Chapter 972: Nantianyi's Rebellion!
In the imperial palace, all the people, including the three elders.
Qi Lian, Shu Qing, and the eldest grandson He, all three of them are in this hall.
These people are all waiting for one person to arrive.
The altar outside is ready... The next step is the last step of the Emperor's ascension to the throne, to worship Chaos!
In the middle of the palace, there is an extremely luxurious and magnificent sleeping palace.
Over here... It is the place where the emperor lives.
One person, kneeling cross-legged on this couch, eyes closed.
This man is the wind,
It had been a day and a night since he came out of the circle world.
At this moment, in his body, the fusion of flying is underway!
Refine that purple wind divine source into your own body.
Fortunately, with the help of Xiaojiao, Yan Feng did not need to go out of his way to retreat.
That divine source has already refined seventy or eighty percent of its power!
Refining the Divine Origin, that familiar feeling once again appeared in Yan Feng's heart, the power to control everything in the Purple Wind Star Domain!
Yan Feng, who had mastered the Eighty Percent Purple Wind Divine Source, would be able to know the things in that hall in just one year.
At this moment, it is naturally clear that the situation in the imperial palace.
After a little thought, Yan Feng got up and walked in the direction of the imperial palace.
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Outside the palace, above the mansion of the second prince Nan Tianhong.
Today, he did not go to worship Chaos.
"Your Highness, the people in the Nantianyi Mansion... It's already out. ”
Behind Nan Tianhong, there was a person bowing down to pray.
Nan Tianhong's face showed ruthlessness: "If the order goes down, as long as there is movement in the palace, the action will start immediately." ”
"Yes!"
The person behind him bowed and bowed, and then the figure dissipated in place.
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Outside the gates of the Royal Palace.
Two figures came out of the imperial palace and came to the city gate.
It was Shu Qing and the eldest grandson.
"This Nan Tianyi is really arrogant. ”
Above the imperial city, the eldest grandson looked at the distant scenery and snorted coldly.
At this moment, in the void a hundred miles away from the imperial city, there are ten thousand people!
These 10,000 people are all ancestral gods!
One by one, they are dressed in gold armor, and they are steaming!
And before these ten thousand people, it was the fifty heavenly saints waved by Nan Tianyi!
Nan Tianyi, before the nine elders of Beiqu, at this moment, a pair of eyes were full of indifferent killing intent and determination!
He has been preparing for so many years, just in... Today!
"Nan Tianyi, do you know what you're doing?"
The eldest grandson, standing on top of the imperial city, spoke lightly.
The voice, as soon as Fang Yi came out, seemed to be silent, but when it was scattered in the void, it was like a flood of thunder, spreading throughout the entire Southern Heavenly City!
This voice fell into everyone's ears.
Nan Tianyi, at this moment, the first step has been taken, and he has no room to retreat.
Since there is no room for retreat, it is to move forward!
Everything that belongs to you in front of you... Get it back!
"Kill!"
Nan Tianyi, ignoring the voice of President Sun He, gave an order, and the ten thousand ancestral gods behind him turned into Changhong and went straight to the imperial city.
From the imperial city, there are also nearly ten thousand ancestral gods, rising to the sky in an instant.
The imperial city was originally guarded by 100,000 ancestral gods.
However, the rebellion of the Eight Domains almost sent everyone out.
This is also the purpose of Nan Tianyi, he knows, even with his own strength, with the power he has accumulated over millions of years,
It is not enough to go head-to-head with the forces in the Imperial City.
The only way to make the rest of the realm chaotic and to weaken the power of the Imperial City to the greatest extent is to do this... You have a chance.
Only to have a chance to win, only to have a chance... Take the throne that should be your own.
In Nan Tianyi's view, this throne... It's always been your own.
Your own things, never allow anyone to take them away ... Anyone!
"I can't help myself. ”
The eldest grandson and Shu Qing were all dark.
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In the imperial palace, Yan Feng has already come to this hall,
Yan Feng naturally knew about the rebellion outside the imperial city, but he didn't care.
The Purple Wind Divine Source in his body was already in the final stages of fusion.
With the help of Xiao Jiao, at most one more stick of incense, this Purple Wind Star Field will be completely under his control.
"Your Majesty, please come to the altar!"
One of the three elders who still remained in the hall, Qi Lian saluted respectfully.
"Please also ask Your Highness to come to the altar!"
All the people in the temple knelt on the ground and worshipped.
Yan Feng glanced at the people in this hall and did not say the slightest word.
He stood up, and then walked out of the temple.
When he stepped out of the temple, Yan Feng saw the altar that was the highest one hundred feet.
And from outside the imperial city, there was the sound of surging fighting.
"Your Majesty, rest assured, the rebellion from the outside world will definitely be quelled within half an hour. ”
Qi Lian looked at Yan Feng and looked in the direction of the outside of the city, and hurriedly said.
Yan Feng just glanced at it lightly, and then ignored it, and walked towards the altar and stepped into the air.
Just now... When he looked out of the city.
It's not about the fighting outside the city.
What he watched... It's the people of the city.
In this kind of fighting, there must be countless people suffering from the scourge of pond fish.
But... Yan Feng didn't really care.
As long as he completely fused with the Purple Wind Divine Source, the resurrection of these dead people was just a thought of his own.
As long as their souls and spirits did not emit the Purple Wind Star Domain, it was a very simple matter.
Outside the Imperial City, the fighting continues.
Nan Tianyi is already red-eyed!
Around him, ten heavenly saints surrounded, protecting his thoughtfulness!
And the nine elders of Beiqu are the nine people who surround Shu Qing and the eldest grandson in the center!
This Beiqu Nine Elders, cultivated as... All in the heavenly saints.
But it is much more powerful than the average Heavenly Sage!
No one knows why...
Together, these nine brothers were able to cross the huge gap between the Heavenly Saint Realm and the Eternal Realm.
The eldest grandson and Shu Qing were also black at the moment.
The two of them didn't expect... The nine elders of Beiqu have joined forces, and they actually have such strength.
Obviously, the aura emanating from these nine people is all Heavenly Saints.
But when they fought with them, an extremely strange force appeared from the nine people.
These nine forces converge together, faintly, enough to be comparable to the Eternal Realm!
The entire Nantian City, there are many houses at this moment, and under this aftermath, they are wiped out!
This is a battle of 20,000 ancestral gods!
Just one ancestral god, with one hand, the entire Nantian City was enough to be wiped out.
Not to mention, this battle at the moment!
Even if these people fought and killed, no one deliberately wanted to destroy this Nantian City.
But those aftermaths are enough!
Tens of millions of people are fleeing in all directions in this city!
But despite this, it is still impossible to dodge.
In just one cup of tea, millions of people in this city perished!
Yet, for these slainers, these dead people... But ants.
To be dead is to be dead!
(End of chapter)
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