Chapter 1130: Hades's Third Judgment

Heavenly Demon Imperial City, in front of the Third Prince's Mansion, the emperor descended, and the air pressure of heaven and earth sank suddenly.

Facing the Qiyao Demon Emperor pressing forward step by step, in Xuanqing's hand, a black token appeared, and suddenly, the imperial aura spread, blocking the Qiyao Demon Emperor.

"Demon Emperor Order!"

When the two Demon Emperors of Qiyao and Eight Desolations saw the black token in the former's hand, their expressions sank, and the unexpected variables made the two of them hesitate in their hearts.

Seeing the Demon Emperor's order, such as seeing the Demon Emperor's own deity, the order of the Kunyi Demon Emperor, even if they can't easily disobey it.

"Two imperial uncles, if there is something wrong with the nephew, you might as well wait for the father to return before making a decision, now, please don't embarrass the nephew. ”

Xuanqing looked at the two demon emperors in the void, neither humble nor arrogant.

A cold color flashed in the eyes of the Seven Yao Demon Emperor, and after a few breaths, his right hand was raised, and ten thousand demonic qi surged out.

In the sky, seeing this, the Eight Desolation Demon Emperors took one step at a time, and instantly went forward.

"Don't be impulsive. ”

The Eight Desolation Demon Emperor reminded in a condensed voice, "He now has the Demon Emperor Order of the Imperial Brother in his hand, and if we attack him now, it will be like offending the majesty of the Imperial Brother, and the gains outweigh the losses, so it is better to temporarily put him under house arrest, and wait for the Imperial Brother to come back and let the Imperial Brother personally deal with it." ”

When the Qiyao Demon Emperor heard this, his expression became more and more cold, he snorted coldly, waved his right hand, and most of the demonic qi dispersed, and the residual demonic breath spread, drawing the ground as a prison, completely sealing the entire Third Prince's Mansion.

"From today onwards, you are not allowed to leave the house for half a step. ”

As the words fell, the Seven Yao Demon Emperor glanced indifferently at the third prince below again, turned around and stepped into the void, and disappeared.

"Xuanqing, do it yourself. ”

The Eight Desolation Demon Emperor said lightly, and did not stay any longer, his figure gradually dispersed, and he left from the imperial city.

Seeing the two Demon Emperors leaving, below, Xuan Qing breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, even if there was a Demon Emperor Order to protect him, in the face of the two Emperor Dao powerhouses, this kind of pressure was still unbearable.

Around the Prince's Mansion, the demonic qi was surging, constantly coiling, blocking all retreats, unable to enter or exit.

The demonic obstacles that permeated Xuanqing's surroundings, his expression did not change much, and he had already guessed such a result, so it was okay, saving a lot of unnecessary trouble.

In front of the Prince's Mansion, the forbidden troops withdrew one after another, and the Demon Emperor personally blocked the Prince's Mansion, and there was no need for them to stay.

Before leaving, the four commanders of the forbidden army looked at the white-clothed prince in front of the prince's mansion, and they all had questions in their expressions, so many things have happened these days, although the third prince barely kept himself, but he still brought great trouble to himself, what did the third prince do these things for?

Is it just to fight the power of the eldest prince?

The four Forbidden Army Commanders left with questions, and now that the Imperial City is in chaos, they will have a lot of things to deal with, and they can't waste their time here.

On the streets of the Imperial City, after seeing everything that happened in front of the Third Prince's Mansion in the distance, Ning Chen smiled indifferently and turned to leave.

The two demon emperors really failed to take Xuanqing away, and the third prince could stand tall in this cruel struggle for imperial power, how could he be incompetent.

In the palace of the Nine Shadows, in the palace of the king, the demonic energy was surging, and after the farce of the imperial city ended, the figure of the Nine Shadows also faded and disappeared.

In the Heavenly Demon Ancestral Land, the incarnations of the two demon emperors of Qiyao and Eight Desolations returned, and the breath disappeared into the body, and the coercion gradually subsided.

"Father, uncle!"

