I get stronger every day I live.

Chapter 45 Catching a turtle in a urn
Lai Yang got three antidotes to suppress the Heart-Erosion Pill from Yan Chengyun.

Although he felt that he might not need the antidote for the Heart-Eroding Pill, he still accepted it just in case.

After all, the later the poison takes effect, the stronger his defense and resistance will be, and the smaller the risk will be.

Why would you foolishly reject something that is of no harm to you?

Time flies, years pass.

The snowstorm covering Beijiang City gradually subsided.

Finally one day, Kemmerdar led an army of 200,000 and arrived at Beijiang City.

He ordered the 200,000-strong army to be stationed several kilometers away, and confidently entered Beijiang City with several powerful confidants and a team of elite guards.

"Your Highness, Kemmerdar is here!" One of Lord Mo's confidants reported urgently.

Lord Mo put down the Silver Scale Overlord Spear in his hand, and his bare upper body revealed his strong muscles. Numerous hideous scars crisscrossed his body, and sweat sparkled in the sunlight. The scene was extremely shocking.

A cold look flashed across Lord Mo's eyes, and he said calmly, "Are they here? Tell the others to prepare a banquet. I will treat them well."

Kemmerdal and others were welcomed into the Prince Wu's Palace in full view of the public.

At the same time, Yan Chengyun and Mo Ruyan were secretly transferred out of the Prince Wu's Mansion by people sent by Lord Mo.

Next, Prince Wu’s Mansion might turn into a brutal battlefield. They are too weak and it would be dangerous for them to stay.

Although Lord Mo has deployed many powerful means in the King Wu's Palace, Kemmerdar is no pushover either.

Kemmerdar was able to sit on the throne of the king in a barbarian tribe where the strong were respected, which showed that his strength was extraordinary.

If the plan goes well, it will be fine. If not, a fierce battle is inevitable, and the entire King Wu's Palace may be reduced to ruins in the next battle.

Kemmerdar and others entered the King Wu's Mansion. Lord Mo was already sitting on the main seat, with generals from Beijiang City on both sides. All of them stared at them with murderous eyes, as if they wanted to eat their flesh and drink their blood.

They have suffered from the northern barbarians for a long time. In order to resist the repeated invasions of the barbarians, they don't know how many of their brave men have died on the battlefield.

The two sides have long been enemies.

Kemmerdar didn't take it seriously. He stepped forward with his confidants and guards, looking at Lord Mo fearlessly: "King Tongwu, it's been a few years since we parted on the battlefield."

"Kemmerdar, I underestimated your courage. You actually dared to step into my Beijiang City." Lord Mo looked at Kemmerdar with a deep gaze.

Kemmerdar sneered and said in a muffled voice, "The warriors of the grasslands have never feared death or threats. As you wish, I come here today with sincerity. My 200,000-man army is stationed a few kilometers away. As long as you agree to my marriage to the princess, the warriors of the grasslands will surely lend a hand to you and seize the throne of the Great Yan Dynasty."

"I have long heard of the beauty of the Princess of Northern Frontier City, and have long been fascinated by her. I wonder where she is now? Could you please come out and see her?"

"If you want to see the princess, you have to defeat me first!"

At this moment, a young general in silver armor from the Wuwang Mansion jumped out, his eyes and the tip of his spear shining coldly as he stared at Kemmerdal and the others.

Seeing this scene, Kemmerdar's face turned cold. He looked up at Lord Mo and asked, "What does this mean?"

"Ruyan is not only the apple of my eye, but also the apple of the eye of all the generals in Beijiang City. If you want to marry the princess, shouldn't you show some real ability? As long as you can defeat these brothers of mine, I agree to marry my daughter to you. I can also promise you that once I kill Yan Chengtian and capture Dayanjiangshan, Beijiang City and several nearby cities will be given to you."

Lord Mo supported his face with one hand, leaned lazily on the chair, and spoke in a calm tone.

"Is this true?"

"a man of his words."

"Okay, if that's the case, then we're welcome."

As soon as Kemmerdal finished speaking, an elite guard behind him immediately stood up, emitting a strong and violent aura.

"How can you be a match for my grassland warriors? King, I am willing to win this battle for you."

"Very good, defeat him and prove your strength. I will grant you one condition: money, cattle, sheep, and women."

"Great King, Songganbu will surely prove the strength of my steppe warriors and defeat my enemies."

With that, the northern barbarian respectfully saluted Kemmerdar, then stepped forward, two swords in hand, his fierce eyes like a wolf stalking its prey. "Come, I will slit your throat with my blade, and make you pay for provoking my steppe warriors."

"So much nonsense."

The young warrior in silver armor attacked with all his strength, his spear like thunder.

Songganbu was startled and immediately raised his two swords to block the opponent's attack.

The two sides fought fiercely for dozens of rounds. Songganbu's strength was almost completely suppressed by the young silver-armored general, and he suffered many minor injuries.

The young warrior in silver armor had many opportunities to defeat his opponent, but he seemed to be deliberately delaying time and humiliating his opponent.

As Kemmerdar's personal guard, Songganbu had never suffered such humiliation before, and he immediately became furious.

"How dare you humiliate me like this? I will kill you!"

Songganbu's eyes were red and he was furious.

The next moment, Songganbu became murderous, and his blood and energy surged out with the power of a seventh-grade great martial artist.

The young general in silver armor maintained his expression, and the aura around him rose, eventually breaking through the eighth rank and entering the seventh rank.

Two masters of the Great Martial Master realm engaged in a fierce fight under the gaze of everyone.

However, neither side made any move to stop it.

puff!

With one flaw, the silver-armored young general's spear pierced Songganbu's throat, and his two swords fell to the ground with a clang.

He looked at his opponent in disbelief. He couldn't believe that the young warrior in silver armor would actually dare to kill him.

"Songganbu! How dare you kill someone?!"

Seeing this, Kemmerdal and others were all shocked. They seemed to realize something in an instant and their hearts suddenly became nervous.

"Lord Mo, what do you mean by this? We came to your Prince Wu's Mansion with sincerity, and this is how you treat guests from afar?" Kemmerdal asked with a cold face.

"Swords have no eyes, and casualties are inevitable in a fight. I don't need to teach you such a simple truth, right?"

"That's right, if you can't afford to play, don't play. Blame it on me."

"Let the garbage die, and they'll just bark and howl when they're inferior to others. What grassland warriors? I think they're just sick grassland cats. And you still want to marry the princess of our Northern Frontier City? What the hell are you dreaming of?"

Everyone in Prince Wu's Mansion took the opportunity to criticize him.

When it comes to arguments, they have never been afraid of anyone.

Everyone in Kemmerdal had a gloomy look on their faces. He had already realized that something was wrong and felt a strong sense of unease in his heart.

What happened today was like a Hongmen Banquet, clearly a trap set for him.

It’s over, they fell into the trap!
"Since the Wuwang Mansion does not welcome us, we will take our leave and call off the alliance."

Kemmerdal turned around and was about to leave, and then he saw many masters emerging from the King Wu's Palace.

They closed the gate of King Wu's palace, eager to try, as if they were planning to catch the turtle in the jar.

Lord Mo stood up, an invisible pressure emanating from him, and he spoke lightly:
"Since you're already here, why are you in such a hurry to leave?"

　News about the second round of trial has arrived.

　　Thanks to book friend Yuxiang for voting for 2 monthly tickets.

　　Thanks to Bunny Baby’s pursuer for casting a monthly ticket.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)