Slandering my daughter for stealing, I, the Drunken Swordsman, will open the sky with one sword

Chapter 78 Ye Qing takes action! Traitor of the human race, die!
Hearing this, Zhao Gongming couldn't help but shiver all over.

I felt a sense of admiration and awe for the legendary swordsman who had reached the Ascending Realm.

The demon race is well-known for its revengefulness. Over the years, they have often invaded the human race's territory, but the human race has never dared to take the initiative to provoke the demon race.

Not only did that swordsman provoke, but he also directly provoked the strongest king of the demon race, thus forming an irreconcilable blood feud.

When the Dragon King finds him, he will cut him into pieces and grind his bones to ashes.

"Brother Long, rest assured. I will use all my connections to help you find the person."

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little awkward, Zhao Gongming hurriedly raised his glass and said with a wry smile: "Come on, drink, drink!"

The two of them clinked glasses and admired the seductive dancers on the stage.

Zhao Gongming said awkwardly: "Brother Long, I have already experienced the strength and bravery of your army on the battlefield."

"Brother Long is willing to come to my place today to drink and chat, which is a great honor for me."

"Since we have reached a cooperation agreement, I would like to ask if the war between our two countries can be temporarily suspended?"

"of course can."

The Dragon King nodded and smiled: "As long as you can provide our team with sufficient blood food."

"I can immediately order the troops that are attacking your Great Chu border to be transferred to attack Great Chu."

"...blood food?"

Zhao Gongming was slightly stunned, and said with difficulty: "Brother Long, this blood food...where can I find it for you?"

"Aren't all the things in your Great Zhao Dynasty ready-made?"

The Dragon King narrowed his eyes and smiled sinisterly: "On the way here, I noticed that there are many refugees in your Great Zhao. Because our demon race slaughtered their homes, they are now homeless and wandering in the wilderness."

"These refugees can't create any value. What's the point of keeping them?"

"Why not capture them and hand them over to us? That way we will have enough blood for food, and you can be temporarily free from the flames of war. Cooperation will be a win-win for both sides, isn't that wonderful?"

Zhao Gongming had a complicated expression. This Dragon King was really rude.

Just capturing a few people would definitely not satisfy the dragon's appetite.

The blood food he mentioned must be at least in tens of thousands.

Zhao Gongming hesitated and struggled for a long time, then gritted his teeth and nodded.

"Okay, I promise you!"

"Within three days, I will gather enough blood food for 10,000 people and give it to you."

"smart people."

The Dragon King nodded with a satisfied smile and was not surprised by Zhao Gongming's agreement.

Abandon the refugees and protect the homeland.

Most emperors would probably do the same when faced with this choice.

"Then let us drink this cup to show our sincerity in cooperation."

"Brother Long, please, drink!"

The two had just clinked their glasses to finalize the conversation when a soldier rushed in from outside, his face filled with anxiety and panic.

"Your Majesty, no... this is not good!"

Zhao Gongming showed an unhappy look on his face and said coldly: "Can't you see I'm entertaining guests? Leave!"

Even if something really happened, he was unwilling to tell it in front of the Dragon King and let this old man laugh at him.

However, the soldier did not retreat obediently, and said with a bitter face: "His Royal Highness... was killed!"

"What?!"

Hearing this, Zhao Gongming was startled and the wine cup in his hand fell to the ground.

“You…what did you say?!”

"Didn't Feng Lin go on a diplomatic mission to Da Chu? He also had Hao Zhong as his personal protector. How could he be killed?!" "Tell me, what happened?!"

The soldier knelt on the ground, lowered his head and said tremblingly: "According to the report of the soldiers who escaped back, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was killed by a sword cultivator from the Chu State."

"After killing His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, that sword cultivator also stored His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's soul into a magic weapon, so that even his body could not be brought back..."

The Dragon King standing aside raised his eyebrows, a gloating smile on his face.

Zhao Gongming did not care about being laughed at by the Dragon King. He was so angry that his eyebrows raised and his hair stood on end.

"Angry... I'm so angry!"

"How dare the mere Great Chu Dynasty murder my son Feng Lin? How audacious!"

Zhao Gongming thought that Chu Yao, as an empress, would not easily agree to his request for marriage.

However, Zhao Gongming never expected that Chu Yao would dare to send someone to murder his own son.

This is simply a blatant provocation to their Great Zhao Dynasty!

Zhao Gongming has made up his mind that once the disturbance caused by the demon invasion subsides, he will personally lead the army to attack Da Chu...

Do not!
He wants to send troops immediately and attack the Great Chu Dynasty together with the demon army!

With the strength of the mere Great Chu, it cannot defeat either of the two families. As long as the two sides join forces to attack, the Great Chu will certainly be unable to defend itself and will surely be destroyed.

At that time, Zhao Gongming would force that arrogant woman to kneel before him and beg him not to kill all the people in Da Chu.

Imagining Chu Yao kneeling in front of him, begging with tears in her eyes, Zhao Gongming felt extremely refreshed and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, a cold wind blew behind him and a teasing voice came to his ears.

"Even though his son died, he can still be so happy. The King of Zhao really has a good attitude."

Seeing Ye Qing appearing silently in the hall, Zhao Gongming and Tianlong Wang were startled and stood up suddenly.

"who?!"

Ye Qing stood with his arms folded, and said with a faint smile: "Didn't your men just give you the news?"

"I am the swordsman who killed your son."

"Zhuzi, how brave!"

Zhao Gongming's eyes were wide open, he gnashed his teeth in anger, and his eyes were bloodshot.

He never imagined that this madman, who had killed his own son, would not only not hide in a corner of a gutter, but would actually dare to come to his palace and show off his power to him.

"Somebody come!"

"Capture this lunatic. I will chop him into pieces and turn his bones into ashes!"

"Yes!"

Hundreds of soldiers rushed in from outside in an instant, blocking the hall.

These people are all Zhao Gongming's trusted guards, and their cultivation has reached the Nascent Soul stage.

Faced with a hundred or so Nascent Soul cultivators rushing towards him, Ye Qing was too lazy to even draw his sword.

With just a wave of his hand, a burst of true energy blasted out, directly crushing hundreds of people into powder and reducing them to ashes.

Feeling this terrifying and domineering aura, Zhao Gongming and Tianlong Wang's faces changed.

“It’s actually the Ascension Realm!”

Although both of them were in the Ascension Realm, Ye Qing's terrifying power still made them feel shocked and threatened.

The most important thing is, as far as they know, there is only one Leng Rushuang in the Great Chu Dynasty who has just entered the Ascension Realm.

Where did another sword master of the Ascension Realm come from?
Facing the enemy who had killed his son and was in the Ascending Realm, Zhao Gongming did not dare to be careless. A cold light flashed in his eyes and a ball of blazing flame burned in his palm.

Ye Qing raised his head slowly, "You betrayed the human race and coveted my wife. Today is the day you die!"

(End of this chapter)