Xuan Zhen looked at the surging demonic qi in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "Could it be that the death of the fifth and twelfth brothers is just that!"

"If you can find evidence that Xuanqing brutalized the prince, my uncle and I can naturally make decisions for you, if not, there is no need to say more. ”

In the depths of the ancestral land, the voice of the Eight Desolation Demon Emperor came out, and after a while, a powerful force swung out, directly sending Xuan Zhen Zhen in the ancestral land flying. Outside the Heavenly Demon Ancestral Earth, Xuan Zhen staggered to the ground, his eyes looking ahead, becoming more and more gloomy.

In any case, he didn't expect things to turn out like this, now that the twelfth brother is dead, who can prove that the third brother is the murderer!

The anger was irrepressible, Xuan Zhen clenched his fists, his nails pierced his palms, and blood dripped down.

After a long time, Xuan Zhen turned around and walked in the direction of the imperial city.

Since the two Demon Emperors can't administer justice for him, he can only use his own methods to govern him in the way of others.

"Boom"

Above the sky, there was a lot of thunder, and after the thunder, the rain poured down, fogging the whole world.

"Ah, it's raining. ”

In the Third Prince's Mansion, Shiqing ran to the hall with her head in her arms, looked at the pouring rain ahead, and said in a hurry, "Your Highness didn't bring an umbrella when she went out." ”

On the side, Shiyu turned around and walked into the hall, took an oil-paper umbrella, and walked quickly towards the outside of the hall.

"Wait for me!"

Seeing this, Shiqing also hurriedly ran back to the hall, took the paper umbrella and rushed into the heavy rain.

On the streets of the imperial city, the white-haired figure walked forward, and the heavy rain fell, wetting his plain clothes.

"Your Highness. ”

In the rain, Shiyu walked up quickly and covered the head of the former with an umbrella.

Seeing the two of them, Ning Chen smiled and said, "Let's go, go home." ”

The three of them walked forward, gradually disappearing into the rain.

"Boom!"

In the sky, thunder pierced the sky, and the thunder was dazzling, illuminating the dim world.

"Ready for action. ”

"Yes, Your Highness!"

Under the dim rain curtain, black-clothed figures were half-kneeling, and the demonic aura on everyone's body was pervasive, powerful and abnormal.

Ahead, Xuan Zhen looked at the gradually darkening sky, and the murderous intent in his eyes became clearer and clearer.

In the imperial city, Xuan Mo looked back at the sky, his brows furrowed slightly.

Such an ominous premonition, he always felt that something was going to happen tonight.

The Thirteenth Prince's Mansion, night fell, Ning Chen sat quietly in the hall, under the lights, a scroll of portraits spread out on the table, beautiful and picturesque women, more beautiful than flowers, intoxicating.

"Xinyu, you wait. ”

Ning Chen looked at the woman on the painting, and said with a gentle expression, "A thousand years, not too long, your husband is now about to enter the Red Dust Realm, live longer, and can wait until the day you come back, just." ”

Speaking of this, Ning Chen glanced at his full head of white hair and said with a smile, "I'm old, and when the time comes, you may not recognize your husband." ”

The beating lights reflect the women in the city on the picture scroll, in front of the lights, the figure in plain clothes, the face is still the same as at the beginning, however, the white hair is ruthless over the years.

A hundred years have passed, and Huafa was born early.

"Your Highness. ”

Outside the hall, Shiyu came over, brought a bowl of ginger soup, and said, "Your Highness has just suffered from the cold, drink some ginger soup." ”

Ning Chen came back to his senses, looked at the woman in front of him, nodded slightly, and said, "Thank you, put it down, you and Shiqing will also drink a bowl to drive away the cold." ”

"Hmm"

Shiyu nodded and said, "Shiqing, the slave will be sent later, Your Highness will drink it first, and it won't work when it's cold." ”

Ning Chen smiled helplessly, took the ginger soup and drank it all in one gulp, then put the bowl back and said, "Okay, let's go." ”

"The slave and maid are gone. ”

The poem saluted and turned to leave.

