boom!
The sound of the explosion gradually faded away. The sword energy transformed by the Red Fire Divine Art was ultimately no match for Zhou Yi and was dissolved. When Zhou Yi looked back, he saw that Ren Yashi's figure was no longer in the upper room of Jianhe.
"Damn it!" Zhou Yi was furious. Jianhe was such a dangerous place. How could she...
Thinking of this, Zhou Yi couldn't help but clench his fists. When he was about to jump into the Sword River to look for Ren Ya, he suddenly felt a strong sense of alienation. It turned out that entering the Sword Realm with a mortal body would cause great damage to the body. Even with Zhou Yi's skills, he couldn't stay there for a long time. Thinking of this, Zhou Yi stared at the direction of the Sword River unwillingly, cursed inwardly, and his figure slowly disappeared in the Sword Realm.
thump!
A huge wave rose up above the Sword River again, and countless swords that were shattered by Zhou Yi and Su Yunshi slowly returned to their original appearance. The silent and desolate sword world returned to its unchanged appearance for thousands of years.
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midnight.
The boat of the group has slowly crossed the Bian River. After tonight, they will reach Kaifeng early tomorrow morning. Guo Nuan and Qiu Yuehan have already left. The matter of Emei is imminent, and everyone can only express their great support.
As for the gambling game between Kaifeng and Luosha Cult, the future was uncertain. However, considering that Qianbei Buzun could defeat the terrifying and incomparable Japanese devil, no one seemed to be too worried.
However, Zhou Yi himself, contrary to his usual behavior, looked worried.
"Qianbei, don't think too much." Inside the cabin, Tang Shangxin held Zhou Yi's hand and comforted him, "Ren Ya is a lucky person, nothing will happen to her!"
Zhou Yi shook his head and said slowly: "So I am worried about Ren Ya, but if I think about it carefully, with her current martial arts, the sword world should not be difficult for her. What I am worried about is..."
Zhou Yi suddenly turned around, frowned and looked at Tang Shangxin, and whispered: "In the sword world, the Twelve Mysterious Yin Swords and the Red Fire Divine Art actually attacked me at the same time? If the Twelve Mysterious Yin Swords are still excusable, then what the hell is the Red Fire Divine Art?"
"Maybe they are from the sword world, and they want to compete with your Immortal Sword Technique to see who is better?"
"No!" Zhou Yi shook his head repeatedly and said, "At that time, I suddenly had a bad feeling. This matter is strange. I am afraid it is not that simple. Do you remember who was the last person who could use the Red Fire Divine Art?"
"Ah!" Tang screamed sadly, then suddenly covered his mouth, his eyes wide open, and said: "It's... the Great Demon! You mean the Great Demon is not dead?"
Zhou Yi shook his head: "I don't know either. But with the Great Demon God's martial arts, if he died at Ren Ya's hands, I find it hard to believe..."
"Why don't you investigate it more carefully?"
"It's too late. After all, the word of taking away the soul has already been said. I'm afraid that Kaifeng City has been controlled by the Luosha Sect. The later we go, the more dangerous it will be!"
"Drink a thousand cups and never get drunk!" A sudden shout came from outside the door. Zhou Yi stood up and opened the door, only to see Zhao Dibing and Su Haoran standing outside the door. Behind them were Nie Han, Bu Lingchen, Six Gates Chief Constable Ou Tianci, and several of Zhao Dibing's usual staff members.
Looking at their solemn expressions, Zhou Yi knew that the situation had changed, so he quickly stood up and looked at Emperor Bing of Zhao with sharp eyes.
"Father has issued an edict! Tomorrow's morning court session is cancelled, and I will be bringing Dragon Essence to the palace to meet the Emperor. I am not allowed to bring any guards or weapons!"
Zhou Yi frowned, looked at Zhao Dibing who also had a serious expression, and said slowly: "Are they going to take action?"
Emperor Zhao nodded, revealing a somewhat helpless look: "After all, it has come to this!"
"No matter what happens, I will stand by your side!" Zhou Yi's eyes suddenly shone brightly, revealing a determined look, and patted Zhao Dibing's shoulder forcefully: "Your Highness, give the order!"
"Okay!" Zhao Dibing's confident smile reappeared on his face, and he stretched out his hand to spread a map on the table: "Now in Kaifeng City, the city defense camp and the imperial guards are all in the hands of Zhao Yanhao. In addition, my father's imperial edict clearly ordered me to go to the palace alone to meet the emperor, so our first task is to enter the imperial city!"
"I can be responsible for this!" Ou Tianci said, "I can use the excuse of escorting the Dali Temple prisoners to send a small number of experts into the Imperial City. There is absolutely no problem! If necessary, I can dispatch all six gates to attack the Imperial City!"
"Yeah!" Tang Shangxin also said repeatedly: "We have also contacted many martial arts forces. We estimate that there are more than a hundred masters. Together with the private soldiers in the Ninth Prince's mansion, it is not impossible to fight after attacking the imperial city!"
"That's not necessary!" Zhao Dibing stretched out his hand to stop Ou Tianci and said, "I don't want to cause too much trouble. Just send everyone present into the city! By the way, what is the attitude of the Divine Marquis Mansion?"
Nie Han said: "My eldest brother insisted that the Divine Marquisate would not be involved in party disputes, but my second brother Bu and I are firmly on the side of the Ninth Prince!"
"Everyone has their own aspirations, so don't force them."
"Where will the people from Rakshasa Sect be?" Zhou Yi frowned slightly. To the masters present, the City Defense Temple and the Imperial Guards were nothing to worry about. Even if there were twice as many of them, it would still be a small matter. The key still lay in the countless masters of Rakshasa Sect and the Jade Rakshasa of the West, who was regarded as the only enemy by the Great Demon God!
Upon hearing this, Emperor Zhao pointed to a palace in the imperial city and said, "According to reliable intelligence, Dan Sheng Wuguizi is the secret agent of Luosha Sect hidden in Kaifeng City. I suspect that he is very likely to send a large number of Luosha Sect followers into the alchemy room in the name of alchemy! So this place must be guarded!"
"I don't think so!" Zhou Yi shook his head and said, "If I were Yu Luosha and Zhao Yanhao, I would just mobilize all my forces to kill Emperor Bing in one fell swoop, and then everything would be over. Why would we need to go through so many twists and turns?"
"You mean that Yu Luosha will kill me directly on the way to the palace?" Zhao Dibing looked at Zhou Yi in astonishment and said in a lost voice: "Impossible, impossible... I am a prince, and my father..."
"What if your father is already dead, or has become a puppet of the Rakshasa Cult? You still regard Zhao Yanhao as your brother, but what about him? Are you going to surrender and wait for death? Emperor Bing, this is no longer an ordinary battle for the throne, this is a battle for the throne!"
"The winner will rule the world, the loser will die without a burial place!"
Emperor Zhao Bing's body trembled. He moved to the back window with his hands behind his back, looked up at the endless sea and night, with his back to everyone, for a long time. A slight sigh passed through the room, and Emperor Zhao Bing turned around like a whirlwind, his eyes shining brightly, and said coldly.
"Tomorrow we will attack the Hall of Supreme Harmony with all our strength! Kill the Rakshasa! - Clear out the imperial court!" (To be continued)