The King of Luo, the King of Adjacent, the King of Tailing, the Fourth Princess Xia Liuzhu and others came to the palace, and the Confucian officials also came. Because of the wars, the few old generals left in the court also arrived.
It is a pity that the eldest grandson fell ill and could not come, and Lime was taken care of in the palace, so he could only miss this important moment.
The palace had been preparing for several days, but did not buy too many things. When the dynasty was in trouble, Xia Ziyi had already opened his mouth to simplify the queen canonization ceremony as much as possible.
The consecration of the contemporary queen may be the easiest time in a thousand years. The Marquis of An Guo knew that His Majesty was sympathetic to the suffering of the people in the world, and was unwilling to waste more money on these things, so he specially advised his granddaughter not to be dissatisfied.
If An Rong was a reasonable person, he would answer with a chuckle, reassuring his grandfather.
The seven kings were in the hall, quietly drinking from a glass of wine. Although they didn't say much, they were all happy for the emperor.
In the past, when the throne was vying, every prince had a choice. The eldest prince was kind and cared for his brothers as they were when they were young. The family of the emperors has not much affection, and today, they naturally know how to cherish them.
"King Luo, Elder Gu has something urgent to see." During the banquet, an attendant hurried over and reported.
Luo Wang narrowed his eyes and said, "Let him wait outside the hall for a while, this king will be here soon"
"Fifth brother, what's the matter?" King Tailing asked with concern.
"I asked Old Gu to check some things, I should have found something, I'll take a look," Luo Wang replied.
The adjacent king and the fourth princess also frowned, so don't make any more troubles at this time.
Luo Wang got up and left the hall, his expression gradually became solemn, the matter he asked Lao Gu to investigate was not a trivial matter, I hoped that he was just suspicious.
At the same time, in the imperial city, the two palms of soldiers and rituals descended, a Confucian scholar appeared, the people gathered, and groups walked towards the palace.
In the Palace of Heavenly Mandates, Xia Ziyi appeared, the auspicious time was approaching, the sound of ritual music sounded in the distance, and at the end of the red felt, a figure in costume slowly came, and the stars were over the moon, showing the supreme dignity.
The combination of the canonization hall and the wedding was rare in ancient times. However, now is a special period. The emperor and the future queen have not said anything, and other people will not make much noise.
Outside the hall, Old Gu stood there waiting anxiously, panic flashed in the old eyes from time to time, for fear that the report would be late.
When King Luo came over, he frowned when he saw Old Gu who was as impatient as an ant on a hot pot.
"Luo Wang" Elder Gu immediately stepped forward and said anxiously.
"What was the result?" Luo Wang asked.
"King Luo, your blood also contains the poison of Qiaoluohua," Gu Lao said with panic.
Luo Wang's eyes shrank, suppressed his unease, and said solemnly, "Don't make a sound, step back."
"Yes" Gu Lao saluted and left quickly.
King Luo returned from the apse and glanced at Xia Ziyi in the hall. Just as he was about to come forward to tell him, he suddenly stumbled and vomited out a mouthful of blood.
The jet-black blood instantly stained the red carpet, and the sudden change shocked everyone present.
During the "fifth brother" banquet, Adjacent King, Tailing King and others looked shocked and said anxiously.
Xia Ziyi turned around, and before she had time to change her eyes, she saw the figure in front slowly fall down, her lips slightly opened and closed.
The next moment, the six kings, including King Adjacent and King Tailing, swayed violently, vomited a mouthful of black blood, and fell down.
The seven kings fell together, an unbelievable scene that came so suddenly and without warning that everyone could not react.
Xia Ziyi was stunned, and subconsciously reached out to grab it, but no one could grab it, the black blood on the corner of her mouth was flowing, the pain was silent, and she didn't even feel it.
"escort"
An old general came back to his senses and roared angrily.
The generals of the Long Guard Army took orders and quickly surrounded the entire Tianyu Temple without leaving any exits.
"Your Majesty, the Confucian sect is going to rebel, and the two Lord Wuhou were ambushed and died."
At this moment, a soldier holding a golden decree fell bloody under the steps in front of the Tianyu Hall, exhausted the last ounce of strength, and finally brought the news back. As soon as the words fell, the atmosphere instantly froze. The figure in the Tianyu Palace was dressed in a black royal robe inlaid with gold, and long white hair was gently raised. There was no black, unusually quiet face in sight, but it made everyone present feel even more. unspeakable for a while
heavy pressure.
Drop by drop of ink-colored blood dripped down, dyeing the royal clothes, Xia Ziyi's eyes were filled with endless depth, and she lost her voice in pain, and her mind sank.
"Pluto, your conspiracy can't be hidden"
Between the voices, three figures appeared on the sky, and the mighty righteousness swept away everyone in front of them.
In the distance, under the escort of the Confucian strongmen, led by seven old men, a large number of people poured into the palace, and after a while, they came to the Temple of Heaven.
"Your Majesty, you planned to murder all the princes, and also set up a bureau to kill the two Marquis. Do you want to tell the world's subjects?" Li Zhangling said with a smile on his face.
"He is a reincarnated Hades, what can't he do, what can he say?" Le Zhangling snorted coldly and said.
"Your Majesty, please abdicate," the commander said lightly.
Seven old men with high morals and respects stepped forward, and thousands of people watched from below. In the Hall of Heavenly Mandate not far away, the white-haired and dancing Emperor of Xia was like a demon and a demon, and the pressure was increasing. the heavier.
