Legend of Dragon Son-in-law-Chapter 1390: Forcing a Way Through

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Chapter 1390: Chapter 1390: Forcing a Way Through

Kyle Leopold’s head was buzzing with noise, the pain nearly rendering him unconscious.

He had trained in martial arts all his life, and at the age of forty, he became a Grandmaster, always serving by Jex Kensington’s side!

Kyle Leopold knew that once the old Holy Lord restored his rule, Jex Kensington would certainly be held accountable!

His promising future would also dissipate into nothingness!

He couldn’t accept that!

So, upon hearing that the old Holy Lord was a cripple, he resolutely took action!

Riches and honor are sought amid danger!

But reality proved that your uncle is still your uncle.

The moment Kyle Leopold knelt down, his mind suddenly became clear.

"How does it feel to be kneeling?" Julius Reed looked straight ahead, his right hand gently resting on Kyle Leopold’s head, his tone was exceptionally cold.

When confronted with a traitor, that Evil Qi would start to act up.

Julius Reed didn’t suppress it, letting the Evil Qi from the Dragon King Ring invade.

As the energy source of the Sword of Hell, Evil Qi is not inexhaustible.

Increasing Evil Qi can only be done through slaughter, for example, right now, where it could generate more Evil Qi.

"Julius Reed! Even if you’re struggling to survive, the Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance will definitely not let you go! If you kill me, Inspector Kensington will surely take your life!" Kyle Leopold endured the severe pain, kneeling on the ground and screaming, "Face reality! Your era is over!"

"My era?" Julius Reed’s fingers were hanging in the air, muttering to himself: "Wherever there’s air, I am the king."

Crack!

Having said that!

He pressed down with his finger.

Blood, flowing incessantly down Kyle Leopold’s forehead.

"Chop off his head and hang it up!" Julius Reed pointed to the kneeling guards of the Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance in front of him and said coldly: "I want him to see that even ten thousand Jex Kensingtons are not worthy to be my opponents!"

"Yes!"

The guards didn’t hesitate in the slightest!

Loyalty and fervor completely occupied their minds!

To witness the Holy Lord with their own eyes, to see the legend!

For them, even death was nothing to fear!

Splat!

A guard drew his sword and without hesitation chopped off Kyle Leopold’s head, grabbed it by the hair, and held it high above his own head!

His eyes were filled with fanaticism!

"Long live!"

The guards shouted in unison!

The Holy Lord!

The living legend!

The head engraved on the stone wall of Demarco Mount, the deity etched in the hearts of countless Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance disciples!

"A rebellion, is it?"

The inner court guards hurried over upon hearing the commotion, and when they saw the body and the head of Kyle Leopold being held high.

They were immediately stupefied.

"Quick! Inform Inspector Kensington, mutiny in the forecourt!" The leader, dressed in a long blue robe, commanded frantically.

This blue robe is the standard uniform of the Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance; the more distinguished the status of the wearer, the more noble the engravings on it.

From his attire, this person is a civil officer, and of lofty status, most likely in the position Jex Kensington previously held.

"How audacious!"

After sending the message, the civil officer led a few guards and marched toward the crowd.

"Damned fools! You dare to kill your own superior! By law, you shall be executed by caning!" Saying so, the civil officer took out a Book of Life and Death from his bosom, and with a pen in the other hand, he kept writing on it.

"Arrest them all, to be judged by Inspector Kensington!"

The civil officer continued to write and issue orders simultaneously.

Within the Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance, civil officers have the right to record events, but the final decision rests with the Inspector.

Any cases involving the death penalty must be signed off by the Inspector.

And pertaining to the officials within the Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance, it had to be personally approved by Julius Reed.

"In the name of the Holy Lord, I sentence you to death!" The civil officer tossed away the vermilion pen in his hand and closed the document: "Take them down!"

"Hold on!"

Julius Reed took a step forward, standing in front of everyone.

He hung his head, exuding a chill air.

Even several meters apart, the civil officer still felt goosebumps all over.

"In the name of the Holy Lord?"

