The Daxia Palace is majestic and magnificent.

Under the night, glazed tiles that shine brightly under the sun also become much dim.

Coupled with the falling snow, the majesty has faded away.

From a distance, the crimson palaces seemed to be embedded in the snow.

The front hall, Golden Palace, which makes people feel solemn, is located at the forefront of these palaces.

This magnificent palace is ancient and grand. It has been built since the founding of the Daxia country.

Even after several renovations, it still stands tall in the world, known as a symbol of the imperial power of a country and the center of the entire imperial city.

Outside the Golden Palace, there are nine hundred steps of jade stairs, and at the end there are huge beams and pillars carved with five-clawed golden dragons.

In the hall, you can see the magnificence at first glance, and even in the night, it cannot cover up the luxurious and imposing aura.

At this moment, the hall was brightly lit.

Emperor Xia sat upright on the throne above, and there was no trace of joy and anger between his eyebrows and eyes.

Over the years, after deciding that he had become a lonely man, he almost lived in the Golden Palace and had never moved his seat.

When their children heard the news of the invasion of Beiliang, they all fled to the outside world, fearing that they would have lost two legs.

The officials in the court either secretly communicated with Beiliang, or retired and returned home, or even left without saying a word.

At this point, there are only a few who are willing to continue to be an official in this court, and most of them are afraid that they still have ulterior motives.

"Tell me, why is the reason why you haven't left yet?"

"The information you made up is actually fake, I can guess it at a glance."

"I just don't care about this information for some reason. Now when I look back, there is something big wrong with it."

In the hall, a sharp sword was placed on the desk table in front of Emperor Xia.

Before he ascended the throne in his early years, he thought that he was also a rebellious sword innate, but since he became an emperor, he has been neglecting martial arts for more than 20 years and has to stand still.

If you can keep going, you must be unable to become the ultimate master of the fourth level, and it is probably not difficult to be a fifth level of martial arts.

After all, if you had no choice but to defeat many competitors and successfully touch this coveted throne?

Looking at the knife in front of him, a little recollection appeared in Xia Huang's eyes, then sighed and said indifferently to Mu Youzhi, who was still staying in the Golden Palace even though it was late at night.

The tone also lost the meaning of being close in the past.

It is obvious that at this last moment, Emperor Xia finally noticed Mu Youzhi's plans.

The reason is probably because of the repeated failures in recent days, and Mu Youzhi's own negligence and failure to continue to use the seven evil spirits of gods and demons to influence Emperor Xia.

But, what does this matter?

The pale man at the bottom was slightly stunned when he heard these cold words.

But in a blink of an eye, he laughed, no longer as timid as before, pretending to be a minister.

"Your Majesty, your words are so hurtful."

"Although I do have some intentions in my heart, to be fair, Yuzhi has really tried his best in the matter of Beiliang."

"You know, in order to wipe your butt, I lost two fifth-grade martial arts masters at that time, one of them, and even had a fourth-grade realm!"

"You don't know, I have regretted it for a long time because of this!"

Hearing the abnormal words of the young man in front of him, Emperor Xia snorted, tapped the dragon throne in front of him with his hand, and continued with bad words:

"I want to know more than these things, and who you are and what your purpose is!"

The power of the past collapsed completely and after Emperor Xia's eternal dream became empty, he thought about the past carefully and suddenly realized that the close minister who had been relying on before actually had many unreasonable aspects.

However, he seemed to ignore it.

"Forget it, it's just a show between the monarch and the minister after all, although it's a show."

"But for the sake of working together for so many years, it's okay to tell you."

Mu Youzhi looked up, looked at the Xia Emperor above, showed a smile of accomplishment, raised his arms and said happily:

"I came from the Gods and Demon Palace and was a main hall master of the Fire Tribe branch. I was responsible for the Daxia Imperial Capital and planned to revive a Fire Tribe God who fell here a thousand years ago!"

"And the most important part is to use the help of the Emperor of the Xia Dynasty as the emperor's emperor's spirit and the lives of the living people all over the city as the basis."

