When the royal masters worshipped by the royal family looked at the Brahmasara Emperor in confusion, they finally understood why the Brahmasara Emperor suddenly repented and asked everyone to stop.
It turned out that behind him, Momochen, Momochen, was holding a sword against the neck of Emperor Fan Saint.
"Stop it all..."
While sweating, Emperor Fan Sheng shouted in a nearly crying voice that as the lord of a country, he had never had such experience. When the cold sword edge hit him, he felt that he was so powerless for the first time.
Before death, all power was just a phantom, and at this moment, he felt so close to death.
"Haha, don't be nervous, I won't kill you." Yue Mochen chuckled, but did not put down the sword in his hand.
"Then...what do you want to do?" Emperor Fan Sheng asked without daring to look back.
Yue Mochen smiled slightly again: "I have done what I want to do, and next, it depends on my brother's."
After saying that, Yue Mochen put away Du Youhan's teeth, reached out and pushed the Emperor of Fan Sheng toward Wanyan Yaoliang. The latter had already been prepared, and the long sword was also sheathed on the neck of Fan Sheng Da Shang.
But Wanyan Yaoliang did not rush to take action, but looked at Emperor Fan Sheng with a sneer.
"Yaoliang, what do you want to do?" Emperor Fan Sheng asked tremblingly, but Wanyan Yaoliang ignored him and turned his eyes to the direction of the palace.
Everyone followed Wanyan Yaoliang's gaze in confusion and was stunned.
Because, at the end of their eyes, another Yue Mochen appeared, and this Yue Mochen actually led a group of people out of the palace, and these people were obviously members of Yongye Pavilion and the helpers from the Mo family.
"What the hell is going on?"
Four identical Yue Mochen appeared in front of them. Are these quadruplets? The twins are understandable, but the quadruplets are too incredible? Is this young man's mother not a human, a sow?
At this time, no one will believe that the four people in front of us are brothers.
"Haha, sorry, this is called diversion from the mountain."
Four months Mo Chen felt everyone's eyes and smiled and said, "Actually, we are quintuplets!"
After saying that, another figure appeared. In addition to the original deity and the Sanyao clone, the spiritual clone also condensed. Five exactly the same Yue Mochen looked at everyone and chuckled.
At this time, a guy who looked like a soldier rushed out of the palace with his shaky helmet and ran all the way to the front of Emperor Fan Sheng. He was about to say something, but he saw the dazzling sword in Wanyan Yaoliang's hand.
This poor soldier probably had never seen such a formation before. He was stunned for a moment, and was silent for a while before screaming: "Come on! There is an assassin!"
"Hey, stop calling, it's so noisy!"
Wanyan Yaoliang pressed the long sword in his hand, and the sharp sword tip instantly pierced the skin of the Great Emperor and General of the Fan Saint, and a trace of blood immediately overflowed, and the threat was self-evident.
But the soldier still pulled his neck and kept shouting: "Come on, your Majesty is being held hostage!"
At this moment, Emperor Fan Sheng even had the heart of this guy, and cursed in his heart: "I'll stab you, assassin, if I pass this pass safely, I will definitely kill your nine clans!"
In the end, the old man worshipped him and said, "Don't call him! No matter how many people come, he will die! Why are you panic?"
It seems that the old man is usually very prestigious in the palace. When he yells like this, the soldier immediately stops yelling and stands quietly aside. But after thinking about it, he speaks again: "Great worship, Your Majesty, he...he..."
"He's so furious, am I blind? Didn't I see His Majesty being held hostage?" The old man couldn't help but curse.
"No...it's His Majesty's treasury...being...being..." The soldier said tremblingly, his words disconnected.
"What's wrong with the treasury?"
The face of Emperor Fan Sheng turned blue, and even if he was held hostage, he didn't have such a big reaction.
The soldier was so scared that he fell to his knees and said with a sad face: "The national treasury has been robbed."
"What?"
Upon hearing this, the Emperor of Brahmasao's legs became weak, as if he suddenly had no strength. He fell to the ground and his face turned pale. If Wanyan Yaoliang had not been able to close the sword quickly, the so-called lord of a country would have died in this fall.
"Haha, there are so many good things in this God's Relics. You can find resources that even the big world does not have in the treasury of a small country. You don't know how to use them. It's really a waste of resources!"
Mo Gui, who was following Yue Mochen's clone, said with a chuckle, then turned to Yue Mochen again: "Mochen, your plan is really good. You robbed the entire national treasury without any effort."
Upon hearing this, the expression of Emperor Fan Saint was even more miserable, and his whole face was covered with a layer of ashes, like a person who suddenly lost all hope.
Seeing this, Yue Mochen smiled and said, "If they know how to use it, what else can we do? There is nothing in the entire treasury that can make us look at. Do you want gold, silver and treasure?"
"Hehe, what's the use of those common things? I'll remember to call us next time there's such a good thing."
Mo Bu laughed, obviously in a good mood: "But speaking, this guy is really ridiculous. The dignified lord of a country actually regards these things outside the body more than his life!"
"Haha, those things are indeed more important to him than life."
Yue Mochen looked at the Brahmasara Emperor thoughtfully and said, "What, your ancestors of the Nangong family, haven't you come out yet?"
"Do you know?" Emperor Fan Sheng's face changed again. If he had been desperate before, then he would have been desperate now and unbelievable.
"What? Are you stupid when you are the people of our holy land?"
Yue Mochen smiled coldly: "If I hadn't known that your Nangong family's ancestors were not dead yet, I would have swayed in. I should have entered the holy realm. Unfortunately, they would not have used the resources you collected for them."
After hearing Yue Mochen's words, the Emperor of Fan Saint was finally desperate and lying on the ground and cried bitterly, without any image of an emperor.
"What does it mean? What's going on?"
Mobo asked Yue Mochen in confusion, and the others also looked at Yue Mochen in confusion.
"Haha, do you think that at this level of battle, do you need your intervention? Or is it that my Yue Mochen is so kind, so I asked you to come and get a share of the pie?"
Yue Mochen chuckled, took off a ring of woven from his clone's hand, then took out a shiny diamond, looked at everyone and said, "Look, what is this?"
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