Chapter 286: The New Emperor

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Emperor Xia was poisoned, and the news finally spread, and in the palace, there were too many eyeliners of all forces, and it was impossible to block such a big movement.

The forces of all parties were shocked, and even Zong Qianqiu of the Eternal Night God Sect was obviously stunned when he received the report, obviously not knowing why there was such a change.

Everyone speculated that this incident was the work of the Eternal Night God Cult, because if Emperor Xia died, in terms of performance, the biggest beneficiary would be the Eternal Night God Cult.

In less than four years, the throne of Great Xia has reappeared in crisis, and Xia Mingri's life and death are only in the blink of an eye, but the only prince has just turned three years old, and it is impossible for him to ascend the throne and govern.

Great Xia fell into a panic, and at this time, in front of the ministers and the two dukes, Guangluqing stood up and proposed to ask King Haowu to come out to temporarily manage the government.

As soon as the proposal came out, the Confucian ministers in the court immediately agreed, saying that this was the best way.

Zhengguang Temple, Xia Mingri, who had been in a coma for a day, suddenly woke up, his eyes were brighter than ever, and his will was clear again.

The image of returning to the light was so clear that the hearts of the several imperial doctors who had been waiting for it suddenly rang in their hearts.

"Proposed edict," Xia Mingri said.

"Yes" Several imperial doctors knelt on the ground and buried their heads deeply.

Hearing that His Majesty had woken up, the ministers immediately gathered in the Zhengguang Hall and waited for the summons.

It's just that the emperor's summons didn't wait, and all he waited for was an edict to pass on the throne.

In the depths of the palace, the heavy weapons of the town and the country were up and down, and outside the majestic purple qi, Xia Mingri walked step by step, and the black blood at the corners of his mouth flowed down, dyeing the ink dragon robe.

At the end of the emperor, the national weapon screamed and whimpered, as if he was bidding farewell to the person in front of him.

In the purple air, the stone door is still closed, and the people who enter have experienced the pain of life and death, and they don't know what is going on outside the door.

"Emperors, do your best tomorrow, really try your best"

In front of the heavy weapons of Zhenguo, Xia Mingri knelt down, his eyes slowly closed, and tears slipped silently, he was powerless and unwilling.

The eldest grandson, Taizhigong, and Jingwu Gong walked quickly, looking at the figure kneeling in the purple qi, and their hearts were all painful.

"Queen Mother, do you say that I am a Ming Jun?" said Xia Mingri's voice with a hint of exhaustion.

"Your Majesty, of course, is a Ming Jun, and like the ancestors of the past dynasties, he deserves to be a Ming Jun" The eldest grandson replied, holding back the tears in his eyes.

"On that day, the Marquis of Zhifang asked me to be a good emperor, I worked hard to do it, and I didn't break my promise"

When the words fell, Xia Mingri covered his mouth and coughed violently, and black blood continued to overflow, dripping on the ground.

"Big brother, this throne was originally yours, and now, the tenth brother has returned it to you"

The last words echoed between heaven and earth, and after the stone gate, the involvement of the bloodline caused Xia Ziyi, who was still experiencing life and death suffering, to feel that he suddenly opened his eyes, his mind was shaken, and his body was devouring himself, and his black and white long hair danced, reproducing the omen of going mad.

A roaring vibration sounded, and the expressions of Tai Zhi Gong and Jing Wu Gong changed at the same time, and they stopped in a loud voice, "Don't"

However, it was already late, the huge stone door slowly opened, and Xia Ziyi, who was dressed in a dark royal robe, forcibly broke out, and the endless gray aura surged, and he was just about to come out, but he was forced back by the majestic Great Xia luck.

The next moment, a shocking scene appeared, and the blocked gray aura was pulled by the magic omen displayed on Xia Ziyi's body, and it was as if it had found an outlet, and it poured into his body frantically.

The dancing long hair was immediately half dyed white, but Xia Ziyi didn't seem to know, looking at the figure kneeling in front of him, his heart hurt like a knife.

