Chapter 772: The Great Battle in the Palace
On the day of the ceremony, the four of Shang Zhengyu will rush to the gate of the city, and what they see is a chaotic battlefield.
There were shouts and screams everywhere, mixed with the sound of the sound of the fine iron colliding with the swords and soldiers, it was too chaotic at the moment, and it was impossible to distinguish who was the rebel and who was the guard, and the four of Shang Zhengyu were directly dumbfounded when they arrived here.
"What should I do!" Qi Ming lost his mind in an instant, they were still a step too late after all!
Shang Zhengyu made a decisive decision in his heart: "No matter how they make trouble now, the final target must be Prince Jingtan and the old lord, and I, Hongying and Lin Xin will go straight to the palace at this moment! Qi Ming, you go and gather the troops you know in the city, and let the queen directly rush to the palace!"
After jumping over the city wall and into the city, Shang Zhengyu saw that it was a sea of swords and fire, and he couldn't distinguish between friend and foe at all. Although Shang Zhengyu also thought that the True Self Unified Sect might bewitch the army to rebel, he didn't expect them to be able to bewitch so many people! I'm afraid that nearly half of the people in the entire Wenqing have already rebelled!
Shang Zhengyu let out a low shout: "Let's go, let's go to the palace!"
Outside the main hall, the battle situation has completely fallen into a stalemate!
Not to mention that the rebels have been inseparable from the palace guards, and those Praetorian Guard commanders have also fought with these masters who stormed the hall.
There were only dozens of guards and three commanders left in front of Prince Jingtan, and they were guarding the entrance of the main hall, beware of someone suddenly breaking into the main hall from elsewhere to assassinate the old lord and the princes!
Seeing that there were more and more rebels pouring in, and the form was becoming more and more unfavorable to the palace guards, Prince Jingtan was furious and shouted: "Damn, where are the reinforcements, our reinforcements are there!"
Xiao Lishan, who was originally stationed in Peiluo City, was guarding Prince Jingtan in the main hall at this moment, and when he heard the prince's question, he hurriedly said: "I have fired nine arrows in a row, but now I have not received a single response! Now the palace is in battle with the rebels everywhere, the situation is unknown, I am afraid it will be difficult to have reinforcements in a short time!"
Xiao Lishan paused slightly, and said hatefully: "Your Highness, otherwise, we should retreat first and then find a good way!"
"No!" Prince Jingtan shouted angrily, and a majesty that could not be ignored immediately erupted: "This palace is a symbol of the national fortune of my Lanxi country, if this king retreats, how can he still have the face to face the ancestors and ancestors!
At this moment, a loud bang suddenly erupted from the dome of the main hall, and it was a palm wind that exploded violently, directly blasting a gap in the dome of the main hall!
"Protect Your Majesty, protect Your Highness!"
Xiao Lishan was the first to react, he shouted violently, and took the lead to catch up, and then several other Praetorian Guard commanders behind him also outflanked him, and immediately fought with two assassins!
But this fight instantly shocked Xiao Lishan's heart!
He was already a cultivator, and he was a rare master, but these two assassins were at the pinnacle of artistic conception! Just the first palm made Xiao Lishan immediately vomit blood and fly back, if it wasn't for the Janissary Commander behind him to make up for it immediately, I'm afraid Prince Jingtan would be terrible!
But the situation is still precarious! These ordinary Praetorian Guards have no power to resist these two peak cultivation of artistic conception at this moment, and can only use their lives to delay time, and except for Xiao Lishan on the field, none of the other four Praetorian Guard commanders is at the peak of artistic conception, even if it is five against two, they will fall behind in an instant!
But even so, dozens of Praetorian Guards and Xiao Lishan and other five artistic conception powerhouses did not take half a step back, and simply surrounded the two of them under the dragon throne at the moment, preventing them from getting half a step closer to the throne!
Those Wenchen in the main hall have long been frightened now, hiding on both sides of the throne one by one and shivering, and those generals who have a little cultivation are now guarding with their swords, but their cultivation is at most a potential realm cultivation, and going up will only kill in vain!
Xu Decai and the last few guards have climbed the steps of the throne and surrounded the entire throne in a circle, just to protect the prince and the old lord behind him!
One of the black-clothed men killed a Praetorian Guard who rushed up with a single palm, and only bombarded Xiao Lishan with his palm, Xiao Lishan shouted violently and met it with both palms, but there was a gap in cultivation, and he was smashed on the steps in front of the throne behind him by the strength of his palm!
