Fantasy: When I encounter strength, I become stronger. My cultivation level has no upper limit.

Hear the words.

Tuoba Wen laughed in anger, "Oh? Tell me about it."

He was very angry and thought that the other party was crazy for daring to speak nonsense at this time.

"Before that, let me solemnly introduce you. The person next to you is Gu Shengzi from Tianheng Holy Land!"

"He thinks I'm more suitable to be the king of this country than you!"

Tuoba Qingcang stood up, bowed to the man in white beside him, and said with a smile on his face:

"Gu Shengzi, do you think what I said is right?"

As the words fell, everyone in the room was shocked.

"Tianheng Holy Land?!"

Tuoba Wen's face changed drastically. He didn't expect that the man next to Tuoba Qingcang had such a scary origin.

Tianheng Holy Land is the number one immortal gate in the Obsidian Realm. The reason why its status is so transcendent is because there are three immortal masters in charge!

Compared with the powerful Tianheng Holy Land, the Kaiyuan Immortal Dynasty is nothing compared to it!

Gu Beichen was dressed in a white robe as white as snow, holding a feather fan, like an elegant young man from a noble family, extremely suave and unrestrained.

Originally, with his status, he was disdainful of getting involved. After all, he was the Holy Son of Tianheng Holy Land. Even though the Kaiyuan Immortal Dynasty was one of the most powerful forces, it was not worth his personal involvement.

However, Tuoba Qingcang revealed a piece of news to him that Kaiyuan Immortal Dynasty had recently discovered five new top-grade immortal mines within its territory. If he was in charge, all the top-grade immortal crystals mined in the future would be delivered to him without reservation.

After hearing this condition, even Gu Beichen, the Holy Son of Tianheng, was deeply moved!

A top-grade immortal mine means an endless source of wealth! Conservative estimates show that tens of millions of top-grade immortal crystals can be mined!

What about the five seats?

The most important thing is that all of this can go into his private vault without having to ask for permission from the Tianheng Holy Land behind him.

This way, he can line his own pockets!

Driven by such huge interests, the selfish Gu Beichen agreed to Tuoba Qingcang's request.

He decided to come in person to support Tuoba Qingcang!

"Yes, this Saint Son thinks so too." Gu Beichen gently shook the feather fan with a playful smile on his lips.

"This……"

When everyone saw this scene, they understood why Tuoba Qingcang was so fearless.

As the Holy Son of the Tianheng Holy Land, his personal visit to the Great Yuan Immortal Dynasty is like an envoy from the suzerain country coming to a vassal small country, which in itself has a strong deterrent power.

Anyone who dares to disobey his orders would be offending the Tianheng Holy Land behind him!

No one in the Black Jade Realm can afford this consequence!

Tuoba Wen had an ugly look on his face and was shaking with anger. He had never expected that Tuoba Qingcang had the ability to invite such a person. This had already gone beyond the scope of the fight for the throne.

"Son Gu, I have never heard that Tianheng Holy Land intends to interfere in the internal affairs of our Great Yuan Immortal Dynasty. If this matter gets out, what will other forces in the Black Jade Realm think? Can you stop the world from talking about it?"

Tuoba Wen argued forcefully.

He didn't believe that the Tianheng Holy Land would interfere in the internal affairs of the Great Yuan Immortal Dynasty, which was obviously breaking the rules.

"Asshole, this Saint Son represents the Tianheng Holy Land. Besides, Tuoba Qingcang is more suitable to be the king than you. If you are willing to abdicate, I can still spare your life. Otherwise, you are insulting the Tianheng Holy Land in public. This Saint Son is fully qualified to execute you! To serve as a warning to others!"

Gu Beichen was already in the wrong, and after being exposed, he became angry and shouted in rage.

According to his idea, this matter must not be leaked, so he simply took action and forced Tuoba Wen to abdicate.

As long as Tuoba Qingcang becomes the king, he will hold all the power, and no one dares to tell anyone about what happened today.

"Gu Shengzi's words make sense."

Tuoba Qingcang was secretly pleased, and then he calmly said to the young man on the dragon throne:

"My nephew, if we really fight, what are your chances of winning? Moreover, if you hurt Saint Gu, the consequences will be disastrous. Do you want to let the Kaiyuan Immortal Dynasty ruin its bright future because of your selfish desires?!"

"Think about the people of this world, think about the country of our Tuoba clan! Even if the late emperor knew, he wouldn't want you to do this!"

Tuoba Qingcang looked earnest in his words, as if he was the one standing on the side of righteousness.

The ministers were silent. Although they supported Tuoba Wen in their hearts, the current situation forced them to bow their heads.

Ever since Gu Beichen joined the fight for the throne, the originally slightly balanced scale has tilted drastically to the other side.

With the support of the Holy Son of Tianheng Holy Land, Tuoba Qingcang does have an absolute advantage!

After all, no one can afford to offend the Tianheng Holy Land. If Gu Beichen is hurt, the Kaiyuan Immortal Dynasty will be in disaster. Just as Tuoba Qingcang said, voluntarily abdicating and letting others take over is the best solution.

You, Tuoba Wen, have no reason to refuse!

this moment.

Tuoba Wen's face was grim, with endless resentment and grief in his heart. He clenched his fists tightly in his sleeves, his nails deeply embedded in the flesh of his palms, seeping out drops of blood.

Given the disparity in power between the two sides, it would be futile even if he wanted to resist and he could only admit defeat!

As the saying goes, the victor makes the king, the loser makes the bandit, and the only way waiting for Tuoba Wen is death. Considering Tuoba Qingcang's fickle character, there is absolutely no way he will be spared afterwards!