"Your Majesty, please abdicate"
The seven old men knelt down and said solemnly.
"Your Majesty, please abdicate"
Thousands of people knelt down with them, anger and fear in their eyes, and the greatest strength in their lives released the depression in their hearts. Demons are emperors. No wonder the world is going to cut summer. They were really blind in the past.
An ear-piercing sound resounded throughout the entire palace, and with a rumbling sound, a thunder sounded in the sky, illuminating the dim sky.
Among the seven old men kneeling on the ground, Bai Lao, who was once invited by Zong Qianqiu, opened the red box in his hand, and on the yellow silk stained with blood, a phoenix feather lay quietly in it.
The phoenix feather that Xia Xinyu carried with her has never left her body, and the blood stained has lost its vitality, and she can no longer notice it.
"Your Majesty, please abdicate." Old Bai said in a trembling voice.
"Heh..." Xia Ziyi's dark eyes trembled slightly, and after a while, a deep laughter came out, which grew louder and heavier, so crazy, so sad.
The words of the heart, and the scene of the heart, made the emperor's last insistence collapse, and the terrifying and demonic atmosphere erupted into the sky, and there was no more obstruction, the hair crown collapsed in response, the white hair stood upright, and danced wildly in the sky.
Hiding and suppressing painstakingly, dedicated to protecting the people of Daxia, but in exchange for such a result, at this moment, it seems so ridiculous.
In the most grief and loss of heart, the emperor fell into the devil and fell into Shura forever.
"Children's Clothes"
The eldest grandson, who was dragging the sick body, saw this scene, his eyes narrowed fiercely, and he called out in a hurry.
However, the emperor could no longer hear it, the Dao and Dao magic patterns were looming, and a drop of magic seal appeared on the emperor's forehead, red as blood.
Step by step forward, the steps are as heavy as a mountain, shaking the sky and the earth, like the king of the underworld, and the ghosts are frightened.
Several courtiers in the hall were unable to bear the terrifying and demonic atmosphere, their bodies exploded with a bang, and blood splattered in the hall.
Fear, fear, still fear, countless pairs of fearful eyes, the people kneeling on the ground can no longer control what King Xia Huang Pluto, got up and ran.
However, under the surging demonic atmosphere, it was too late for any struggle. Every step was as heavy as Mount Tai. With every step, dozens or hundreds of figures exploded, scattered flesh and blood, bloody sky.
The sky couldn't bear it, and used the rain to cover up the blood and tears in the eyes of the emperor. The heavy rain poured down, covering everything in front of him.
In the rainstorm, the thousand-year immortal Temple of Heavenly Mandate collapsed suddenly, symbolizing the glory of this thousand-year-old dynasty. At this moment, the dust completely fell.
The imperial decree that was suppressed in the ruins could no longer be issued, and along with the collapsed Temple of Heavenly Mandate, it was buried forever in the darkness.
Countless corpses, countless blood, along the rain, continuously washed the land of the palace, and the front of the emperor completely became hell, step by step, stepping over the corpse and leaving.
Outside the imperial city, Luo Fei, who was in a hurry to get back, saw the terrifying demonic atmosphere in the palace, her expression changed, and her speed suddenly became three points faster.
On the other side, Ning Chen finally rushed back from the Four Pole Realm.
Anxious heart, more and more uneasy, body shape faster and faster.
In the imperial palace, the Daxia Imperial Army did not dare to stop it, the emperor and the common people did not dare to stop it, and neither did the three Confucian sects. The Daxia Huang, who was enchanted, had a terrifying breath to the limit, and surpassed the fourth and fifth calamities in an instant. The limit, even breaking the number of barriers.
Luo Fei arrived first, and when she saw the white-haired and blood-stained emperor who was completely enchanted, she couldn't help sighing softly in her heart, and she finally reached this point.
"Children's Clothes"
Ning Chen arrived later, and when he saw the figure in the blood and bones in the sky, his eyes narrowed fiercely.
One step forward, he wanted to wake up his friend, but a shadow blocked his way.
"Since Da Xia lost him, then he will belong to my Eternal Night Sect from now on, and he will have nothing to do with Da Xia again," Luo Fei said lightly.
Ning Chen was furious, and he slashed out with a sword, the sword intent was surging, shaking the world.
"The Scroll of the Moon, the Moon Falls Silently"
Luo Fei flicked her hands, and the moonlight fully bloomed, and a bright moon rose, shining brightly all over the world.
The scroll of the moon reappears in the world, and in an instant, where the moon shines, all things are silent and return to stillness.
The sword intent was briefly restrained, Luo Fei flipped her palms and patted it out, shaking the person in front of her back, and immediately her hands urged the strange spell, the faint rays of light flourished, and she disappeared with Xia Ziyi in an instant.
Ning Chen stabilized his figure, but it was no longer too late to stop the two from leaving. The monstrous anger continued to oscillate, and the rumbling thunder resounded through the nine days. At this moment, there was also fear.
Looking back at the Temple of Heavenly Mandate, it was in ruins, and a bright red feather fluttered along with the flowing blood, and gradually drifted into the distance.
Ning Chen walked up the stone steps step by step, looking at the ruins in front of him, he gripped his right hand, and amidst the rumble of the earthquake, a sword with a dim autumn light flew out and stuck it in front of him, without the arrogance of the past. The silence of autumn water, complete silence, the famous Confucian sect has lost its edge today.