Prince Jingtan was shocked for the first time!
At this moment, a cold light suddenly erupted on Prince Jingtan's side, stabbing at Prince Jingtan's waist!
It turned out to be Prince Sheri, who was close at hand!
No one expected that Prince Relic would suddenly attack, including Prince Jingtan himself!
Seeing that the cold light was about to pierce into Prince Jingtan's waist, a figure suddenly pounced, only to hear a thud, and used his body to block the sword in front of Prince Jingtan!
It's Xu Decai!
There was no need for Prince Jing Tan's orders at all, the Praetorian Guards immediately stepped forward to take down the Prince of Relic, but at this moment, Prince Relic was not flustered at all, and suddenly burst out with an arrogant sneer: "Jing Tan, you must die today! The last successor can only be me, only me!"
The hysterical sneer made the others present shiver in unison, and the old lord was furious, although he was already sitting on the throne and couldn't move, but people were trembling with anger!
"Rebel Son—Rebel Son!"
Prince Jingtan couldn't care about anything else at the moment, and hurriedly checked Xu Decai's injuries! This sword directly stabbed Xu Decai's shoulder, and pulled out a shocking wound, and the gurgling blood immediately soaked half of Xu Decai's body!
A Praetorian Guard immediately stepped forward to treat Xu Decai's wound, but there was no medicine available at the moment, Prince Jingtan immediately withdrew his golden silk brocade robe and pressed it on Xu Decai's wound, and said hatefully: "Decai, you must hold on!"
"I can't save myself, do you still want to save others!hahahaha!" Prince Sheri burst out with a wanton laugh: "You want to suppress the True Self Unified Sect, and now the True Self Unified Sect wants you to perish!"
Prince Sheri's words suddenly shocked all the civil and military officials in the audience, and they were all on the spot!
"It's actually the true self of the Christianity!"
"How dare the True Self Unity Sect do this!"
"Cults are bringing disaster to the country, and cults are bringing disaster to the country!"
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The old lord was also so angry that his face turned white for a while, and he began to cough violently.
Even if Prince Sheri was pressed on the throne floor, he still did not change his arrogant appearance at this moment, and laughed wildly: "Everyone present listens, Jing Tan will die today!
"Prince Sheri is right!"
A loud shout suddenly erupted from under the main hall, and an assassin forced the Praetorian Guard commander of the artifact back with a single palm, and directly opened a gap and went straight to the throne!
The illusion of true intent outside his body suddenly condensed, and a white crane with wings spread its wings screeched out of the void, and its sharp beak went straight to Prince Jingtan on the throne!
At this time, Xiao Lishan was still encircling another at this moment, although he tried his best to return to help, but after all, he couldn't catch up with the speed of this white crane's flight!
Seeing that Prince Jingtan was about to die on the spot!
At this moment, the gap in the dome suddenly burst out with a roar of sweat and indignation: "Hou family, it's you again!"
As soon as the words fell, the sword of struggle suddenly fell! Before the figure arrived, Jian Gang arrived first, and directly broke the long beak of the white crane! The blasting of the Gang Qi instantly set off a boundless wave of qi, and Prince Jing Tan, who was closest to him, bore the brunt of it, only to feel as if he had been hit by a wall head-on, and instantly lay backwards, but fortunately, a Praetorian Guard stepped forward to support him!
The assassin missed the blow and looked up angrily, but before the figure was seen, he saw a huge wind and snow dragon pounced down, and its inner sword was cold, cutting everything!
The assassin hurriedly flew back, but he was still swept by the wind and snow dragon, and the mask on his face shattered, revealing his true face!
Shang Zhengyu's eyes lit up, because this person's facial features were obviously four or five points similar to Hou Zhao!
Hou Yi was originally Hou Zhao's cousin, and he had long been familiar with the appearance of Shang Zhengyu, an old opponent of the Heavenly Dao, but now when he raised his head, he suddenly exclaimed: "Shang Zhengyu, why are you here!"
"Where you do evil in the Heavenly Dao, I will be there!" Shang Zhengyu stepped on the wind and snow dragon, leading the boundless sword gang to fall from the sky.
But a figure instantly surpassed Shang Zhengyu, and even took the lead in rushing towards Hou Yi with a murderous aura!
It's actually Lin Xin!