"Tomorrow"

The heart-wrenching call, but the kneeling person can no longer hear it, the emperor's life, to the end, this life has no regrets.

"Uh" Xia Ziyi felt a sharp pain in his heart, stepped forward to pick up Xia Mingri, and immediately walked out step by step.

Eternal Night God Cult, in the dark abyss, a sarcophagus shook, and soon after, Zong Qianqiu, Xuanzhi and others flew out and rushed directly towards the direction of Feather Valley,

At the same time, Wu Jun also set out, and the Kaixuan Hou, who was a hundred miles away, immediately felt it and stepped forward to stop him.

"Triumphant, your opponent is me"

A powerful figure appeared, blocking in front of Triumph Hou, and said lightly.

"The First Divine General of the Eternal Night"

Seeing the battle armor on the person in front of him, Triumphant Hou's expression immediately sank, he didn't expect that he was still alive.

"Triumphant, don't lose to anyone else"

Wu Jun laughed, and immediately turned into a streamer of light and rushed towards the Feather Valley.

Tiancang Academy, the dean walked out in one step, and in a short time, he was already hundreds of miles away.

Wu Jun, Dean Tiancang confronted for the first time, and the terrible battle began, and the peerless powerhouse of the same three calamities realm, as soon as he made a move, it was a terrifying scene of earth destruction and landslide.

The dean is very strong, but the martial monarch is stronger, and the Heavenly Desolate Halberd is in hand, and the world is invincible.

The dean once said that no one in the world can stop Wu Jun, and he can't, so the dean does not seek victory, but only leaves a chance for victory for those who come after him.

The aftermath of the big war, destroying everything around them, neither of them was reserved, and the killing opportunities were revealed.

The increasingly fierce battle made both of them red, and when the moves collided, the blood was brilliant.

"Dean Tiancang, you have impressed Wu Jun"

Seeing that time passed little by little, Wu Jun was unwilling to delay any longer, and raised his halberd to the sky, and the true yuan was transported to the extreme, and the boundless evil power spread, turning the ten miles into a circle of death.

"Three Styles of Imperial Heaven, Heavenly Desolation and Destruction of God"

The reappearance of the supreme mastery, the power is even more powerful than before, the dean's expression is condensed, he turns his palms to raise his breath, and the mighty energy around his body rolls, straight into the sky.

The good and evil breath collided, the two of them retreated at the same time, the corners of their mouths were red, and in the dust and sand, on the right chest of the dean, a terrifying wound appeared, and the evil qi passed through the body, bringing out the blood of the waterfall.

The ultimate move, after all, the evil overwhelmed the good, and after one move, the dean of Tiancang was seriously injured and defeated.

"It's over"

Wu Jun swung his halberd and slashed down, about to end this battle.

At the critical moment, in the distant sky, two dazzling rays of light swept by, and the swords roared in unison, turning into a life-threatening edge and rushing towards Wu Jun.

"Huh?"

Wu Jun's halberd caught up with the flying sword, and with a loud bang, he stepped back half a step back.

"Is that you?"

The plain white figure that came into his eyes was so familiar, Wu Jun's expression was cold, he didn't expect to meet it again so soon.

"You're late, if you join forces with him, maybe you still have a chance, but now, even this last chance is gone" Wu Jun said coldly.

"Maybe, but if you have a chance, you have to fight to know"

Ning Chen stepped forward to help the dean, took one step, and moved out of the battlefield.

"Dean, we'll take care of the rest."

After speaking, Ning Chen's figure flashed, and he returned to the battlefield again, looking at the martial artist in front of him, he started his sword and said, "Please"

"Then let me see, where does your self-confidence come from" Wu Jun waved his halberd in response, fierce and powerful, and came from the heavens and mountains.

Ning Chen stepped back, his figure instantly transformed, the water flashed, and his figure was like a phantom.

Behind Wu Jun, the Great Yin Qingque Sword trembled, lifting lightly as heavy, and the sword broke through the sky, and slashed down suddenly.

