I’m Invincible In This World After Signing-In At Cold Palace For 80 Years

Lin Jiufeng said that the world is in chaos.

Sure enough, it was on the 3rd day that Emperor Yuan said that the nine vassals would come to Beijing to celebrate the Queen Mother’s birthday.

The princes from all over the world sent out official letters. The content was very simple, and if they were sick, they could send their children to Imperial Capital to celebrate the Queen Mother’s birthday.

But if they want to let them go by themselves, there is no door.

As soon as this incident happened, the whole country was in an uproar.

The nine vassal kings united and resisted the imperial power.

Of course they used to be so embarrassed.

But it was private, on the surface I still respected the imperial power a little bit.

But this time, on the surface that little fig leaf was completely torn off, and the nine vassal kings did not give the imperial power any face.

Just barely pointed at Emperor Yuan's nose and said that you, the hairless brat, have been the emperor for ten years, and want to deal with them?

Your Laozi, your grandfather, and Imperial Capital, the founding emperor of your family, do not have this ability. Why do you?

For a time, the conflict intensified, and everyone in the world became nervous.

Rumors are flying everywhere, and some people say that Emperor Yuan mobilized his army to launch an expedition against the nine kings.

Some people also said that the nine vassals also assembled heavy troops and prepared to fight back.

Various rumors are spread very truthfully, as if the Feathered Divine Dynasty will divide into two in the next second.

on the verge of collapse!

The building will fall!

……

In the territory of the Feathered Divine Dynasty, Zhao Family, one of the nine vassal kings, their ancestors followed the Feathered Divine Dynasty’s founding emperor to fight the world and made great achievements in battle. Duke of Zhao.

They manage Land of a Province.

Duke of Zhao’s mansion, a lot of people gathered this night, and nine people sat on a round table.

These nine people are the nine contemporary kings.

Behind them, standing by their confidants.

"This time Emperor Yuan was so frustrated and mad, he even tried to kill us all." Duke of Zhao coldly snorted and said.

The hereditary surrogate, when they are used to the land overlord, they don't want to go to Imperial Capital and give all their lives to Emperor Yuan.

"Who is going to teach this new emperor a lesson and let him know how powerful our vassals are." An aquiline nose man said with a sneer.

"This Emperor Yuan is ambitious, wild ambition, wants to reorganize the universe, recreate the sun and the moon, but does not ask us whether we agree." said a potbellied prince.

"The time for our nine vassals to rebel has not yet arrived. Now the world is turning, Spiritual Qi is recovering, and all Great Influences are dormant, and we also need to dormant." A scholar said.

"Of course I know this, that is, the time has not come. Spiritual Qi's recovery has not reached the top. It is just the beginning. Otherwise, I will lead the army and rush into the Imperial Capital to twist the head of this whimsical emperor. Come down." A muscular taker coldly shouted.

"Then...how exactly should Emperor Yuan be taught?" An old man asked.

"Poison, poison to death, he forgets it, and saves those troublesome things." Duke of Zhao said directly.

"Duke of Zhao, you go to poison, then I have to assassinate." The aquiline nose man smiled and said.

"What are you two doing, competing with each other?" The pot-bellied prince haha ​​laughed.

"Since King Tianying wants to bet with me, that's okay. It depends on which one of us gets the hand first, whether Emperor Yuan died under my poison or your assassination." Duke of Zhao Haha laughed too, and didn't mind at all.

On the contrary, the death of Emperor Yuan was regarded as a bet.

"King Tianying, there is a Martial Saint next to Emperor Yuan. The Martial Saint who killed Old Ancestor Hua Jian is supporting Emperor Yuan, otherwise he would not dare to cut the domain." Delicate and pretty scholar speaks.

"Of course I know that Emperor Yuan has Martial Saint, but is he the only one in this world who has Martial Saint?" King Tianying sneered.

The other eight princes are all haha ​​laughing.

The Old Ancestor in their family has broken through Martial Saint, which is why they are not afraid of Emperor Yuan's cutting of the feudal clan at all.

