Groups of city guards outside the imperial capital, wearing black armor and holding cold iron guns, blocked the entire official road. The merchants and pawns who came and went were sent back where they were. No one was allowed to get even half a step closer to the imperial capital. They just felt the imperial road.
With such a chilling aura, ordinary people did not dare to approach. As for those who had some cultivation, they hid as far away as possible, for fear that something might happen to them.
"The five headless corpses are all powerful people from the Zoroastrian Cult of Heaven Transformation?"
Dong Shuai looked at the five corpses in front of him with a livid face. What happened in the city was the matter of the Imperial Capital, but if such a bad incident happened outside the city far away from the Imperial Capital, he, the commander-in-chief, could not absolve himself of the blame.
"Such a cruel method is somewhat similar to the attack on Qingtie Mansion."
Wu Zuo signaled to carry the body away, then walked to Dong Shuai and whispered.
"You mean Yang Feng?"
Dong Shuai raised his brows. The person who assassinated the Northern King and was the focus of the Shenzhen Sect actually came to the imperial capital? No matter how you look at it, this matter is not going to be easy to deal with.
Reporting it to the police showed that he was incompetent. If he solved it by himself, no fewer than two people from the Tianbian Realm would die in Yang Feng's hands. He was only in the early stage of the Tianbian Realm. Capturing Yang Feng was no different from sending him to death.
While hesitating, an oppressive aura spread from the sky. When Dong Shuai raised his head, he saw Meng Long's angry eyes that almost spit out flames.
Dead, all dead!
This time, the disciples of the Zoroastrian Cult who followed him out all turned out to be in the Daxu Dynasty. Their plan to collect the national fortune of the Daxu Dynasty was completely bankrupt because of the young boy in the academy. The collected national fortune orbs were also stolen by the mountain barbarians.
Even he couldn't afford the huge loss.
"Who is it?"
The roar resounded through the sky, and an illusory golden dragon light appeared in the sky above the imperial capital. The soft golden light scattered and eliminated the violent pressure of Tongxu Realm. However, the trading pawns and city guards outside the city were not so lucky.
Being hit head-on by the anger of the Tongxu Realm, even the Heavenly Transformation Realm could not withstand it. Except for Dong Shuai, everyone else fainted.
"Hang!"
The light of the sword flashed past, and Meng Long's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he locked eyes directly with Dong Shuai, who was unsheathing his sword. He was so angry that he almost forgot that he was still in the land of the Daxu Dynasty.
Feeling Meng Long's eyes filled with murderous intent, Dong Shuai's hand that clenched the sword was trembling. Facing the irrational Tongxu Realm in the Heavenly Transformation Realm, it was no different from surrendering to death.
"It was you, it was you who killed my Zoroastrian disciple!"
Meng Long roared angrily, turned his hands into claws, and grabbed Dong Shuai. Even if there was no flame emerging, the surrounding air was distorted by the invisible high temperature.
Seeing that Dong Shuai was about to die on the spot, a black sword flew out from the imperial capital and hit Meng Long.
The reason why it is said to be a collision is entirely because the black sword did not leave the body at all, but was wrapped in vitality and flew towards him with a killing intent. This sword was not to kill Meng Long, but to force him to give up on Dong Shuai.
attack.
Meng Long was instantly awakened by the piercing intent of the knife. He knew that he had done something stupid, so he raised his hand to block the flying black knife. The murderous intent that had locked onto Dong Shuai immediately disappeared.
Chen Wei's eyes were gloomy, and murderous intent was looming all over him as he flew out of the imperial capital. In just one day, Meng Long actually made trouble again. Although he was the guard of the imperial city, he had been in the Tongxu realm three times and four times.
It is unbearable to provoke someone in the imperial capital and even release his momentum to affect the imperial city.
"Return!"
Chen Wei pointed his finger, and the black knife rolled up by Meng Long's sleeve robe buzzed. The sword lights were intertwined, and Meng Long's broad sleeve robe was torn into strips. The black knife quickly flew back to Chen Wei.
in the hand.
"Meng Long, I respect that you are a foreign guest, but you have attacked the civilians of the imperial capital three times and four times, and you have also attacked the imperial city with your momentum. Are you provoking me?"
How can someone who can be an official in the imperial city be a brainless and reckless man who opens his mouth and slams the shit basin on Meng Long's head? As long as he has a good reputation, he will not be punished even if he kills Meng Long, and he will even get a reward.
As long as Meng Long dares to take action now, he will never be polite. Maybe he and Meng Long have similar cultivation levels, but this is the Daxu Dynasty and his main battlefield. With the blessing of national luck and an increase of 30% in cultivation level, he can kill Meng Long even if he can't.
Let him suffer a lot, and the imperial capital is not just a virtual realm.
Academy Lin Mo has been in the middle stage of Tongxu for a long time. The general of the internal army has cultivated to the middle stage of Tongxu, and the commander of the city defense army has cultivated to the middle stage of Tongxu. These three apparent masters of the Tongxu realm plus him are enough to hold down Meng.
You are a dragon, not to mention that the master is still in the imperial capital at the moment. If the master takes action to control your super large sect, you will die if you come.
The two super large sects of the Daxu Dynasty did not dare to interfere in the imperial capital, and they did not even dare to interfere too much in the jurisdiction of the place. It was not because they had masters in charge.
The two super large sects didn't have the guts to come to provoke the master, and everyone in the sect was vomited with blood after being slapped by the master. With such a deterrent effect, ten more super large sects would not dare to act recklessly in the imperial capital.
