As for the imperial guards who had vowed to be loyal to the National Master or Queen Sang, they were already dead at this time, and more of them had already surrendered to the point of not being good.

The iron armored guards reorganized their formation and set up a square formation to press towards the Leng Pavilion Master.

The sound of the clanging armor collided to the hearts of every Tianhuo Pavilion rebel. They retreated unconsciously and then retreated.

What are the dreams of the Dragon Minister and the promises to rise to the top are bullshit now, and living is the right way.

A man looked at Lord Leng and suggested: "Lord Leng, the situation is over, let's run away!"

But this loyal man did not expect that what was greeted was a sharp scimitar.

There was a muffled sound, the man's mouth was still open, and his head was rolling on the ground.

"Defectors, no mercy!" The Lord Leng shook off the blood stains on the weapons, turned his head and looked coldly at his subordinates beside him.

With her sword, everyone's hearts were trembling, but then more unwillingness and despair surged in their hearts.

Even if the loyal people end up like this, these minions are really worthless in the eyes of Lord Leng.

Soon, the square formation formed by the Iron Armored Guard had pressed against the Tianhuo Pavilion's rebels.

Li Yuan stepped out and stood proudly on the spot. The blood on his body made people unable to look directly at the horrifying aura of his body: "Master Leng, do you still have to resist stubbornly?"

Faced with the overwhelming oppressive momentum of the Iron Armored Guard, the Leng Pavilion Master still maintained his usual cold and arrogant attitude, and even a strange arc was rarely curled up on the corner of her mouth.

She inserted the scimitar back into the scabbard, and the cold light in her eyes suddenly burst out: "Today you either die or I live. Do you think you can leave Yongsheng Tower safely? Dream!"

Zhuo Qi held the wound, his face pale, but she still maintained the temperament of a superior, walked forward and said sternly:

"Master Leng Pavilion, plotting against rebellion is the crime of killing the nine clans. I think you are an accomplice. If you order your subordinates to put down their weapons at this moment, I can promise that the people in Tianhuo Pavilion will only be exiled and not pursue the clan."

Zhuo Qi's words are said to the masters who play in Tianhuo Pavilion. If they know that there is no way out, they will only fight to the death, but if they want to give them a way out, their will will definitely be shaken.

Lao Li and the others were both injured, and Zhuo Qi wanted to stabilize the situation quickly.

However, Lord Leng seemed to hear something big joke. A smile suddenly appeared on her thousands of years of cold face. She laughed louder and louder, and later she felt like she was shouting.

"Only the genius will believe what your surname is Zhuo said! My grandfather followed Emperor Chengzu to fight south and north to stabilize the country. Emperor Chengzu promised to give the Ji family a title that was inherited from generation to generation, but the birds were gone and the good bows were hidden. Not only did our Ji family not be awarded the title, but my grandfather was also suppressed everywhere in the court.

My grandfather was seriously ill and my father left home. My Ji family was already shaky. Emperor Xirong even mentioned the incident of my father abandoning his wife and son in the court, which made my Ji family a laughing stock for the world, causing my grandfather to die in depression, causing my mother to commit suicide with my siblings, and let my extremely intelligent brother become a fool, causing my Ji family to fall apart!

Such a deep hatred is irreconcilable. Even if I, Ji Lengyan, will still avenge the Ji family!"

The laughter of the Leng Pavilion Master stopped abruptly. At some point, there was a red and yellow round tube as thick as a baby's forearm in her hand. As her fingers twisted, the fuse at the end of the round tube immediately burned.

Seeing this, the Iron Armored Guard immediately rushed up and escorted Zhuoqi's guard behind him.

Lord Leng grinned madly and looked at Zhuo Qi with contempt: "Today's move will be successful if you fail. Isn't your noble emperor still in Yongsheng Building? Everything that my Ji family has suffered must be paid back with blood!"

The fuse in the round tube in her hand burned very quickly. Just as it was about to burn to the end, a pair of chubby big hands suddenly grabbed Lord Leng's arm.

"Sister! Don't!" Ji Tianchen's fat face was covered with tears. At this moment, he no longer had the stupid appearance he used to be, and his small eyes were full of reluctance.

He stared at Lord Leng, shook his head slightly, and silently persuaded Lord Leng.

The Lord Leng turned his head and looked at Ji Tianchen. At that moment, Hua Qianqian saw her hesitating, and even felt slightly moved when she was already crazy.

"Tianchen, sister will not leave you behind. I will be your sister again in the next life." Pavilion Master Leng said softly, very gentle.

With a bang, the round tube suddenly burst out of the window and exploded not far from the building, turning into a ball of purple smoke.

"What did you do?" Everyone present noticed something was wrong, and Zhuo Qi asked loudly first.

The crazy look crawled on the face of the Leng Pavilion Master again, and she looked at Zhuo Qi in a strange way: "No one can step out of this Yongsheng Building today!"

As she spoke, everyone felt a huge clanging sound coming from above their heads, endlessly, as if the roof of Yongsheng Tower had come alive.

"This... is the sound of the mechanism being activated!" The Taoist Guigu listened for a moment and took the lead in making a judgment. "No, there is something strange about this roof. She wants to die with us!"

Hua Qianqian also realized the behavior of Leng Pavilion Master's death. She immediately shouted to Li Yuan, Amo and others: "Quickly, escape, this building is about to collapse!"

Just as Hua Qianqian finished speaking, there were loud noises outside the window on the sixth floor of Yongsheng Building, and large black iron plates continued to fall outside the entire layer.

In just a few breaths, these six layers became a sealed iron box.

Li Yuan had quick eyes and quick hands. When an extremely huge iron plate was lowered from the main entrance, he immediately pulled out the iron spear inserted into the ground and threw it out.

The spear was inserted into the edge of the iron plate without bias, stuck between the mechanisms, and a series of sparks emerged. The spear could not bear the weight of the iron plate, but the speed of the iron plate dropping was significantly slowed down a lot.

"Quick! Escape!" Hua Qianqian immediately shouted, and everyone rushed towards the exit.

Before they could take a few steps, a loud rumbling sound came from the top of the six-story building. In an instant, the debris of the beams fell like a pouring rain.

I don’t know what happened above, and each of these sharp debris was like a sharp arrow, and even the iron armor on the iron armor guard was scratched and sparked.

Li Yuan and Amo kept waving the long swords in their hands, protecting the people around them from the "rain of arrows" falling from the sky.

But Hua Qianqian, who was running, suddenly stopped. She raised her head and looked up in disbelief.

"Qianqian?" Li Yuan didn't know why she was like this, but the situation was critical, but Hua Qianqian was distracted, so he followed Hua Qianqian's gaze upwards.

Then, he was stunned.

The roof of the sixth floor of Yongsheng Building has now turned into a huge piece of black steel, with the edge below it very flat, like a tightly-fitting iron pestle.
Chapter completed!