Supreme Divine Dynasty: Begin To Usurp the Throne and Become Emperor

Yuwenzhuo sneered: "If you are the emperor, then the Martial God Empire will be doomed. I just chose the right object of allegiance!"

Yuwenzhuo said, but the movements in his hands did not slow down at all.

A pitch-black long spear was constantly turning in his hand, and the tip of the spear kept jumping up and down like a cloud of water.

On the other hand, Su Ziyan knew that his cultivation base would not be able to participate in the battle of Su Chen and the others, so he grasped the Jiaoyi spear tightly, entered the camp of the Imperial City Defense Army, and killed together with them the imperial imperial army under Su Xinling's command.

From Su Ziyan's point of view, there are no innocent people in these imperial palace guards. After all, these palace guards swore allegiance to Su Xinling as early as a month ago when the old emperor died.

When the spear moved, the dragon chanted!

Su Ziyan's Flood Winged Spear in his hand was like a Flood Dragon going out to sea, showing the tendency of dragon swallowing, and killing the Imperial Palace Imperial Army in front of him.

As the spear tip wandered, blood blossoms bloomed!

In just a few breaths, nearly ten imperial palace guards died under his guns.

Although he only practiced for less than seven days, under the guidance of Yuwenzhuo, Su Ziyan's marksmanship was no less than that of any ordinary soldier in the Imperial Palace.

The Jiaoyi spear kept dancing, and the ten-meter radius of Su Ziyan almost became a restricted area for life. Those imperial palace guards kept retreating when facing Su Ziyan, unwilling to confront him head-on.

Under the constant charge of the Imperial City Defense Forces, the number of the Imperial Palace guards guarding the high platform where Su Xinling is located has dropped by nearly half.

Facing such a desperate situation, Su Xinling could only roar incompetently.

At this time, the entire Baihu Gate fell into a turmoil.

Fortunately, neither the Imperial City Defense Army nor the Imperial Palace Imperial Army extended their slaughtering knives to the unarmed ministers. Instead, the Imperial City City Defense Army divided forces to protect them after approaching the officials.

Otherwise, if the ministers die, then this will be a disaster for the Martial God Empire!

At that time, this battle will also be meaningless, whether it is Su Xinling or Su Chen, they will become losers!

At this moment, a petite figure appeared under the high platform.

She was wearing a black cloak and was agile, but within a few breaths, she appeared on the high platform.

Since everyone's attention has been attracted by Su Chen, neither Su Xinling nor the ten palace servants have noticed the appearance of this girl!

"Su Xinling, die for me!"

The girl appeared less than ten meters behind Su Xinling, and a delicate steel dagger was suddenly pulled from her leg.

With a low voice, she suddenly stabbed the dagger into Su Xinling's back.

The cultivation base of the dark strength warrior in the later stage was released, carrying the ultimate killing intent and flocking to Su Xinling's direction.

"Your Majesty, be careful!"

A palace servant discovered the existence of the girl, he exclaimed and stopped in front of Su Xinling.

Although this palace attendant has the cultivation of a martial artist, he was unable to block the girl's full blow due to his too hasty movements.

The steel dagger pierced the heart of the palace servant, killing him.

However, the palace servant also successfully bought time for Su Xinling and the other palace servants.

The two palace servants suddenly stepped out and stood in front of Su Xinling. One of them swung the sharp sword in his hand with a blank expression, and instantly lifted the dagger in the girl's hand.

The other person took out a sword and ripped off the girl's cloak.

"It turned out to be you, Su Xiaojiu!"

Seeing the girl's delicate face, Su Xinling said through gritted teeth.

Yes, the girl who assassinated Su Xinling alone was the girl Su Xiaojiu, the ninth emperor of the Martial God Empire who was absent at the enthronement ceremony!

At the same time, Su Yi, the eighth prince under the high platform, stood up almost in shock at the same time.

"Hmph, Su Xinling, everyone knows that you want to kill all the princes. I won't let you succeed!"

Su Xiaojiu sneered, her figure suddenly retreated, and she planned to withdraw to the rear.

