Three martial saints appeared one after another and broke into the Forbidden City to kill Emperor Yuan.
The entire imperial capital was shaken.
There is no doubt who they are, everyone can see it.
At this moment, the Martial Saint's momentum in the imperial capital was as majestic as the duel between the two Martial Saints at the top of the Forbidden City more than ten years ago.
This time it was even more exaggerated. Three martial saints had already appeared, and together with the two members of the royal family, there were five martial saints.
Before that night, there was only one martial saint known to everyone in the world, and that was Wuming in the Forbidden City.
Other forces have hidden themselves because of the Martial Saint, not wanting to be discovered and acting as trump cards.
The vassal kings were also angered by Emperor Yuan.
The Yuhua Shen Dynasty had been in existence for hundreds of years, and there had never been any move to reduce the vassal state. Emperor Yuan's insistence on reducing the vassal state was a pioneering feat.
Therefore, the nine vassal kings did not hide it, but directly exposed all their trump cards.
Don’t you want to cut down the vassal clan
Aren't you relying on your own Martial Saint
Don’t you want to reorganize the world and rebuild mountains and rivers
Then we will go to your Forbidden City, kill you, and then reconcile with the Yuhua Dynasty.
At that time, the next emperor of the Yuhua Divine Dynasty will definitely give up on avenging you and choose to reconcile with us.
Cutting off vassalage
You are dreaming!
The nine vassal kings were so confident.
Three martial saints appeared one after another, and the first two were blocked by Wuming and the old emperor.
The third one stood on the top of the Forbidden City where the ancestor of Huajian once died, and a javelin was projected at a very fast speed, causing a terrifying and harsh eagle cry.
The Martial Saint from behind the Sky Eagle King watched coldly, waiting for the next second before the javelin pierced Emperor Yuan's body.
But what happened in the next second was far beyond his expectation.
With a click, the javelin broke.
It was not cut off by others.
Because in the cold palace, Lin Jiufeng looked at him in surprise.
As soon as Wu Sheng's momentum exploded, he noticed it in the cold palace.
Hundreds of miles away, he watched calmly and had no intention of taking action because there was still Wuming in the palace.
When the second Martial Saint appeared, Lin Jiufeng only raised his eyebrows and did not move.
Because the old emperor of the Yuhua Dynasty was also Lin Jiufeng's grandfather, he took action.
So there is no need for him to take action.
But when the third one appeared, Lin Jiufeng couldn't sit still. He couldn't watch Emperor Yuan being killed.
But before Lin Jiufeng could take action, Emperor Yuan roared and exploded in the face of the assassination.
boom! boom! boom!
Waves of aura that shook the sky filled Emperor Yuan's body. He tore off his disguise. On the outside, he pretended to be a master, but inside he was at the realm of a great master.
And he is a great master in practicing magic.
"The ancient magic book, the nine superpositions add up." After Emperor Yuan ascended the throne, he had been preparing for the elimination of the vassal, and silently watched the magic skills that his father had practiced.
This magic skill is very evil. After practicing it, it will have very powerful energy, but it will devour the life of the practitioner. It will devour a little bit every day, making it more and more terrifying.
Unless your ancient grimoire reaches a more advanced level, you can stop devouring life, and then you will get greater benefits.
Unfortunately, the previous emperor failed.
Emperor Yuan also failed.
He gained strength, but his life was almost devoured.
So he rushed to cut down the vassal vassal, just because he wanted to use thunder to sweep away the nine vassal kings in the last moments of his life, leaving his successor, a relatively safe and stable Yuhua Shen Dynasty.
Don't be like when he took over, it was devastated. After more than ten years, he tried to turn the situation around, but he didn't make much of a comeback.
Activating the magic power and adding nine layers of it, Emperor Yuan stepped into the realm of the Martial Saint in terms of strength at this moment. He became so violent that he raised his hand and broke the javelin that was thrust towards him.
He was suspended in the air, surrounded by demonic energy, surrounded by blood, and there was blood-colored light in his eyes, which was very evil.
