In the Demon Imperial City, in front of the Third Prince's Mansion, the emperor descended, and the air pressure of heaven and earth suddenly sank.
In the face of the Seven Luminaries Demon Emperor pressing step by step, a black token appeared in Xuan Qing's hand, and immediately, the aura of the emperor spread, blocking the Seven Luminaries Demon Emperor.
"Demon Emperor's Order!"
The two Demon Sovereigns, Qi Yao and Ba Huang, saw the black token in the former's hand, and their expressions sank. Unexpected variables made the two feel hesitant.
Seeing the demon emperor's order, such as seeing the demon emperor's deity, Kun Yi's order, even if they can't easily disobey.
"Two imperial uncles, if there is something wrong with your nephew, you might as well wait for your father to return before making a decision. Now, please ask the two uncles not to embarrass your nephew."
Xuan Qing looked at the two demon emperors in the void, neither humble nor arrogant.
A cold color flashed in the eyes of the Seven Luminaries Demon Sovereign, and after a few breaths, his right hand was raised, and ten thousand layers of demonic energy appeared violently.
In the sky, the Eight Desolate Demon Sovereign saw this, took a step forward, and instantly reached the front.
"Don't be impulsive."
The Eight Wilderness Demon Sovereign reminded in a condensed voice, "He now has the emperor's brother's demon emperor's decree in his hand, and if we take action against him now, it's like offending the emperor's majesty. Brother handle it yourself."
The Seven Luminaries Demon Sovereign heard it, his expression became colder and colder, he snorted coldly, waved his right hand, most of the demonic energy dissipated, and the remaining demonic breath spread, painting the ground as a prison, and completely closing the entire Third Prince's Mansion.
"From today, you can't leave the house for half a step."
The words fell, and the Seven Luminaries Demon Sovereign glanced at the third prince below indifferently again, turned around and stepped into the void, disappearing.
"Xuanqing, do it yourself."
The Eight Desolate Demon Sovereign said lightly, and did not stay any longer, the figure gradually dispersed, and left the imperial city.
Seeing the two Demon Sovereigns leave, below, Xuan Qing breathed a sigh of relief. Even with the Demon Sovereign's decree protecting him, facing the two powerful emperors, the pressure was still unbearable.
Around the Prince's Mansion, the demonic energy surged, constantly coiling, blocking all the escape routes, and there was no way to get in or out.
The demonic obstacles that pervaded Xuanqing's surroundings did not change much. He had already guessed the result, and it would save a lot of unnecessary trouble.
In front of the Prince's Mansion, the Imperial Army was withdrawn one after another, and the Demon Emperor personally took action to block the Prince's Mansion, so there was no need for them to stay any longer. Before leaving, the four commanders of the Imperial Guard looked at the white-robed prince in front of the Prince's Mansion, and they all had doubts in their expressions. With so many things happening these days, although the third prince managed to save himself, he still brought him a lot of trouble. ,Third Prince
What are these things done for
Is it just to combat the power of the eldest prince
The four commanders of the Imperial Army left with doubts. Now that the imperial city is in chaos, they will have a lot of things to deal with, so they can't waste time here.
On the streets of the imperial city, seeing what happened in front of the third prince's mansion in the distance, Ning Chen smiled indifferently, turned and left.
The two demon emperors really failed to take Xuanqing away. The third prince could stand still in this cruel imperial struggle, how could he be incompetent.
In the palace of Jiuyou, in the palace, the devilish energy was surging. After the farce in the imperial city ended, Xuan Jiuyou's figure also faded away and disappeared.
In the ancestral land of the demons, the incarnations of the two demon emperors, Qi Yao and Bahuang, returned, their breath hidden into the body, and the pressure gradually subsided.
"Father, Uncle!"
Xuan Zhen looked at the surging demonic energy in front of him, and said solemnly, "Is that the death of the fifth and twelfth brothers!"
