zhang Ziling wants to cross the big domain, it will take a lot of time to walk through the wild mountains and forests.

Therefore, starting from Qingxuan Ancient Country and heading to Tianxuan Territory is undoubtedly the best choice.

After all, the ancestors of the Zhao family did not come, even if they were determined to rebel, and it was impossible to open the teleportation array to the Tianxuan Territory, they could only go there by themselves.

Although the thirteen of them used to have a strong friendship, but now that they have reached the current situation, the former friendship has completely disappeared when the Zhao family and the others did not come to see the master.

Therefore, how to efficiently and completely exterminate the rebels is something they need to think about now.

"Qingxuan ancient country?" Hearing Bai Jian's words, Zhang Ziling pondered for a while, "I remember that there was an old friend in Qingxuan ancient country. From there, he went to Tianxuan Yu, and by the way, he could visit his old friend, but he could accept this choice. "

When Zhang Ziling's voice fell, Bai Jian immediately kowtowed to Zhang Ziling and said, "The little one will go back immediately and arrange for a manpower to besiege the Zhao family."

"Master, we can also attack the Zhao family from other domains and clean up the Zhao family." The ancestors of other holy places were also unwilling to lag behind and asked Zhang Ziling.

They are now the slaves of the magic palace, and as slaves... only by doing more can they improve their status.

For their own family, they had to be cruel to others.

Rebellion is the choice of the Zhao family, and it is no wonder that others are cruel.

"Okay, be careful not to make a statement, I don't want others to talk about my return." Zhang Ziling did not reject the proposal of the ancestors of the Holy Land, and at the same time issued an order to keep them secret.

If everyone knew about his return and let the three hundred holy places that attacked the Demon Palace flee, Zhang Ziling would undoubtedly have a lot of trouble dealing with his enemies.

Sometimes, it is more convenient to act low-key.

"The nine of you will each return to your holy land, transfer your resources to the magic palace, arrange for someone to close the Tianxuan domain, and at the same time supervise the Wang family, the Jin family, and the Gu family, and don't let them leave Tianxuan and go to the Shenzhou."

"Yes!" The nine holy land ancestors took the order without any hesitation.

"Anbei, you stay in the magic palace and teach the disciples of the magic palace to practice. For the time being, don't recruit disciples to the outside world. We will talk about it when the strength of the magic palace disciples can be on their own."

"Yes!" An Bei commanded the order, with a firm tone.

"In addition, to cure Gu Changqing's illness, let Ren Tian and Gu Changqing serve as the elders of transmission and punishment respectively, and Gu Zhuxuan as the elder sister of the magic palace, and manage the disciples of the magic palace."

"As for the cultivation techniques, Anbei, you create ten imperial techniques first, and after the imperial techniques are sent to other holy places, they will be distributed according to the level of imperial techniques, and the disciples will receive them according to the progress of cultivation."

The magic palace was in ruins, and as Zhang Ziling issued orders one after another, the rotten machine of the magic palace finally began to operate slowly.

"Yes!" Everyone in the dojo accepted Zhang Ziling's order excitedly, very excited.

"When I come back, I like to see that the magic palace has undergone tremendous changes." Zhang Ziling said lightly to An Bei after he had arranged various matters.

"Don't worry, sir, An Bei will do his best." An Bei bowed deeply to Zhang Ziling and assured Zhang Ziling.

A great emperor is stationed in the magic palace, Zhang Ziling is also very relieved about this,

"That's good, you all go back to your own business."

Zhang Ziling's voice fell, and the figures of the nine ancestors of the Holy Land slowly twisted and disappeared.

The disciples of the magic palace were also excited to return to their residences to study their modified talents.

Soon, the magic palace dojo became quiet.

"Then... let's start." After arranging everyone, Zhang Ziling also looked in the direction of Tianxuanyu, twisted his neck slightly, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

purge traitors

Let the rebels witness the return of the king.

"Then, that... Lord Devil Emperor, I, our Shui family are in the ancient Qingxuan country. If Lord Devil Emperor doesn't mind, we can let our Shui family take care of the wind and dust for the adults."

Shui Qinghan, who was still at the Demon Palace Dojo, saw that Zhang Ziling was left alone, and realized that his opportunity was coming, so Shui Qinghan abandoned everything, gathered up his courage, and said to Zhang Ziling.

If the Shui family hugs the thigh of the magic palace, what will happen in the future...

Shui Qinghan felt his heart tremble just thinking about it.

Shui Qinghan's words immediately caught Zhang Ziling's attention.

Zhang Ziling set his eyes on Shui Qinghan with some surprise in his eyes.

I dealt with a lot of things just now, but I forgot about the guy from the Holy Water Holy Land.

Shui Qinghan looked at Zhang Ziling's calm and deep eyes, his legs were trembling slightly, he was sweating profusely, and swallowed quietly, feeling very nervous.

It is life and death, it depends on the answer of Lord Demon Emperor.

Zhang Ziling looked at the cold water for a while, and then remembered that the old man in Qingxuan ancient country did not know where he was, and he really needed the local snake to help him find him...

It was much more convenient for Shui Qinghan to bring it to the door himself.

During the period of waiting for Zhang Ziling's answer, it was undoubtedly difficult for Shui Qinghan, and his whole body was already wet with sweat.

"Demon, Lord Demon Emperor?"

Finally unable to bear the pressure, Shui Qinghan asked Zhang Ziling tentatively.

"Lead the way." Zhang Ziling said indifferently, and then he carried his hands on his back and walked towards the gate of Mogong Mountain.

Shui Qinghan looked at Zhang Ziling's back, and was stunned for a moment before realizing it, and the whole person became ecstatic.

Actually... it succeeded!