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Chapter 618 - 619 Rescue the Northern King’s Palace

Chapter 618: Chapter 619 Rescue the Northern King’s Palace

Dugu Zhan’s eyes could hardly hide the excitement as he gazed at Ye Wudao, "Third brother, our chance has come!"

Ye Wudao was equally exhilarated, his eyes turned towards the Dragon Souls as he spoke, "Brothers, this is our first mission. It’s very dangerous; the death rate might even exceed fifty percent. Anyone who wants to give up can drop out at any time!"

"Young Master, we are not afraid!"

"We came here to contend with the royal family of Northern Fuso, those nurtured by dogs!"

"If we fear death, then we are not of the Dragon Souls!" declared the several hundred Dragon Soul warriors, their faces fearless and undaunted.

Ninth Kill’s gaze fell on Ye Wudao, saying, "Young Master, give the order!"

"Alright!"

"Third brother, I’ll go with you!" Dugu Zhan said.

"What? Big brother, this is dangerous!" Ye Wudao objected.

"Ha, when a little brother is in trouble, how can I, as the eldest, ignore it?" Dugu Zhan said.

Will laughed from the side, "Wudao, make sure not to dismiss your second brother!"

Ye Wudao’s eyes were moved as he spoke, "Thank you, big brother, second brother!"

"We’re brothers, what’s there to thank for?" Both laughed in response.

...

The Royal Family of Northern Fuso.

However, the Northern Fuso Royal family could never have dreamed that someone would dare to infiltrate them in broad daylight.

"Third brother, that ahead is the Northern Fuso Royal Family’s residence!" Dugu Zhan said, pointing towards a grand clan estate in front of them.

"How come the Northern Fuso Royal Family’s gates are wide open with just a few scattered guards?" asked Ye Wudao.

"Hehe, the Northern Fuso Royal Family claims to be the first among the Fuso’s four great royal families, with formidable strength, hundreds of thousands of soldiers, countless War King Level Martial Artists, and a large number of Emperor Level powerhouses. I’ve even heard that they have nearly twenty War God Level Martial Artists. Which blind fool would dare to invade them?" Will joked and, realizing he’d said something wrong, quickly corrected himself, "Third brother, I wasn’t talking about you!"

"Hehe, today is the day the Northern Fuso Royal Family dies!" Ye Wudao’s eyes were ice cold.

As Ye Wudao and his men entered the Northern Fuso Royal Family’s estate, they immediately caught the attention of a few guards.

"Who are you?" a small-mustached guard asked, his face vigilant.

"Where is the North King’s residence?" Ye Wudao inquired.

Hearing Ye Wudao’s words, the small-mustached man’s face changed, hostility creeping into his voice, "I don’t know what you’re talking about. But hearing your accent, you don’t sound like a person from Fuso, but rather like someone from Dragon Country!"

"Indeed, I am a man from Dragon Country!" Ye Wudao admitted boldly.

"And you?"

"I’m also a man from Dragon Country. No, your Dragon Country father!" Dugu Zhan said with a laugh.

"I’m also your Dragon Country daddy. Ah, although I’m not from Dragon Country, I have a heart that loves Dragon Country!" Will, with a face full of admiration, strongly identified with being from Dragon Country.

The small-mustached guard’s face turned to anger, his countenance hostile as he declared, "Damn Dragon Country people, you have no right to come to Fuso, and even less right to set foot in our great Northern Fuso Royal Family’s territory! I’m giving you three seconds to decide, leave this place or die..."

Just as Ye Wudao was about to make his move, Dugu Zhan spoke up from his side, "Third brother, it’s been a long time since I’ve taken action. Do you mind if I do this?"

"Of course not!" Ye Wudao smiled and nodded.

Seeing this, the small-mustached man immediately drew his katana, his body exuding the aura of a Ninth Grade War Emperor, and said to Dugu Zhan, "You brat, you’re in such a hurry to die, I’ll grant your wish!"

Boom!

A muffled sound echoed as the katana struck Dugu Zhan.

The small-mustached man’s face broke into a smug smile, but in the next second, his expression froze, and his pupils shrank drastically, "How, how is this possible?"