"If you can find evidence of Xuanqing's murder of the prince, then your uncle and I can naturally decide for you. If not, there is no need to say any more."
In the depths of the ancestral land, the voice of the Eight Desolate Demon Sovereign came out, and after a while, a powerful force swayed away, directly flying Xuan Zhenzhen in the ancestral land.
Outside the Ancestral Land of Heaven and Demons, Xuan Zhen stumbled to the ground, looking forward, his eyes became more and more gloomy.
In any case, he never thought that things would turn out like this. Now that the twelfth younger brother is dead, who can prove that the third child is the murderer!
Unable to contain his anger, Xuan Zhen clenched his fists tightly, his nails pierced his palms, and blood dripped down.
After a long time, Xuan Zhen turned around and walked towards the imperial city.
Since the two Demon Sovereigns couldn't uphold justice for him, he could only use his own methods to repay him with the way of others.
"Boom"
Above the sky, there was heavy thunder, and after the thunder, heavy rain poured down, fogging the whole world.
"Ah, it's raining."
Third Prince's Mansion, Shi Qing ran to the hall with her head in her arms, looking at the pouring rain in front of her eyes, she said anxiously, "His Royal Highness did not bring an umbrella when he went out."
Aside, Shi Yu turned around and walked into the hall, took an oil-paper umbrella, and walked quickly outside the hall.
"Wait for me!"
Seeing this, Shi Qing also hurried back to the hall, took the paper umbrella and rushed into the heavy rain.
On the streets of the imperial city, a white-haired figure strode forward, and the heavy rain fell, soaking his plain clothes.
"Your Highness."
In the rain curtain, Shi Yu walked up quickly and covered the umbrella over the former's head.
Seeing the two of them, Ning Chen smiled and said, "Let's go, go home."
The three walked forward and gradually disappeared into the rain curtain.
"boom!"
In the sky, thunder pierced the sky, and the thunder was dazzling, illuminating the dim world.
"Prepare for action."
"Yes, Your Highness!"
Under the dim rain curtain, black-clothed figures were half-kneeling, and the devilish energy permeated everyone's body, which was unusually powerful.
Ahead, Xuan Zhen looked at the gradually darkening sky, and the murderous intent in his eyes became clearer and clearer.
Inside the imperial city, Xuan Mo looked back at the sky, frowning slightly.
What an ominous premonition, he always felt that something was going to happen tonight.
In the Mansion of the Thirteenth Prince, night fell, Ning Chen sat quietly in the hall, under the lights, a roll of portraits was spread out on the table, the picturesque woman, more beautiful than Hua Jiao, made people fascinated.
"Xinyu, just wait."
Ning Chen looked at the woman in the painting, and said with a gentle expression, "A thousand years, not too long, your husband is about to step into the realm of red dust now, and he will live longer. It's just that he can wait until the day you come back."
Having said that, Ning Chen glanced at his white hair and said with a smile, "I'm getting old, then you might not recognize your husband."
The beating lights reflected the alluring woman on the picture scroll. In front of the lights, Suyi's figure was the same as before. However, her white hair was ruthless throughout the years.
Hundred years, Hua Fa was born early.
"Your Highness."
Outside the hall, Shi Yu came, brought a bowl of ginger soup, and said, "Your Highness has just caught a cold, drink some ginger soup."
Ning Chen returned to his senses, looked at the woman in front of him, nodded lightly, and said, "Thank you, let it go, you and Shiqing will also drink a bowl each to ward off the cold."
"Um"
Shi Yu nodded and said, "Where Shiqing is, the slaves will be sent to you later. Your Highness should drink it first, it will not work when it gets cold."
Ning Chen smiled helplessly, took the ginger soup and drank it, immediately put the bowl back, and said, "Okay, let's go."
"The slaves retire."
Shi Yu Yingying bowed and turned to leave.
In the backyard, in the wing, Shi Qing sat on the bed with a quilt in a daze, giggling from time to time.
