The matter of cutting off the vassal vassal was causing quite a stir. Not only the Yuhua Shen Dynasty, but also the entire world and people from all the major forces were watching.
In the battle between the nine vassal kings and Emperor Yuan, who will win
Now the nine vassal kings have clearly refused to go to the imperial capital to celebrate the Queen Mother's birthday.
What should Emperor Yuan do next
These things all affect the nerves of people all over the world.
Many people are nervous, fearing that a war will break out and affect them.
But Lin Jiufeng, who was in the cold palace, didn't feel much.
Did you sign in at the corpse exorcism site
On this day, Lin Jiufeng came to the depths of Leng Palace, an ancestral hall that had been abandoned for a long time. This was once the site of the corpse exorcism sect.
"Sign in!" Lin Jiufeng said.
Sign in successfully and get a set of Bone Sword Techniques from the Past!
Lin Jiufeng's eyes were filled with joy. What he got after signing in this time was actually a set.
In the past, it was just a single item or technique.
There has never been a set, but this time it is a first.
Lin Jiufeng returned to his yard from the former ruins of the corpse exorcism sect.
He saw long swords made of white bones all over the ground, stuck in the yard, exuding a cold air and exuding something evil. These were long swords made of white bones, which were very scary.
Counting carefully, there are three hundred and sixty-five white bone swords.
Lin Jiufeng pulled out one, and suddenly a cold air invaded his body. He did not feel any harm, but instead a cold feeling swept through his body, making his head shake and his energy increased.
"These bone swords are a set and are closely related to me." Lin Jiufeng looked at a secret book on the table.
The Bone Sword Technique of the Past!
Putting down the bone sword, he walked over and looked through the secret book. The written sword moves in it seemed to come alive and burst into Lin Jiufeng's eyes.
boom!
In Lin Jiufeng's sea of consciousness, the complete White Bone Sword Technique of the Reincarnation was instantly integrated. He raised his hand, and sonorous, sonorous, and sonorous sounds came one after another.
In an instant, 365 white bone swords flew up and surrounded Lin Jiufeng, making him look like an unparalleled king.
"The Bone Sword Technique of the Past is very powerful. Coupled with my martial arts will and the general trend of heaven and earth, any enemy that stands in front of me is like a mirror and can be broken with a snap of a finger." Lin Jiufeng looked at the white bone sword surrounding him with confidence. Explosion, at this moment he felt infinite pride in his heart.
But then Lin Jiufeng lost his strength, and the white bone sword fell down and was stuck in the yard.
"Unfortunately, the White Bone Sword Technique of the Past Rebirth does not help much in improving my cultivation." Lin Jiufeng said regretfully.
The power surged, but the realm remained unchanged. After Lin Jiufeng was excited for a while, he returned to calm.
He looked towards the sky.
The sky in the imperial capital has been cloudy and sunny recently. Maybe one second the sky was cloudless and the sun was just right.
The next second there will be heavy rain, crashing.
Just like a woman's face, it changes at will.
"The sky above the Forbidden City has been shrouded in dark clouds recently. It seems like something big is going to happen." Lin Jiufeng looked at the sky above the Forbidden City again and murmured.
Emperor Yuan was in trouble. He wanted to cut down his vassals, but the resistance was too great and he was too hasty, making the current situation very unstable.
Lin Jiufeng just sighed at this, he couldn't help much.
He is just a useless prince, so he can sign in with peace of mind.
Emperor Yuan has not failed yet.
Why is he in a hurry to take action
Late at night!
Forbidden City, Central Hall.
Emperor Yuan was correcting the memorial as always.
The Forbidden City has witnessed many emperors in countless spring and autumn years, but there is only one as hard-working as Emperor Yuan.
Even Lin Tianyuan looks at it every day with admiration and distress.
The Yuhua Dynasty, which had been in trouble for a long time, had an emperor who wanted to turn things around. I don't know whether it was the Yuhua Dynasty's luck or the Yuan Emperor's luck.
"It's late at night, you should go down and practice." Emperor Yuan took the time to say as he saw that there were still a lot of memorials and Lin Tianyuan who was guarding him day and night.
