Not far away, there was a low hill, Tang Lang ran forward with all his strength, and when he passed by a strange rock more than two feet high, his figure suddenly froze, and a figure continued to run forward from his body, while the main body retracted his breath with all his strength and escaped directly into the system space.

The many powerhouses who followed behind did not notice this subtle change in a hurry, and even the emperor-level powerhouse only glanced at it hurriedly when he passed by the strange rock, found that there was no abnormality, and then tracked down the stand-in who was released and fled frantically.

The emperor-level powerhouse refused to let the assassin slip away under his nose, and ordered the rest of the trackers to gradually disperse with a powerful mind, forming a fan-shaped encirclement, while he slowed down his pace slightly, wanting to see if anyone could answer the assassin, and at the same time constantly transmitted messages to Tang Lang with his mind.

"You are already dying, why don't you hurry up and arrest you! If you can confess the mastermind behind the scenes, the old man promises you a happy death!"

Tang Lang's phantom stand-in could not convey ideas to others, and he was even more afraid of being discovered by this emperor-level powerhouse, so he silently watched the picture transmitted by the stand-in on the light curtain in the space, and controlled the stand-in to run away.

Seeing that the assassin did not respond at all, and the surrounding barren mountains and mountains were inaccessible, the emperor-level powerhouse snorted coldly: "Dead soldiers, then let the old man die!"

The emperor-level powerhouse no longer has the idea of delaying, and while pursuing in the sky, he waved his hands again and again, and continued to attack from a distance of several miles, and the cyan palm wind flew towards the stand-in impartially, although it was not fierce, but it blocked the stand-in's way again and again, making it slowly fall into the encirclement of a group of strong men.

Tang Lang found that the stand-in had fallen into a heavy siege, and after being overturned by the cyan palm wind again, he simply sank into the depths of the ground, trying his best to restrain his breath, as if he was preparing to hide temporarily.

"Do you think that by hiding underground, you can hide from the old man's thoughts?" After a few breaths, the emperor-level powerhouse stepped into the air and hung above the place where the stand-in was hiding, and the rest of the surrounding masters also arrived, surrounding the position where the stand-in was located.

"How long are you going to hide? Come out for the old man!" The emperor-level powerhouse was condescending, his hands were clenched, the ground began to crack continuously, and the soil and sand around the stand-in continued to condense, forming a sand cage to trap the stand-in in the middle and slowly rise to the ground.

"If you're in such a hurry to catch me out, then I'll give you a big gift!" Tang Lang didn't wait for all the sand and soil outside the stand-in to be peeled off, and his mind moved, igniting all the spiritual power that made up the stand-in, and exploded blatantly.

The stand-in has absorbed tens of thousands of points of energy before and after, and every part of the body is composed of spiritual power compressed to the extreme, and the self-explosion is comparable to the full force of an emperor-level powerhouse, and it is even more terrifying.

A dazzling ball of light instantly appeared in place, and then a huge roar and violent explosion hit the ground hard, and the surrounding masters were swept into the raging air flow like dead leaves in the residual wind, and several curse sects were the first to be stirred into minced flesh because they couldn't resist such a tyrannical force, and then even the strong martial arts sect was seriously injured, and the stumps and blood were mixed in the dirt and swayed around......

"Little thief, dare to ......" The emperor-level powerhouse couldn't resist such a powerful self-explosion, and his body was thrown backwards for hundreds of zhang before stopping, and his mouth continued to spew out one bloody sword after another, and when he finally forcibly suppressed the churning spiritual power in his body, seeing the tragic situation in front of him, he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

"The old man won't kill you, and he won't be a man!" The emperor-level powerhouse let out a miserable howl like a night owl, and all the masters who followed except for a few had all fallen into the previous self-explosion, and the survivors were also limb and seriously injured and unconscious.

Such a huge explosion also alarmed the Dark Flame Imperial Capital dozens of miles away, and soon several powerful auras flew over Tang Lang's head, driving out of the explosion site.

A middle-aged man with extraordinary weapons and a yellow robe appeared in front of the previous emperor-level powerhouse, followed by several powerhouses with equally powerful breaths and gloomy faces.

"Ruan Qing, what happened? How could this be?" the yellow-robed middle-aged man asked the previous emperor-level powerhouse in a deep voice.

The person who asked the question was Duan Hongyun, the contemporary emperor of the Dark Flame Empire, and he was also the most profound and powerful Martial Emperor of the Dark Flame Empire, and the emperor-level powerhouse named Ruan Xiuyuan did not dare to slack off in the slightest, and hurriedly told the previous experience, not daring to hide it at all.

"According to Ruan Qing, this person only showed the aura of a beginner-level sect before, but when he blew himself up, he had the power of an emperor-level powerhouse? No matter where an emperor-level powerhouse goes, he will be treated as a guest, how can he be willing to die to kill a group of clan-level powerhouses, and the gains outweigh the losses!"

Duan Hongyun has been the emperor for many years, and he will not easily believe anyone's words, not to mention that the scene in front of him is completely contrary to common sense.

