Chapter 953: Dragon King’s Palace Acts, Seven Armies Rebel Together

In a supermarket in a small county town on King Island.

The President of the Necromancers Association ’Bruce’;

The Sect Hierarch of Xuan Ming Sect ’Galava’;

The person in charge of Heavenly Net ’Yan Long’.

The three of them sat on the ground in the supermarket, eating instant noodles, peanuts, sausages, and drinking beer.

Although all Martial Artists and civilians on King Island have joined the war, the city mansion and such have been left in ruins.

But there’s food everywhere, like in supermarkets, small shops, and such.

"I’ve heard that people from Heavenly Sect, Hell’s Gate, Restorer Alliance, Lin Feng’s corps, and Lin Fan’s corps aren’t putting in much effort and are just traveling around doing nothing, while only the Allied Forces of Martial Artists from all countries and the Prisoners’ Descendants Alliance are working hard to kill the enemy."

Galava chugged a bottle of beer, angrily said.

Mentioning this, Yan Long and Bruce were also infuriated.

Yan Long gritted his teeth and said, "They want us to fight against each other without joining, they want to be the snipe and clam fighting while they reap the benefits. They wait for us and the Prisoners’ Descendants Alliance to be nearly wiped out, and the enemy’s numbers to be greatly reduced, only then do they make an effort to take advantage of the situation."

After speaking, Bruce was seen silently slurping his noodles, and was asked:

"Bruce, aren’t you going to say something?"

"Say what?" Bruce snorted: "I’ve reported this on the Martial Artist forum, Huang Quan doesn’t care, what can I do?"

Yan Long and Galava fell silent!

Only Huang Quan can suppress and restrain the leaders of the seven armies; if Huang Quan doesn’t speak, none of the leaders will listen to anyone.

"Tap, tap, tap, tap..."

At this moment, the clear sound of high heels stepping on floor tiles suddenly echoed in the vast supermarket.

"Who’s there?"

Yan Long, Bruce, and Galava sprung up like springs, drawing their weapons, cautiously staring coldly towards the direction of the sound.

They saw an extremely beautiful woman walk out from behind a shelf ten meters away, smiling, with a catwalk stride, approaching slowly but surely.

"Damn..."

Despite their considerable age, Yan Long, Bruce, and Galava couldn’t help but exclaim in admiration upon seeing the beauty.

She was just too stunning!

Her skin was white as jade, her facial features and face shape were flawless, with short hair reaching her chin, paired with a red qipao and shining red high heels, exuding a feeling of competence, androgyny, yet indescribable ultimate sensuality.

Yan Long and the other two wiped the drool from the corners of their mouths, thinking.

"May I ask who is Mr. Bruce, the Commander-in-Chief of the Allied Forces of Martial Artists from all countries?" The beauty smiled and asked.

Her voice was as melodious as a silver bell, intoxicating to the listener.

"Looking for me?"

Bruce’s eyes lit up, and he asked:

"Miss, in the middle of the night, why are you seeking me?"

Bang!

Yan Long slapped Bruce on the back of his head, shouting:

"Stay calm, don’t let your guard down! King Island is a battlefield right now, this beauty showing up in the middle of the night surely isn’t good news. She might be a seductive woman practicing a cultivation technique to absorb Yang to supplement Yin."

Bruce’s gaze sharpened, silently grateful to Yan Long for snapping him awake, and coldly stared at the approaching beauty, asking:

"I’m Bruce, who are you? What do you want from me?"

"I’m Long Qian, one of the eight Consorts under the Hall Master of Dragon King’s Palace, you can call me ’Long Qian’!" The beauty sweetly smiled and said.

Dragon King’s Palace?

Eight Consorts?

Long Qian, first number under the ’Qian’?

Yan Long, Bruce, and Galava were baffled hearing this, suddenly, they noticed that Long Qian, standing before them, had her eyes turn purple.

Purple Pupil?

Their hearts trembled violently!

The next moment!

Their expressions turned blank and their eyes became dull!

"You three are the hottest combo on the King Island battlefield. Some gave you the nickname ’The Ragtag Trio’, I thought you’d be formidable, but turns out you’re just a bunch of deadbeats."

Long Qian sneered contemptuously, then began brainwashing Yan Long and the three.

"From now on, I am your master... Bruce, immediately assemble the troops to attack Red Water City."

After finishing, she left.

Meanwhile, the other seven Consorts of the Hall Master of Dragon King’s Palace were also reaching out to Sect Leader Jiang Keqing from Heavenly Sect, Sect Leader Wen Zhongye from Hell’s Gate, Meng Yinwan from Restorer Alliance, Gongsun Jian from Prisoners’ Descendants Alliance, Lin Feng and Lin Fan.

Using the same method, Purple Pupil Hypnosis, altering memories, commanding them to assemble their troops to attack Red Water City!

...

Early the next morning!

Ye Xiu, Qin Qing, Jiaojiao and Chloe were having breakfast.

"Master, something’s happening!"

Gong Jin hurriedly ran into the villa, paused for a moment, and asked:

"Madam, where is the Master?"

"Aren’t I here?" Ye Xiu smiled and said: "Don’t be surprised, I just disguised myself."

Gong Jin suspiciously asked: "Why have you disguised yourself?"

"Because now I’m technically a dead man." Ye Xiu laughed.

"Oh!"

Gong Jin thought to himself that the Master was planning something again, and said:

"Master, the seven armies suddenly moved towards Red Water City, at the latest in ten minutes, the vanguard of the seven armies will reach the southern gate of Red Water City."

These words left Qin Qing and Chloe at a loss.

Chloe said: "Weren’t the seven armies fighting in squads on King Island against Lin Lei’s 11 million Martial Artists and millions of civilians, what are they suddenly doing in Red Water City?"

"Something we aren’t aware of must be happening."

Qin Qing looked calm, asked Ye Xiu:

"Was this within your expectations or beyond them?"

Ye Xiu didn’t answer, calmly finished his breakfast, picked up Jiaojiao, and said:

"Let’s go, let’s go to the city wall and watch the show!"

Qin Qing, Gong Jin, and Chloe exchanged glances and quickly followed, Ye Xiu’s expression was too calm, they couldn’t discern any discreet changes from Ye Xiu’s face.

They followed Ye Xiu all the way to the city wall at the southern gate of Red Water City.

Suddenly, Qin Qing, Gong Jin, and Chloe found that there was not a single person on the city wall, and as they came along, it seemed they hadn’t seen a single person within the city.

"Where did everyone go?" Qin Qing asked.

"It seems like since waking up this morning, besides you few, I haven’t seen anyone else." Gong Jin said, puzzled.

"Could they still be asleep?" Chloe speculated.

The three looked to Ye Xiu, knowing it surely had something to do with Ye Xiu.

Ye Xiu didn’t answer, instead, he was watching the leaders of the seven armies below the city.

Sect Leader Jiang Keqing from Heavenly Sect;

Sect Leader Wen Zhongye from Hell’s Gate;

Alliance Hierarch Meng Yinwan from Restorer Alliance;

Alliance Hierarch Gongsun Jian from Prisoners’ Descendants Alliance;

Commander-in-Chief Bruce of the Allied Forces of Martial Artists from all countries;

Lin Feng;

Lin Fan.

Behind them was an unending view of the seven allied forces, dressed in uniforms of different colors yet the same style.

"Why are you grouping up here instead of killing enemies on the battlefield?" Ye Xiu asked.

"What kind of mongrel are you to dare speak to us?" Sect Leader Wen Zhongye from Hell’s Gate sneered in disdain.

Because at this moment Ye Xiu was in disguise, no one recognized him.