C10 Divine Seal

"Martial Spirit! This is an Earth-ranked Martial Spirit!"

Tears streamed down Bai Xiong's face.

"The great fortune of Border City, the great fortune of my clan!"

He had dedicated his entire life to Fringe City, and he didn't care about his personal safety at all.

Seeing that the young city lord could awaken his Martial Spirit, he was truly happy.

"Good! My son has awakened his Martial Spirit, so why would the vicious barbarians worry about not being destroyed?"

Ye Hongwu laughed heartily.

After so many years of protection, he finally got his revenge.

"This kid!"

Yun Hongfu looked at her brother with a gentle glint in her eyes.

"Martial Spirit, it's really a Martial Spirit!"

Zhao Wuji sat down in despair.

This time, it was totally over.

"I don't believe it!"

"I refuse to accept it!"

"I haven't even awakened my Earth-ranked Martial Spirit, how can this trash awaken it? "

"Fake! It must be fake!"

"That's right, it must be an illusion created by him using a rare artifact!"

"Right! I don't believe it, I refuse to accept it! I didn't lose! "

Zhao Feng seemed to go crazy as he roared.

He didn't believe that Ye Hao was stronger than him.

"You don't accept it?"

"I am a member of the royal family. My father used all kinds of means to suppress you. If you don't accept it, he will say that I am his adopted son!"

"I defeated you with a lightning strike, but you still refused to accept it. You said that it was a rare treasure!"

"This time, my Martial Spirit emitted a brilliant glow. My talent far exceeds yours. Are you still not convinced?"

"You've lost again and again, why should I not accept it?"

Ye Hao looked down from above, and his words were like spring thunder.

Zhao Feng's ears buzzed and he froze on the spot.

"You obviously won't accept it if you want to kill me now, but what does killing you have to do with you?"

Ye Hao raised his bloody finger.

This person had evil intentions and had plotted against the Dragon Elephant. His crime could not be forgiven!

"Don't! Don't! Don't kill me!"

Zhao Feng said in fear: "I have a treasure and I have a fortune. Let me go, I'll give you all the treasures and fortune."

He knelt and begged for mercy. All of his pride and talent had been beaten by Ye Hao and his body was in tatters.

"Treasure? A fortuitous encounter?"

Ye Hao frowned.

"Yes! A rare treasure! A fortuitous encounter! You're tempted, right? As long as you make a deal with me and let me live, I'll give you everything. "

Zhao Feng's eyes shone with a golden light.

"If you can't even beat me with treasures, then it doesn't seem to be interesting, right?"

Ye Hao raised his hand and pointed.

It pierced through Zhao Feng's throat.

Zhao Feng covered his throat, his eyes wide open in disbelief.

In the end, his neck twisted and he stopped breathing.

Apart from some cultivation materials, there was also an iron plate with divine patterns on it.

"You're still talking about trading with me at this time, aren't you stupid?"

"I think this is the so-called fortuitous encounter?"

He put away the iron plate and prepared to study it again when he had time.

Ye Hongwu glanced at the crowd and said, "Zhao Wuji is plotting a rebellion. Tie him up and behead him!"

"Bai Xiong and the others threatened the city master, which means they are conspiring against him. Tie him up and behead him!"

The armored soldiers stepped forward and dragged the generals away.

Ye Hongwu's heart ached.

Zhao Wuji's death was not a pity, but it was a pity for the generals.

However, the military law was like a mountain. If they didn't kill Zhao Wuji, they wouldn't be able to establish their military prestige.

If they didn't establish military prestige, the 17th town army of Fringe City would become a motley crew without any fighting power.

"Father, can I execute them?"

Ye Hao suddenly stood up.

"You?"

Ye Hongwu didn't understand. What was this kid trying to do?

"Don't worry, dad. He won't screw it up."

Ye Hao said with a smile.

He was quite confident.

Although he was a bit hesitant, Ye Hongwu nodded slightly and agreed.

"Eight Desolation Beast Saber!"

Ye Hao shouted.

The Eight Desolation Beast Blade was an execution blade.

Since Ye Hongwu's faction was demoted to the Fringe City, he had been using this saber to execute them.

The saber was a broken saber.

It was broken and only had a small section of the blade.

The handle was also extremely broken. There was only a ferocious beast head, and it was still silently telling the story of its past glory.

"This blade was used by the ancestors of the Ye Family when they attacked the barbarian tribe and destroyed the enemy's chief."

"Ancestor, they led troops to attack the barbarian tribe. They killed countless people and even cut off their blades."