"Now, due to the storm of the Great Summer, everyone's hearts are all in the hands of the King of Beiliang in the northern border. The emperor's aura on your body continues to decline, and the decline and overflowing parts have been intercepted by me and turned into nutrients for the formation!"

"At present, the task has been completed. Even if the celestial phenomena come, there is no way to turn the world back!"

"Do you understand that, so?"

Bang!

Before Mu Youzhi finished speaking with a smile, Emperor Xia slapped his hands and forced his words to interrupt.

The emperor narrowed his eyes and held the long sword on the desk with one hand. The sharp sword intent that had been more than 20 years ago finally came back three points.

Unfortunately, it's a little too late.

"A man without a king or a father!"

"I originally thought that my sixth prince was an unstable factor, so it needs to be eliminated as soon as possible, but now it seems that I didn't expect that under the nose of this emperor, there are still traitors like you!"

"The Palace of Gods and Demons, reviving Gods and Demons, that is to say, I have relied on my ministers for so many years, and I am actually a traitor who rebels from the human race?!"

"This is such a great irony!"

He stood up with a long knife, and the face of Emperor Xia twitched, his originally gloomy expression was a little angry.

I endured it for a long time, but at this last moment, I still broke my skills.

The anger that had been accumulated for a long time exploded, how could he not be angry at this moment!

His prince rebelled, his close ministers were traitors, and his ancestors ignored him. The imperial sects of the three dynasties led an army of 300,000 to surrender to the enemy. The Taifu, who had been learning about literature and Taoism since childhood, even abandoned the prime minister in front of those officials!

Half a year ago, he had everything.

But now, everything I had before was lost in this short period of time.

Let me ask, how can you not be sad and how can you not be hated!

"Since everything is ready, why not implement your plan and stay with me?"

"Can the Lord of the God and Demon Palace also want to see my embarrassment at the end!"

Swish!

The long sword raised, and the blade of Emperor Xia pointed directly at Mu Youzhi under the hall, with a bit of contempt in his words.

Even if he knew that he was not the opponent of the man who claimed to be the God and Demon Palace, the same was true.

He is an emperor, and as long as he lives for one day, there will be no one in the world who can be older than him!

So even if the end is about to end, Emperor Xia must maintain his own emperor's attitude.

If the emperor has the style of the emperor, how can he be made fun of by his ministers!

If you lose your dignity, you might as well die!

"Your Majesty, you are still as arrogant as before!"

"It's a pity that you are too arrogant. To put it bluntly, you can reach the current level because you are arrogant and arrogant!"

"It was the sixth grade of martial arts more than 20 years ago. If you could practice diligently, how could this be easily affected by this class?"

"If you are diligent and humble, even if the King of Beiliang has a rebellious mind, he will never dare to rebel against you in person!"

"After all, it's just your own fault. Yuuji is just an introduction at best."

"The emperor's aura on you has almost been completely intercepted by me, as the nourishment of the formation in this imperial city. The reason why I stay here is just to wait for another person to come."

Looking at the figure who raised the knife to face him and showed a strong murderous intent on his face, Mu Youzhi shook his head.

"Look, he's here."

"Not only came, but also brought others together."

"You can gather so many masters, and it turns out that this prince is much more popular than your Majesty!"

After saying that, in the endless wind and snow outside the Golden Palace, a figure suddenly stood on the jade stairs step by step and walked towards the hall.

And more than one person came with him.

Yuan Kui, the marquis of Qianzhu Palace, Murong Wu, the monarch of Dongliu, Yu Chunqiu, the monarch of Zhennan, and Hu, the monarch of Tianxing Alliance.

These four top experts in the Great Xia who had promised Luo Li did arrive as promised!

When Luo Li split the attic of the Imperial City with a sword, these people had actually arrived.

However, they were not as high-profile as Luo Li.

"Ha, it's coming so fast."

"You traitors, you really won't let me feel at ease for a moment."

"Didn't you just say that the dragon energy on my body is enough to activate the formation? Why do you still have to wait for my Qilin son in Daxia to come here in person?"
To be continued...