Thinking of this, Tuoba Wen closed his eyes, his heart filled with sadness, as if he was a trapped beast, feeling powerless.

"Nephew, have you thought it over?" Tuoba Qingcang asked, getting impatient with waiting.

He was already thinking about how to torture his arrogant nephew in the future.

Gradually, Tuoba Wen calmed down and his face returned to a cold expression. There was a hint of death between his brows, and he said in a loud voice:

"Listen, I can give you the throne, but I will never let it fall into the hands of a traitor like you!"

Suddenly, in front of everyone's shocked gazes, he drew the imperial sword from his waist and was about to commit suicide in the hall without hesitation.

"Your Majesty, please don't!"

The ministers exclaimed.

At this moment, a cold voice came from outside, "Wait!"

Swish!

Li Wujie appeared beside Tuoba Wen and flicked his finger to knock the imperial sword out of his hand.

"My dear Li, you..." Tuoba Wen was very surprised to see the person coming.

Tuoba Wen values ​​and admires this extremely powerful man in the bamboo hat the most.

He even went against all odds and offered unprecedentedly generous treatment just to get the other party to stay and stay in the palace.

Although at the beginning the ministers advised him to be careful, fearing that he would raise a tiger to cause harm, Tuoba Wen believed that he had a unique vision and believed that it is better to trust people when employing them than to employ people who are not trusted.

If Gu Beichen had not appeared, Tuoba Wen would have been confident that he could defeat Tuoba Qingcang.

The problem is that the intervention of Tianheng Holy Land caused everything to go out of control.

We can’t afford to offend the Tuoba royal family, and we can’t afford to offend the Great Yuan Dynasty even more!

Therefore, Tuoba Wen, who had lost all hope, thought about committing suicide.

however.

At the critical moment, Li Wujie appeared in time to stop him!

Tuoba Wen felt both grateful and ashamed.

"Who are you?!" Tuoba Qingcang asked in surprise.

Looking at Li Wujie who suddenly appeared, Gu Beichen couldn't help but frown, and a sense of danger emerged in his heart.

You know, he is an unrivaled Immortal Emperor, recognized as the number one prodigy in the Obsidian Realm, and has the potential to become an Immortal Lord in the future!

Under such circumstances, are you still scared of this man in a bamboo hat?

Li Wujie first took in all of this, and then said to Tuoba Wen in a deep voice:

"Your Majesty, you don't have to do this. I can ensure that you are safe!"

Hear the words.

Everyone was shocked.

"My dear Lord Li, thank you for your help, but I have no way out!" Tuoba Wen said with a wry smile.

Li Wujie did not reply. He turned his head to look at Tuoba Qingcang and sneered, "Are you Prince Jing?"

"Exactly!"

Tuoba Qingcang puffed out his chest and said proudly: "I would like to ask, who the hell are you? How dare you come here and lie..."

Before he could finish his words, a dark blade flashed across the sky as fast as lightning.

A line of blood emerged from Tuoba Qingcang's neck, and then a large amount of blood spurted out.

"Ho ho ho ho..."

Tuoba Qingcang covered his bleeding neck with both hands, unable to utter a complete sound. His eyes were bigger than copper bells and filled with fear.

Under the erosion of the perfect-level heavenly sword intent, he had no chance of survival at all; just one sword strike took his life.

Bang!

Tuoba Qingcang fell heavily in a pool of blood, his pupils quickly lost focus, and the expression on his face remained forever at that moment, as if he died with his eyes open.

"Jing, Prince Jing is dead?!"

The ministers were stunned at first, then their faces were filled with horror, and they stared at Li Wujie as if he were a monster.

After all, Tuoba Qingcang is a well-known strong man in the Yuan Dynasty, and is at the top level of the first echelon of the realm of Immortal Emperor.

He was killed with just one sword?

What a fuss!

"Haha, what a fucking loser," Li Wujie sneered, the sharp edge of the ink knife in his hand revealed.

Tuoba Wen beside him had a dull expression and a look of disbelief.

With this kind of strength, let alone Tuoba Qingcang, it would be easy to kill him with just one sword!

What kind of monster did he raise during this time? !

The most confused person in the whole audience was Gu Beichen.

He came to support Tuoba Qingcang, but now there was a reckless guy who killed Tuoba Qingcang all of a sudden. Wasn't this a slap in his face in public?

Fearing the strength displayed by Li Wujie, Gu Beichen suppressed his anger and asked, "Asshole, what do you mean? Don't you know that he is one of my men?"

"Who is he?" Li Wujie pointed his knife and asked Tuoba Wen with his face turned sideways.

Tuoba Wen said anxiously: "Don't be impulsive, this person is Gu Shengzi from Tianheng Holy Land!"

"Huh, are you scared?"

Gu Beichen curled up the corner of his mouth in a sneer. Tianheng Holy Land was his greatest confidence.

After all, with the three great immortals in charge, the Tianheng Holy Land is... the sky in the Obsidian Realm!

As the Son of God, his status is like that of a messenger from heaven, and no one dares to offend him wherever he goes!

Gu Beichen could already imagine what kind of expression this reckless guy would have after hearing his identity.

Should I beg for forgiveness in a humble manner? Or should I kneel down and admit my mistake?

In short, this Holy Son must teach you a lesson!

Just when he was thinking about it beautifully, a surge of sword energy suddenly came towards him.

Gu Beichen suddenly came back to his senses, his pupils suddenly shrank into needles, and his pupils reflected a terrifying blade light that was ready to devour anyone.

"you……"