Three Martial Saints appeared one after another and broke into the Forbidden City to kill Emperor Yuan.

The entire Imperial Capital was shaken.

Everyone can see who they are without doubt.

At this moment, within the Imperial Capital, Martial Saint’s imposing manner grandiose is just like a duel of two Martial Saints on the top of the Forbidden City more than ten years ago.

This time is even more exaggerated. Now there are three Martial Saints coming, plus two from the Imperial Family, and there are a total of five Martial Saints.

Before this night, there was only one Martial Saint known to the world, and that was Wu Ming in the Forbidden City.

With Martial Saint, other forces are hidden, and they don't want to be discovered, acting as a hole card.

The princes were also angered by Emperor Yuan.

Feathered Divine Dynasty has been founded for hundreds of years, and there has never been a move to cut the vassal. Emperor Yuan insisted on cutting the vassal, which is a pioneering feat.

So the nine kings did not hide and tuck them, and directly exposed all the cards.

Aren't you trying to cut the faculty?

Didn’t you rely on your own Martial Saint?

Aren't you going to reorganize the universe and recreate the mountains and rivers?

Then we will go to your Forbidden City, kill you, and then reconcile with Feathered Divine Dynasty.

At that time, Your Majesty, the next Feathered Divine Dynasty, will definitely give up revenge for you and choose to reconcile with us.

Cut Fan?

You are dreaming!

The nine kings are so confident.

……

Three Martial Saints appeared one after another, the first two were blocked by Wu Ming and Old Sovereign.

The third person stood on the top of the Forbidden City where Old Ancestor Hua Jian died, and a javelin was projected at a rapid speed, driving a terrifying eagle call.

This Martial Saint from the back of King Tianying looked at him coldly, waiting for the next second, the javelin pierced Emperor Yuan's body.

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

Ka-cha sounded, and the javelin broke.

It was not cut by others.

Because in Cold Palace, Lin Jiufeng looked surprised.

As soon as the Martial Saint imposing manner broke out, he noticed it in Cold Palace.

A few hundred miles away, he watched calmly, not planning to make a move, because there was Wu Ming in the Imperial Palace.

The second Martial Saint appeared, Lin Jiufeng just raised his brows, and did not move.

Because the Old Sovereign Emperor of Feathered Divine Dynasty and the grandfather of Lin Jiufeng, he shot.

So there is no need for him to act.

But the third one appeared. Lin Jiufeng couldn't sit still. He couldn't watch Emperor Yuan being killed.

But before Lin Jiufeng took the shot, Emperor Yuan angry roar broke out directly in the face of the assassin.

bang! bang! bang!

One after another imposing manner that shook the sky filled Emperor Yuan. He tore off his disguise, the disguise of the Grandmaster cultivation base on the outside, inside It is the Great Grandmaster realm.

And it is the Great Grandmaster of the cultivation demon art.

"The ancient magic book, the 9th layer is superimposed." After Emperor Yuan ascended the throne, he has been preparing for the reduction of the domain, and silently watched the demonstration art of the Imperial Father's cultivation.

This demon art is very evil. After cultivation, there will be very powerful energy, but it will devour the lifespan of the cultivator. It will devour a little bit every day, and it will become more and more terrifying.

Unless your ancient magic book reaches a more profound level, you can stop devouring life, and then you will get greater benefits.

Unfortunately, the last emperor did not succeed.

Emperor Yuan also failed.

He has gained power, but his life is almost swallowed.

So he was eager to start the slashing of the vassal, just wanting to sweep the hole in the last time of his life, to clean up the nine vassal kings, and leave it to his successor, a relatively safe and stable Feathered Divine Dynasty. .

Don’t be devastated like when he took over. After more than ten years, he was pulling strongly against a crazy tide, and he didn’t get back to life much.

Activating the demon art, along with the 9th layer stacking, the Emperor Yuan in this brief moment stepped into the Martial Saint Realm in strength, violent and violent, raised his hand and broke the stabbed javelin.

