Chapter 19

Three martial saints appeared one after another and broke into the Forbidden City to kill the Yuan emperor.

The whole empire shook.

There is no doubt about who they are.

At this moment, in the imperial capital, the martial saint's momentum was as mighty as the duel between the two martial saints on the top of the Forbidden City more than ten years ago.

This time, it's even more exaggerated. Now there are three martial saints, plus two of the royal family, there are five martial saints.

Before that night, there was only one martial saint known in the world, that is, the nameless in the Forbidden City.

When other forces have martial saints, they hide and don't want to be found. They act as cards.

The vassal kings were also angered by the Yuan emperor.

In the hundreds of years since the establishment of the divine Dynasty, there has never been a move to cut vassals. Emperor yuan insisted on cutting vassals, which is a pioneering feat.

Therefore, the nine vassal kings did not hide and tuck in, but directly exposed their cards.

Aren't you going to cut the fan?

Don't you have a martial saint by yourself?

Don't you want to reorganize the universe and rebuild mountains and rivers?

Then we'll go to your Forbidden City, kill you, and then reconcile with the Yuhua Dynasty.

At that time, the next emperor of the eclosion Dynasty will give up revenge for you and choose to reconcile with us.

Cut fan?

You're dreaming!

The nine vassal kings are so confident and fearless.

……

Three martial saints appeared one after another, and the first two were blocked by the unknown and the old emperor.

The third man stood on the top of the Purple Forbidden where the ancestor of Huajian died. A javelin was projected at a fast speed, driving a terrible and harsh cry of an eagle.

The martial Saint from behind the heavenly eagle king looked coldly and waited for the next second. The javelin pierced the body of the Yuan emperor.

But what happened next second was far beyond his expectation.

With a click, the javelin broke.

No one else cut it off.

Because in the cold palace, Lin Jiufeng looked surprised.

As soon as Wu Sheng's momentum broke out, he noticed it in the cold palace.

Across the boundary of hundreds of miles, he looked calmly and didn't plan to fight, because there was no name in the palace.

The second wusheng appeared. Lin Jiufeng just raised her eyebrows and didn't move.

Because the old emperor who emerged from the divine Dynasty was also Lin Jiufeng's grandfather, he shot.

So he doesn't need to do it.

But the third appeared. Lin Jiufeng couldn't sit still. He couldn't watch the Yuan emperor be killed.

But before Lin Jiufeng shot, the Yuan emperor roared and broke out directly in the face of the assassin.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The momentum of shaking the sky filled the Yuan emperor. He tore open his disguise. The disguise of master cultivation was on the outside, but the realm of great master was on the inside.

And he is a great master of magic skills.

"Ancient magic code, nine fold superposition." After the Yuan emperor ascended the throne, in order to cut the fan, he had been making preparations and silently watched the magic skill of his father's original practice.

This magic skill is very evil. After practice, there will be strong energy, but it will devour the life of practitioners. It will devour a little every day, which is becoming more and more terrible.

Unless your ancient magic code reaches a higher level, you can stop swallowing life, and then you will get greater benefits.

Unfortunately, the last emperor did not succeed.

The Yuan emperor did not succeed.

He got strength, but his life was almost swallowed up.

So he was eager to start cutting the vassal, just to sweep the hole with thunder in the last time of his life, clean up the nine vassal kings and leave them to his successor, a fairly safe and stable eclosion Dynasty.

Not like when he took over, he was devastated. After more than ten years, he turned the tide and didn't come back from the dead.

Activate the magic skill and nine fold superposition. At this moment, the Yuan emperor stepped into the realm of martial saint in terms of power. He was furious and raised his hand to break the stabbed javelin.

He was suspended in the air. His body was full of evil Qi, surrounded by blood light, and there was blood light in his eyes, which was very evil.

"You are burning your life and taking the road to death when you are forcibly promoted to the martial Saint state." Wu Sheng, who threw javelin, stood on the highest eaves of the Forbidden City and snorted coldly. He didn't pay attention to the Yuan emperor.

Even if you can be on an equal footing with him now, how long can your life burn?

"Enough for me to kill you." The Yuan emperor was full of killing.

"Be your emperor and enjoy countless splendor and wealth. There are three thousand beauties in the harem. Our vassal kings will not rebel. Why do you insist on cutting vassal, practicing magic skills and burning life?" The martial Saint felt that the Yuan emperor was out of his mind.

Clearly can be happy to spend a lifetime, a word.

I chose the most difficult way. Why?

At this moment, the nameless and the old emperor stopped.

Kou Tiande and the shadow assassin didn't do anything, but looked at the Yuan emperor.

They also want to know that although the vassal King stands on his own, he has not rebelled.

Why did the Yuan emperor insist on cutting the vassal?

In the eyes of the vassal kings, the Yuan emperor asked for it.

Even today's Yuan emperor has burned his life.

"Why?" The fire of hope was burning in the eyes of the Yuan emperor, and he was also asking himself.

Really, as Wu Sheng said, he can live a comfortable life.

When a confused king, when a mediocre king, when a licentious Emperor

Even when a carpenter Emperor

There are so many directions to choose. Why did he choose to help the general of the building?

How tired it is!

How hard it is!

And take your own life.

In the cold palace, Lin Jiufeng looked at the Yuan emperor with a complex look.

The brother who has been calling him big brother secretly practiced magic skills, and now he is burning his life.

Lin Jiufeng knows that this brother is an idealist and a doer.

His purpose is very simple. Cutting fan is only the first step.

It is fundamental to reorganize heaven and earth and rebuild mountains and rivers.

"Because I am the emperor of the eclosic divine Dynasty, the majesty of hundreds of millions of dawn in the world, and the ninth five year old. I naturally have the responsibility to seek well-being for people all over the world, and you are one of the root causes that hinder all this." The Yuan emperor threw the ground with a voice.

He is the emperor!

We're going to cut the fan!

No other reason.

Boom!

The voice of the Yuan emperor fell to the ground. Suddenly, an extremely terrible knife appeared in the void. It dragged a hundred meters to kill the Yuan emperor.

"If you want to cut the fan, then die for me." The words with killing intention in indifference sounded in the moonlight, and the fourth martial Saint appeared.

The Yuan emperor just wanted to fight back. He was able to fight back, but the next moment, a terrible momentum came over.

Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!

Five terrible momentum represented the five martial saints who jointly suppressed the Yuan emperor.

The Yuan emperor spewed blood and couldn't move.

The huge blade covering heaven and earth will be cut off.

Nameless and the old emperor hurried to stop, but it backfired. They were stopped by Kou Tiande and shadow stab.

Emperor yuan is in danger.

Shocked the whole Forbidden City, countless people looked at it in despair. The nine martial saints shot together to kill the Yuan emperor.

Who can save the Yuan emperor?

The suppressed Yuan emperor's evil spirit dissipated slowly, and he failed after all.

"Are you dying?" The Yuan emperor watched the blade fall and calmly responded.

When practicing magic skills, he had forgotten life and death.

Just a little unwilling.

"Brother, I still haven't succeeded in doing something that can change the world." At the last moment of his life, the person the Yuan emperor wanted was the brother of his mother's compatriots.

Lin Jiufeng·

……

In the cold palace, Lin Jiufeng was holding a chopping magic sword at this moment.

His face was cold and his heart was angry.

His hand is rubbing and cutting the magic sword.

For more than ten years, he has never seriously and completely pulled out [cutting the sky and pulling the sword].

Because he has no enemies.

But now, he has.

So he pulled out the sword.

An extremely gorgeous and bright, like the sword Qi of light, soared for a hundred miles.

Boom!

At this moment, it was dawn.