Chapter 1563: Prince Zai

The smell of blood gradually drifted from the periphery of the palace to the depths of the palace, and all the monks who attended the banquet noticed something was wrong.

"Huh? Where does this bloody smell come from?" A big man frowned slightly when he smelled the bloody smell coming from the periphery of the palace, and asked in a low voice.

Soon, the atmosphere in the banquet became weird, and many people stretched their necks to look outside, wanting to know what happened outside.

Tonight, almost all the top cultivators of the Ancient Azure Kingdom gathered in the city that never sleeps. It can be said that it is an extremely terrifying force. It is obviously not a wise choice to come to trouble the Wen family at this time.

The third prince was completely drunk, he staggered and grabbed a servant next to him and said, "Go out and see what's going on outside?"

Up to now, the news of the forbidden army has not come in, and the people in charge are still busy drinking, so they don't think there is anything to worry about Zhang Ziling breaking into the palace by himself.

In his opinion, any strong man here can easily suppress Zhang Ziling if he goes out.

Intruders can be suppressed at any time, but this fairy wine is not available at any time.

Therefore, because of the dereliction of duty of the messenger, the Forbidden Army was almost wiped out.

Under the order of the third prince, the servant ran out quickly, but it came back like a cannonball, smashing several tables of banquets and causing a commotion.

"who!"

The third prince got angry, slammed the table and stood up, roaring to the outside.

If someone did something at his wedding banquet, that would be to disrespect the Wen family!

Even Wen Changqing, who sat on the high seat and had a good talk with the elders of the Jinjiao clan, frowned and squinted to look outside.

"Your Majesty, your country...seems to be a little unsettled." Jin Changxing mocked Wen Changqing, and the current situation...chaos would not do them any good.

Wen Changqing just frowned and didn't say anything.

But at this moment, Zhang Ziling of Tuguang Forbidden Army finally appeared in the sight of everyone.

Hot blood was still dripping from the sickle of black air surrounding Zhang Ziling's body, which was terrifying.

"Just one person?"

All the strong men in the wedding banquet stared blankly at Zhang Ziling,

My mind went blank.

There are tens of thousands of imperial guards guarding the palace, and it is undoubtedly impossible for outsiders to break in.

Can……

The powerful people felt an extremely powerful aura from Zhang Ziling, and the whole banquet became extremely silent.

Those who come, are not good!

Wen Zhao looked at Zhang Ziling gloomyly, the smell of blood around him made him sober up a lot, and his consciousness became sober.

"Who are you?" Wen Zhao stepped forward, looked at Zhang Ziling and asked loudly.

Although Zhang Ziling was able to kill here alone, his strength should not be underestimated. This is Wen Zhao's home field, so he is naturally fearless.

However, the moment Wen Zhao saw Zhang Ziling, he searched quickly in his mind, and found no strong man who could match Zhang Ziling.

Those who can come to make trouble at her wedding banquet definitely have a deep hatred against her.

But Wen Zhao didn't remember that he had provoked such a strong man.

Zhang Ziling glanced at the surrounding people calmly, and finally set his eyes on Wen Zhao, and asked, "I'm here to slaughter the Wen family, and the idlers stay away."

As soon as Zhang Ziling said these words, the surrounding atmosphere froze instantly. Everyone stared at Zhang Ziling in a daze, and even forgot to breathe.

Then, there was laughter all around.

"Tu Wen's family? Did I hear correctly?"

"Where did this fool come from, someone throw him out!"

"I didn't expect a good banquet to be disturbed by a lunatic."

All the guests burst into tears with laughter, looking at Zhang Ziling with endless banter.

The Wen family is a prefecture-level holy place!

Hearing Zhang Ziling's words, Wen Zhao couldn't help flashing an impatience in his eyes, and shouted: "Crazy."

To be able to say such big words in the city that never sleeps, in Wen Zhao's opinion, there is no one other than a lunatic!

"Come two people at random, and bring him here." Wen Zhao ordered casually, and two strong men jumped up at the banquet and rushed towards Zhang Ziling.

Those two powerhouses are top fighters in the Heavenly Palace Realm, even those in the True Martial Realm can fight for a long time, and they are Wen Zhao's proud staff.

Zhang Ziling didn't even make a move. With a slight movement of the demonic sickle surrounding Zhang Ziling, the strong man in the palace was cut in half in the past two days.

"This this……"

Those who were still laughing at the banquet woke up instantly, their expressions extremely exciting.

Those two... are strong men in the Heavenly Palace Realm!

This guy, is he serious?

"Two trash..." Wen Zhao narrowed his eyes and became serious.

Zhang Ziling easily killed the two Heavenly Palace cultivators, and Wen Zhao had a certain understanding of Zhang Ziling's strength.

At least, most of the guests at this banquet can't count on it.

Although most of the important figures in this banquet are among the top powerhouses in the region, they are only within the scope of the Ancient Azure Country.

The entire ancient Tianqing country is no more than a prefecture-level holy place, and the powerful people under its jurisdiction will not be too strong.

True Martial Realm is already an absolute strong for most people here.

Wen Zhao knew that he could not count on other people, and today was his big day, and with his father and the elders of the Jinjiao clan watching, Wen Zhao had to perform well.

As the most talented person among the nine princes, Wen Zhao has only stepped into the cultivation world for a hundred years, and his own cultivation has already reached the sixth level of the real martial arts realm, so he is considered a rare genius.

In the ancient country of Tianqing, Wen Zhao is confident that he is invincible among his peers.

Most of the people who used to be in the same era as Wen Zhao are now only in the Tiangong realm. The huge gap in strength gave Wen Zhao extremely strong self-confidence.

"Boy, this hall doesn't care who you are or what you want to do... You will not be spared if you force your way into the palace this time!" Wen Zhao ignited pure black flames all over his body, and charged towards Zhang Ziling.

"Die!"

"Avenge Xia Ning'er first..." Zhang Ziling watched Wen Zhao rushing towards him, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he held the demonic sickle beside him with his own hands.

boom!

The violent spiritual power erupted from Zhang Ziling's body, and all the surrounding guests were blown away. Wen Changqing and the two elders of the Jinjiao clan on the high platform stood up suddenly.

"Zhao'er, run away!" Wen Changqing yelled, but it was too late for Wen Zhao to run away.

Zhang Ziling slashed at Wen Zhao with a sickle in his hand, Wen Zhao's head was pierced, and his whole body flew out due to inertia, fell to the ground, and was soaked in a pool of blood.

The surrounding guests looked at Zhang Ziling in horror, and the scene of Wen Zhao's head being pierced by a sickle was still replaying in their minds.

A strong man at the sixth level of the True Martial Realm was killed like this?

The scene suddenly fell into extreme silence.

"Wen, Wen Zhao is dead?"

"You want to kill Wen's family alone... Who the hell is he?"

"Princess Sixteen's groom was killed on the wedding night...there's a lot of trouble now!"

After a long period of silence, a shocking noise erupted from the surroundings.

Everyone couldn't imagine what kind of consequences Zhang Ziling's scythe would cause!

And Zhang Ziling's words about slaughtering Wen's family... once again emerged in everyone's minds.

In this ancient country of Tianqing, I am afraid that there will be no peaceful days.

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