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

The third one stood on the top of the Forbidden City where Patriarch Huajian died, and a javelin shot towards him at such a high speed that it caused a terrifying and piercing cry of an eagle.

The Martial Saint from the back of the Eagle King watched coldly, waiting for the next second, when the javelin pierced Emperor Yuan's body.

But what happened in the next second was far beyond his expectations.

With a click, the javelin broke.

It was not cut off by others.

Because in the cold palace, Lin Jiufeng looked at it with a surprised expression.

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

Across hundreds of miles, he watched calmly, and didn't plan to make a move, because there was still Wuming in the palace.

When the second Martial Saint appeared, Lin Jiufeng just frowned, but didn't move.

Because the old emperor of Yuhua Shenchao was also Lin Jiufeng's grandfather, he made a move.

So there is no need for him to make a move.

But when the third one appeared, Lin Jiufeng couldn't sit still, he couldn't watch Emperor Yuan be killed.

But before Lin Jiufeng could make a move, Emperor Yuan roared angrily, facing him who was being assassinated, he exploded directly.

boom!boom!boom!

The aura that shook the sky filled the body of Emperor Yuan, and he tore off his disguise. On the outside, the disguise of a master's cultivation was on the inside, but inside he was in the realm of a great master.

Moreover, he is a great master who practices magic arts.

"Ancient magic tome, nine superimpositions." After Emperor Yuan came to the throne, he had been preparing for the reduction of the feudal clan, and silently watched the magic skills that his father practiced at the beginning.

This magic skill is very evil. After practicing, it will have very powerful energy, but it will devour the practitioner's lifespan. It will devour a little bit every day, and it will become more and more terrifying.

Unless your ancient magic tome reaches a relatively high level, you can stop devouring life, and then you will get greater benefits.

Unfortunately, the previous emperor did not succeed.

Emperor Yuan also failed. …

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

So he was in a hurry to mobilize the feudal vassals, because he wanted to sweep away the nine feudal lords in the final moments of his life, and leave them to his successor, a relatively safe and stable Yuhua dynasty.

Don't be devastated like when he took over. After more than ten years, he has turned the tide, but he hasn't recovered much.

After activating the magic skills, along with the addition of nine overlaps, Emperor Yuan stepped into the realm of martial saints in terms of strength at this moment. He was so violent that he raised his hand and broke the stabbing javelin.

He was suspended in the air, his whole body was full of demonic energy, surrounded by blood, and there was blood in his eyes, which was very strange.

"Forcibly promoted to the realm of Martial Saints, you are burning your lifespan and taking death." The Martial Saint who threw the javelin stood on the highest eaves of the Forbidden City and snorted coldly, not paying attention to Emperor Yuan.

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

"It's enough for me to kill you." Emperor Yuan was full of killing intent.

"Be your emperor well, enjoy countless glory and wealth, three thousand beauties in the harem, and our vassal king will not rebel, why do you insist on cutting down the vassal, and practice magic skills, burning life?" Just out of my mind.

Obviously, he can live happily for the rest of his life without saying anything.

Why did you choose the most difficult path?

At this moment, Wuming and the old emperor also stopped.

Kou Tiande and Shadow Assassin didn't make a move either, they looked at Emperor Yuan.

They also want to know that although the vassal king has established himself locally, he has not rebelled.

Why did Emperor Yuan insist on cutting down the vassal?

In the eyes of the feudal lord, it was all caused by Emperor Yuan for such a big disturbance.

Even the current Emperor Yuan burned his lifespan.

"Why?" Emperor Yuan's eyes were burning with hope, and he was also asking himself.

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

To be a foolish king, to be a mediocre king, to be a promiscuous emperor...

Even as a carpenter emperor...

With so many directions to choose from, why did he choose to help the building collapse?

How tiring!

How hard it is!

And take your own life.

In the cold palace, Lin Jiufeng looked at Emperor Yuan with a complicated expression.

This younger brother, who has been calling him big brother, actually secretly practiced magic skills in private, and now his life is even more burning.

Lin Jiufeng knew that this younger brother was an idealist and a doer.

His purpose is very simple, cutting down the feudal clan is only the first step.

Reorganizing the universe and rebuilding the mountains and rivers is the fundamental.

"Because I am the emperor of the Yuhua God Dynasty, the majesty of the hundreds of millions of dawns in this world, and the Ninth Five-Year Lord, I naturally have the responsibility to seek the well-being of the people of the world, and you are one of the root causes that hinder all of this." Emperor Yuan said loudly .

He is the emperor!

The feudal clan is about to be cut!

There is no other reason.

Bang!

