80 Years Of Signing-In At The Cold Palace, I Am Unrivalled

Chapter 25: Will I be silenced?

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Full moon night.

That night, the entire Forbidden City was filled with a tense atmosphere. The imperial guards strictly guarded the palace gates, but the people from the Demon Sect were still peeping around.

In the Forbidden City, Taoists, Buddhists, and the Imperial City were all silently waiting for the arrival of the Huajian Sect's martial saint.

The palace in the center is very deserted. His Majesty is sitting silently on the throne, with no one around.

Da da da!

Suddenly, a figure walked outside the door, it was the Sixth Prince.

"Father, the security is tight. The six great masters are already in place. Just wait for the madman from the Demon Sect to arrive. You'd better stay away." The sixth prince advised.

"I am His Majesty of the Yuhua Divine Dynasty. If I am not in this central hall, where can I hide?" His Majesty said calmly.

He had no intention of escaping.

"Father, what if something happens?" the sixth prince asked seriously.

"Isn't there still you?" His Majesty looked at the Sixth Prince and said with satisfaction.

"Originally, your eldest brother did the best in this position, but he was obsessed with lust and went astray. Now that you have appeared, I feel relieved. Today there is only a dead majesty standing, and no one running away. We have laid a dragnet. , If the demons dare to come, I will fight with them until death!" His Majesty said solemnly.

The Sixth Prince wanted to say something else, but His Majesty waved his hand: "You should step down and go to the Royal Enshrinement Hall. They will protect you. You are the hope of the Yuhua Dynasty, so nothing can happen to you."

If he escapes and the devil cannot find him and starts killing people, it will be bad for the entire royal family.

It's better to just stay here and wait silently.

Anyway, he is suffering from a serious illness and his time is running out.

"Your Majesty, in today's world, we still need to have top-notch combat power, otherwise even the royal family will be of no use." His Majesty said solemnly.

The Sixth Prince retreated, leaving His Majesty alone, looking at the starry sky and the full moon, with a determined face and cold eyes.

Gather the power of the entire Yuhua Divine Dynasty to challenge the top martial saints in the world.

When the full moon comes, demonic energy is billowing over the Forbidden City. Countless demon sect members are cheering, running, and roaring, surrounding the Forbidden City.

A carnival of demons!

Clang!

And in the full moon sky, a shadow of a sword appeared, and then a terrifying momentum pressed down, and everything in the sky trembled.

The moonlight was like a flower, condensed and slid down, followed by an old figure with white hair, an evil face, and extremely terrifying power. He held a long sword in his hand and slashed the sky.

"Emperor of the Yuhua Dynasty, you destroyed my Huajian sect inheritance, now get out and die!" Ancestor Huajian looked at the central hall with cold eyes.

As for other people, they were completely ignored, including the six great masters.

"Devil, please stop being rude. The Yuhua Divine Dynasty is not a place for you to act arrogantly!"

"The Yuhua Divine Dynasty is in the world and governs hundreds of millions of people. How can you, a devil without a king and a father, destroy it?"

"The Grand Master of the Yuhua Divine Dynasty, come to kill you!"

There were shouts from all directions, and the six great masters of the Yuhua Divine Dynasty took action together, unabashedly, their energy and blood were boiling, their energy was soaring into the sky, they were very powerful.

Six people came from six directions and surrounded the ancestor of the Huajian Sect.

"Grand Master?" Patriarch Huajian just smiled disdainfully.

"The gap between the Martial Saint and the Grand Master cannot be offset by just shouting a few slogans." Patriarch Huajian was very disdainful. He drew out his sword, as if the sky was falling, and the sharp sword shadow enveloped the six Grand Masters.

Bang bang bang bang!

The six great masters were beaten until their mouths spurted blood, and they were seriously injured. They were smashed into the palace, their eyes full of despair.

Even if six people join forces, they can't resist the sword of Patriarch Huajian!

