In front of the Heavenly Mandate Palace, the flames came from the Nine Heavens, and along with the first light of dawn in the dark past, it descended on Ning Chen.
A thunderclap erupted from a clear sky, thunder roared above the sky, and the eastern sky was illuminated by firelight, forming an astonishing image of burning the sky.
The figure below, surrounded by skyfire, the snowflakes can no longer fall, the ink sword can no longer freeze, a long painful groan echoes in the sky and the earth, it is the last swan song left by the people in the fire.
In the Weiyang Palace, the eldest grandson rushed out of the palace gate like a madman. The leader of the forbidden army dared not stop him, and his zhenqi urged him to bring the eldest grandson into a stream of light and swept towards the Tianyu Palace.
At the same time, outside the imperial city, a cyan shadow also flew back at an astonishingly fast speed.
In just one night, the imperial city was fixed, who knows how much the people in the raging fire had paid for this night.
How could the third prince of Daxia be someone who easily trusts others.
In the past, no one could guess how the Marquis Zhiming gained the trust of Xia Yanwu. Today, the punishment of heaven has come down, and the truth has finally been revealed to the world.
In the Hall of Heavenly Mandate, many courtiers have turned their heads, unwilling to continue watching.
At this moment, no matter how much conspiracy, no matter how much dissatisfaction, all of them will be burnt away with the flames all over the sky, and they will dissipate with the wind.
In the imperial city, people who didn't know the truth looked at the terrifying scene above the palace, and their faces were horrified.
I don't know who shouted, "It's Marquis Zhiming, Marquis Zhiming has been condemned by heaven!"
"The Marquis of Zhiming has been condemned by heaven!" More voices sounded, spreading from ten, ten to one hundred, all over the imperial city, and finally became a fact in people's hearts.
"I don't know how many deeds he has done to harm the heavens and reason, and he actually caused the punishment from the heavens, and he deserves to be burned to death!"
"That's right, I heard that the family of the city lord of Yingcheng was slaughtered.
"What nonsense are you talking about, when the city lord of Yingcheng died, the Marquis of Zhiming hadn't yet become the lord of the Taili Division!"
"That has nothing to do with him, otherwise, why does God not punish others, but punish him!"
"That's right, a hypocrite like this should be burned alive"
The people were ignorant and believed in rumors. Although there were a few reasonable people who refuted it, this weak refutation was quickly drowned out by a sea of scolding.
"Master Hou, is it worth it?"
In the Marquis of Zhiming's mansion, the old housekeeper listened to the voices outside and burst into tears. This is the people that Marquis sacrificed his life to protect. Is it really worth it
In the palace of Man Dynasty, A Man covered his heart, and his pretty face suddenly paled.
The barbarian king stood outside, looking at the terrifying vision in the direction of the Great Xia Palace, his eyes shrank, is it which innate from Great Xia is crossing the Heavenly Fire Tribulation? Why is there such a big battle
"King, the princess has passed out!"
At this moment, an urgent voice came, and the barbarian king's expression changed greatly, his figure flashed and disappeared.
The princess was in the courtyard, Aman was lying on the bed, his face was pale and sweating like rain, the king went up to investigate, but he couldn't see anything out of the ordinary.
"what happened!"
The barbarian king was in a hurry. Suddenly, as if thinking of something, he immediately walked outside and looked at the vision in the far distance, and his heart was shocked.
Yes, God punished!
What the hell did that kid do to cause the wrath of God.
A thunderbolt from the blue sky, the terrifying and shocking vision of the heavenly fire coming into the world, attracted the attention of the whole world, and everyone's eyes turned to the direction of the Great Xia Palace, and they were amazed.
In front of the Heavenly Mandate Hall, the eldest grandson and Qing Ning, who came quickly, looked at the figure in the flames, their hearts were aching, and they rushed up desperately.
"Miss, no!"
The ministers were in chaos, and Duke Taishi and Duke Jingwu immediately stepped forward to stop the eldest grandson and prevent him from getting half a step closer.
"drink"
On the other side, Qing Ning came with her body full of brilliance and rushed into the flames. Just as she was about to grab Ning Chen's extreme, a huge thunderbolt came down from the sky, and it shook the person who blocked the punishment.
"puff"
The limes fell to the ground, suddenly vomited red, and blood stained the ground.
"Don't come here, uh"
The pain of the fire burning his body made Ning Chen, whose heart was as strong as a stone, tremble all over his body.
The scenes from the past quickly flashed through Ning Chen's mind, from entering the palace, to escaping from the palace, to the pursuit of Emperor Xia, and finally to the chess defeat last night. His life was very short, but he did what he could. all things.
It's worth it, really worth it.
"Ning Chen, this palace doesn't allow you to die, you can't die!" The eldest grandson was stopped by the two dukes, unable to move forward, he stretched out his hand weakly, and said sadly.
Lime staggered to his feet and stepped forward again. However, under the punishment of heaven, he could not allow others to stop him. The thunder came, and the former was once again blown away.
"Eunuch Pei!" Ning Chen said with difficulty.
Hearing this request, the old eunuch Pei sighed softly, his figure flashed, and he pointed at Lime and stopped him temporarily.
"Thank you"
In the flames, the last sound, the next moment, the flames suddenly rose, completely annihilating it.
"This king's sword attendant, the sky can't accept it!"
At this moment, the green sword appeared, and immediately, the sky and the earth congealed, and the burning sky fire showed signs of weakening.