He is suspended in the air, with deep demonic energy all over his body, surrounded by blood light, and bloody rays of light in his eyes, which is very evil.

"Forcibly ascended to Martial Saint Realm, you are burning your lifespan to take the way of death." Martial Saint, who threw the javelin, stood coldly snorted and said on the highest eaves of the Forbidden City, without putting the Emperor Yuan In the eyes.

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

"Enough for me to kill you." Emperor Yuan killing intent is full.

"Be your emperor and enjoy countless high position and great wealth. The harem has three thousand beauties. Our prince will not rebel. Why do you insist on cutting the vassal and cultivation demon art? , Burn lifespan?" This Martial Saint felt that Emperor Yuan was simply out of mind.

Obviously you can spend a whole life happily, one word worth nine sacred tripods.

I chose the most difficult road, for what?

At this moment, Wu Ming and Old Sovereign also stopped.

Kou Tiande and Shadow Assassin also did not make a move, looking towards Emperor Yuan.

They also want to know that although the king is self-reliant in the locality, there is no rebellion.

Why did Emperor Yuan insist on cutting the domain?

In the eyes of the feudal lord, Emperor Yuan asked for such a big noise.

Even the current Emperor Yuan burns lifespan.

"Why?" The fire of hope was burning in Emperor Yuan's eyes, and he was also asking himself.

Really as Martial Saint said, he can live a lifetime in comfort.

Be a faint emperor, be a mediocre emperor, be a licentious emperor...

Even if you are a carpenter emperor...

You can choose the direction that many , Why did he choose to support the building?

How tiring this is!

How hard this is!

I have to take my own life.

In Cold Palace, Lin Jiufeng looked at Emperor Yuan with a complicated expression.

This younger brother, who has been calling his big brother, secretly cultivation the demon art, and now burns his life even more.

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

His purpose is very simple. It is only the 1st Step to cut the Fan.

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

"Because I am the emperor of the Feathered Divine Dynasty. I am the Your Majesty of the world’s billions of dawns. I am the Emperor. I am naturally responsible for the welfare 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!

We are going to cut the faculty!

There is no other reason.

bang!

Emperor Yuan's voice fell to the ground, and suddenly, an extremely terrifying blade glow appeared in the void, dragged for a hundred meters, and wanted to cut Emperor Yuan.

"If you want to cut the feudal clan, then go die for me." The words of killing intent in indifference sounded under the moonlight, and the fourth Martial Saint appeared.

Emperor Yuan just wanted to fight back, he has the ability to fight back, but next moment, one after another terrifying imposing manner suppressed it.

dong! dong! dong! dong! dong!

Five terrifying imposing manners, representing five Martial Saints, joined forces to suppress Emperor Yuan.

Emperor Yuan spouts blood, unable to move even a little bit.

The huge blade glow covering the sky and the earth is about to be killed.

Wu Ming and Old Sovereign emperor hurriedly tried to stop them, but backfired. They were blocked by Kou Tiande and Shadow Sting.

Emperor Yuan is at stake.

Shocked the entire Forbidden City. Countless people looked desperately. 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 failed after all.

"Are you going to die?" Emperor Yuan watched the blade glow fall and responded calmly.

When he was cultivating demon art, he had already left his life and death behind.

It's just a bit unwilling.

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

Lin Jiufeng! ·

……

In Cold Palace, Lin Jiufeng at this moment holds Beheading Demon Sword in his hand.

He has a cold face and anger in his heart.

His hand is rubbing Beheading Demon Sword.

For more than ten years, he has never seriously and completely pulled out the [Zhantian Pulling sword technique].

Because he has no enemies.

But now, he has it.

So, he drew this sword.

An extremely splendid, dazzling sword qi, like a sword qi when the light descends, soared for hundreds of miles.

bang!

At this moment, it's dawn.

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