“Prince, you can’t!”

The five Spirit Refinement Realm cultivators that Yin Zhiping had brought finally could not watch on anymore and interrupted.

After all, the ambition of the Flat River Dynasty was not only to devour the Monet Dynasty.

In fact, during this period of time, everything they had done here was only to deceive others and attract the attention of the surrounding dynasties.

In the dark, the butcher’s knife raised by the Flat River Dynasty was already aimed at the Bi Fang Empire.

Once Yin Zhiping told him about the shady business between the Flat River Dynasty and the Demon Cult,

At that time, if news of this reached the ears of the Bi Fang Empire, the Flat River Dynasty would fall into an extremely dangerous situation.

“Yin, I didn’t expect your subordinates to be so unyielding.”

Gong Ziliang teased. Yin Zhiping hurriedly squeezed out a smile, but he was cursing in his heart. Previously, he did not hesitate to take a huge risk to get involved with the Demon Envoy.

Wasn’t it because the relationship between the Duke’s Mansion and the Flat River Dynasty was not as harmonious as it seemed?

This time, if not for the fact that the Demon Cult had found the Emperor and promised to help the Flat River Dynasty devour the surrounding dynasties to achieve the goal of competing with the Bi Fang Empire, otherwise, that emperor would have probably fallen out with the Duke’s Mansion a few months ago.

Now, he was about to lose his life. How could he care about the life and death of the Flat River Dynasty?

Immediately, he looked at those people with a stern expression. “When did it become your turn to object to my actions?”

“Have you forgotten your identities?”

After being reprimanded by Yin Zhiping, the five Spirit Refinement Realm cultivators could only have ugly expressions and shut their mouths.

Then, after Yin Zhiping obtained Gong Ziliang’s promise that as long as he said everything, he would spare his life, he began to explain the cooperation between the Flat River Dynasty and the Demon Cult.

As Yin Zhiping explained, Mo Shaoyun and Zhou Wu’s faces alternated between excitement, anger, and fear.

He was even more afraid. He thought to himself that if not for Gong Ziliang forcing Yin Zhiping to say this, when the Flat River Dynasty was prepared to attack, the Monet Dynasty would probably have died.

Gong Ziliang’s expression remained calm.

He had already seen the methods of the Demon Cult many times.

The only information that could attract his attention was that the Demon Cult had actually sent two Spiritual Sea Realm cultivators to the Flat River Dynasty for this cooperation.

Another Heaven Deity Realm mighty figure had already arrived at the Bi Fang Empire in advance and disguised himself as a member of the royal family.

Secondly, according to Yin Zhiping, the goal of the Demon Cult this time was to obtain something from the Bi Fang Empire.

Gong Ziliang remembered that in the Primordial Dynasty, in order to fight for the Profound Heaven Sword, the two elders of the Demon Cult who sent support to the Bright Fire Dynasty were only at the Divine Flame Mirror.

This time, the Demon Cult behind the Flat River Dynasty actually mobilized a Heaven Deity Realm cultivator and two Spiritual Sea Realm cultivators!

This could not help but make him extremely curious. What kind of extraordinary treasure did the Demon Cult want to obtain from the Bi Fang Empire?

As for other information, for example, the Demon Cult had already created a large number of demonic creatures for the Flat River Dynasty through blood sacrifice. They could be used to devour any dynasty at any time.

Gong Ziliang felt that it was better to leave this matter to those dynasties to deal with.

Apart from that, there was another thing that made Gong Ziliang slightly careful.

That was the Demon Envoy that Yin Zhiping had mentioned.

That Demon Envoy was one of the two Spiritual Sea Realm cultivators sent by the Demon Cult to the Flat River Dynasty.

The reason why Yin Zhiping attacked Lin Anruo was because he wanted to curry favor with him.

“Spiritual Sea Realm…”

He muttered in his heart. Before he could feel worried, he was crushed by Gong Ziliang.

He indeed did not have the ability to deal with a Spiritual Sea Realm mighty figure now.

However, Gong Ziliang could sense that in at most three days, some of the Heavenly Dao curses in his soul would be eliminated.

It was not a problem for him to recover his strength to the True Martial Realm.

At that time, his Divine Body could at most awaken a portion of its strength.

Coupled with more Intent and Divine Power techniques, if he used all these trump cards, he might be able to fight a Spiritual Sea Realm cultivator.

After gaining confidence, Gong Ziliang lowered his head to look at Yin Zhiping and said, “Are you done?”

Yin Zhiping had said more than he had in the past year.

His throat was about to go dry.

However, when he heard Gong Ziliang’s question, he ignored the pain in his throat and nodded like he was pecking at rice, “Yes, yes.”

“Brother Liang, if there’s anything else you want to know, feel free to ask. I’ll definitely tell you everything I know!”

Seeing Yin Zhiping so full of hope, Gong Ziliang revealed a regretful expression and shook his head, “Sigh, look at how obedient you are. I can’t bear to kill you.”

Yin Zhiping’s expression froze. Although he had already expected in his heart that Gong Ziliang might not let him go, when Gong Ziliang personally sentenced him to death, he still could not accept it and said with a trembling voice, “Brother… No, Master Liang, you’re a magnanimous person who means what he says! It’s not worth going back on your words for a lowly person and ruining your reputation.”

When Gong Ziliang heard this, he could not help but nod in agreement, “You’re right. As a man, you have to keep your word.”

“In that case, I’ll keep you alive for the time being.”

At this moment, Yin Zhiping felt as if he was listening to immortal music. His heart was instantly filled with joy.

However, before he could smile.

Suddenly, he heard Gong Ziliang say, “Shaoyun, I’ll leave Yin to you to deal with. Kill or let go, you can decide yourself. Don’t worry about me.”

Gong Ziliang’s voice was not loud, but in Yin Zhiping’s ears, it was like a thunderclap.

He raised his head in disbelief, but what he saw was Mo Shaoyun walking towards him with a ferocious smile on his face.

“Gong Ziliang, you’re not trustworthy!”

Yin Zhiping retreated to the side and roared.

Gong Ziliang raised his brows and said unhappily, “Yin Zhiping, don’t slander my innocence for nothing. When did I not keep my word?”

“Previously, I only said that if you tell me the truth, I won’t kill you.”

“But now, Prince Mo wants to deal with you. This has nothing to do with me.”

Gong Ziliang spread his hands, and his innocent expression fell into Yin Zhengping’s eyes, causing his vision to turn black. A metallic taste surged into his throat.

Immediately, he spat out blood. His eyes rolled back and he fainted from anger.

“Prince!”

Seeing this, the five Spirit Refinement Realm cultivators immediately cried out in surprise.

However, just as they were about to step into the hall, Gong Ziliang’s gaze suddenly landed on them.

He raised his hand and formed a sword with his fingers, pointing at them from afar.

“Myriad Sword Convergence!”

A calm voice sounded from Gong Ziliang’s mouth.

In an instant, a dangerous aura suddenly erupted in their minds.