Chapter 215: Gather in the Imperial City

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Boom!

Lu An'an's corpse fell to the ground, making a violent sound, and the dust filled the sky, shocking and abnormal, making the surrounding warriors shocked, looking at Mo Chen who stepped on the void in shock.

He actually killed the strong man of the heavenly shadows.

This scene made the fighting spirit of everyone in the Imperial City Academy completely ignited, and it broke out into an unmatchable trend, on the other hand, the royal army was defeated and retreated, and even the few heavenly powerhouses in the void had a feeling of sadness for the rabbit and the fox, and a sense of fear couldn't help but emerge in their hearts.

"Devouring Martial Spirits? What a strong combat power! ”

Outside the Imperial City, on a high mountain, a middle-aged man in battle armor looked in the direction of the Imperial City and couldn't help but exclaim.

This person is burly, with a pair of particularly 'fine' eyes flashing under the sword eyebrows, like a knife-cut face exuding a vicissitudes of time, and under the high bridge of the nose, there is a shallow scum, which adds a little bit of harshness.

He just stood there, but he couldn't hide a fierce domineering.

This person was none other than Mo Zhenshan, exuding a powerful aura of heaven and darkness.

Behind him, there were still Chen Zhan and Mo Fengping, and after that, there were more than ten extremely powerful martial artists, obviously, this was the most 'elite' high-end force in his hands, the Tianyun powerhouse.

Behind it, there are countless Yuan Martial Realm powerhouses, densely packed, as if the ocean is boundless, there are hundreds of people, waiting for them.

"The tiger father has no dog, and the son of the marshal must be a masterpiece." Chen Zhan opened his mouth and said: "Mo Chen ignited this war, but he was able to live until now, it is really the will of God, this is the heavens want Mo Chen to help the marshal." ”

At the beginning, Chen Zhan and Mo Fengping only used Mo Chen's identity as a reason to send troops, but they didn't expect that Mo Chen was not only not dead, but also able to unify the Imperial City Academy, the Inscription Master Guild and the New Martial Soul Master Guild, and compete with the royal court, which gave them great help.

No one could have imagined that Mo Chen's talent would be so demonic and grow so fast, and in less than a year, he would be able to fight the heavens and slash him under the sword.

What's more, behind him, there is also a force of fear.

His role is completely beyond the imagination of Chen Zhan and others.

A strange smile flashed at the corner of Mo Zhenshan's mouth, and he looked at the imperial city calmly, no one knew what he was thinking.

"Marshal, when shall we enter the city?" Mo Fengping asked.

"There's no hurry." Mo Zhenshan said calmly.

At this moment, there was a sudden 'commotion' behind them, which made Mo Fengping's eyes change suddenly, but Mo Zhenshan and Chen Zhan were indifferent, as if they knew what was going on.

Outside the imperial city, where Mo Zhenshan's army was stationed, there was a terrible sound of fighting, and in the imperial city, a terrifying battle also broke out.

At the top of the palace hall, Long Aotian and Ye Chufan and the strongest 'elite' were calmly looking at the battle situation in the distance, Ye Chufan's eyes looked at Mo Chen in the imperial city calmly, and his deep pupils did not have the slightest 'wave'.

"This Mo Chen is really demonic, Yuanwu is sevenfold, and he actually killed the strong man of Tianyou." Ye Chufan's words were calm, as if he was talking about a person who had nothing to do with him, even though he had already made a killing intent towards Mo Chen.

The corners of Long Aotian's mouth twitched slightly, Mo Chen's demon, he had already seen too much, this son must be eradicated as soon as possible.

Ye Chufan looked at Long Aotian and said calmly: "Long Aotian, do you remember our plan?" ”

"Master Hou, rest assured, this decisive battle is related to the fate of Tianyun Kingdom, and I will definitely do my best." Long Aotian said solemnly.

At this moment, Long Aotian suddenly saw the 'commotion' outside the imperial city, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then, under Ye Chufan's signal, they walked towards the imperial city square together.

