C16 Popular Indignation

The half-kneeling black-clothed man on the ground was also incomparably shocked when he saw how the normally proud and powerful characters of the Chu Country were actually trying to curry favor with his Chen Clan.

Then, he came back to reality. He knew that these were brought by the young lord who had advanced to the Xiantian realm. He was both grateful and admiring for this young lord. He was extremely excited. He thought to himself that this was the Chen family's opportunity to soar into the sky!

"That bastard Emperor Chu Huaiyuan actually dared to destroy his loyalty. How many years has my father and many soldiers been guarding this border? He can't even resist his own selfish desire! Chu Huaiyuan, I, Chen Fan, swear I'll kill you!"

However, after running out of the Chen Clan, Chen Fan couldn't help but feel indignant. He immediately let out a long howl towards the sky, and the sound waves turned into a surging wave that swept out in all directions.

The faces of everyone in the capital turned pale as they heard the voice. They all poked their heads out of their houses to take a look.

"What's going on? Isn't that the white-robed Immortal from the Chen Clan?" For the past few days, rumors have been circulating about him throughout the streets and alleys. Now, it seems that even though he is not as mysterious as rumoured, he is still extraordinary and extraordinary! "

"What did the white-robed Immortal say about His Majesty wanting to slaughter the border soldiers?" Is this true? "How could His Majesty do something so irrational?"

"Tch!" That Chu Huaiyuan is not a good emperor to begin with. Why wouldn't he be able to do something like that?

A group of commoners were peeking their heads out the window as they conversed. These past few days, the story of Chen Fan's valiant battle with the Emperor had spread throughout the room. Chen Fan had also gained the nickname of 'White-clothed Immortal'.

The remnants of the sound wave were still reverberating in the city. Chen Fan stepped onto the azure flying sword and soared into the sky.

"Immortal, please wait!" All of a sudden, an old woman in her seventies walked out from her house with her cane, trembling, and shouted towards the sky.

"Eh?" When Chen Fan heard the sound, he stopped in place and looked down.

"The deity must save my grandson! He's still young and he's already guarding the country's borders! That damn Emperor Chu Huaiyuan wants to kill him! He's truly devoid of conscience!"

The old woman's face was filled with grief. As she spoke, she knelt down and kowtowed, her head kowtowing so hard that it was covered in blood.

"My husband is also at the border! That damn Emperor Huaiyuan will die a horrible death! Immortal, please help him …"

"I hope that the deity can help rescue these border guards!"

The common folk on the streets all had one or two men guarding the defensive wall. However, Chen Fan's earlier dissatisfaction had drawn them all out. At this moment, the streets of Chu were already filled with people kneeling, begging Chen Fan with all their might.

"Fellow villagers and elders, please do not worry. I, Chen Fan, am going to kill that darned Emperor Chu Huaiyuan!" Seeing so many people kneeling down to him, Chen Fan's heart was filled with rage. His desire to kill Chu Huaiyuan was stronger than anything else.

"Brother Chen Fan, are you going to kill Chu Huaiyuan at the border? I'm going as well!" A white figure was standing on top of the roof like a butterfly. It was Ye Rolo.

"Luo Luo Luo, stay in the city and help me take care of my brother. I'm afraid that if I'm not around, Chu Huaiyuan might harm my brother!"

Chen Fan looked at Ye Luoluo and anxiously shouted, but the rage in his heart was unable to be suppressed any longer. He turned around and transformed into a streak of green light as he flew toward the border.

"Alright then!" But Brother Chen Fan must be careful! "

Ye Luo looked in the direction Chen Fan had flown and cried out in concern. He prayed for Chen Fan in his heart before turning around and flying back to the Chen residence.

"Go!" Let's go and smash that f * cking Emperor Chu Huaiyuan's palace! " After seeing the white-clothed Immortal leave, a hot-blooded young man who was kowtowing on the ground couldn't help but raise an angry proposal in his heart.

"You're right! "Let's go!"

Many of the young men and women, including some women and children, who were still kneeling down and bowing, immediately grabbed their kitchen knives, hoes, and other sharp weapons and rushed towards the palace gates.

The imperial palace's doors were tightly shut. The imperial guards inside kept a tight watch on the imperial palace's doors, preventing the angry citizens from rushing in.

Some of the crossbows had already nocked onto the bowstring, letting out "ka ka" sounds. It looked like a tragedy was about to occur!

At this time, a few officials, who had good reputations and wore the uniform of the imperial court, walked over from the other side of the official road. The leader was a white-bearded, dark-skinned old man.

Di Zhimao was known as the 'iron mask', a real father and mother officer who avenged the people and did not fear imperial power. He often argued with Chu Huaiyuan, and if it were not for the fact that his family was loyal and valuable, he would have already been killed by Chu Huaiyuan.

When they saw him arrive, the furious crowd burst into an explosive shout.

"Lord Di, help us redress our grievances!"

"That bastard Chu Huaiyuan, get off the throne!"

"Lord Di, are you trying to stop us?"

Seeing that the situation was about to go out of control, Di Zhi Mao's eyebrows twitched, and he said loudly, "Fellow villagers, Chu Huaiyuan, this dog, has lost his power. He is no longer fit to be the Lord of the Great Chu!"

Pausing for a moment, Di Zhi Mao continued: "But, the walls of the palace are tall and the soldiers are fine. How can we let the citizens bleed for nothing? In my opinion, we should just sit here and wait for the white-robed Immortal to cut down Chu Huaiyuan's dog head. What do you say?"

Then, he tore off his black muslin hat and threw it at the city wall. Several officials behind him followed his example, and after throwing away their hats, they sat down at the front of the group, ignoring the dirt on the ground.

"Lord Di is powerful!"

"You really are the parent officer of us commoners!"

In an instant, cheers filled the sky. Some of the imperial guards dropped their weapons, took off their armor, and joined the silent crowd.

The remaining imperial guards were all loyal to Chu Huaiyuan. They looked at the officials outside and did not dare to attack without the emperor's order. They could only defend the palace and not allow them to enter …

In a small, dilapidated courtyard in the back of the palace, Chu Feiliu was originally lying atop it, cursing Chen Fan in his heart. When he heard the curses coming from outside, he began to sit up in confusion.

The door was suddenly pushed open. The empress walked in with a gloomy face and told him the details of what had happened outside.

"These lowly commoners actually dare to oppose my Chu family. They are courting death. When my father returns from the victory, I will definitely execute them along with the Prime Minister!"

After Chu Feiliu heard this, his face immediately revealed a resentful expression as he fiercely spoke.

"These civilians can't make a big deal out of this matter, but that little bastard Chen Fan is a little difficult to deal with. But your father should have taken down that Chen Tiexin by now, and in front of hundreds of thousands of soldiers, even if he is in the Xiantian realm, what can he do?"

The empress's face was filled with venom as she laughed cruelly.

Chen Fan controlled his flying sword as he flew through the air. Anxious, he poured all the spiritual energy in his body into the flying sword. The flying sword immediately glowed with a green light, and one rune after another began to glow.

"Roar!"

With a long cry, he was surprised to discover that the flying sword beneath his feet had turned into a 30 foot long green flood dragon. The dragon bared its fangs and brandished its claws.