My Cold and Beautiful Wife - Chapter 2490

Many of the nobles immediately revealed looks of agreement.

"It's the Ten Thousand Jin Sword Intent!" It is indeed His Majesty! "

Most of the commoners present had not seen King Arthur's sword intent, nor did they understand it very well.

However, hearing the nobles say this, he naturally also cast his suspicious gaze towards Ye Fan.

King Arthur's face was proud as he pointed his sword at Ye Fan, "Now, it's your turn. Sword God, can you use this king's sword intent?

"And you, Ira, you colluded with your enemies to shake our Odin Empire's foundation, so you are not worthy to be our oracle!"

Ai'er forced himself to remain calm. He was nervous and didn't know what to say.

Ye Fan's expression did not change, and he indifferently said, "With just this little imitation, you want to pretend to be this king's sword-intent?"

This king is one of the Three Great Sword Saints of the Prehistoric Realm, and with just this little bit of sword intent of yours, you think I can be considered one of the Three Great Sword Saints?

Since you insist on disgracing yourself, I will grant you your wish today! Let all Odin's people see what a true Sword Saint is! "

As Ye Fan said this, he directly broke into three layers, and his first layer of sword intent disintegrated! Suddenly, the pressure from his Unparalleled Sword Intent and King Level Sword Intent overshadowed the heavy sword intent on the scene! The golden sword intent wrapped around the flying sword, dazzling! Tens of thousands of people in the audience felt a sense of imperial majesty, an awe-inspiring sensation! The faces of the crowd of nobles and cultivators had turned pale, they felt their nerves tighten, and did not dare to breathe loudly.

"Not to mention those commoners and those with low cultivation bases, they are already suffocating!" "Haha!"

King Arthur laughed loudly, "Sword god! You are bringing shame upon yourself! This is the Overlord level sword intent. You think that all the people of Odin here are blind?

If you don't fight yourself now, you will still have the face to pretend to be This King? "

Ye Fan sneered, "You are still being stubborn even now that things have come to this point, you foreign invader..." Today, I will use my true sword-intent to kill you, this imposter! Use This King's sword to defend the Odin Empire's honor! King Arthur's name! "

Seeing that Ye Fan was about to attack, King Arthur felt that something was wrong. He turned towards the group of aristocrats and loudly asked, "What are you all still standing there for!?"

Don't tell me you can't tell who's real and who's fake!?

Nolan! Hank! Dirac! Why haven't you come with me to expose the true colors of this scoundrel!? "

King Arthur had called for a few of his closest nobles, but they all had expressions of hesitation on their faces.

Prince McKinsey was flustered. "What are you all doing!?"

Why aren't you helping His Majesty deal with the traitors!? "

At this time, Ai'er's eyes lit up, suddenly realizing something as she flew into the air and said, "Everyone, you are all nobles from the various feudal fiefdoms.

Emperor Arthur XIII was one of the Three Sword Saints of the Prehistoric Realm. His sword intent was unrivalled.

In order to protect the Odin Empire, his Majesty was busy every day. How could he have the time to speak here and speak nonsense?

This impersonator, King Arthur, was trying to harm His Majesty through the hands of the nobles.

Odin's people were naturally able to tell right from wrong.

How could our great King Arthur provoke a war against the clan at such a time of crisis?

"Therefore, we will know who is our true, powerful King Arthur when we see him!"

Ai'er used magic to spread his voice across the entire square and into the ears of everyone present.

All of a sudden, the people began to fall into deep thought.

A sound came from the crowd … "That's right! "How could King Arthur still have the heart to become enemies with the clan at a time like this?"

"The God of Swords didn't even claim control over the Blessed Paradise. Why would he come to Odin to seize the throne?"

"Isn't the Shen Long family still under the Su family? The sword god doesn't seem like the kind of person who wants to seize power."

The moment these people opened their mouths and spoke some words that were reasonable and well-founded, it caused the public opinion in the scene to change once again.

Everyone thought about it and immediately nodded their heads in agreement.

On the platform, King Arthur's face turned pale. He suddenly realized that he had miscalculated! Although the nobles and many cultivators knew that he was only using the heavy sword intent, the problem was — the power of the Sword God was too strong! To oppose the Sword God might mean to be killed! No one could save him! If Ye Fan had appeared at this time, then because of the glory of the nobility, Odin's glory would support the royal family, and would risk his life for King Arthur.

However, the problem was … the Sword God was using King Arthur's identity! Even if the real King Arthur died and only left a fake one, so what?