Is the Martial Saint really so terrifying

The Yuhua Shen came up and down the court and the public, and all the civil and military officials saw this scene and felt despair in their hearts.

They looked at each other. This demon was so powerful. He came on the moon and defeated six great masters with one sword. Who can punish him

Some even gritted their teeth and said, "Is this the sky that wants to destroy our Yuhua Divine Dynasty?"

Looking up, people from Taoism and Buddhism looked at Patriarch Huajian and felt helpless.

This is not a level battle.

Standing on the highest eaves of the Forbidden City, Patriarch Huajian's every move attracted the attention of thousands of people.

The people from the Demon Sect were cheering, laughing wildly, wanting to jump up, and some even rushed into the Forbidden City to worship the Martial Saint of the Demon Sect.

The entire Yuhua Divine Dynasty was mute. Seeing this scene, they felt a sense of powerlessness all over their bodies.

His Majesty in the central hall sighed, closed his eyes, and felt weak.

The dragnet they laid out was worthless in front of the Martial Saint.

Even the imperial guards guarding the palace felt desperate, looking at the figure that looked a bit hunched under the moonlight.

The Demon Sect's Martial Saint suppressed the entire Yuhua Dynasty by himself!

Dachun was guarding a side gate of the Forbidden City alone. It was very remote and no magicians came here. He stared blankly at Patriarch Huajian with a depressed expression: "Who can defeat him?"

As of right now, there isn't anyone.

The Yuhua Dynasty is about to experience great turmoil.

Da da da!

Suddenly, footsteps came, someone was coming.

Dachun looked up curiously, this was an extremely remote place, would there be people coming

Under the moonlight, a young man with outstanding talents walked over with an indifferent middle-aged man.

Dachun said in surprise: "Your Highness, why did you leave the cold palace?"

The person who came was none other than Lin Jiufeng. He pointed calmly and said, "I'm here to defeat him."

Dachun followed Lin Jiufeng's finger and looked over. It was Patriarch Huajian. He blinked and said: "Your Highness, your cultivation has been depleted for four years, so you'd better not get involved. If you go back now, what will I do?" Didn't see any."

Lin Jiufeng smiled calmly and said, "Then just wait and see, Wuming, can you defeat him?"

Lin Jiufeng said to the ancestor of the Corpse Exorcist Sect behind him.

After being refined by the Netherworld Corpse Control Technique, he had new thoughts and accepted everything from his predecessor, including his cultivation.

I didn't know his previous name, Lin Jiufeng, so he simply chose a new name.

nameless!

"Master, a thousand years ago, this Huajian Patriarch was my defeated general." Wuming said coldly.

Lin Jiufeng said: "Then go ahead and kill him. This matter will be over."

Wuming tiptoed, and his body was like an arrow leaving the string, and he suddenly reached the top of the Forbidden City.

boom!

Just when everyone in the Yuhua Divine Dynasty was despairing, an extremely huge Martial Saint's aura descended. It was so powerful that it wiped away the demonic energy and faced the Huajian Ancestor directly.

The entire Yuhua Dynasty was surprised.

"Is this the Martial Saint?"

"Is this the Martial Saint of my Yuhua Divine Dynasty?"

"It turns out there is more than just Old Demon Huajian and one martial saint in the world."

"Great, great, our Yuhua Divine Dynasty also has a Martial Saint."

His Majesty in the central hall was surprised and said, "There are no martial saints in our Ascension Divine Dynasty. Could it be that a certain senior broke through but deliberately hid it?"

The arrival of Wuming ignited hope among the civil and military officials of the Yuhua Dynasty, including His Majesty.

In front of the remote palace gate, Dachun looked at Lin Jiufeng and smacked his eyes innocently.

"Your Highness, this person?" Dachun asked dryly.

He looked at Lin Jiufeng as if he had learned something terrible.

This deposed prince actually had a martial saint under his command

terrible!

Will I be silenced by His Highness