Ye Chufan and Long Aotian's formation was not large in number, but it exuded a suffocating terrifying momentum, and from a distance, they pressed towards the square, making the battlefield on the square automatically disperse.

And behind Ye Chufan, Long Aotian and the others, the earth shook, and hundreds of strong people rushed over, plus the Yuanwu powerhouses led by Lu Gongan and others, I am afraid that Long Aotian will mobilize all the Yuanwu powerhouses who can be called on here.

Today, the Imperial City Square brings together all the 'elites' of Tianyun Country.

Long Aotian wants to solve everything here and start his Huangtu hegemony.

This decisive battle, no matter how it wins or loses, is destined to go down in the history of Tianyun Kingdom.

"Imperial sister, why are you in the camp of the academy." Long Aotian came to the square, and looked at Long Xinxue who was tasting wine for the first time, and a 'fine' light flashed in his eyes.

"Brother Huang, while Mo Zhenshan has not yet entered the city, it may be too late to stop at this moment." Long Xinxue looked at Long Aotian.

Long Aotian sneered, "Imperial sister, since you don't want to help me, then it's okay, come on, invite my imperial sister into the palace." ”

In any case, Long Xinxue is a member of the royal family, if he is captured alive, it will be difficult for him to deal with the public, although he also wants to deal with Long Xinxue, but not now, at this moment, he has to bring Long Xinxue into the palace first.

But as he spoke, Long Aotian obviously had a touch of killing intent, and he swore that after today, he would definitely attack Long Xinxue.

As several figures walked towards Long Xinxue, the strong men behind her slowly stood up, they were very quiet, without the slightest word, but they did not hesitate to protect Long Xinxue.

"Imperial sister, what do you mean by this? Could it be that you want to go against me? Long Aotian's eyes were slightly condensed, and he was unusually cold.

Long Xinxue said calmly: "I don't want to get involved in the imperial power, but I must protect the royal family." ”

"To oppose me, is it to preserve the royal line? It's ridiculous. Long Aotian was extremely cold, and between his words, the killing intent was no longer concealed, "Even so, you can do it yourself, today, anyone who is against Tianyun Country will die!" ”

Thousands of Yuanwu powerhouses once again listed suppression, and slowly pressed towards the Imperial City Academy and Long Xinxue, but the Imperial City Academy approached one after another, protecting Long Xinxue and Mo Chen, with a resolute posture, fearless of everything.

"Today, all strife will be settled, killed!" Long Aotian roared angrily, and the rolling emperor roared out angrily, and the monstrous killing intent instantly surged into the imperial city, filling the surroundings.

"Kill!"

The sound of crazy killing resounded in the sky, and the two sides fought again.

The cold wind was blowing, mixed with the fierce killing intent, so that the air that was blowing in front of them was mixed with a piercing energy, Long Aotian and Ye Chufan stood calmly in place, and the top 'elites' behind them did not move.

Because, there is still a force that has not yet appeared.

They are waiting for Mo Zhenshan's arrival.

"Kill the Imperial City." Outside the Imperial City, Mo Zhenshan let out a low voice, and his calm words contained an unparalleled aura of slaughter, and in an instant, hundreds of strong people swarmed out and directly entered the Imperial City.

The terrifying battle broke out completely, the blood rain was sprinkled, the cold wind carried the bloody breath, and the entire imperial city, as if it was raining blood next time, even the sky seemed to be dyed red by the blood rain, which was dazzling.

The terrifying attacks in the sky continued to appear, and the extremely strong sounds were like thunder in the sky, enveloping the entire imperial city.

The Imperial City Academy faced several times the enemy, and there was no fear of it, Mo Chen, Ye Qianzhong, and Bu Qingyun, the three powerhouses were at the forefront, resisting several beginner-level Tianyun powerhouses.