It was known that his titanium katana could injure even a peak War Emperor!

But the man before him was completely unscathed!

"Die!" Dugu Zhan threw a punch, the terrible force sending the mustachioed man flying, instantly killing him on the spot.

The surrounding guards, sensing that something was amiss, backed away subconsciously; "These people are very strong!"

"We, we must hurry and inform the higher-ups!"

Saying this, the guards of the Bei Fuso Royal Family smeared oil on the soles of their feet and quickly skedaddled.

"Thinking of running?" Will’s body flashed, a playful smile on his lips, he took a step and instantly vanished from the spot, his speed reaching the ultimate.

So fast!

Ye Wudao’s face changed, shocked by Will’s speed.

The next moment, Will appeared in front of several guards who were trying to flee.

"Where do you think you’re going?" Will asked, teasing with a smile.

"Of course, to report to the superiors..." Before a guard could finish speaking, he looked up at Will, as if seeing a ghost; "Ah, it’s you!"

"Die!" Will threw out his hand, and the several guards were instantly slain!

"Too weak!" Will said with contempt.

"Big brother, second brother, let’s go!" Ye Wudao said with a smile, the three brothers stepping onto the territory of the Bei Fuso Royal Family.

The Bei Fuso Royal Family’s grounds were vast, stretching as far as the eye could see!

Just then, an alarm sounded!

"Enemy attack!"

Quickly, tens of thousands of Bei Fuso Royal Family members ran out, and the most noticeable among them was a force of three thousand, dressed in black samurai outfits, katanas at their waists, and a black python emblem on their chests.

"It’s the Bei Fuso Royal Family’s strongest private army, the Hei Mang Corps!" Dugu Zhan’s eyes narrowed slightly.

"This Hei Mang Corps is no joke, it’s said that the selected members are all the elite of the Bei Fuso Royal Family, chosen from thousands, ruthless and vicious, hardly anyone dares to provoke them!" Will said.

A middle-aged man from the Hei Mang Corps stepped forward, short in stature but burly and fierce, emanating the aura of a Fourth Grade War Emperor, none other than the leader of the Snake Corps—Sato Kuromoku!

"People of Dragon Country, what are you doing on our Bei Fuso Clan territory, you are not welcome here!" Sato Kuromoku looked at Ye Wudao with a hostile gaze.

"To kill!" Ye Wudao stated indifferently.

What?

Sato Kuromoku scoffed, "Such arrogance! Just the two of you from Dragon Country, plus a foreigner, you three certainly have some nerve, daring to barge into our Bei Fuso Royal Family in broad daylight. You must have the hearts of bears and the gall of leopards!"

"Sorry, we people of Dragon Country have stopped eating bear hearts and leopard galls!" Ye Wudao laughed.

"Then what do you eat?" the stocky man asked curiously.

"We feast on the hearts of our enemies!" Ye Wudao declared, his eyes bloodthirsty.

"You’re courting death!" Sato Kuromoku flew into a rage, immediately waving his katana and shouted, "Snake Corps, for the glory of the Bei Fuso Royal Family, seize these Dragon Country bandits and hand them over to the Clan Leader for disposition!"

"As you command!"

Hundreds of Snake Corps enemies charged towards Ye Wudao and the others, full of disdain.

"To think three people from Dragon Country would dare cause trouble on our territory!"

"Truly seeking death!"

Ye Wudao and the leaders at the forefront were completely relaxed, even chatting with each other, paying no heed to the enemy.

"Something’s off, their expressions are too relaxed..." Sato Kuromoku sensed danger, yet saw no new enemies.

Little did he know, tremendous numbers of mysterious warriors in black battle attire, armed with war blades, and numerous sharp daggers inserted into their combat boots—fully armed to the teeth—had emerged on the buildings and walls of the Bei Fuso Royal Family, exuding an aura of murder.

Just at that moment—a towering figure descended from the sky, it was Jiu Sha, holding a black heavy scale, filled with the aura of slaughter, like a War God from hell; "Dragon Soul Squad Leader—Jiu Sha, ordered to come!"

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