However, her cultivation was far inferior to that of the palace servant beside Su Xinling. One of the palace servants suddenly burst into flames, and the martial artist's cultivation spread out, and Su Xiaojiu was captured at once.

"Su Xiaojiu, are you also worthy of assassinating me?"

Su Xinling smiled wickedly, and he raised the Sword of the Son of Heaven in his hand.

Although the Emperor's Sword is just a token of the emperor's identity, and it is not used to kill people, the blade of the Emperor's Sword is also extremely sharp, cutting iron like mud!

Under the high platform, seeing that his sister, one of his mother's compatriots, was about to be killed by Su Xinling, the eighth prince pushed aside the Imperial City Defense Forces who were protecting the ministers and ran towards the high platform.

"Su Xinling, stop!" the eighth prince Su Yi shouted loudly, and he drew a sword from his waist.

However, Su Yi's own cultivation is not as good as Su Xiaojiu's, so how could he possibly be able to compete with Su Xinling?

A palace servant quickly took action and subdued the eighth prince Su Yi to the ground.

At this time, Yuwen Zhuo, who was not far away, had already killed all the twenty palace servants who had besieged him. He saw the scene here and quickly came towards the high platform.

When Yuwenzhuo arrived, Su Chen had already started.

Su Chen displayed the cultivation of a master martial artist. His body shape changed in the air like a ghost, and he appeared on the high platform in an instant.

Su Chen first swept his right leg, knocked several palace servants who were approaching him, and swept them off the high platform.

Immediately afterwards, Su Chen pointed his right hand to form a sword, and pointed at the palace servant who captured Su Xiaojiu.

The power of qi and blood suddenly came out of the body, turning into a sharp edge and submerging into the head of the palace servant.

The corner of Su Xiaojiu's mouth twitched, and she kicked back with her right foot, kicking the palace servant who was killed by Su Chen off the high platform, and immediately appeared beside the Eighth Prince Su Yi.

The servant in the palace who was controlling Su Yi was shocked by the power displayed by Su Chen, and he was inadvertently asked by Su Xiaojiu to rescue him.

At this time, Yuwenzhuo also came to the high platform.

Yuwenzhuo kept waving the long spear in his hand, and he killed all the palace servants on the high platform with three strikes. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Su Chen took a step forward, and in Su Xinling's terrified eyes, he pierced his forehead with a finger!

Su Chen lifted Su Xinling's body up, and shouted loudly, "Su Xinling has given his head, and the Imperial Imperial Army belongs to the Imperial Guard. Those who descend will not be killed!"

Below, the 2,000 imperial imperial guards were under the attack of the imperial city defense army, and their number was less than 300.

After hearing the news of Su Xinling's death, the remaining soldiers of the Imperial Guard also collapsed completely.

These imperial imperial guards surrendered on the spot one after another, while the soldiers of the imperial city defense army quickly stepped forward and controlled them all.

on the high platform.

Prime Minister Ji Luofeng witnessed all this happening. After seeing Su Xinling being killed, Ji Luofeng was like the sky was falling, and he knelt down on the ground in despair.

Su Xinling was killed, which made him fall into the abyss.

Ji Luofeng looked at Su Chen desperately, waiting for his final destiny.

However, Su Chen didn't pay attention to him for the first time.

After the battle below, Su Chen raised the Kongtong seal again.

"Su Xinling is desolate and immoral, and he is not worthy of being the emperor of my Wushen Empire! Now, as the Lord of Kongtong Yin and the third prince of the Wushen Empire, I declare to be the emperor!"

"From today, I will be the new emperor of this Martial God Empire!"

Su Chen said loudly, along with Su Chen's words, the light blue light that bloomed on the Kongtong seal became brighter and brighter.

The imperial robe and imperial crown that were originally worn on Su Xinling's body seemed to be affected, but they floated out of thin air and put them on Su Chen's body by themselves.

And the Imperial Jade Seal of the Martial God Empire also rose into the air, and under the influence of an unknown force, flew to Su Chen's palm.