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Chapter 355

That night, Jun Wuxie heard the plot of the soul hunter, the Black Demon Sect, and the people from the Holy Sect.

He had actually guessed what had happened in his mind, but he still wanted to confirm and understand the current situation.

At this moment, Su Jin told all the things he learned about.

The four major families and four major families led the rebels into the city, and there was no movement in the Imperial Guard camp. Someone might have planned this matter and set up a killing plan, etc.

"The Eighth Prince was so seriously injured, but he still came to Zongwangshan for help. More than 100,000 rebels successfully entered the city, which shows that the city defense has long been controlled by the rebels. It was because of their intention that the Eighth Prince could come here!" Su Jin

Analysis.

Everyone was silent. At this moment, they all knew that the palace was now a dragon's and tiger's den. They set up a net of heaven and earth, waiting for Jun Wuxie to create.

But they also knew that they were not qualified to stop him or even persuade him.

After all, it was the family clan of his beloved woman!

"I see."

Jun Wuxie was still very calm and stood up and was about to leave.

"Brother-in-law..."

The weak Ji Beilan suddenly grabbed his arm and said, "Father... the father won't let me tell you what happened in the palace. He... he said you... went... it's a life of death. If you are

...If I don't go... I won't blame you..."

Ji Beilan was very conflicted, worried that Jun Wuxie would be trapped in a siege, and worried that his father would be killed by the rebels.

"Your emperor sister is my woman. Do you think I'll go?"

Jun Wuxie took away the hand that he grabbed his arm, looked at the timid Chan'er and said to Yue Yao, "Take good care of Chan'er."

After saying that, he rushed out thousands of meters in one step, and the vast white mist burst out, and the sound barrier shook the mountains and fields, like thunder.

"Draw a net of heaven and earth to wait for me? Then I will give you a surprise tonight!"

Jun Wuxie's speed was very fast, dozens of times the speed of sound, and a distance of more than 200 miles was reached in an instant.

He was over the capital, looking at the palace, where fires soared into the sky.

The palace walls have collapsed, and a large number of corpses are lying on the ground.

The rebels rushed into the palace like a tide and rushed into the square in front of the hall.

Ji Liufeng stood on the stairs, his armor was red, and the sword in his hand dripped blood. There were thousands of guards behind him, with guard generals on both sides, and an old man in gray robe in front of him.

There were many corpses lying on the stairs, including rebels and guards.

Blood flowed down the stairs, dyeing the long white jade stairs bloody.

"Ji Liufeng, you are exhausted. I will plan an order to abdicate and give way to the wise as soon as possible. The third prince is more suitable to be the emperor of the Great Zhou than you!"

Nangong Yiqi said loudly on the war horse.

"Your Majesty, don't resist stubbornly." Murong Bo pointed to the army behind him and said, "Look at the 70,000 or 80,000 troops behind us. You are only a few thousand guards now, and fighting is like hitting a stone with an egg."

The head of the Muyang family spoke indifferently and said, "Your Majesty, you can survive now as we say, otherwise you, the Emperor of Great Zhou, will die without a place to bury!"

After he finished speaking, he made a gesture to the rebels behind him.

Suddenly, rebels held shields and spears in hand, forming a square formation, and marched forward neatly and orderly.

Neat steps resounded throughout the palace.

"Please abdicate!"

"Please abdicate!"

...

The rebels were marching and shouting in unison.

The loud voice echoed in the palace.

"You are delusional!" Ji Liufeng's luck and true energy were venturing: "Now it is time for my Great Zhou to fight Xilin, but you have asked me to abdicate to the third brother, who is trying to lead my Great Zhou to the deceased clan and the race.

Realm! Are you not afraid of becoming sinners for the ages?!"

"Hahaha!" Several masters laughed at the sky: "Sinners of the ages? Since ancient times, the king has become a king and defeated the bandit. If you lose, you will lose. What sinners of the ages? Your Majesty thinks we will care about these? We only know that there will be endless wealth and honor in the future.

!What does the mountains and rivers of the Great Zhou Dynasty have to do with us when the people die?”

"you!"

Ji Liufeng was shaking all over.