Fat Zixuan and Huang Xiaoyan stood behind them, thirteen arrows were constantly shuttling in the air, and wherever they passed, blood flowed like pillars, and from a distance, it seemed like arrows were crying.

The terrifying battle became more and more 'intense', although the Imperial City Academy was below, it could not be eliminated in a short period of time, and Ye Chufan was not in a hurry to send the strong man behind him, his eyes fell on Mo Chen in the crowd, and his eyes became more and more solemn.

Suddenly, Ye Chufan and Long Aotian suddenly raised their heads, "Mo Zhenshan, it's here." ”

The earth trembled, the two sides dispersed again, everyone's eyes looked slowly, and in a shout, the iron horses rolled, advancing rapidly with the momentum of the wind and clouds, and it was the army of Mo Zhenshan.

Long Aotian glanced at the battlefield coldly, and then waved his hand lightly, making his people retreat so as not to be surrounded by the academy and Mo Zhenshan.

Even if he has more Yuanwu powerhouses, he is very likely to lose if he is attacked from both sides and suffers from the enemy on his back, not to mention, Long Aotian doesn't want Yuanwu powerhouses to lose too much and affect the foundation of Tianyun Kingdom.

The dust was all over the sky, the iron horses were whistling, and the terrifying wind was instantly pressed, and Mo Zhenshan's army and the academy were facing the royal army.

Everyone's eyes instantly fell on Mo Zhenshan, one of the most critical people in this storm, finally arrived.

"Ugh." Long Xinxue, who was sitting on the edge of the square, watched Mo Zhenshan arrive, and then looked at the blood on the ground, couldn't help but let out a sigh, and slowly put down the wine glass in his hand.

Mo Ziying looked at Mo Fengping for the first time, even if her father had abandoned her, but it was her father after all, blood was thicker than water, and it couldn't dilute the concern in her heart.

"Father." In the direction of the school, Mo Zining instantly 'agitated' and moved, his eyes were like a windy lake, with bursts of 'waves', looking at Mo Zhenshan from afar.

Even Mo Chen's gaze couldn't help but forget the past, and the obsession in his body couldn't help but tremble a little.

"Zining, Chen'er." Mo Zhenshan's eyes also looked over, and there was a trace of crystal tears in his eyes, it seemed that ten years apart made him feel very guilty and miss it even more.

Mo Chen didn't make a sound, just looked at Mo Zhenshan quietly.

Finally rushed to the Imperial City, everyone gathered here, today, let's learn everything here.

"Ninth Princess, please go and ask Princess Pingyun to come out." Mo Chen looked at Long Xinxue Dao, he could not care about everything, but the relationship between Mo Zhenshan and the original owner of his body had to be resolved.

"Understood." Long Xinxue nodded, and under the escort of several powerhouses, she headed towards the palace.

Long Aotian naturally wouldn't stop her, and even wished that Long Xinxue would return to the palace.

"Mo Zhenshan, you're finally here." Long Aotian's eyes were like torches, staring at Mo Zhenshan viciously.

Mo Zhenshan retracted his gaze at Mo Chen and Mo Zining, greeted Long Aotian, and said, "The debts owed by the royal family will be repaid today." ”

Long Aotian sneered and said, "Mo Zhenshan, you can deceive the entire people of Tianyun Kingdom, but you can't deceive us, you have waited for ten years for this battle." ”

Mo Zhenshan didn't say anything, it seemed that he didn't want to talk to Long Aotian, he just stared at Ye Chufan coldly, he knew that today's enemy was not Long Aotian, but Ye Chufan.

Seeing that Mo Zhenshan didn't say anything, Long Aotian naturally didn't talk much, but said coldly: "You have waited for ten years, and this king has also waited for ten years to gather here today, so let's bury them here together." ”

"Who killed the deer, you don't know." Mo Zhenshan looked sideways and looked at Long Aotian.

"Really?" Long Aotian sneered sarcastically, and then his eyes turned cold, "Then let's end it completely." ”

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