Julius Reed raised his head and said with a light smile, "Then you, have you asked for my opinion?"

"You..."

The civil officer, as if he had seen a ghost, staggered three steps backwards, his right hand trembling as he pointed at Julius Reed, too shocked to speak!

"Not kneeling upon seeing me, you may die," Julius Reed raised his right hand and grabbed violently!

The force of a Grandmaster!

The civil official was actually sucked straight over!

"Holy... Holy Master, spare my life!" The civil official’s face turned deathly pale, and his speech was no longer coherent!

Could it be...

Could it be that in Swimming City, he encountered the Holy Master, who Eliezer Pine claimed was already dead?

"In the name of the Holy Master, I deprive you of the right to live!" Julius Reed, expressionless, directly snapped the other party’s neck.

He had given this civil official a chance.

Three seconds!

The man had a full three seconds, yet he did not kneel.

Then, that’s nobody else’s fault.

Julius Reed’s followers would not tolerate the disloyal!

Deathly silence!

"Holy Master!"

Whoosh!

The guards of the civil official all knelt down one after another, trembling with fear.

"Too late."

Julius Reed raised his hand lightly and suddenly grasped!

"Ugh..."

The guards on the ground’s faces turned red, desperately clutching their necks, howling in agony.

In a short while, they all died violent deaths.

In their final moments, they suffered endless agony!

"Let’s go, let’s meet the Inspector."

Julius Reed stepped over the bodies, heading towards the inner courtyard.

On the ground.

The civil official’s cinnabar pen, not yet dry.

"Inspector! The front courtyard guards are rebelling, Grandmaster Jasper Leopold is tragically dead!"

Jex Kensington was sitting in a chair reading a book, while pondering how to negotiate with the West Sea.

Outside the door, a report came in.

"What?"

He rolled up his book, crossing his legs and said with some surprise, "Say that again?"

"Rebellion in the front courtyard! Grandmaster Jasper Leopold has been killed! The Yap Judge is handling it, I was commanded to come and ask for instructions!" The guard knelt on one knee, raised his head, and asked, "Do you authorize immediate execution after signing?"

"Rebellion?" Jex Kensington slightly doubted whether he had heard wrong.

In the front courtyard sat Kyle Leopold, a man impossible for most to confront, let alone break in.

But now.

Kyle Leopold is actually dead?

Clearly, the reasons behind this are not so simple.

"You, call for the Yap Judge to come back. Kyle Leopold was skilled; if he’s dead, the Yap Judge might be in danger." Jex Kensington closed his book and pointed to a military officer beside him: "Lord Somerset, you..."

"Report!"

Jex Kensington hadn’t even finished speaking!

The inner courtyard guard rushed over in panic, kneeling on the ground and shouting, "The Yap Judge has been killed! The guards are rebelling, charging towards the inner courtyard!"

"Hah, seems I guessed right." Jex Kensington stood up, looking at the military officer: "Lord Somerset, can you handle this? From the looks of it, the enemy comes bearing ill intentions."

"I don’t care who it is." The officer was wearing a red robe, embroidered with a ferocious tiger.

He patted his chest, confidently pointing towards the outer courtyard: "Any who dare to intrude upon Righteous Mansion will be buried here! Please, Inspector, grant me the authority to execute first and report later!"

"Agreed!"

Jex Kensington was not concerned.

Swimming City, eh.

The city of sin.

Any who don’t open their eyes and barge in deserve a summary execution.

All his focus was on the Divine Dragon Tripod.

Inspectors, they come in grades and ranks.

Jex Kensington was a newly appointed Inspector, insignificant and with no major contributions to his name.

But if he were to obtain the Divine Dragon Tripod, things would be vastly different.

He flipped through the ancient tome in his hand, but couldn’t focus on the words.

"Report!"

Three minutes later!

The inner courtyard guard rushed to the front of the grand hall, kneeling on one knee.

"Did Lord Somerset dispose of the troublemakers?"

Jex Kensington licked his finger, turning a page.

"Inspector, Lord Somerset has been killed!" The guard’s face turned pale!