Becoming a God by Amplifying the Effect of Cultivation

"Hmph, stop talking nonsense. If you want to kill me, then kill me. How could I, Zhao An, be such a coward?"

Although Zhao An was already at the end of his strength, he did not show any fear.

He looked up at Ye Yun, a ferocious smile appearing on his face: "Ye Yun, you want to support Crown Prince Zhao Ying to seize power, but it's doomed to be in vain. I, Zhao An, will be waiting for you on the road to the underworld!"

The lineage of King Zhan Tianwu is indeed very powerful.

Especially the King Zhan Tianwu, even Zhao Jinsheng, the ancestor of the royal Zhao family, has always been suppressed by him.

If it were in the past.

Ye Yun and his team may still have a chance of success.

But it's different now.

Today, the royal Zhao family has the help of the envoy from the Great Wilderness Sect.

Even if Ye Yun and his men can take control of the imperial city today, after Zhao Jinsheng and the Great Wilderness Sect’s envoys deal with the monsters in the Northern Wilderness, Ye Yun and his men will surely die without a burial place!

"Don't worry, you won't be able to wait for that day."

Ye Yun finished his indifferent words, and then he raised his hand and waved it. Zhao An, who was already at the end of his strength, was directly strangled by thousands of green sword auras and turned into a blood mist that dissipated in the sky.

"..."

Looking at the horrifying scene in front of him, Zhang Jun's eyes were dull, as if he had seen a ghost.

Zhao An, a master of Xiantian realm martial arts who has been famous for many years in the royal Zhao family.

Back when Zhang Jun was still working in the imperial palace, Zhao An was already a master of the Xiantian realm with extremely powerful strength.

The imperial guards brought by Zhao An were all elite masters in the palace, and each of them was no less powerful than the demon-suppressing generals of the Demon-Suppression Division.

More than ten people joining forces are enough to fight even against a master of innate powers.

Such a powerful lineup was completely solved by Ye Yun with just one casual move!

This...how is this possible?

Just when Zhang Jun was extremely frightened, Ye Yun looked directly at him with an indifferent gaze.

Zhang Jun suddenly felt his scalp tingling.

He fell to his knees in front of Ye Yun and screamed in horror.

"Young Master Ye, spare my life. I am willing to testify against the Zhao family and expose to the public the assassination of the White Tiger Venerable by the Zhao family."

Although Zhang Jun was trained by the royal Zhao family, he was obviously not as loyal to the royal Zhao family as Zhao An.

Through the conversation between Zhao An and Ye Yun, Zhang Jun also understood.

The appearance of the direct descendants of Venerable White Tiger was actually a trap set by Ye Yun and his men, and their purpose was to support Crown Prince Zhao Ying in seizing the throne!

Now most of the power of the royal Zhao family has been taken to the north by Zhao Jinsheng to fight against the demon clan.

Once the murder of Venerable White Tiger is exposed, the Demon Suppression Bureau may even turn against them and stand on the side of Crown Prince Zhao Ying.

By the time.

The Daqian Imperial City has no power at all to stop Ye Yun and his group.

Zhang Jun never imagined that while he was patrolling in the imperial city today, he would be involved in the dispute over the throne because of a trivial matter.

I didn't check the almanac before going out.

Is it possible for a small town demon like him to participate in such a high-end game?

at this point.

Zhang Jun had no choice but to try to save his own life first.

The sky is big and the earth is big, but not as important as your own life.

"In that case, follow me to the Demon Suppression Division."

Ye Yun said this lightly, and then strode with everyone towards the Demon Suppression Bureau.

……

at the same time.

The headquarters of the Demon Suppression Department.

Zhao Jinglong traveled lightly with an old eunuch and four golden-armored guards, and came straight to the gate of the Demon Suppression Bureau headquarters.

"Greetings to Your Majesty."

At the gate of the Demon Suppression Bureau, the two Xuan Realm guards who were in charge of guarding the gate were shocked and could not help but kneel down in front of Zhao Jinglong.

