The bamboo forest suddenly burst apart, and Lin Hao appeared riding a flying sword.
The sight stunned everyone present!
Even Duogungun, who had condensed his Dharma form, looked somewhat dazed as he stared at Lin Hao.
"A flying sword... a sword cultivator? Daoist arts? How... how did you do that?!"
Duogungun seemed to find it somewhat unbelievable.
Meanwhile, Cui Rong propped himself up and said, "M-Marshal Lin, he followed us all the way here with ill intentions. He wants to use this opportunity to eliminate us all."
"Uh, actually, I came with him."
Lin Hao's words choked off anything else Cui Rong had to say. What the hell!
On the other side, after suppressing his shock, Duogungun laughed heartily. "Hahaha! Do you think Commissioner Lin is like you treacherous rebels? As a Transmigrator, he has no intention of rebelling like you."
"Rebelling? We've held the line against rebels for years. If we really wanted to rebel, we'd have joined forces with them long ago! If you want to condemn someone, you'll never lack a pretext!"
Zhang Zhong also seemed somewhat resentful. Although he was dissatisfied with the court, he also felt the Earthly Kingdom of God was beyond help. He genuinely had no intention of rebelling.
"Hmph! A Second-Tribulation Martial Saint collecting pills for Tribulation Transcendence—is that not rebellion? Spare me your high-sounding excuses."
Duogungun shouted sternly.
These words were mainly for Lin Hao's benefit.
He did not know what was going on with Lin Hao, but that entrance animation had left him feeling somewhat uncertain.
He could take his time dealing with this Transmigrator. First, he would kill everyone before him.
"So a Second-Tribulation Martial Saint wanting Tribulation Transcendence counts as rebellion?"
Still standing on his flying sword, Lin Hao asked a question in return.
"I wasn't talking about