The sky was desolate, and there was a loud bang, and the sand was flying.

"The foundation is good, but you're still too young"

In Wu Jun's hand, the halberd swirled, and the male power surged out, immediately shaking back the person in front of him.

Ning Chen stabilized his body, suppressed the surging qi and blood in his body, his eyes narrowed, Wu Jun is really still Wu Jun, even after a big battle, his strength is still undoubtedly strong.

"Scroll of the Earth"

Ning Chen swung his sword into the ground, and suddenly, the earth trembled, and the surging sword intent poured out, endlessly, turning into a sky-high sword, and the power was shocking.

"Book from heaven?"

Wu Jun snorted coldly, and the halberd raised the power of the eight directions, and there was a shock, and in an instant, the ten thousand swords shattered, dissipating invisibly.

Seeing that the opponent was unshakable, Ning Chen stepped on the water again, and the love knife in his left hand rode the wind, as light as a leaf in the wind, as fast as a flying flash.

The sound of the clash of knives and halberds is endless, and the knives turn like willows, and they will never stop for half a minute.

Fast and strong, the confrontation of martial arts is so brilliant, the halberd light, the sword light continues to sweep out, sharp and beautiful, which makes people intoxicated.

"Scroll of Heaven"

As fast as a fast knife riding the wind, suddenly the knife momentum turned, and the blue light was extremely gorgeous, like opening the sky and cracking the earth, and it suddenly fell.

"Boom"

With an earth-shattering bang, Wu Jun's feet sank three inches to the ground, and cracks appeared, spreading vertically and horizontally.

"Happy"

Wu Jun laughed loudly, flipped his palm Ning Yuan, and slapped it out.

Ning Chen's feet retreated, and at the same time, the frost on the sword was condensed, and a sword slashed out, and the frost surged wildly.

With a bang, the palm power shook away the frost sword intent, and then encountered the sword light blocking, and for a short moment of condensation, Su Yi moved away, avoiding this powerful palm.

"I didn't expect you to be so capable, but it's a pity" Wu Jun said with a flash of regret on his face.

"It's a pity, as long as Wu Jun is willing to continue to concede a few points, even if it is dark, the juniors will accompany him" Ning Chen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said slowly.

"Huh"

Wu Jun smiled indifferently, and the breath in his body surged out, and the strong oppressive force pressed the space around him to scream.

Ning Chen's expression froze, his swords rang out, he knew that the real battle had just begun.

"Three Thousand Miles of Sword and Snow"

Seeing that Wu Jun was serious, Ning Chen didn't dare to be careless, the frost on the sword was condensed, and the figure was in motion, a sword opened the sky, and three thousand miles of snow drifted.

"Knort"

The sword halberd clashed, Wu Jun did not move, Ning Chen's left hand quickly grasped the knife, the white light shone, and he slashed out in an uproar.

"If you're not in a hurry, I really want to see how far you can go in martial arts, now, step down"

In the rapidly changing tone, the evil aura erupted violently, and the demonic power was shocking, and the plain figure in front of him was suddenly shaken, and blood was spilled.

Ten zhang away, Ning Chen landed, took a few steps back, his eyes were heavy and abnormal, is this the real strength of Wu Jun, he is really not like a person.

At this moment, a flash of light flashed in the distance, and in the blink of an eye, it fell on the battlefield.

"Am I late?" Du Chengxue glanced at Ning Chen, who was bloodstained on his chest, and asked softly.

"It's okay, but if it's a little later, you can really collect the body for me" Ning Chen joked with a very solemn face.

"Your Sword"

Twilight Chengxue ignored the joke that was not funny at all, and with a wave of her hand, she threw away a sword with a bright blue color, and said lightly.

Ning Chen took the sword, and suddenly, the blood-colored veins in the sword spread out, and the tide of blood mist rose up, and a powerful and abnormal aura quickly recovered, and he came to the world again.

"Wujun, the battle just now doesn't count, from now on, start again"