Urban Supreme Wild Son-in-Law War God

He himself ultimately could not rival the Northern Liao King before him.

The Southern Border King sighed inwardly, then clenched the king's token in his hand that symbolized his identity as the Southern Border King.

When the king's token appeared, all would submit!

With the king's token in hand, the Southern Border King strode out of the council hall.

Immediately after, the sonorous voice of the Southern Border King penetrated the council hall, "I am the Southern Border King!"

"You gathered here without my command, could it be that you wish to rebel!"

"All of you, back down!"

Wang Tiezhu and a few others were also shaken by the commotion outside the council hall, so the Medicine King and his two protectors immediately broke free.

Listening to the words of the Southern Border King, the Medicine King's eyes were full of mockery.

"Southern Border King, you can hardly protect yourself, yet you still think to command the Southern Border armies with that token in your hand?"

"You should just honestly stay here and not let the Southern Border Army witness your embarrassment."

The scornful voice of the Medicine King leisurely rose, his words lacking any respect for the Southern Border King!

As his words ended, the Southern Border King returned to the council hall.

His face became extremely unsightly, a countenance already pale due to a recent illness, now even more gloomy.

He glanced at the Medicine King, then quickly walked to Ye Ling's side.

With an ugly expression, he said, "Northern Liao King, the tens of thousands of Southern Border soldiers outside do not heed my command, what should we do?"

As he spoke, the Southern Border King's body trembled slightly, clearly showing how furious he was at that moment!

The Heavenly Ridge King, seated to the side, sneered, "Southern Border King, don't you know whether you are fit to hold the position of the Southern Border King?"

"My Southern Border soldiers are like dragons, yet they ended up with such a useless ruler like you!"

"In my opinion, the Southern Border Army should be led by the three elders. No matter which one of them, aren't they all more qualified to be the Southern Border King than you?"

Indeed, as the Heavenly Ridge King said, the three elders of the countryside, being veterans who followed the previous Southern Border King in campaigns, even held greater prestige in the Southern Border Army than the Southern Border King himself!

Now that the Southern Border King had vanished for three years, he had completely lost his control over the Southern Border Army. The occurrence of the soldiers disregarding his orders was not surprising.

On hearing this, the Southern Border King was as if struck by lightning.

Already injured and having been unconscious for three years, his body was on the verge of collapse.

Now, struck by the Heavenly Ridge King's words, he immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, then collapsed to the ground, his eyes devoid of their former authoritative look.

Yet Ye Ling remained indifferent, as if he did not regard the tens of thousands of Southern Border soldiers outside the council hall at all!

Chen Dao, standing to the side, noticed the contrast between the Southern Border King and Ye Ling's demeanor, and his lips slowly curled into a smile.

Compared to his own lord, how could the Southern Border King ever be considered a ruler of a war zone!

"Southern Border Army, heed my command!"

At that moment, one of the three countryside elders suddenly stood up, shouting toward the council hall's exterior.

The next second, the roaring response of the tens of thousands of soldiers penetrated into the council hall.

"This man impersonates the Northern Liao King, intruding upon our Southern Border Army headquarters and even brutally slaying our military strategist!"

"Now he plots against the Southern Border King, his crimes are utterly grievous, he must not be pardoned!"

The elder spoke with a deep voice, not hiding the murderous intent for Ye Ling.

Chen Dao's expression suddenly darkened as he glared at the elder and roared, "How dare you slander the Northern Liao King like this! It seems this old fool is tired of living!"

"And those soldiers outside the council hall, as soldiers of the Southern Border, are not obeying the king's orders, they should be executed for their crimes!"

"I'm about to kill these bastards myself, daring to lay a hand on the Northern Liao King!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Ling gestured with his hand, indicating that Chen Dao should not act impulsively.

Seeing Ye Ling's gesture, Chen Dao immediately calmed down, but his eyes, filled with killing intent, stared unblinkingly at the three elders of the field, ready to tear them to shreds at Ye Ling's command.

Ye Ling's indifferent gaze landed on the speaking elder and he coldly said, "As an elder of the Southern Border military, I'll kindly advise you."

"If you don't want to become a sinner of the Southern Border military, you'd better immediately order your soldiers outside to disband on the spot!"

"The reason I haven't made a move until now is only because I do not wish to see so many warriors die by my hand, even if they must die, their place should be on the battlefield, not here!"

Upon hearing Ye Ling's words, the facial expressions of the three field elders darkened.

An elder, looking at Ye Ling with cold eyes, sneered and said, "Do you really think this is your Northern Liao?"

"There are tens of thousands of Southern Border troops in the council hall, if you dare to touch a hair on me, these tens of thousands of Southern Border troops will immediately storm in and execute you on the spot!"

"Do you think that you and your men can withstand these tens of thousands of Southern Border troops?"

Ye Ling's eyebrows raised, and instantly a tremendous killing intent surged from him.

The Southern Border military, though not obeying the king's command and deserving of execution, are after all Southern Border warriors; they should not die in a civil conflict but on the battlefield!

Every soldier of the Southern Border military is cultivated with great resources by the Southern Border and even by the Dragon Nation; if they die here, it would be too regrettable and quite ironic!

"It seems you do not believe I can kill the tens of thousands of soldiers outside?"

Ye Ling said coldly.

Although shocked by the overwhelming murderous aura coming off Ye Ling, the three field elders still had cold smirks on their faces.

"Sir, your strength is indeed not weak, but to act recklessly in the Southern Border, it's still quite insufficient," one of them said.

Just then, a detached voice suddenly came from behind the man known as the Heavenly Ridge King.

All furrowed their brows, then turned their looks to the Heavenly Ridge King.

They saw a middle-aged man with a broadsword on his back appear next to the Heavenly Ridge King, and no one knew when he had entered the council hall, as none had noticed!

Ye Ling glanced at him, a trace of disdain crossing his eyes.

This fellow was enveloped in sword qi, and with the conspicuous broadsword on his back, it was obvious at a glance that he was from the Guiyi Dao Sect.

The man's strength was not weak; his prowess had already reached the peak of Great Grandmaster, just one step away from a Half-Step Battle King!

In terms of strength, he was stronger than Mo Tianwen, who had died at Ye Ling's hands, likely a sect elder of the Guiyi Dao Sect.

"Was my Guiyi Dao Sect's chief disciple, Mo Tianwen, killed by you?"

The middle-aged man's sharp eyes stared straight at Ye Ling as he asked coldly.

Ye Ling nodded, saying disdainfully, "If he couldn't even withstand a single strike from me, what kind of talent does that waste claim to be in swordsmanship?"n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

"Good! Very good!"

The middle-aged man laughed out of extreme anger, then said with a chilling tone, "You dare to kill a disciple of my Guiyi Dao Sect, you deserve to die!"