With a creak, the door opened, and Shi Yu came with ginger soup, looked at Shi Qing on the bed, and said, "Shi Qing, come and drink a bowl of ginger soup."
"Has your Highness drunk?"
Shi Qing raised her head, looked at the former, and asked curiously.
"Drinked."
Shi Yu replied softly.
"Just drink it."
Shi Qing smiled happily, took the ginger soup and sipped it.
After a while, Shi Qing finished drinking the ginger soup, put down the bowl, and said with a smile, "Shi Yu, what is your Highness doing?"
"Look at the picture."
Shi Yu put away the bowl and replied.
"portrait?"
Shi Qing asked curiously, "Is it still that very beautiful and beautiful sister?"
"Um"
Shi Yu nodded and said.
Shi Qing showed envy on her face, and said, "I don't know who that elder sister is from His Highness, but you make His Highness care so much."
Shi Yu shook her head lightly and said, "I don't know either, maybe it's His Highness's sweetheart."
"Oh"
Shi Qing responded lightly and said with a smile, "I used to think that the Holy Maiden of the Fox clan was the most beautiful person in the world, but now, I think the person in His Highness's heart is the most beautiful."
"Okay, stop flattering, His Highness can't hear it again."
Shi Yu smiled and said, "Get some rest early, you are suffering from the cold, so you can't put on the quilt at night."
"understood."
Shi Qing lay down wrapped in the quilt, forced her eyes together, and smirked inexplicably.
Seeing the smirk on the former's face, Shi Yu didn't ask any further questions, stepped forward, blew out the candle, and walked out of the room.
In front of the room, Shi Yu had just closed the door when suddenly, the ethereal sound of the piano came from the front hall, so unfamiliar.
Shi Yu's face was astonished, His Highness actually knew how to play the piano
"Boom, boom, boom"
On the streets of the imperial city, the watch sounded, the third watch sounded, and the king of hell gave his order.
From all sides of the imperial city, the sound of black clothes passed by, and the machete passed by, like a scythe of the god of death, mercilessly reaping life.
The eldest prince of the demon, who used his way to return to his own body, was furious and uncontrollable, and he always went to extremes, killing and killing.
"Boom, boom, boom"
The sound of the chirping spread throughout the imperial city, so loud that even the sound of pouring rain could not be concealed.
The Thirteenth Prince's Mansion, in the front hall, Suyi's white-haired voice played the qin, and the divine qin in front of him was suffocating.
The white tiger artifact, the King of Hell, played again after a hundred years.
The sound of the Miao Miao piano came out of the Prince's Mansion, mixed with the sound of rain, which gradually became inaudible.
However, under the machete, the confused souls looked in the direction of the Thirteenth Prince's Mansion with a blank expression on their faces.
The sound of falling to the ground, the blood stained the earth, the King of Hell sang a song to bid farewell to the resentful soul.
In the north, in the holy land of the witch clan, on the central altar, Emperor Gou looked at the Three Emperors City in the distance and said calmly, "Tianxin, prepare to send troops."
"Yes!"
On the side, Tian Xin gave a respectful salute and led the way.
Three Emperors City, the sound of the piano reverberated, and the sound of the rain was mixed, and it was difficult to clear.
"Go!"
When the imperial city was in turmoil, in the palace of the Ninth Prince, Xuan Que looked at the figures kneeling in front of him and said calmly.
"Yes!"
Dozens of figures took the lead and disappeared in an instant.
When the order was given, Xuan Que looked in the direction of the Thirteenth Prince's Mansion, his expression condensed, "Old Thirteen, this time, the royal brother will give his life to bet with you.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
In the sound of the third watch, the killings broke out in all parties in the imperial city, and countless heads flew from the corpses, dyed in vermilion. In the mansion of the thirteenth prince, the figure with white hair in plain clothes sits quietly, the king of hell sings a song, and the third watch judges.