Except for Qiu Zhuang who accompanied her, everyone went in. According to Chou Ge, the number of people in total reached 3,000. Mo Yiran thought that these must be the most powerful masters in the Soul Sect. With so many people, attacking
It is more than enough to enter the palace.
The blood fell under the dim light, and then sprinkled on the dark soil. In the middle of the night, except for the fallen corpses and the red-stained air, there was really nothing visible.
If Qiu Zhuang was accompanying her, it would be better to say that Qiu Zhuang was monitoring her.
The people in the palace were in chaos. Yes, it was late at night, and many people had relaxed their vigilance. Of course, the people led by Chou Ge could easily attack. In addition to Chou Ge and Yan Ruo, the leaders were just
...If you don’t believe it, maybe he broke into His Majesty Xueji Emperor’s palace alone.
Yin Tianyi was being held in custody, and he didn't know where he was going at this time. Mo still thought that he was the one who opened the gate of the imperial city. If His Majesty Emperor Xueji wins today, Yin Tianyi will become a rebel, and he probably won't be able to
Those who survive, and if Zhi Jing succeeds in seizing the throne, he will definitely not leave Yin Tianyi behind.
The lights in the palace all turned on half an hour after the people from the Soul Sect killed the people. In Mo Yiran's eyes, all the lights flashing were signs of panic. The people in the palace must have been awakened and they were running around.
, Qiu Zhuang was still by her side, watching this scene quietly. She was not panicked, she just wanted to see how things would evolve next. She never underestimated the wisdom of the ancients, but she was always careful.
It is still inevitable to become someone else's pawn, and... it still takes six years.
Her heart was extremely cold, and she was naturally angry towards Zhi Jing. She wished she could send him to the eighteenth level of hell, of course, if there really was a hell.
Blood was splashed everywhere, but we could still hear the sounds of the palace maids running around in panic. Who would have thought that they were sleeping peacefully, but suddenly someone came and killed them, and even took their lifeblood. It was so panic and terrifying.
What a scene.
This kind of fighting and screaming seemed to last for two full hours. No guards came, and the imperial city was full of fallen corpses. The smell of blood filled the ears and nose, which was sad and despairing.
Everything seemed too smooth, really too smooth, and the people in the palace had no ability to think or resist at all. Mo Yiran raised the corners of his lips slightly, watching coldly, watching them sacrifice so many people, and in the end they all
She gained something. But in the dark night, her smile seemed so eerie to Qiu Zhuang, but...she didn't say anything.
Mo Yiran followed the killers from the Soul Sect gradually into the palace. When all the corpses were lying on the stone steps in the palace, they arrived at the main entrance of Qianqing Palace, which was the door of His Majesty Emperor Xue Ji's bedroom.
Except for a dozen guards who were panicking and blocking the door, there was nothing. The warm lights inside shone out, giving people a peaceful feeling, but everyone knew that murderous intent was boiling here and the waves were turbulent.
At this time, Yin Tianyi was also escorted from another square, and just happened to meet Mo Yiran. Their eyes collided in the air, but neither of them spoke. Both sides had indifferent expressions and looked at each other indifferently.
No expression.
The people from the Evil Soul Sect stepped forward, raised their swords and dropped their swords. The guards guarding the gate of Qianqing Palace fell to the ground. This is a country stained with blood...
Then they stepped on these corpses and walked into the Qianqing Palace. The leaders were Chou Ge and Yan Ruo, followed closely by Mo Yiran and Yin Tianyi. At this time, there was still no sign of Zhi Jie, but... the sky was hazy, and the horizon had begun to fade. The belly of the fish turned white, as if... it was about to dawn.
All success or failure will be determined in the Qianqing Palace.