The two palm prints were like large clouds in the sky, wrapped in the power of destroying the world and falling straight down. Every time they were close to an inch from the ground, the pressure on everyone's body increased a little.
The knees of Beitang Jun and Beitang Jiko were slowly bent down. But their faces were always filled with smiles. They looked at Zhuge's iron arm, as if they were looking at a jumping clown.
A jumping clown who overestimates his abilities but loves to daydream.
As the palm prints gradually approached, the huge pressure had already knocked everyone down in oppression.
Beidang Jun and Beidang Jiju gritted their teeth tightly and tried hard to hold on. The steel teeth were already clenched, and blood began to seep out of the corners of their mouths.
No matter how powerful you are, I will never kneel down as a thief.
The two people, like two towering stone pillars, supported the Beiyang Dynasty, this sky.
"Swoosh!"
Just as the palm print was about to fall on everyone's heads, an arrow shining with yellow and purple colors broke through the air. The arrows were filled with lightning and were made of pure silver. The arrows were shining with the power of wind and thunder, which was extremely destructive.
Kitado Jiko looked at the arrow and smiled softly.
This kind of arrow has only seven of the entire Bixiao Xuan Realm, and is named "Seven Star Wind and Thunder Arrow". Its owner is named Wei Ye.
The "Seven Star Wind and Thunder Arrow" traveled thousands of miles and slashed across the sky. In the blink of an eye, it came to the two palm prints. The arrows broke through the sky and penetrated the clouds. Two tiny holes were penetrated on the two palm prints.
It was these two tiny holes that made the two black palm prints disappear like deflated balls. The pressure was lifted and everyone stood up again.
Zhuge Tiebing's face was already a little ugly, and the crown prince was even more shocked.
If Wei Ye arrives, not only will they not be able to kill Beitangjun, but the two brothers Beitang Jiju are afraid that their lives will be explained here.
"escape!"
Zhuge Tiebang and the crown prince's heart shone with the same idea at the same time in a tacit understanding.
However, before their actions could be implemented, the two sides locked them in the light blue ice space.
Zhuge Tiebang looked behind him and saw two "Xuan Wang" who were driving swords in the air, jokingly looking at him. One was Ye Junlin, and the other, naturally Beitanghui.
After a while, a bright color flashed across the sky in the distance. Then the wind and thunder rolled, and the sand and stones flew.
A round bowl and a sharp sword, carrying two people, one old and one young, came in the air.
That was Wei Ye and the great master Xuan Guang.
Wang Bodang, Li Mo, Qian Mo and others were secretly shocked, because at this moment, all five Xuanwang realm masters in the Bixiao Xuan Realm had arrived.
And this dark night will surely be famous in history with the arrival of the two Xuan kings.
The four Xuan Kings surrounded Zhuge Tiebang and the crown prince, with different expressions. Beitanghui was extremely angry, Xuanguang was quite angry, Ye Junlin was a little confused, and Wei Ye looked indifferent.
"Zhuge Tiebang, you have been free for so many years. This time, it's time to surrender." Bei Tanghui said, and the blue long sword in his hand suddenly took action.
Zhuge Tiebang tried desperately to break the shackles, but no matter how hard he tried, he was powerless. He could only look at Beitanghui's ice sword and stabbed towards his chest.
If it were Bei Tanghui alone's "ice imprisonment", Zhuge's iron arm might have been able to break the ground. However, the double imprisonment under Ye Junlin and Bei Tanghui's secret attack made it difficult for him to move in a short period of time.
"Master, save me!"
Zhuge Tiebang screamed, this stubborn man who was determined to restore the country did not want to die.
Wei Ye and Ye Junlin were secretly alert, but no matter how Zhuge Tiebang shouted, the "Black Mist Old Demon" never appeared.
"puff--"
The ice sword accurately pierced into Zhuge Tiebang's heart, and instantly solidified the blood in Zhuge Tiebang's body. Zhuge Tiebang was frozen into an ice sculpture without any trace of temperature.
"Bang!"
The ice sculpture fell to the ground, and this powerful old man who had been in power for the rest of his life finally fell.
The crown prince was so scared that his face looked like a slaughter. His last reliance was wiped out. At this moment, he was like a fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered in front of the four Xuan kings, and he no longer had the slightest power to fight back.
People are the slaughter and I am the slaughter.
The crown prince closed his eyes in despair, Beitanghui sighed, and a sword took over his life.
Xuan Guang sighed and silently said, "Amitabha."
All the masters died, but the demon tiger was still alive. It let out a long roar, and then lay down at Beitangjun's feet very gentle.
At this moment, everyone's eyes gathered on Beitangjun. Facing so many powerful enemies, Beitangjun was not surprised at all.
He only heard him laughing and said, "We're all here, just killing you all!"
Beitang Jun rode on the back of the demon tiger and laughed loudly. Countless black air surging out from behind him, like demon fog in the sky. The already dark night was rendered even darker.
"You beast!" Beitanghui cursed: "You actually colluded with demons from the outside class to harm my people in Beiyang."
Faced with the reprimand of his ancestor, Beitangjun actually burst into laughter again, but this time, there was a little miserable in his laughter. Beitangjun roared: "You guys forced me?"
"Forcing you?" Beitanghui sneered: "Your father is reluctant to execute you, and he will grant you a 'Yanhou' position when he is about to end. You have been frugal and have not suffered any pain since you were a child. The eldest prince of the Beiyang Empire, I would like to ask where we have forced you!"
Beitanghui roared, but Beitangjun didn't let him go at all.
"Why, why am I the eldest son, but you want to make Beitang Jiju the king? Why do I surpass this kid everywhere, but no one pays attention to me? Why can he have the teachings of senior "Sanjin of Jian", but I can only recruit myself? Why is Wei Ye his teacher but not my teacher? Why are they both the sons of the father, why do I have to receive so many unfair treatment? Why, why are these all? Is it just because he was born of the mother and I am just a concubine?!!!"
Beitangjun roared, his eyes shattered, as if all the grievances in his heart over the years were poured out all at once.
Beitanghui did not refute, he chose to remain silent.
Beitangjun laughed wildly: "Can't you say it, right? Haha, let me tell you, you're forcing me!"
After Beitangjun said that, the black demonic aura came out again and then slowly gathered until it condensed into the shape of a person.
The 'Black Mist Old Demon' laughed. He looked at Wei Ye and Ye Junlin and said sarcastically: "Good disciple, let me avenge you for these revenge!"