At the very least, the nobles would not lose their lives. They would be able to preserve their honor and not lose their reputation of being disloyal.

What's more, the divine overseer also said that the Sword God was the real thing. So what if a group of nobles like them had been "tricked"?

The group of nobles had complicated expressions. They were all silent or frowning. Clearly, they had also considered this point.

It was already the end of the country. Everyone was already begging for their lives, with an even stronger Sword God as the emperor … It's actually not that bad.

"You all … You. You bunch of cowards! "

Never in his wildest dreams had he imagined that there would be such a variable.

McKinsey was also gnashing his teeth, regretting that he was on the wrong side of the line, but there was no way to go back on his words.

Ye Fan, on the other hand, had a calm and composed expression, and said, "This King asks himself, ever since he ascended to the throne, although he is not a wise ruler since ancient times, he is still a citizen of the Odin Empire, leading the charge.

Fighting against evil spirits, he would never retreat, putting Odin's safety first.

An impostor like you, trying to provoke the war between us Odin and the Sword God, our clan, and even the Blessed Paradise and the Great War, don't even dream of succeeding! We Odin's people will never be taken advantage of by someone as despicable as you! "

When the tens of thousands of people at the scene heard this, they immediately cheered emotionally.

"Long live King Arthur!"

"His Majesty is truly a good emperor!"

Seeing this scene, the group of nobles immediately clenched their teeth, not daring to say a word.

This God of Swords … He was more serious than real! At this moment, Ye Fan directly activated the disintegration of the two sword intents! Suddenly, the sword intent pressure made many people at the scene retreat uncontrollably! The group of nobles were even more shocked, revealing expressions of fear! "I don't dare to think too much!" Thief! Today, this king will kill an imposter like you right here and now! "

Ye Fan didn't say anything further. Without waiting for King Arthur to react, he had already teleported right in front of him! "After the third stage of disintegration, Ye Fan's speed and strength had already completely crushed King Arthur. He didn't even use any moves, his sword was already chopping down right in front of his head!" "Clang!"

King Arthur raised his Holy Judgement's greatsword and tried to block it in panic, but the greatsword was cut in half by Ye Fan's peerless sword intent! Seeing the sword was about to strike, King Arthur's face turned ashen. However, Ye Fan did not kill him. A sword intent shot out from his hand and directly pierced through King Arthur's dantian! The expression on Arthur XIII's face froze for a moment of fear, and then the world spun around him as he vomited blood and fell onto the high platform!

Until his dantian was destroyed and his cultivation was severely injured, the king's sword intent, which he was so proud of, did not even have the opportunity to display it.

Ye Fan did not stop there. He turned his body and drew his sword. Without waiting for McKinsey to leave, he performed a roundhouse slash and directly killed McKinsey! Towards this guy, Ye Fan didn't have any thoughts of letting him live.

At this moment, Ye Fan's fighting strength was enough to kill an expert of the third or fourth level of the Chaos Realm. Against two cultivators of the Holy Spirit Realm who weren't fully prepared, it was simply a piece of cake! Suddenly, only Ye Fan, the 'King Arthur', was left standing on the platform.

Ye Fan and Ai'er looked at each other, as if they understood each other.

Ye Fan faced the crowd of nobles present and loudly said, "A rebellion of foreign invaders, I declare to the end!" We still have more evil spirits to fight against, and we need to unite together. To protect Odin's people, we must do our best! "

"The tens of thousands of people present were wild with joy when they saw the strength of King Arthur. The cheers grew louder and louder!" Long live Your Majesty! "

"Long live King Arthur!" "Long live the Odin Empire!" Amidst the vast crowd, the disguised Xie Laiyuan and Elhoman both let out sighs of relief.

"No wonder the God of Swords called you Military Advisor. It's really effective for you to arrange those people in the crowd to be the topic of discussion." Elorman sighed.

Xie Linfuan looked at the unconscious King Arthur on the stage and said with a complicated expression, "That was the plan of our boss. With his acting skills, I almost treated him as my father-in-law …" As a strategist, the most I can do is mend the branches, cut the leaves, and add flowers to the flowers. "

"The God of Swords didn't kill him, he must have worried about you and the princess," Airoman said, "However, even if he is at the Holy Spirit Realm and has been crippled Dantian, the Holy Spirit has been severely injured, which means he is half a cripple."

"Boss is just thinking too much for us …" Xie Linfuan sighed and turned around, drowning in the crowd.