Deep in the palace.

Qianqing Palace.

A group of internal forbidden troops surrounded the entire Qianqing Palace, and nearly a thousand brocade guards on the roofs of several nearby palaces were armed with crossbows, and they had long been waiting for them.

In the night.

Renyang Ancestor turned into a long wind, like a sharp sword, leaping over the Fengtian Hall until the Qianqing Palace.

"Shoot the arrows!"

However, when he passed through the Qianqing Gate, a clear shout suddenly sounded, and thousands of black shadows holding bows and crossbows instantly appeared on the roofs above the dozens of palaces around him.

Woohoo!!!

One after another, the sharp arrows broke through the cold wind, whistling through, hitting down like raindrops, shooting towards the Renyang Ancestor from all directions, densely and impermeable.

"Broken!"

Seeing this, Renyang Ancestor's pupils contracted suddenly, and he roared angrily in his mouth, exhaling into a cloud, and his body was immediately shocked.

The majestic power of qi and blood rose from his body, like a mountain torrent erupting, turning into huge waves of qi and blood, rushing into the sky, forming an unprecedented spiritual impact, overwhelming the four seas and dominating the world!

The rain of arrows in the sky was instantly shattered under the terrifying pressure.

Some of the black shadows on the roofs around him were close to each other, and under the pressure of this monstrous weather, they only felt the blood flowing backwards all over their bodies, their ears roared, their brains felt as if they had been pricked by needles, and they fell to the ground screaming like fallen leaves.

"Kill, kill, kill......!"

The Great Internal Forbidden Army in front of the Qianqing Palace and the Jinyi Guards hidden in the shadows, seeing this scene, immediately rushed out without the slightest hesitation.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

High in the air.

Renyang Ancestor's eyes widened, and he jumped forward, like thunder, his divine will was surging, and he slapped it out with one palm, and the vast wind swept down, as if it could smash the mountains and tear the rivers.

The forbidden army that rushed up was blown away by this wind in an instant.

Renyang Ancestor's cold eyes flashed, without any pause, he swooped down directly, the speed was fast into the ghost, the figure could not be captured at all, and he shuttled frantically through the crowd, and the blood flowed everywhere he went.

The main gate of Qianqing Palace.

Chirping......!

The palace door opened, and Zhu Qiying's figure walked out from inside.

Looking at the black and oppressive figure outside the palace, as well as the shouting and killing sound from afar, Zhu Qiying frowned, and said with a slightly cold face: "What's the matter?"

"Back to Your Majesty, there are assassins in the palace, and the ministers are afraid of disturbing the holy car, so they are waiting here. ”

Beside him, a forbidden army commander immediately replied.

"Assassins?"

"Where's Yuhuatian?"

When Zhu Qiying heard this, her face changed, and she immediately asked.

"Back to Your Majesty, Duke Yu is just fighting with the assassins at the noon gate!"

The commander of the forbidden army said respectfully.

"Fighting?"

"How many assassins there are, what kind of strength they have. ”

Zhu Qiying spoke again, and her expression gradually became cold.

"There are almost a dozen people, all of them are high-level martial artists, among them there are two Divine Martial Realm powers, and one of them has already rushed outside the Qianqing Gate, and the forbidden army is besieging and killing. ”

"Two Divine Martial Realms?"

"Jinyang Sect!"

Zhu Qiying's eyes rolled, and he immediately thought of Jinyang Sect.

Looking at the entire territory of the Ming Dynasty, only the Jinyang Sect has such a background and can take out two Shenwu Realm martial artists.

But what he never expected was that at this time, Jin Yangzong did not stay in the north to help Liu Chengshun, and actually ran to the capital, which was really bold.

"Your Majesty. ”

"At the moment, the thieves are fierce, so as not to injure Your Majesty by mistake, and please move to another place first, and wait for the ministers to finish encircling and suppressing this group of rebellious thieves, and then welcome Your Majesty back to the palace. ”

At this time, the commander of the forbidden army persuaded Zhu Qiying with a serious expression.

There's no way, in the face of a Divine Martial Realm power, he has no bottom.

It doesn't matter if he dies, if he hurts the current emperor, it will be impossible to escape the blame.

Zhu Qiying put his hands behind his back with a solemn expression, pondered for a moment, and finally nodded: "Okay, move to the Qin'an Hall first." ”

He knew the terrifying explosive power of the martial arts of the Divine Martial Realm.

It's just a humanoid bomb, and one person against ten thousand armies can't blow it.

For the sake of insurance, it is better to avoid the edge for the time being.

Surrounded by the forbidden army, Zhu Qiying walked out of the Qianqing Palace and walked towards the Yuehua Gate on the left.

Now that the Qianqing door is blocked, he can only go to the side door.

"Little Emperor, where to run?"

But when Zhu Qiying had just stepped through the Yuehua Gate, a loud shout suddenly sounded from the air, and then a black shadow came out of the air with an infinite evil aura.

This sudden change made everyone stunned for a moment.

At this moment, Renyang Ancestor's eyes were fierce, and his right hand slapped down suddenly.

Zhu Qiying's pupils were dilated, her face was pale, and her mind was constantly roaring and vibrating.

"Are you going to die again?"

No.

Of course not.

When the palm of Renyang Ancestor was about to fall on Zhu Qiying's body, a dragon roar that shook the world suddenly sounded, followed by a hundred-zhang golden dragon rushing out of Zhu Qiying's body, instantly knocking Renyang Ancestor away.

"The Emperor's Soul. ”

Zhu Qiying's eyes flashed, and she exclaimed, looking at the hundred zhang golden dragon in mid-air with a joyful face.

This golden dragon flew out of his body, and then after striking the flying Yang Ancestor, it did not dissipate quickly, but flew directly into the air, and let out an earth-shattering roar towards the sky.

This roar carried an astonishing majesty, like a thunderbolt from the sky, rolling clouds and mist in the roar, sweeping in all directions, shaking the heavens and the earth, and the scene was extremely terrifying.

At this moment, in the entire Jinling City, all the people, whether civilians or officials, looked at the golden dragon of luck in the sky one by one, and all knelt down and worshiped sincerely.

However, when they raised their heads again, the expressions on their faces froze.

Because at this time, they were amazed to see a majestic figure standing in front of the golden dragon.

It was an emperor, he was wearing an imperial robe, wearing an imperial crown, his whole body was unimaginably huge, the sky was starry, boundless, and his whole body exuded the power of the emperor, and a pair of eyes that looked at the continent like the master of the universe.

Such a shocking vision made everyone dumbfounded.

In front of the noon gate, the men and horses on both sides who were fighting also ceased for a short time, looking at the sky one by one, with a dull expression and a look of disbelief on their faces.

The other side.

Yuhuatian and Diyang Ancestor also stopped fighting.

Looking at the vision in the sky, Diyang Ancestor's face was solemn, and he couldn't help but swallow, his mind kept drifting and he didn't know what to think about.

And Yuhuatian's eyes were shining, and his face was full of surprise, as if he was looking at the Qianqing Palace with some feeling.

At this moment, the entire Jinling City fell silent.

However, the golden dragon and the shadow of the emperor on the heavenly dome did not last long, and after staying for almost ten breaths, they turned into a sky of golden light and scattered in the Forbidden City.

This golden light seemed to carry some kind of inexplicable power, and at the same time, an invisible space quickly condensed in all directions of the palace.