The two couldn't help but look at each other in surprise in secret.

What day is it today? Why are all the bigwigs from the royal Zhao family suddenly coming to the Demon Suppression Bureau?

First, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince Zhao Ying suddenly arrived.

Now even the Great Qian Emperor Zhao Jinglong came to the Demon Suppression Division quietly.

Demon Suppression Division, is something big going to happen?

"No gift."

Zhao Jinglong waved his hand and asked calmly, "Who is in charge of the Demon Suppression Division now?"

Ever since Zhao Jinsheng came out of seclusion, Zhao Jinglong, the emperor of the Daqian Dynasty, has almost become a puppet, and he has rarely cared about the affairs of the Daqian Dynasty during this period.

When Zhao Jinsheng fought against the demon tribe in the north, he must have taken away many powerful people from the Demon Suppression Bureau.

He really didn't know who was in charge of the Demon Suppression Bureau now.

A guard quickly replied, "Your Majesty, the person currently in charge of all matters at the Demon Suppression Division is Lu Wufeng, the Demon Suppression Envoy."

Zhao Jinglong's eyes suddenly fixed.

Lu Wufeng!

This is one of the capable generals under the White Tiger Venerable Zhao Xiaotian.

twenty years ago.

When Zhao Xiaotian got into trouble, Lu Wufeng happened to be sent out by Zhao Xiaotian to carry out a mission. After returning, he learned that Zhao Xiaotian had died suddenly. Although he did not show any abnormalities, he seemed to really believe that Zhao Xiaotian had died suddenly.

But is this really the case?

Zhao Jinglong took a deep breath and strode directly into the Demon Suppression Bureau.

As Zhao Jinglong walked into the Demon Suppression Bureau, the secret guards in the Demon Suppression Bureau immediately reported the news to the top management of the Demon Suppression Bureau.

When Zhao Jinglong arrived at the main hall of the Demon Suppression Bureau.

I saw a group of people striding out of the main hall of the Demon Suppression Bureau.

When Zhao Jinglong saw the three figures in the lead, his pupils suddenly shrank.

Among the three people, the young man in brocade robe walking in the middle is none other than his eldest son, Zhao Ying, the current Crown Prince of the Daqian Dynasty.

The man on the left, dressed in the clothes of a demon-suppressing general and looking very sharp, is none other than the top demon-suppressing general of the Demon-Suppressing Bureau, Lu Wufeng!

The middle-aged man in white on the right was actually King Zhan Tianwu’s chief disciple, Jiang Baiyi.

The facts were just as he expected.

Zhao Ying really got the support of King Zhan Tianwu's lineage, and attempted to seize the throne with the help of King Zhan Tianwu's lineage.

Now he has even arrived at the Demon Suppression Bureau.

Thinking of the direct descendant of the White Tiger Venerable who suddenly appeared, Zhao Jinglong couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

Could it be——

Was all this planned by Zhao Ying and the others?

If this is true, he might not be able to keep his position as the puppet emperor of the Daqian Dynasty today.

"I have met His Majesty!"

"My son, I pay my respects to my father!"

Everyone saluted Zhao Jinglong.

"No gift!"

Zhao Jinglong waved his hand, and his majestic gaze fell directly on Zhao Ying.

"Zhao Ying, what are you doing at the Demon Suppression Division?"

Before Zhao Ying could speak.

Lu Wufeng was the first to speak.

He calmly questioned Zhao Jinglong, "Your Majesty, the Crown Prince told me that there's a hidden reason behind the sudden death of the previous Governor-General of the Demon Suppression Division, Venerable White Tiger. Your Majesty, please give me an answer."

"Be bold!"

At this moment, the old eunuch who had been following Zhao Jinglong took a step forward, his voice extremely sharp and piercing: "Lu Wufeng, you are so bold! How dare you be so presumptuous in front of His Majesty!"