Meng Long, who had regained his senses, would naturally not take action casually again. He just looked at Chen Wei angrily and asked: "Is the difficulty of the imperial capital of Daxu Dynasty such a mix of dragons and snakes, a chaos where humans and animals are not distinguished? Even if I live in
Things were actually stolen from Juxian Manor, and my disciples from the Zoroastrian Cult came out to help capture the thief, but ended up dying tragically outside the city. You, the Daxu Dynasty, must give me an explanation for this!"
"The murder case will naturally be investigated by people from the Imperial Palace. You'd better go back and wait for the news now, otherwise I have the right to arrest you even if you are a foreign guest!"
Faced with Chen Wei's refusal to give in, Meng Long could only grit his teeth, endure his anger and follow Chen Wei back to the imperial capital.
At the entrance of the Imperial Capital, Yang Feng turned his head and glanced in the direction of Chen Wei and Meng Long, and then walked into the Imperial Capital without looking back. The commotion was too loud and there was no chance to attack Meng Long. However, the Zoroastrian Cult suffered a loss this time.
Unfortunately, Meng Long will never leave easily. The previous deadline for leaving has been broken, and he still has a chance.
Yang Feng suddenly stopped on the street of the college. He didn't know when there started to be fewer and fewer people around him. Until now, the street was deserted. Although people around the college were prohibited from staying around, it was impossible.
Empty.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time, Yang Feng."
The moment the voice sounded, Yang Feng had already jumped up and leaned against the wall next to him.
He didn't realize that there was someone else in the tavern next to him!
"Don't be so nervous. Someone wants to see you. Come with me."
Yang Feng looked at the middle-aged man who was drinking in front of him, and after a while he said in a deep voice: "This place is very close to the college. If I don't want to, do you have the ability to take me away?"
"Master is not in the academy, and the troublesome person was also sent to practice by Master. Lin Mo alone is not enough to save you from me. Do you want to follow me yourself, or let me do it?"
The middle-aged man drank the wine with a smile, and did not take Lin Mo seriously at all. There are only two hands of people who can have such a tone in such a huge emperor.
"Okay, I'll go with you."
In Yang Feng's memory, there should be no people in the imperial capital, and he was not even aware of his existence. His cultivation had at least reached the cave realm, and what he understood was definitely not the true meaning of derivatives.
Facing this kind of enemy, the wisest choice is to wait for the opportunity to act. Unless his cultivation level can be restored to the Tongxu Realm, maybe he can fight at the peak of the Heaven Transformation Realm.
"Let's go."
The middle-aged man stretched himself and led Yang Feng into an alley.
The moment the two disappeared into the alley, the originally empty street became noisy again, as if the silent street was just an illusion.
As the middle-aged man walked through the alley, the scene in front of him changed drastically. A huge garden appeared in front of him. Palace ladies in gorgeous clothes could be seen everywhere, and the strong fragrance of medicine filled the air.
"The true meaning of complete space? Imperial Garden?"
Yang Feng's heart skipped a beat. This kind of silent shuttle through space is definitely not derived from the true meaning of space. Only the most complete true meaning of space can achieve this.
The sword slave is probably not even a child in front of the person in front of him. In the same realm, the sword slave cannot last more than a stick of incense, even if he has learned the sky-splitting slash taught by him.
"The person who wants to see you is right in front. You can go alone."
After circling around, the middle-aged man pointed to the pavilion in the center of the lake, said something, and left the Imperial Garden without looking back.
Yang Feng already knew who wanted to see him. The only one who could command a strong man from the cave realm to take him in and out of the imperial garden was Emperor Daxu.
The Emperor Daxu sitting in the pavilion is still very different from the one in Yang Feng's impression. When he first met Emperor Daxu, due to civil strife in the royal family, the national destiny was damaged. Emperor Daxu suffered serious backlash and had already appeared.
His energy and blood were declining, and he looked like he was about to die. How could he be as majestic as a mountain like he is now?
"I have met His Majesty the Emperor."
The pride of the sword did not allow Yang Feng to kneel down to anyone, even if the other person was the lord of the dynasty, he just bowed his hands in salute.
"Over the years, very few young people have been able to catch the teacher's eye. You have such luck at such a young age. I have always been curious about you. It is indeed unusual to see you today."
Emperor Daxu didn't care about Yang Feng's simple salute. He put down the book in his hand and looked Yang Feng up and down.
In the past, Yang Feng was the most powerful person in the world, standing at the pinnacle in the world of mountains and seas. He felt no pressure when facing the gaze of a mere mortal emperor.
"Your Majesty is joking. I wonder what your Majesty wants me to do by inviting me here?"
"Young and mature, with a good heart."
"You assassinated my imperial brother and attacked the Zoroastrian envoy. Any one of them is a serious crime that affects the nine tribes. I am very surprised how you can face me and still remain calm."
"The Northern King Cholera Mansion will not sit idly by even without my college. I am just helping Master solve some troubles in advance. As for the Zoroastrian Cult, they want to kill my whole family. This hatred is irreconcilable. All the people who died in Daxu are
It’s just interest.”
Listening to Yang Feng's words, Emperor Daxu laughed: "You are ambitious and worthy of being a disciple valued by the teacher. You can leave. Listen to me. You have been going out less recently. Meng Long will not let you go so easily. I
I don’t want to see the imperial capital in chaos.”
Yang Feng groaned and responded casually: "I obey the order."
After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the pavilion. It had only been a few minutes since he met Emperor Daxu, but Yang Feng had already noticed something was wrong. The situation of the Daxu royal family was far from what he remembered. It could even be said to have completely changed.
Is it the Lich's fault, or is it because he revealed the whereabouts of the Great Desolate level magic weapon in advance and calmed down the internal fighting in the royal family?