"Ji Liufeng, do you think you are still the emperor, don't preach to us! In the eyes of my waiting, what are you?" Nangong Yi sneered repeatedly: "We want to kill you, just like pinching an ant to death.

easy!"

"Father, abdicate. You are old and useless. The 100,000 miles of the Great Zhou Dynasty and the 1.5 billion people can only be brilliant and prosperous if you hand it over to the hands of your sons!"

The third prince walked out, and a sickly excitement appeared on his face.

His dream is about to come true, and he is about to take up the position of emperor and hold great power!

"Rebellious son! You beast!"

When Ji Liufeng saw the third prince, he was so angry that he was about to rush down the stairs with a sword in his hand and chopped him down the spot, but was pulled by the old man in front of him.

"Father, do you want to kill me?" The third prince smiled loudly: "Hahaha, look at your incompetent and angry look. Come and kill me. What a pity, Father, you don't have that ability anymore!"

"Did Ji Liufeng hear this? This is what your son said to you, hahaha!"

"Is it uncomfortable to betrayal of the family?" Mu Yang's head laughed and said, "You are stubborn and waiting for someone to save you? Let me guess, is that person Jun Wuxie? Tsk tsk, if he is

If you dare to come, this is his burial place! Today, even if the Heavenly King comes, I can’t save you!”

Just finished speaking.

A golden figure fell from the sky.

With a bang, the entire square trembled a little.

The golden blood and energy spread like waves.

Thousands of people were marching, all of the shields were split into pieces, and all of them were shaken to the sky, and then they fell all over the floor like dumplings!

"Just you dare to speak wildly?"

The cold sound echoed in the square, scaring the rebels all retreated.

"Jun...Jun Wuxie!"

The Eight Great Masters' expression changed suddenly, and the war horses beneath him were frightened, and he neighed a long time, and retreated repeatedly.

"The whole army retreats, hurry up! Back!"

Nangong Yi, Murong Bo, Muyang's head and others screamed in shock.

I was just saying that Jun Wuxie is here, and this is his burial place. As a result, Jun Wuxie is really here, but he is so scared that his butt is urinated.

"Not evil!"

Ji Liufeng's lips were trembling, happy and worried, and his mood was extremely complicated.

Jun Wuxie is still here, and in times of crisis, he is like a god descending!

Just one person, without a single move, scaring away a hundred thousand troops!

But today, this is a game!

"Your Majesty, I have everything."

Jun Wuxie's voice was not very sonorous, calm and confident, and then turned around and looked at the Eight Great Masters and the rebels, saying every word: "This is the Great Zhou and Xilin, and the front line is in such a bad situation, you are actually attacking at this time

If you enter the palace, your sins will not be forgiven!"

"I don't care whether you obey orders or not! This is the capital, at the foot of the emperor! As a soldier, I don't want to defend the country and have no loyalty. I even follow the thieves to rebel. So today, no one will leave alive!"

Suddenly, the seventy or eighty thousand rebels were so scared that their faces turned pale, their legs became weak, and their hands holding shields and spears were trembling.

...

At this moment, more than a dozen figures appeared quietly near the palace.

"Jun Wuxie has entered the game. He valued love and friendship is his fatal weakness. There is no suspense in our plan. I really want to see him struggling dyingly, hehe."

Yan Rui, the ninth true teaching of the Holy Sect, said lightly.

"What a powerful origin and what a wonderful soul, it finally fell into our hands."

A soul hunter's voice was cold. After the words came, he spread his fingers and pressed his fingers in the direction of the palace.

In the palm of the palm, a black array diagram appeared and was printed in the void.

A boom!

At the edge of the palace, endless black runes lit up, and black light soared into the sky, forming a huge black barrier, covering the entire palace.

The barrier quickly narrowed and shrank to the square area in front of the palace hall.

When the black barrier touched the rebels, Ji Liufeng and others, they passed by directly without any impact on them.

Finally, at the center of the point where Jun Wuxie stood, the edge of the radius of 200 meters stopped shrinking and sealed it inside.

"Hahaha!" Seeing this, the frightened face faded away, and replaced by a proud grin: "Jun Wuxie, what do you think you are? You still want to kill us, you will definitely die today, this square is

Your funeral place!”


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