Chapter 90 Doubt

Chapter 90 Doubt

King Zhenbei raised his head, his eyes sparkling.

I saw.

The void ahead twists.

A hunchbacked old woman in linen clothes walked out of the void.

She looked extremely old.

His face is full of wrinkles, just like a chrysanthemum.

There is a dragon head crutch in his left hand.

Anger was rising in his turbid old eyes, his murderous intent was almost tangible, and his white hair was as calm as the wind.

"King Zhenbei, why did you kill my disciple?"

King Zhenbei's eyes twitched, "I didn't kill her; she blew herself up."

He didn't expect Qiongyue, the predecessor of Yueqiong Palace, to appear here at this time.

"Self-destruction? Then why did she blow herself up?"

Yue Qiong laughed angrily, holding the faucet in her left hand so that it made a clicking sound.

"I only saw that my disciple said he came to greet me, but you stopped him and forced you to search for his soul."

"You know that soul searching is more difficult for a female monk to accept than killing her, yet you still do it."

"I used to think it was good to support you as emperor, but I killed my precious disciple, so I was blind."

A bright moon ring appeared behind her head, spinning rapidly.

She made a seal with her left hand and pointed towards the King of Zhenbei.

He shouted in his mouth.

Blue moon wheel.

"Kill~"

The shadow of a bright moon appeared out of thin air, covering the sky and the sun and carrying the power of heaven and earth; it suppressed it.

Xueyun was shaken away, and the void was distorted.

Biyuelun is the undisclosed secret method used by Yueqiong Palace. Its magical power is extremely powerful, and if it is suppressed, it will be difficult to resist.

"You..."

King Zhenbei looked ugly. He couldn't dodge this move and could only attack it forcefully.

Like a spear, he was filled with fighting spirit, charging towards the moon's shadow.

Boom~

The fierce fight between the two great saints shook millions of miles, and the aftermath was so strong that even the mortals who came to the capital could clearly feel it.

Countless monks looked up at the sky with horror on their faces.

There is a powerful sage who is taking action in the capital city.

The one with the clearest feeling is definitely Piaoxue Lake Island.

The floating island was trembling, collapsing, and shaking.

A famous monk rose into the sky.

Look into the void.

"Who is fighting... so fiercely, I'm afraid it's the Great Sage who's raped me."

Among the crowd.

The corners of Chu Xiu's mouth curled up slightly.

The timing is just right...

He checked the memory of Fairy Baguio, the "gu man," and knew that Qiong Yue would come to the capital.

Under his deliberate arrangement.

Only then did Qiong Yue see Baguio's death with her own eyes.

This way.

Fighting between the two sides is inevitable.

Of course, he would not naively think that King Zhenbei would be killed.

Yue Qiong is strong, but her cultivation level, the third level of the Great Sage, is similar to that of King Zhenbei... The possibility of being killed is extremely low.

His purpose for doing this.

I wanted to see the true strength of King Zhenbei.

If he is really not strong, then he can detonate the Sanchun Gathering today and kill the King of Zhenbei with the help of Yue Qiong.

If it was strong, he would have to find a way to control the strength of the trapped killing formation, just in case.

"Who knows the magical power of a virtual mirror?"

At this time, someone spoke up.

"I will~"

A female disciple from Piaoxue Palace is Ying Yu.

"Junior sister, please use your magical powers so that we can watch the battle."

"Watching the great sages fight against each other will greatly benefit us."

The female disciple of Piaoxue Palace nodded and made a secret gesture with her hands.

A white ice mirror the size of a basketball court is formed in the sky.

The mirror surface is as smooth as water, with layers of ripples.

Soon.

A picture appears in the mirror.

It was the real-time scene of the fierce fight between King Zhenbei and the old woman Qiongyue.

King Zhenbei, who could not use the magical power of the demon clan, was suppressed and beaten by Qiong Yue and chased and beaten.

Very frustrated and embarrassed.

Suddenly!

King Zhenbei felt something in his heart and seemed to glance at them in the direction of the ice mirror.

Secretly angry.

With his fifth-level cultivation of the Thousand-faced True Monarch, the Great Sage, his full strength exploded. He even captured the King of Zhenbei. It was very easy to kill this old woman.

But if he does this, his demon clan identity will be exposed.

It doesn't matter if he is exposed as long as he is killed and silenced. Who knows his identity as long as the old woman Yue Qiong dies?

Just now, he was ready to explode his strength, reveal the true form of the demon clan, and kill Yue Qiong as quickly as possible.

However, those damn human juniors were watching the battle with their virtual realm magical powers... He almost lost his temper.

He waved his hand and shattered an ice crystal as big as a fist in the air.

The ice mirror on the island of Piaoxue Lake shattered at the same time.

Phew~

The magical power backlashed the female disciple of Piaoxue Palace. She opened her mouth and spurted blood arrows. Her face instantly turned pale, and she staggered to the point of falling. Fortunately, someone supported her.

Everyone looked at each other.

"King Zhenbei doesn't want us to watch the battle?"

"Why?"

"How do I know? There is probably some secret, and you don't want others to know about it! It's human nature... I can understand it."

Chu Xiu frowned.

"Is the King of Zhenbei so weak? Being chased and beaten by an old woman whose blood has dried up and is about to die?"

"This is totally abnormal,"

"Is it possible that you are trying to justify his mistake? That's why you are like this?"

"No, King Zhenbei is a yin. He will never feel wrong in anything he does."

"Then why didn't he fight back?"

"Could it be that you have some hidden agenda that forces him to be unable to take action?"

Chu Xiu's narrow eyes were half-squinted, constantly thinking about various possibilities.

A long time.

He tilted his head.

Next to him was Yang Chen, who was flying on his sword. On his back was Zhou Yunfei, who was in a coma.

"Brother Yang Chen, I wonder how powerful the King of Zhenbei is in battle? What weapons are he good at using?"

Yang Chen's expression was gloomy. He looked better after hearing Chu Xiu's question. He forced out a smile and said, "Your Highness, the King of Zhenbei has been fighting on the front line all year round. He has been tempered in blood and fire. Among those in the same realm, he is definitely considered a strong one..…"

"As for soldiers, King Zhenbei is good at using guns."

Chu Xiu nodded slightly.

He rubbed his chin with his left hand and looked at the ever-twisting void thousands of miles away.

Something's wrong; it's getting more and more wrong...

"Brother Yang Chen, what is the character of the King of Zhenbei?"

Yang Chen was surprised and didn't know why Chu Xiu asked this.

Chu Xiu sent a message and smiled, "We are all cooperative, and I want to know more about each other."

"That's it~."

Yang Chen nodded and sent a message: "The King of Zhenbei is friendly and straightforward and will do what he says without losing his iron blood."

"Not and will not be so respected by the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty and be worshiped as the protector of the Ming Dynasty."

Chu Xiu smiled.

He is just a Lao six, Lao Yin 13.

I could tell it the first time I saw him.

After all these years, can so many soldiers be fools? Blind? Can't tell.

Chu Xiu's eyes became deeper and deeper.

There is only one possibility.

The King of Zhenbei has been impersonated recently.

The person who replaced him did not dare to take action with all his strength because he was worried about exposing his identity...

To determine whether this guess is accurate, he only needs to look at King Zhenbei's past.