"Your Majesty, have you really decided to pass on the throne to the Eighth Prince?"

In the depths of the Purple Light Palace, in a luxurious dormitory.

An old man with a wrinkled face, bloodless, lying weakly on the sickbed.

It seems that he doesn't even have the strength to move his fingers!

This old man is the outside world rumored to be the dying Purple Light Human Emperor!

And this person who can speak out is wearing a fiery red robe with a claw hidden on his shoulder!

This is the exclusive costume of the first product of the Purple Light Dynasty!

This person who spoke out was the only prime minister of the Purple Light Dynasty!

He is also the most trusted courtier of the Purple Light Emperor!

"Wang Xiang, do you think... Ahem... The Eight Princes can really... Do you want to take over the big position?"

The Purple Light Human Emperor's mouth opened slightly, and he struggled to speak.

Coughing several times, dark red blood spurted out of his mouth.

It seemed that his mood had fluctuated, and the aura of the Purple Light Human Emperor was getting weaker and weaker.

"Your Majesty, now, the Eighth Emperor is intelligent by nature, and his cultivation qualifications are not bad, enough to inherit the throne!"

Wang Xiang did not hesitate at all, and immediately blurted out!

"Ahem... Really, you have to tell the truth, Wang Xiang, ahem..."

While coughing constantly, the purple light emperor's eyes moved slightly, staring at Wang Xiang deadly!

"This, Your Majesty, what Wei Chen said is true!"

For a moment, Wang Xiang paused slightly!

"In this case, then I can rest assured, you can go... Ahem..."

The Purple Light Human Emperor closed his eyes weakly and said no more.

"No, Weichen retires!"

Wang Xiang slowly bowed and retreated.

"Your Majesty, this king's heart has changed!"

After the king left, a dark figure suddenly flashed on the left side of the purple light emperor's sickbed!

"Yes, Wang Xiang is no longer the Wang Xiang of the past!"

The Purple Light Human Emperor suddenly got up, and his face was full of vicissitudes and disappeared in an instant.

All of a sudden, the complexion became extremely rosy!

The whole person doesn't look like he is near-death at all!

It's completely different from the physical state just now!

"Purple Shadow, after a while, you can find a chance to give Wang Xiang a ride!"

A sharp glint flashed in his eyes, and the Purple Light Human Emperor said as if talking to himself.

"No!"

The dark figure replied crisply.

"Your Majesty, what about the others?"

Purple Shadow's voice was indifferent, without a trace of emotion.

"Whoever has a different heart will be killed!"

The Purple Light Human Emperor's voice was very soft, but the killing intent revealed in it was incomparably sharp!

In a trance, the eyes of the Purple Light Human Emperor gradually became deeper!

Faintly, there seemed to be a blood-colored light and shadow condensed behind the Purple Light Human Emperor!

The killing intent is condensed into a substance, forming a virtual shadow, which is simply terrifying!

"What about the Eighth Prince?"

Purple Shadow's pupils twitched slightly.

"Wait, if he..."

The Purple Light Human Emperor's face suddenly appeared with a hint of hesitation!

Everyone in the world says that the purple light emperor is talented and strategic, but he is cold-blooded and ruthless, regardless of family affection!

But in fact, only the Purple Light Emperor himself knows it in his heart!

It's not that he doesn't care about family affection, but he can't care about it!

He has too many scruples!

As everyone knows, the more he ignores family affection, the safer his relatives can be!

The throne of the human emperor?

Scold!

In this position, everything you endure is far from what ordinary people can imagine!

"Old eight, I hope you don't do anything wrong!"

While muttering to himself, there was a hint of softness in the eyes of the Purple Light Emperor.

"By the way, Purple Shadow, boss, have you arranged it?"

After pondering for a long time, the Purple Light Human Emperor spoke again!

"Back to Your Majesty, it's all already sent there!"

"That's good!"

With a slight forehead, the words inadvertently revealed, if the Eighth Prince knew about it, he would definitely be scared!

You must know that the eldest prince, the second prince and many other princes were killed by the eighth prince in the past three years.

However, when they arrived here, they were all arranged by Purple Shadow, and they were all in a safe state?

"Then let's wait..."

Muttering to himself, the Purple Light Human Emperor once again regained his angry state!

And the purple shadow seems to have never appeared, and there is no trace!

......

The Eight Princes' Mansion, in the midst of the splendid hall.

It's like a small court!

From the first-rank officials to the fourth-grade officials who have just qualified to participate in the court meeting, they are all gathered here!

It can be said that most of the ministers in the Purple Light Dynasty who are qualified to participate in the court are already here!

"Meet His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince!"

"Excuse me!"

"Ladies and gentlemen, do you know the king's purpose for gathering you here?"

Not long after, the eighth prince wore a python robe and walked into the hall in high spirits.

In a gesture, it is as if he has already regarded himself as an emperor!

However, I have to say that these eight princes are indeed not ordinary people!

At this moment, inadvertently, there is a trace of the power of the imperial road flowing out!

The talent is really extraordinary!

"Wechen doesn't know, but Wechen is willing to succeed to the throne by His Majesty!"

As soon as the words fell, a second-class member stepped forward, opened his mouth, bowed his head!

"We are willing to succeed to the throne by His Majesty!"

When the rest of the ministers heard this, they immediately realized it and knelt down one after another!

"Everyone, get up quickly, my father is still here, this king can't do a big rebellion, you have to talk nonsense!"

The eighth prince pretended to be displeased, and raised his hands in vain.

However, the smile in his eyes couldn't be hidden!

"Your Majesty!"

"What are you waiting for, why don't you get up quickly?"

Holding back his joy, the Eighth Prince scolded lightly.

After grinding for a while, many ministers came together one by one.

"Is Your Majesty worried about the Emperor?"

At this moment, the minister with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks smiled with a sinister smile.

Directly addressing His Majesty the Eighth Prince is obviously already confirming the status of the Eighth Prince!

"Oh, Master Zhang, what do you say?"

The Eighth Prince raised his eyebrows slightly, pretending to be puzzled!

"Weichen has a bottle of magic medicine here, as long as His Majesty can give the emperor a servant, within a moment or three, he will definitely be able to help the emperor fully recover!"

The adult took out a delicate jade bottle from his arms!

On the jade bottle, the fragrance continues to escape!

"Really, Lord Zhang, are you sure it will only take a moment or three?"

The Eighth Prince glanced approvingly at Lord Zhang.

Reaching out to take the jade bottle, he asked softly.

"Your Majesty, just rest assured, in a moment or three, it will definitely work!"

Weirdly smiled, it really looked like that.

"Your Majesty, there is also a good thing here, I wonder if Your Majesty is interested?"

At this moment, another minister stepped forward.

Holding a folding fan in his hand.

"Lord Huang, what are you?"

After taking the folding fan and observing it carefully, the Eighth Prince asked directly.

"My folding fan is similar to Lord Zhang's magic medicine!"

"Your Majesty only needs to dance this fan in front of the human emperor, and in a moment, it will have the effect of bringing the dead back to life!"

Lord Huang's smile was even more gloomy than Master Zhang's!

gave the Eighth Prince a look that you and I know well.

"Oh?

"Of course, Your Majesty should go and give it a try!"

"Okay, do you have any other artifacts?"

"The minister has..."

In this way, the eighth prince began to carefully collect various 'divine objects' to help his father 'recover'...