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However, he betrayed Zhou Guo.

He was loyal to Momeng, and in order to show his loyalty to Moluo, he also killed her imperial brother and threw her imperial brother's body into the boiling oil pan!

The cycle of cause and effect, good and evil are rewarded.

It's not that we don't report, it's not time yet.

Now, he finally received retribution and died without a whole body!

The eldest princess Bai Shengyao clenched her fists on the platform, excited for Bu Xinhong's death.

But immediately, she was worried about Wang Xiaojian again and became nervous.

Because, two extremely terrifying existences came.

Those two old men are the elders of the Momeng family, and they are also the guardians of the imperial city of the Moro Kingdom.

Except for Mo Luo Huang Mo Meng, no one in the entire southeast region can defeat them.

At the beginning, when they helped Momeng usurp the throne, these two Martial Emperors killed countless powerful members of their royal family.In the heart of the eldest princess Bai Shengyao, an indelible shadow was left!

"Wang Xiaojian, be careful. Those two guardians are extremely powerful..."

The eldest princess Bai Shengyao informed Wang Xiaojian of the identities of the two elders through voice transmission with her spiritual sense.

At the same time, the two old men in the sky exuded a monstrous anger.

"Zhuzi Bian Daque, do you dare to kill the commander of the imperial city?"

Wang Xiaojian looked up.

Of these two old men, one has white hair and the other has blond hair.

Both of them exuded an incomparably domineering aura.

This breath is more than twice as strong as the vice commander who was killed by Wang Xiaojian.

Wang Xiaojian has the cultivation base of the Seven Star Martial Emperor.

He judged at a glance that both of them were Gao Xing Martial Emperor powerhouses.

Wang Xiaojian heard the angry words of the two, and also felt their terrifying murderous intent locked on him.

However, he had no fear on his face, and a cold smile appeared on the handsome faces of the two of them.

"Everyone is killed, and you still ask me if I dare? Are you two old men blind?"

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A crisp voice sounded, and Wang Xiaojian earned a point for ridiculing.

The two guardians of the Moro Kingdom shook their bodies, and their two old faces with different appearances showed angry expressions.

They are the guardians of the imperial city, and they are extremely noble.

But the yellow-haired boy in front of him scolded them for being old and immortal, and said they were blind?

In the sky, the hair of the blond old man was flamboyant.

His eyes were wide open, like a mad golden lion king.

With murderous intent, he yelled at Wang Xiaojian: "You bastard, you actually called us immortal. Do you know who I am?!"

The other elder with white hair didn't say anything.

However, his eyes were fierce and murderous.

Wang Xiaojian looked at them and smiled coldly.

With a thought in his mind, he held the Fen Tianxuan Sword in his hand.

Facing the two guardians of the imperial city, his body exuded a powerful aura, and his eyes shot out a sharp light.

"I don't know your name."

His voice paused, with awe-inspiring murderous intentions, "But you know when you will die!"

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"I don't know your name, but I know the date of your death."

What Wang Xiaojian said was A Ke's signature line in Glory of the King.

His voice was filled with awe-inspiring murderous intent.

When it rang, the guards of the imperial city under the sky felt the murderous intent, and their hairs stood on end.

In the sky, there was the figure of Wang Xiaojian standing, but in their eyes, it was like a god of death in black robe, who could take their lives in an instant.

Even the two powerful guardians of the imperial city were shocked.

In the next second, they saw Wang Xiaojian's body, turned into an afterimage, and charged towards them!

what? !

The white-haired guardian Mo Yue and the blond-haired guardian Mo Tianren were surprised by Wang Xiaojian's aura and bold actions.

Immediately, they sneered again.

"A mere Zhuzi dares to challenge us. Brother Tiandao Clan, I'll kill him!"

The white-haired guardian Mo Yue said to Mo Tian Dao beside him.

Seeing the latter nodding, he took out a pitch-black sword from the storage treasure.

A gleam of cruelty shot out from his eyes, and with a loud shout, he spread his jet-black wings of true energy and flew forward.

The jet-black long sword in his hand burst out several feet of light, and charged towards Wang Xiaojian.

This sword, the sword energy is like a hell ghost, eerie and terrifying.

This sword, like the mighty Styx, is filled with the breath of death, and it will drag people into endless hell.

Mo Yue, the white-haired guardian, has dark eyes.

As soon as the sword was cut out, a chill like the Nine Nether Hell enveloped the night sky, and also enveloped the approaching Wang Xiaojian.