Seeing that the emperor's face turned gloomy, Ruan Xiuyuan hurriedly explained: "Your Majesty, what I said is true, when this person fled from the palace, the rest of the people also sensed it, and there is no doubt that it is indeed a sect level. And if it was deliberately disguised by the emperor, he would have stabbed the three princes before, and he would definitely be killed with one blow, and there would be no chance of survival. ”

Duan Hongyun was silent, but countless thoughts had already turned in his heart, whether it was the assassin deliberately disguised, or Ruan Xiuyuan deliberately eradicated dissidents in the name of the assassin, I heard that he had always been very close to the second prince, and most of the guards in the palace were friendly with the eldest prince, which was really unscrupulous.

But there are many people here, and Ruan Xiuyuan is also a capable commander under his command, so he can't be easily questioned, Duan Hongyun immediately softened his tone and said calmly: "Ruan Qing doesn't have to worry too much, I trust your judgment." The third prince is seriously injured now, I want to go back to visit first, and here I will hand it over to Ruan Qing to deal with, and they will all be buried according to martyrdom!"

After speaking, he turned around and flew away, and the other emperor-level powerhouses who came with him also glanced at Ruan Xiuyuan with complicated expressions, and left, leaving Ruan Xiuyuan alone in a daze: "Why did I get involved in such an unwarranted disaster, hurry up and go to the second prince to discuss and see who is behind the trouble!"

Duan Hongyun quickly returned to the palace and went directly to the palace of the third prince to check on his injuries.

"Father!" Duan Weixiang, the third prince, saw his father coming to visit, and struggled to sit up, but was gently supported by Duan Hongyun, his left body had been wrapped in thick gauze layers, and there were faint blood oozing out on the surface of the gauze.

Duan Hongyun showed a kind look, helped the third prince to lie back on the bed, and said slowly: "The emperor suffered this great disaster, fortunately the great disaster will not die, there will be a blessing! The assassin has been killed, the emperor can rest assured that he can recuperate from his injuries!"

The two talked for a few words, Duan Hongyun was about to leave with a few words, but the third prince hugged his arm and cried bitterly: "Father, the son doesn't want to die so unclear!"

Duan Hongyun's body was stunned, and he turned around and asked, "Why did the emperor say this?

Duan Weixiang wept bitterly and said: "Erchen doesn't know, but that assassin is extraordinary, entering and leaving the palace is like no one's land, this time he doesn't know that Erchen's heart is abnormal, next time I'm afraid there will be no such luck!"

"Entering and leaving the palace is like no one's land! Is the emperor complaining that I don't take good care of you?" Duan Hongyun's tone turned dark, and his face became cloudy.

"Erchen doesn't dare! Erchen has always been cautious and stays away from disputes, but I didn't expect that there are still people who don't like Erchen and want to get rid of it! Erchen wants to implore his father and emperor to give him a fief, away from the imperial capital, maybe he can save his life!" Duan Weixiang replied with a sad face.

"Presumptuous!" Duan Hongyun's body burst into an astonishing momentum, shocking the three princes to spit out several mouthfuls of blood, but he did not have the slightest reluctance, staring at the three princes with sharp eyes: "I am the Emperor of the Dark Flame, I can't protect the safety of my heirs, I can only stay away from the imperial capital to save my life, what a big laughing stock!"

Duan Weixiang hurriedly knelt down and pleaded guilty: "Erchen made a mistake for a while, and he didn't have any intention of accusing his father! It's just that Erchen was disheartened and didn't dare to compete with the two brothers, and was willing to be a useless vassal king and defend the territory of the dark flame!"

This sentence can be described as a heart-wrenching sentence, and the other two princes are all included in the suspicion of assassinating him, which made Duan Hongyun's heart ache and calm down.

"Idiot, being a father is in the prime of life, and his cultivation is expected to reach a higher level, and the dark flame is at the peak of national strength, if the pacification of the sea is only in the morning and night, such a little setback will make you not want to serve the country, and if you want to escape the world, how can you be worthy of the identity of my Duan descendant!" Duan Hongyun's tone slowed down, seemingly reproachful, but actually comforting.

Duan Weixiang wanted to hear these words after acting for a long time, and immediately overjoyed, and replied loudly: "Erchen is willing to share his father's worries!" After speaking, he opened his mouth and spewed out a bloody sword.

Duan Hongyun hurriedly let him lie back on the bed, and gently soothed: "Take care of your injuries, and when you recover from your injuries, you will arrange some things for your father, you brothers are all your father's right-hand men, how can you kill each other!"

At this time, Tang Lang didn't know how much of a storm his assassination would set off in the dark flame, he was worried about how he would escape back to Tianqing, and finally waited until all the red dots on the system interface disappeared, and then carefully released a trace of his mind to check.

"It seems that they are really gone!" Tang Lang patted his chest with palpitations, the few powerful breaths just now, each of them was not inferior to Sheng Yuansi, they were all emperor-level powerhouses, and there was no doubt about the strength of the dark flame.

Before, he still felt that his cultivation realm was fast enough, but as the level of contact became higher and higher, and the opponent became stronger and stronger, he might encounter emperor-level masters at every turn, and he had to improve faster.

Thinking that he was not out of danger, Tang Lang hurriedly put away these messy thoughts, identified the path, and quietly fled in the direction of the Dark Flame Border.

This trip to the Imperial Capital of Dark Flame can be described as a gain and a loss: in order to disrupt the situation of Dark Flame, the assassination of the three princes lost their stand-in, although there was compensation for the spars stolen from various shops in the imperial capital, but it was still far from enough, after all, the previous stand-in was formed after absorbing a huge amount of spiritual power in the Dragon Pool.