80 Years Of Signing-In At The Cold Palace, I Am Unrivalled

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

The entire capital was shaken.

Who they are, there is no doubt about it, everyone can see.

At this moment, within the imperial capital, the Martial Saint's aura was mighty and mighty, just like the duel between the two Martial Saints at the top of the Forbidden City more than ten years ago.

This time it was even more exaggerated. Now three Martial Saints have attacked, plus the two from the royal family, there are five Martial Saints.

Before this night, there was only one Martial Sage known to the world, and that was Wuming in the Forbidden City.

Other forces have Wu Sheng to hide, do not want to be discovered, and act as a trump card.

The vassal kings were also enraged by the Yuan Emperor.

The Yuhuashen Dynasty has been established for hundreds of years, and there has never been a move to cut the vassal. The Yuandi insists on cutting the vassal, which is a pioneering feat.

Therefore, the nine great vassal kings did not hide and tuck, and directly exposed their cards.

Aren't you going to cut down the fan?

Don't you rely on your own martial arts?

Don't you want to rebuild the universe and recreate the mountains and rivers?

Then we'll go to your Forbidden City, kill you, and then reconcile with the Ascension God Dynasty.

At that time, the next His Majesty of the Yuhua Shen Dynasty will definitely give up revenge for you and choose to reconcile with us.

Cut Fan?

You are dreaming!

The nine great vassal kings are so confident.

...

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 the ancestor of Huajian died, and a javelin was thrown at it at a fast speed, causing a terrible and harsh eagle cry.

The Martial Saint, who came from behind the King of Eagles, watched with cold eyes, waiting for the next second, the javelin pierced the body of Emperor Yuan.

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

With a click, the javelin broke.

Not cut by others.

Because in the cold palace, Lin Jiufeng looked at her in surprise.

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

A few hundred miles away, he watched calmly and didn't plan to shoot, because there was still no name in the palace.

When the second Martial Saint appeared, Lin Jiufeng just raised her brows and did not move.

Because the old emperor of the Ascension God Dynasty was also Lin Jiufeng's grandfather, he took action.

So there is no need for him to take action.

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

But before Lin Jiufeng made his move, Emperor Yuan roared, and he exploded in the face of the assassination.

boom! boom! boom!

One after another, the momentum that shook the sky permeated Emperor Yuan. He tore off his disguise, the disguise of the master's cultivation base on the outside, but the realm of the great master on the inside.

And he is a great master of practicing magic.

"The ancient magic scriptures, the nine superimposed additions." After Emperor Yuan took the throne, he has been preparing for the reduction of the vassal, and silently watched the magic power that the father emperor practiced at the beginning.

This magic art is very evil. After cultivation, there will be very powerful energy, but it will swallow up the practitioner's lifespan. It will swallow a little every day, and it will become more and more terrifying.

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

Unfortunately, the previous emperor did not succeed.

Yuandi also failed.

He had gained strength, but his life was almost consumed.

So he was in a hurry to cut down the vassal, just want to sweep the caves with thunder, clean up the nine kings, and leave it to his successor, a fairly safe and stable Yuhuan dynasty.

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

Activating the magic power, and by the way, the nine superimposed additions. At this moment, Emperor Yuan stepped into the realm of Martial Saints in terms of strength. He was so violent that he raised his hand and broke the javelin that was stabbed.

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

"Forcibly promoted to the realm of Martial Saint, you are burning your life and taking the path of death." Martial Saint, who threw the javelin, snorted coldly while standing on the highest eaves of the Forbidden City, ignoring Emperor Yuan.

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

"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 the vassal, and practicing magic skills to burn your life?" This Wu Sheng felt that Emperor Yuan Just out of my mind.

It is clear that you can live a happy and happy life, with one word.

I chose the most difficult road, for what?

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

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

They also wanted to know that although the feudal lord established himself locally, he did not rebel.

Why did Emperor Yuan insist on cutting down the clan?

The trouble was so big, in the eyes of the feudal king, it was all brought about by the Yuan emperor.

Even the current Emperor Yuan has burned his lifespan.

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

Really, as Wu Sheng said, he can live his life comfortably.

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

Even as a carpenter emperor...

There are so many directions to choose from, why did he choose to help the building?

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 kept calling him eldest brother, even secretly practiced magic arts in private, and now it burns his life even more.

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

His purpose is very simple, cutting Fan is only the first step.

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

"Because I am the emperor of the Yuhua Divine Dynasty, the majesty of the billions of dawn in this world, and the honor of the ninety-five, naturally I have the responsibility to seek well-being for the people of the world, and you are one of the roots that hinders all of this." Emperor Yuan said loudly. .

He is the emperor!

It's about to cut the fan!

There is no other reason.

Bang!

Emperor Yuan's voice fell to the ground, and suddenly, an extremely terrifying sword light appeared in the void, dragging a hundred meters to kill Emperor Yuan.

"If you want to cut down the clan, then give me death." Indifferent words with killing intent sounded under the moonlight, and the fourth Martial Saint appeared.

Emperor Yuan just wanted to counterattack, he was able to counterattack, but the next moment, a terrifying momentum suppressed him.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Five consecutive terrifying auras, representing the five Martial Saints, joined forces to suppress the Yuan Emperor.

Emperor Yuan spewed blood, unable to move.

The huge blade that covered the sky and the earth was about to be slaughtered.

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

Emperor Yuan, at stake.

Shocked the entire Forbidden City, countless people watched in despair, the nine great Martial Saints shot together, just to kill Emperor Yuan.

Who can save Emperor Yuan?

The suppressed Yuan Emperor's demonic energy slowly dissipated, and he still failed after all.

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

When practicing magic, he had left life and death behind.

Just a little dissatisfied.

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

Lin Jiufeng! ·

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In the cold palace, at this moment, Lin Jiufeng held the Demon Slayer Sword in his hand.

His face was cold and he was angry.

His hand was rubbing the Demon Slayer Sword.

For more than ten years, he has never seriously and completely pulled out [Swordsmanship].

Because he has no enemies.

But now, he has.

So, he drew this sword.

An extremely splendid, dazzling, sword energy that descended like light, soared for hundreds of miles.

boom!

At this moment, it is dawn.

In the second update, the protagonist made his move, and the plot ignited.

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There is another chapter tonight.