Emperor Yuan's words fell, and suddenly, a terrifying sword light appeared in the void, dragging for a hundred meters, trying to kill Emperor Yuan.

"If you want to cut down the feudal clan, then die for me." The indifferent words with murderous intent resounded under the moonlight, and the fourth martial sage appeared.

Emperor Yuan just wanted to fight back, and he had the ability to fight back, but the next moment, a series of terrifying momentum suppressed him. …

Boom!Boom!Boom!Boom!Boom!

Five terrifying auras in succession, representing the five martial sages, jointly suppressed Emperor Yuan.

Emperor Yuan spurted blood, unable to move.

That gigantic sword that covered the heavens and the earth was about to be beheaded.

Wuming and the old emperor hurriedly tried to stop them, but things backfired. They were blocked by Kou Tiande and Shadow Spike.

Emperor Yuan is at stake.

The entire Forbidden City was shocked, and countless people watched in despair. The nine martial saints shot together to kill Emperor Yuan.

Who can save Emperor Yuan?

The suppressed Emperor Yuan's demonic energy slowly dissipated, but he still failed in the end.

"Are you going to die?" Emperor Yuan watched the sword light fall, and responded calmly.

When practicing magic skills, he had already put life and death behind him.

Just a little reconciled.

"Brother, I still haven't succeeded in doing something that can change the world." At the last moment of his life, the person Emperor Yuan thought of was his elder brother who was a compatriot of his own mother.

Lin Jiufeng! ·

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In the cold palace, at this moment Lin Jiufeng was holding the Demon Slaying Sword in his hand.

His face was cold, and there was anger in his heart.

His hand was rubbing the Demon Slayer Sword.

For more than ten years, he has never pulled out the [Slaying Heaven and Drawing Sword Art] seriously and completely.

Because he has no enemies.

But now, he has.

So, he drew the sword.

An extremely gorgeous, resplendent sword energy, like the coming of light, soared for hundreds of miles.

boom!

At this moment, it was dawn.

Chapter 20

Lin Jiufeng opened the world and wiped out the night with a sword.

The entire Forbidden City was like a huge firework blooming, and it was daylight in an instant.

Everyone's face can be seen clearly, full of surprise, astonishment, and disbelief.

Just when they were about to kill Emperor Yuan, a sword aura flew from hundreds of miles away.

Frost and cold nineteen states with one sword!

At this moment, night turned into day, summer turned into winter, and the piercing sword energy hit like a cold wind, making everyone feel the icy coolness.

This sword is too strong!

"In the imperial capital of the Yuhua God Dynasty, there is actually a Martial Saint?" Kou Tiande was surprised. He was fighting with Wuming, and seeing this sword energy, he couldn't help trembling in his heart.

Shaking uncontrollably.

This sword energy is too powerful and terrifying.

"Even if there is a martial sage, so what, he wants to save Emperor Yuan, and he thinks beautifully!" The martial sage who cast his sword stood up, very strong and confident, and did not back down, just to kill Yuan Emperor.

Only by killing Emperor Yuan can he win the bet.

He is going to decide on the token of the Holy Lord of the Demon Sect!

"Brother!" Emperor Yuan was very weak and thought he would die, but this sword energy gave him hope of life.

It was the elder brother who came to save him.

"You can't kill me!" Emperor Yuan smiled weakly, he would always firmly trust his elder brother.

"Go to hell!" The sword light shocked the world, and it was cut down directly. Above the Forbidden City, the mighty, violent coercion directly shattered the surrounding buildings, leaving a mess.

He wants to kill Emperor Yuan!

This scene is very amazing.

The masters in the imperial capital, watching from a distance, were all very nervous.

They can't get involved in battles at the level of martial saints, and the aftermath alone can sweep them away.

"Emperor Yuan is about to be beheaded!" Suddenly, someone screamed, and his pupils dilated.

Everyone saw that the berserk blade glow had already fallen.

Some people who couldn't bear to watch couldn't help but close their eyes.

Emperor Yuan was a good emperor. He saved Yuhua Shenchao who was dying of illness. Although Yuhua Shenchao hadn't recovered yet, everyone saw the good things.

A lot of people don't want him dead.

Clang!

At this time, a divine sword that seemed to have been dusted for thousands of years came out of its sheath, and the crisp sound it brought echoed in the ears of everyone in the imperial capital.

Some people hurriedly looked at the sword energy, and exclaimed in surprise: "The sword energy is coming, Emperor Yuan seems unable to die."

Everyone's eyes saw a shocking scene.

A sword qi came out from hundreds of miles away, and it came to the Forbidden City almost in an instant.

Then, the enemies were like falling flowers, one after another, falling in the sky and the earth.