"This blade was not repaired. It was used to remind the descendants of the tragic battle between the ancestors!"

"This saber is the Blade of Execution. It is also for the future generations to understand that a bandit who has offended my vicious barbarians and colluded with the enemy must be killed! Even if my saber is broken, it must be cut down!"

"Bring me some wine!"

Ye Hao ordered loudly.

The soldier brought a large vat of wine.

Ye Hao scooped it up with a bowl of wine and drank it all in one gulp.

In front of him, Zhao Wuji, Bai Xiong, and the others were kneeling with their hands behind their backs.

"Young master Hao, this old man has eyes that don't recognize true heroes. Just chop off this old man's head, this old man will never beg for mercy."

Bai Xiong extended his neck forward. He was not afraid at all.

"Old General has been killing for his entire life. He has a heroic spirit and does not fear death! Kid, I admire you!"

"I remember that the old general was a servant of the landlord when he was young. He was unwilling to be humiliated and killed the landlord's entire family to join the army!"

"The old general fought bravely and killed his enemies. He rose to fame and eventually became the general of a town as a servant. He ruled over ten thousand people. He could be called a legend!"

"Not only that, but the students of the general are all over the army. Almost most of the generals have trained under you!"

"Even father often said that the prestige of the military is inferior to that of the old General Bai!"

"The old general has been a soldier for his entire life. He is worthy of being called the soul of our border army!"

Ye Hao drank a large cup and bowed deeply.

Bai Xiong's face was filled with shame and he sighed deeply, "Young Master Hao, please do not kill this old man!"

Ye Hao smiled and looked at Luo Yu.

"General Luo is not old, he is a son who has inherited his father's work!"

"Luo Family, follow the Ye Family to fight in the Desolate Border. We have shed blood for many generations, and we have been loyal to the world."

"There is no need to mention old mister Luo's bravery."

"The sharpness of General Luo Yu has been witnessed by everyone in the army!"

"I still remember that at the age of 15, General Luo attracted 300 villagers and defeated 800 raiders!"

"After he joined the army, he became a silver spear and a white horse, and his military achievements were outstanding."

"In the past, he led hundreds of cavalry to attack the enemy's chief. He killed the bandit and was not injured at all!"

"He led a thousand men and entered a barren land. He marched for three months and hunted down the vicious barbarians!"

"The vicious barbarians were stunned. They suspected that the general's divine army had descended from the heavens and descended without fighting! From then on, the general became famous in one battle!"

Ye Hao raised his hand and drank another large bowl of wine.

Luo Yu sighed and shook her head. Tears flowed down her face.

He was once a proud son of heaven, but he never thought that on the day of success and fame, he would be used by others and end up like this!

"Young Master Hao, you really have no reason. You only care about drinking by yourself and not giving me Hei Zi? Insincere!"

Hei Zi shouted.

He was not afraid of death, but he was most afraid of not having any wine!

"Alright! I'll give you wine!"

"Hei Zi, let's use the stories of the generals as food and drink. We'll drink until he gets drunk!"

Ye Hao laughed loudly.

"Don't talk nonsense, don't talk nonsense. Give me wine! I'm very thirsty, very thirsty!"

Blackie shouted loudly.

Ye Hao ordered someone to serve the wine.

Dong! Dong! Dong!

Hei Zi drank a large mouthful of wine.

"Hei Zi, Nameless, but an orphan in Fringe City. He has the barbarian bloodline and has been bullied since he was young."

"After she joined the army, she was labeled as a spy many times and almost lost her life!"

"However, he is the most loyal general in our border army!"

"Many years ago, Father was surrounded and his life was in danger. It was the courage of the Black General to save Father from the siege."

"Hei Zi, he was injured dozens of times. He fought with all his strength and did not retreat. He was like a war god!"

Ye Hao fiercely tore Hei Zi's clothes apart.

On his body, there were countless bowl sized wounds that were extremely shocking.

"How many years has it been? Don't mention it, don't mention it!"

Hei Zi smiled in embarrassment.

"Ye Hao has always remembered everyone's achievements in battle and admires them."

"However, military law is like a mountain, and traitors must be killed!"

Ye Hao suddenly raised his knife.

He swung it continuously!

All the generals did not dare to look at it with teary eyes.

Ye Hongwu's heart skipped a beat, and he felt that it was a pity.

A thousand soldiers was easy to obtain, but a good general was hard to obtain! It was even more difficult to obtain a hundred undying generals.