You are a Martial Saint. Against our nine Martial Saints, you have no chance of winning!

"If this is the case, let the people of the world take a look at our ability. The stakes increase a little bit. Our nine vassals, whoever kills Emperor Yuan first, wins." Duke of Zhao Stood up and said.

"I have no problem, but what is the bet?" King Tianying agreed without the slightest hesitation.

"Just bet on the token of Demon Sect Holy Lord. This token is split into many parts. Once you gather it, you can get the remains of the Holy Lord. I know everyone has one in their hands. Who is the first? Kill Emperor Yuan, other people must unconditionally hand over the token to the winner." Duke of Zhao's eyes flashed with strange rays of light, laughed.

He has his own careful thinking.

Take the death of Emperor Yuan as a bet, start a competition, and then get the Holy Lord token.

As for whether he can win, he is very sure.

The other people pondered for a while, and one by one nodded agreed.

The nine lords, each relying on their ability, went to the Imperial Capital to kill Emperor Yuan.

With the death of Emperor Yuan, the gambling started officially.

This group of people did not pay attention to Emperor Power, Emperor Yuan, and Feathered Divine Dynasty.

……

Forbidden City, the central great hall.

Emperor Yuan sits with a tired face at the moment.

In front of him, an old man stood looking at Emperor Yuan with a complex expression.

"It's too urgent." The old man said the same thing as Lin Jiufeng, thinking that Emperor Yuan's operation was too urgent.

Emperor Yuan said with a bitter smile: "The emperor grandfather, the king has a big tail and cannot be suppressed. You must take the opportunity to cut it off."

"But you offended the nine vassals all at once. King, unwise." The old man sighed. He was the grandfather of the previous emperor, Emperor Yuan.

After he abdicated, he began to retreat and cultivation. Until now, with the aid of the revitalized Spiritual Qi, he became Martial Saint Realm.

He is the confidence of Emperor Yuan.

Imperial Family's own Martial Saint.

With Wu Ming, Emperor Yuan holding two Martial Saints in his hand, plus a million army, and the countless experts in the Imperial Family, Emperor Yuan dared to take the risk and face The nine kings declared war.

"Emperor grandfather, I am running out of time." Emperor Yuan said with a tired face.

Old Sovereign complexion changed, reached out and grabbed Emperor Yuan's wrist, True Qi leaned in to check Emperor Yuan's body.

"Which evil cultivation technique did you cultivate?" The Old Sovereign emperor surprised and angry looked at Emperor Yuan.

Emperor Yuan smiled helplessly: "Emperor grandfather, I need strength."

"You are confused, you forgot that your Imperial Father died at Yellow Springs when he was only fifty years old, Isn't it the cultivation of this evil cultivation technique, how can you also follow in the footsteps?" Old Sovereign said with a heartache.

His son, the last emperor, died because of cultivation problems, as well as illnesses over overwork and lack of skills.

But the inside story is that the previous emperor forced the most evil cultivation technique in the cultivation Imperial Family in order to call Heaven and Earth Chaos, causing physical problems.

Originally, this cultivation technique Old Sovereign had been sealed, and no one was allowed to see it, but Emperor Yuan secretly read it.

"Emperor grandfather, although my cultivation was setback, but also did not get anything, this time I must sweep away the stubborn illnesses of the Feathered Divine Dynasty for hundreds of years." Emperor Yuan stood up firmly and said solemnly.

"Child, is it worth it?" Old Sovereign looked lovingly at his grandson, who was also his successor to the throne.

"For the dignity of the Imperial Family, for the continuation of the Feathered Divine Dynasty, for my great cause of reform, for the people of the world to live and work in peace and contentment, even though I died nine without regrets." Emperor Yuan firmly said.

"Besides, I also have one last move." Emperor Yuan's gaze fell to the extreme distance, in the Cold Palace where Lin Jiufeng was located.

He won't bother his big brother until he is a last resort.