"boom"
Thunder fell from the sky, slashing on the green sword, the green sword trembled, and screamed in the thunder.
In the void, Prince Yan walked out, grabbed the green sword, and slashed the sky.
With a bang, the sword went against the thunder, and the frost froze for nine days, temporarily closing the road to the sky.
In the raging flames, Prince Yan walked in, grabbed Ning Chen, and dispelled the fire around him.
However, how could Tianwei be disobeyed so easily? Prince Yan was single-minded, unable to support the Qingjian that sealed the sky, and was smashed by thunder and fire, and came to the world again.
At this moment, the thunder roared like a sea, and Prince Yan as strong as he could not help but stomped his feet, and the corners of his mouth were dyed red.
Heaven's will cannot be violated, no matter how strong the contemporary legend of Daxia is, there is only one person, it is difficult to stop Tianwei while protecting Ning Chen's life.
"drink"
Prince Yan was enraged, his whole body was full of breath, five swords flew out, and they were called together in a row, blocking the might of heaven's punishment.
For a brief moment, Prince Yan pointed at Ning Chen's Qi Sea, forcibly urging the scroll of life above the latter's cyclone to protect the last trace of vitality in his body.
The five swords defied the sky and supported the last piece of pure land. However, in this world, where the sun shines brightly, the punishment of heaven is inevitable.
"boom"
The thunder fell again, and the mad thunder mixed with the raging flames of the sky slammed into the five swords, causing a terrifying sound, and the contemporary legend of Daxia stood alone against the might of the sky, shocking everyone present.
All over the world, everyone guessed that Prince Daxia Yan had stepped into the innate realm, but until today, they didn't know that the legend of Daxia had become so terrifying.
"Jingle Bell"
Just when Prince Yan was fully resisting the punishment, a ghost sedan appeared outside the palace, filled the sky with ghosts, and quickly approached.
The forbidden army wanted to stop it, but was directly sent flying out.
The ghost girl walked out, still wearing a red wedding dress, with a red hijab on her head, her face could not be seen clearly, only her dark red lips were looming, as delicate as blood.
"Senior, let the ghost girl take him to the underworld. In the whole world, the only place where the sun can't shine is the underworld," the ghost girl said respectfully.
Prince Yan frowned slightly. After a while, he nodded and said, "Lead the way."
The ghost girl entered the sedan chair, the black and white impermanently opened the way, the bull head and the horse lifted the sedan chair, and quickly swept toward the north.
Prince Yan supported Ning Chen, supported Lei Ting and Tianhuo with five swords, and followed.
The location of the underworld is very far from the imperial city, but the ghost sedan under the ghost girl is obviously the treasure of the underworld, and the speed is amazing, even three points faster than the average innate powerhouse.
Half an hour later, the two came to the end of the foggy forest. The ghost girl pinched the seal and cast a spell. Suddenly, a vague door appeared. The two walked in immediately without hesitation.
At the gate of the underworld, the punishment disappeared, Prince Yan waved his hand, and the five swords turned into a streamer and disappeared into the sword frame, restraining his breath.
"Senior, come with me"
The ghost girl got off the sedan chair, lifted a big red lantern next to it, and walked forward.
The road to the underworld is very dark, there is no sunlight here, the only light is the phosphorescence of dead objects, so faint that it is almost invisible.
In front of a stone room, the ghost girl stopped, pushed open the stone door and walked in. This is where she lives.
Inside the stone room, there were several big red lanterns hanging, the ghost girl went up to light it, and then helped Prince Yan to put Ning Chen on the bed in the room.
After the sky fire burned Ning Chen, although his clothes were still intact, the vitality in his body was almost completely withered. In the world, there is no magic medicine that can bring the dead back to life.
Prince Yan kept losing his true qi for Ning Chen, but the effect was not great anymore, and the remaining vitality was quickly dissipating, and he couldn't keep it.
The ghost girl stood aside and remained silent. As soon as the Netherworld Bead was different, she rushed over, but she didn't expect that she would be late.
In front of the Beimeng camp, Mu Chengxue sent Mingyue back, glanced at the figure in front of the handsome tent, and said calmly, "I have paid back the favor owed by the deserted city, and it will be indefinite in the future!"
"There will be no deadline" Fan Lingyue nodded and replied.
The last goodbye, seeing each other indefinitely, Mu Chengxue turned around and left without any hesitation.
"No worries, send someone to take His Majesty back to the palace!" Fan Lingyue ordered.
"Yes!" Qing Wuyou bowed to take orders.
Feeling carefree and leaving, Fan Lingyuejing stood in front of the commander's tent, a pair of beautiful eyes glanced in the direction of the Daxia Palace, not happy or sad.
He is indeed a very formidable opponent. In Daxia's situation, it is impossible for her to handle it better, which is a pity.
"Come on!"
"Yes." A general walked over quickly and respectfully said.
"Order the entire army to travel three hundred miles west to Jialing City," Fan Lingyue said.
"Yes" The general took the order and left quickly.
On this day, the northern Mongolian army moved, with 10,000 heavy cavalry as the vanguard, followed by 100,000 iron cavalry, and attacked the relatively weak Jialing City with lightning speed. Four hours later, the army arrived and completely occupied the city. city.
On this day, there were voices of rebellion in many cities in Daxia, ranging in number from a few hundred to several thousand. On this day, Daxia, who has not yet returned to peace, is in chaos again.