In the backyard, in the wing, Shiqing sat on the bed wrapped in a quilt and was bored and in a daze, smirking from time to time.

With a squeak, the door opened, Shiyu came over with ginger soup, looked at Shiqing on the bed, and said, "Shiqing, come and drink a bowl of ginger soup." ”

"Has Your Highness drunk?"

Shiqing raised her head, looked at the former, and asked curiously.

"Drink. ”

Shiyu replied softly.

"Just drink it. ”

Shiqing smiled happily, took a sip of ginger soup and drank it.

After a while, Shiqing finished drinking the ginger soup, put the bowl down, and said with a smile, "Shiyu, what is Your Highness doing?"

"Look at the portrait. ”

Shiyu put the bowl away and answered.

"Portrait?"

Shiqing asked curiously, "Is it still that beautiful and beautiful sister?"

"Hmm"

Shiyu nodded and said.

Shi Qing showed envy on her face and said, "I don't know who that sister is, who makes His Highness so concerned." ”

Shiyu shook her head lightly and said, "I don't know, maybe it's His Highness's sweetheart." ”

"Oh"

Shi Qing responded lightly and said with a smile, "I used to think that the holy woman of the fox clan was the most beautiful person in the world, but now, I think His Highness's sweetheart is the best-looking." ”

"Okay, don't be a sycophant, Your Highness can't hear it. ”

Shiyu smiled and said, "Rest early, you are cold, you can't kick the quilt at night." ”

"Got it. ”

Shiqing lay down wrapped in the quilt, pressed her eyes, and smirked inexplicably.

Looking at the smirk on the former's face, Shiyu didn't ask much, stepped forward to blow out the candle, and walked out of the room.

In front of the room, Shi Yu had just closed the door, and suddenly, the ethereal sound of the piano sounded in his ears, coming from the front hall, so strange.

Shi Yu was surprised, His Royal Highness still knows how to play the piano?

"Knock, knock, knock"

On the streets of the imperial city, the sound of beating and watching, the sound of three watches, and the king of Hades was sentenced.

All sides of the imperial city, the voice of the black clothes swept by, and the scimitar slashed, like the scythe of death, mercilessly harvesting life.

The Heavenly Demon Prince, who was angry and irrepressible, finally went to extremes, killing and killing.

"Knock, knock, knock"

The sound of beating was heard all over the imperial city, so loud that even the sound of pouring rain could not hide it.

The Thirteenth Prince's Mansion, in the front hall, the voice of plain clothes and white hair stroked the qin, and the Shenqin in front of him was very angry.

The white tiger artifact, the king of Hades, played again after a hundred years.

The faint sound of the piano came out of the prince's mansion, mixed with the sound of rain, and gradually became inaudible.

However, under the scimitar, one after another unjust souls at the moment of confusion looked in the direction of the Thirteenth Prince's Mansion, their faces dazed.

The sound of falling to the ground, the blood staining the earth red, the king of Hades sing, farewell to the resentful soul.

In the north, on the central altar of the Wu Clan's holy land, Emperor Gou looked at the Three Emperors City in the distance, and said calmly, "Tianxin, prepare to send troops." ”

"Yes!"

On the side, Tianxin saluted respectfully and received the order.

In the Three Imperial City, the sound of the piano echoed, one after another, one after another, and the sound of rain was mixed, making it difficult to clear up.

"Do it!"

When the imperial city was in turmoil, in the Nine Emperor Princes' mansion, Xuan Que looked at the kneeling figures in front of him and said calmly.

"Yes!"

Dozens of figures received orders and disappeared in an instant.

The order was given, Xuan Que looked in the direction of the Thirteenth Prince's Mansion, and his expression froze, Old Thirteen, this time, the imperial brother will give up his life to gamble with you.

"Knock, knock, knock!"

In the sound of the third watch, all parties in the imperial city completely broke out in killing, and countless heads flew down from the corpses, dyed with vermilion.

In the Thirteenth Prince's Mansion, the plain clothes and white-haired figure sat quietly, the king of Hades made a song, and the third watch was sentenced.

(End of chapter)8)