There was silence and tranquility in the imperial palace. Even though the shouts of killing were loud outside, not a single sound could be heard inside.
Moreover, the Emperor of Tianyu Empire was not seen in this palace.
Zhang Yifeng frowned slightly, feeling something was wrong.
Although Zhang Yifeng never thought that he could behead the emperor so easily.
But after entering this palace, there should be some resistance.
Especially the defective products of the dark warriors controlled by the Tianyu Empire are undoubtedly the best tools to consume their physical strength.
But the calmness in the palace was beyond Zhang Yifeng's expectation.
Looking up at the empty dragon chair on the high platform, Zhang Yifeng's eyes moved slightly and he walked slowly over.
"Boy, aren't you afraid of any traps here?"
Upon seeing this, the Fire King hurriedly followed and muttered beside him.
"There are definitely traps, but I'm afraid now is not the time to come out."
Zhang Yifeng said with a smile on his lips, and at the same time, he intentionally or unintentionally glanced at the pillar with gorgeous relief on the side.
The golden dragon carved on the stone pillar is vivid, as if it will fly out from above in the next second.
"Damn it, did this kid find me?"
In the underground chamber, the emperor looked at the light curtain in front of him in surprise.
What was revealed in the picture were Zhang Yifeng and Fire King.
"Suspicious."
The Fire King curled his lips, turned his head and glanced around.
"It doesn't look like there is any mechanism in this palace. If there is anything that seems out of place, it's just this thing."
The Fire King said, pointing to the extremely gorgeous golden dragon chair with a look of disgust on his face.
"Senior Fire King's words make sense."
Zhang Yifeng had already bent down to observe the dragon chair carefully at this moment, and responded quietly to the Fire King's observation.
As the spiritual light in Zhang Yifeng's hand flickered, he pressed it on the dragon chair.
Suddenly, countless sparkling arrays of light emerged around the dragon chair, densely engraved on the entire chair surface.
"Oh? This guy's awareness of prevention is quite high, and he has actually arranged so many protective formations."
"It seems like this little thing is hiding under our feet."
The Fire King raised his eyebrows and looked at the dragon chair covered with formations with great interest.
"If you want to get below and pull him out, you can only conquer the formation above."
"If it were someone else who came here, I'm afraid it would be difficult to break all these formations for ten days and ten nights."
Zhang Yifeng said in a calm tone.
When the emperor in the underground chamber heard this, he couldn't help but show a proud look on his face.
When it comes to scrupulousness, no one in the entire empire can match him.
"Slowly spend your time here. When all those rebels are killed, it will be the end of you!"
A trace of killing intent flashed across the emperor's majestic face.
"Of course, this is just a bystander. Fortunately, I am the one who takes action this time."
"Senior, please protect me for the time being."
Zhang Yifeng said in a deep voice, then sat cross-legged in front of the dragon chair and introduced his magic power into the array of light on the dragon chair.
The Fire King was stunned when he heard this, and looked at the movements in Zhang Yifeng's hands, his eyes flashing with surprise.
They saw the formations densely covered on the dragon chair. After Zhang Yifeng got started, one of them was cracked in just a breath.
If it continues at this speed, within the time it takes to burn an incense stick, all the real hair on the dragon chair will be destroyed.
"What!"
The emperor in the secret room couldn't help but scream in shock when he saw this scene.
A drop of cold sweat rolled down his forehead, and he knew that he was missing a move after all.
I didn’t expect that this guy’s formation skills were so profound!
A look of cruelty flashed across his eyes, and the emperor took out a token from his arms and poured mana into it.
At the same time, bursts of low moans could be heard inexplicably in the originally silent palace.
There was a bit of bewitching in this voice, attacking Zhang Yifeng and Fire King.
The Fire King immediately noticed something was wrong, and the flames around him burst into flames.
The flames turned into a curtain to wrap up Zhang Yifeng and the Fire King, blocking out this strange and confusing sound.
"hateful!"
The emperor in the secret room, seeing that the disturbing voice had no effect, had no choice but to pour most of his mana into the token.
Immediately, the strange low groan disappeared, and was replaced by countless footsteps, coming from all directions in the palace.
The gathering dark aura made the originally magnificent palace look extremely cold.
Under the darkness, figures stepped out of the wall, revealing their figures after landing.
Astonishingly, they were a group of defective dark warriors whom the Emperor claimed to be the divine army.
Under the control of the token in the emperor's hand, these black-armored soldiers rushed towards the two people inside the flame curtain.
No matter what, it was absolutely impossible for the emperor to let Zhang Yifeng crack all the formations on the Dragon Throne as he wished.
"So there are so many defective products hidden here?"
The Fire King watched with great interest as the black-armored soldiers rushed towards the flame curtain one after another, without any trace of panic on their faces.
Under the Emperor's expectant gaze, a group of black-armored soldiers rushed towards the flame curtain.
The imagined scene of the curtain being blown open did not appear.
On the contrary, those black-armored soldiers who touched the flames turned into black ashes all over the ground in the blink of an eye.
However, the flame curtain showed no signs of wear and tear and still stood around Zhang Yifeng and the two of them.
"What's going on? Where is the immortal body of the Divine Army!"
The emperor shouted loudly, looking angrily at the crowd of black-armored soldiers in the field who kept rushing towards the flame curtain and then quickly turned into black ash.
"Your Majesty, I suggest you not to let these defective products impact the curtain again."
The furious emperor suddenly heard the voice coming from his ears, and was horrified in his heart.
Looking back, he saw a figure wrapped in black mist, appearing behind him at some point.
He was the one who had been ordered by the emperor to inform the various ministries of the empire about the return of the garrisoned troops.
However, when the emperor saw this person appearing, there was no trace of joy in his eyes.
"National Preceptor, why do you appear here!"
The emperor looked at him in surprise and asked.
"Your Majesty, you don't need to know this, but now if you continue to let those defective products impact the flame curtain, you will just let them die in vain."
"Your Majesty, you might as well let me take action."
The Imperial Master, wrapped in black mist, lowered his head slightly and said respectfully.
When the emperor heard this, his face twitched slightly, and he stared deeply at the guy in front of him whom he worshiped as his national master.
This national preceptor suddenly appeared after he ascended the throne.
When the situation in the Tianyu Empire was unstable at that time, he showed quite strong infiltration capabilities and was entrusted with important tasks by the emperor.
After the empire was calmed down, the emperor personally named him the national advisor of the Tianyu Empire, and his status was only lower than that of him.
But in the emperor's heart, everything about this national master should be under his control.