"Forcibly promoted to the realm of the Martial Saint, you are burning your lifespan to seek death." The javelin-throwing Martial Saint stood on the highest eaves of the Forbidden City and snorted, not taking Emperor Yuan seriously.
Even if you can be on an equal footing with him now, how long can your life span last
"It's enough for me to kill you." Emperor Yuan was full of killing intent.
"Be your emperor well, enjoy countless glory and wealth, have a harem of three thousand beauties, and our vassal king will not rebel. Why do you insist on cutting off the vassal, and practice magic skills to burn your life?" The Martial Saint felt that Emperor Yuan It's just crazy.
You can obviously live your whole life happily and keep your promises.
Why did you choose the most difficult path
At this moment, Wuming and the old emperor also stopped.
Kou Tiande and the Shadow Assassin did not take action and looked at Emperor Yuan.
They also wanted to know that although the vassal king was independent in the local area, he did not rebel.
Why did Emperor Yuan insist on cutting down the vassals
In the eyes of the vassal king, Emperor Yuan brought it upon himself to cause such a big fuss.
Even the current Emperor Yuan has burned his lifespan.
"Why?" Emperor Yuan's eyes were burning with hope, and he was also asking himself.
It was true as Wu Sheng said, he could live his whole life comfortably.
Be a foolish king, be a mediocre king, be a promiscuous emperor
Even if I am a carpenter emperor
There were so many directions to choose from, why did he choose to support the building before it collapsed
How tiring this is!
How hard it is!
He also has to risk his own life.
In the cold palace, Lin Jiufeng looked at Emperor Yuan with a complicated expression.
This younger brother who has always called him big brother has secretly practiced magic skills in private, and now his life is burning.
Lin Jiufeng knew that this younger brother was an idealist and a doer.
His purpose is simple, and cutting down the feudal vassal is only the first step.
Reshaping the world and rebuilding mountains and rivers is the foundation.
"Because I am the emperor of the Yuhua Dynasty, the majesty of millions of dawns in this world, and the lord of the Ninth Five-Year Plan. I naturally have the responsibility to seek welfare for the people of the world, and you are one of the root causes that hinders all this." Emperor Yuan said loudly. .
He is the emperor!
We must cut down the vassal!
There is no other reason.
Bang!
Emperor Yuan's words fell to the ground, and suddenly, an extremely terrifying sword light appeared in the void, dragging it for a hundred meters, trying to kill Emperor Yuan.
"If you want to cut down the vassal, then go to hell." The cold and murderous words rang out under the moonlight, and the fourth Martial Saint appeared.
Emperor Yuan just wanted to fight back. He had the ability to fight back, but at the next moment, a terrifying aura suppressed him.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Five consecutive terrifying auras, representing the five martial saints, joined forces to suppress Emperor Yuan.
Emperor Yuan spit out blood and could not move.
That huge sword covering the heaven and earth was about to be killed.
Wuming and the old emperor hurriedly tried to stop him, but it backfired as they were blocked by Kou Tiande and Shadow Thorn.
Emperor Yuan is in danger.
The entire Forbidden City was shocked, and countless people looked on in despair. The nine martial saints took action together, just to kill Emperor Yuan.
Who can save Emperor Yuan
The demonic aura of Emperor Yuan who was suppressed slowly dissipated, and he failed after all.
"Are you going to die?" Emperor Yuan watched the sword fall and responded calmly.
While practicing magic, he had forgotten life and death.
I'm just a little reluctant.
"Brother, I still haven't succeeded in doing anything that can change the world." At the last moment of his life, the person Emperor Yuan was thinking about was his brother who was a compatriot from his mother's side.
Lin Jiufeng!
In the cold palace, at this moment Lin Jiufeng held the demon-slaying sword in his hand.
His face was cold and he was angry.
His hand was rubbing the demon-slaying sword.
For more than ten years, he has never pulled out the Heaven-Zhanbing Sword Drawing Technique seriously and completely.
Because he has no enemies.
But now, he has.
So, he drew this sword.
An extremely gorgeous and brilliant sword energy, like the coming of light, soared for hundreds of miles.
boom!
At this moment, it was dawn.