321 The Great is not dead
"You have an edict of succession on you." Empress Mu Li's eyes flashed with essence.
Why has the Liuyun Emperor been unwilling to appoint the prince, in fact, there have already been candidates, so naturally they will not be changed, the most important point is that the Immortal Guard only obeys the orders of the Liuyun Emperor, there is no doubt about this, unless someone holds the edict of succession and orders the Immortal Guard to be born.
All kinds of traces show that Zhao Kun is the prince appointed by the Liuyun Emperor, and no one can change it.
"The queen really has a good mind, otherwise how could she manage the harem in an orderly manner." Zhao Kun said sarcastically.
Of course, he didn't say it clearly, and no one knew whether there was an edict for succession or not, which made Empress Mu Li even more annoyed.
"Kill him, it doesn't matter if there is an edict or not." Empress Mu Li said coldly.
Immediately, the old eunuch made a move, and the figure swept by, blowing snowflakes like a gust of wind.
The guards raised their heads together, their eyes flashed with murderous intent, just like a killing machine, and in an instant, hundreds of them surrounded and killed the old eunuch together.
Zhao Kun didn't care about the battle situation at all, even if the Immortal Guards died in battle, they were not distressed at all, they were originally used to sacrifice, how many people died, and how much they were cultivating in the future.
Looking at Zhao Kun walking step by step, Empress Mu Li felt that she was being targeted by a fierce beast, and stepped back tremblingly.
With a sigh, Queen Mu Li hid in the sacrificial hall, but when she turned around, Zhao Kun was standing at the door of the hall.
"Don't come over again, even if you kill me, can you afford the revenge of the Mu clan?" Empress Mu Li threatened in horror.
"Mu clan, the Liuyun Empire doesn't need any seven families at all." Zhao Kun said calmly.
"Joke, the current royal family, what strength does it have to compete with the Seven Great Families?" Empress Mu Li asked.
"In your eyes, the royal family is really in such decline."
This voice made Empress Mu Li's expression froze, it was not Zhao Kun who spoke. It's from behind.
At a glance, the coffin, which was originally lying flat, had been removed layer by layer, and it was nowhere to be found, because it was too anxious when it came in. I didn't have time to pay attention at all, and now I have come to my senses.
The coffin was placed so high that it was impossible to see the scene inside the coffin while standing upright, but a wheezing sound could be faintly heard.
"Your Majesty."
A sound came from the mouth of Empress Mu Li, and it was an indescribable emotion, horror, surprise, sadness, hatred......
"You don't want me to be alive." The old voice came again.
Then. An arm was outstretched and held on the edge of the coffin, and the upper body of an elderly man sat up.
Skinny, like a dried corpse, a living dead.
"Father." Zhao Kun immediately saluted.
And Empress Mu Li froze in place, the last trace of luck in her heart was shattered, she would rather believe that the Liuyun Emperor was dead, as if everything was a ghost trick made by Zhao Kun. I don't want to believe the facts in front of me.
Emperor Liuyun is not dead, but the situation is not easy. Almost half-dead.
"Xiaotian, listen to me." Empress Mu Li's expression changed, and she looked aggrieved.
"Shut up!" The Flowing Cloud Emperor roared.
There were so many lies coming out of her mouth that he was tired of it and didn't want to hear it anymore.
Speaking of which, the Liuyun Emperor is a ruthless character. He was in danger to lead various forces to fight each other, and if he was not careful, he might die without a place to be buried.
The royal family is indeed in decline, and the seven clans in the court and China are humiliated, but they can't raise a butcher's knife to destroy it.
Everyone in the world is like the Emperor of Liuyun, mediocre and incompetent. didn't know that Zhao Xiaotian was terrifyingly ruthless and cruel to himself.
"Kill this wicked woman." Emperor Liuyun said solemnly.
"Yes, Father."
A gleam flashed in Zhao Kun's eyes, he had been waiting for this time for several years, and now he finally got what he wanted.
"Stop."
With a sharp drink, a figure rushed towards and avoided Zhao Kun, who was about to make a move.
For a while, the guards crowded into the sacrificial hall, all ready for battle.
However, the number of guards had been reduced by more than half, and there were more than forty left, and the old eunuch was covered in scars, but none of them were fatal.
"You're not dead." The old eunuch was shocked.
"Bastard, how can you be allowed to call the first emperor like that." Zhao Yin walked in and scolded.
But pay attention to the wording, the word first emperor is the late previous emperor, but Zhao Yin did not shy away from saying it.
Zhao Xiaotian is very unfamiliar with Zhao Yin, but he has seen a few times after all, and there is still a little reflection, he only remembers that he is one of his princes, how many are in the ranks, and he is completely ignorant of what the name is.
The old eunuch did not respond positively, he could only remain silent, if he dared to shout a few words in normal times, his whole body was full of injuries at the moment, and if he really moved, he was estimated to die on the spot.
Present, only Zhao Yin maintained his complete strength, he never made a move, and the strength of the heavenly level was not lost at all, so he must be an invincible existence.
"Kill these two evil obstacles, and I will make you a prince." Zhao Xiaotian said.
"Hehe, what's the use of a prince who has no real power." Fu Yang said disdainfully, and he also walked into the Sacrifice Hall.
"Who are you?" Zhao Xiaotian asked in a deep voice.
Although he was old, his memory was still very good, and he didn't have any memory of Fu Yang in his mind, so he became vigilant.
"Father doesn't need to know who he is, as long as he is passed on to me, he will definitely sweep away the Seven Clans and stabilize the status of the Liuyun royal family." Zhao Yin said confidently.
He doesn't care so much now, he only thinks about sitting on the throne of the Great Emperor, and he is no longer so indecisive.
"Presumptuous, I am the prince, Zhao Yin knows each other and gets out of the way." Zhao Kun roared angrily.
Obviously, the two know each other, otherwise they wouldn't be famous.
The Heavenly Lion Armor appeared in Zhao Yin, and a momentum swept through the entire Sacrifice Spirit Hall like a storm, making everyone's breathing heavy.
"Heavenly position?!" Zhao Xiaotian's face was full of shock and disbelief.
I can't believe that the royal family can still give birth to a heavenly powerhouse, and at such a young age, it is expected to go even further in the future.
"Yes, I have the strength of the Heavenly Position, and the position of the Great Emperor of Liuyun should be handed over to me." Zhao Yin said confidently.
The world of cultivators is to follow the laws of the forest, where the strong are kings and the weak are slaves.
"Impossible! No way! No way! ”
"How can you achieve the heavenly position at such a young age, even if it will take me at least twenty years." Zhao Kun roared frantically, like a gambler with a red eye, his heart was full of unwillingness.
"Very good, the Liuyun Empire is handed over to a heavenly powerhouse, I am relieved, then I will make you the prince." Zhao Xiaotian agreed.
Poor Zhao Kun lost the right to succeed to the throne in an instant, his eyes were full of madness, and his eyes towards Zhao Xiaotian were full of viciousness, he felt like a chess piece that could be discarded at will, and he couldn't decide his fate at all.
"Old horseman, I want you to die without a whole body."
Suddenly, Zhao Kun rushed towards Zhao Xiaotian madly, inspiring the strength of his whole body to vent his inner unwillingness.
A group of guards immediately attacked, and all kinds of weapons attacked Zhao Kun with divine light.
Puff......
Several weapons pierced his body, intercepting him in mid-air. (To be continued.) )