He still felt warm in his heart. There were so many princes, but none of them made him feel at ease like Lin Tianyuan.
"Your Majesty, I am not tired." Lin Tianyuan shook his head and said firmly.
He will protect Emperor Yuan. He has not enjoyed his father's care for so many years. Now he is very happy as long as he is with Emperor Yuan.
"Okay." Emperor Yuan smiled tiredly and continued to correct the memorial, but his heart felt warm.
"After working so hard on correcting memorials in the middle of the night, are you trying to think of ways to reduce the vassal status?" Suddenly, a cold snort sounded. Outside the central hall, a figure stood. The moonlight shone on his body, and a huge shadow was projected into the hall. inside.
A mountain of meat.
"Who?" Lin Tianyuan shouted sharply and quickly stood in front of Emperor Yuan, ready to fight.
"I won't change my surname in business, and I won't change my name in office, Kou Tiande!" said the big man like a mountain of meat.
"Kou Tiande!" Emperor Yuan raised his head in surprise, immediately grabbed Lin Tianyuan, and whispered: "Don't get involved, this is an order!"
Lin Tianyuan was pulled aside by Emperor Yuan and was not allowed to participate.
"Among the people who followed the founding emperor to conquer the world, there was one named Kou Tiande. I wonder what he has to do with you?" Emperor Yuan stood up, walked calmly to the center of the hall, and asked.
"It's the land that I built for your Lin family, and then the territory that was given to us by the founding emperor of your country. You guys actually want to take it back, do you think I don't exist?" Kou Tiande sneered.
He was one of the nine vassal kings. He also rushed over for the bet and was the first one to rush over to kill Emperor Yuan.
"In the whole world, everything is the land of the king, and on the shore of the land, there is nothing but the king's ministers."
"The place I gave you was because of your hard work and reward. I hope you can manage it well."
"But to this day, you exploit the people, disobey discipline, raise private soldiers, and intend to provoke war. You are lawless!"
"It is imperative to reduce the vassal status!"
Emperor Yuan did not have as big a body or imposing manner as Kou Tiande, but he was powerful and spoke the voice of an emperor.
"You are so brave. You dare to speak so shamelessly in front of me. I will twist off your head today and let you see the founding emperor of the Yuhua Dynasty. Kneel down in front of him and repent." Kou Tiande was furious. Enraged by Emperor Yuan's behavior, he grabbed hold of Emperor Yuan and twisted his head off.
boom!
But the next second, Wuming rushed out from the darkness, and punched Kou Tiande's hand at a very fast speed. The sound was loud and the momentum exploded, destroying more than half of the central hall and alerting the guards of the Forbidden City.
"Is this your confidence, the Martial Saint hidden in the Forbidden City?" Kou Tiande laughed. Although he was stopped, he was unscathed, and his body like a mountain of meat was unimpeded.
"I'll blow up this Martial Saint first, and then I'll kill you." Kou Tiande roared, entangled with Wuming.
Boom!
The battle between the two great martial saints was huge and terrifying.
Emperor Yuan looked at it with a cold face, but did not notice that behind him, a figure appeared in the shadow, holding a dagger.
Shadow Assassin!
He is also a shadow assassin in the realm of martial saint, coming to assassinate Emperor Yuan.
"How dare you, your majesty of the Yuhua Divine Dynasty, be assassinated by a clown like you who hides in the shadows all day long?" The royal family's own martial saint, the previous emperor, and the grandfather of Emperor Yuan appeared.
Furious, he took action angrily and intercepted the shadow assassin in the midst of lightning.
They grappled together.
Emperor Yuan frowned. He did not expect that the nine vassal kings would send several martial saints to assassinate him.
He thought he was safe, but the next second, an extremely terrifying javelin shot from a distance, targeting Emperor Yuan.
"Go to hell, I'm the one who won this bet!" The middle-aged man who shot the javelin curled up his lips, feeling very proud.
Isn't it easy for him, the Martial Saint, to kill Yuan Emperor, who was only at the Grand Master level, with one strike
Roar!
But the next second, the situation suddenly changed, and the javelin was broken directly by someone.
Click!
The conflict broke out and the man's eyes widened in shock: "How is this possible?"