The sky was cloudy, and the rain had fallen sparsely. In front of the Xuanwu Gate, the rain mixed with blood and water flowed out in all directions. Wang Zhishu, Cao Ji, and Cui Ji stepped on the blood and water, and led the city defense army to stride into the Dongyue Imperial Palace and take the Fengtian Palace.

Fengtian Hall is the main hall of the Dongyue Dynasty, and the defending troops rushed to assemble in front of the hall. Dong Yun, Sun Lin and the remaining soldiers of the Staff Mansion after the battle with the White Tiger Gate came to the front of the palace and saw that the sergeant of the Nine Gate Admiral's Mansion had arrived one step earlier. At the moment, there were less than 1,500 of the total number of defense sergeants. On the other side, the Wang rebel army has nearly 10,000 people in the Guangcheng Defense Army, and it is difficult to win this battle.

The city defense army is menacing, the inner guards also rushed to the front of the hall under the leadership of the deputy commander Liu Yanzheng, the two sergeants waved their blades, and fought together without saying anything, the gap between the two forces was very large, and in a moment, the rebels were killed at the gate of the main hall, and the masters of Cao Ji and the Wang clan were led, and the sergeants were constantly slashed and killed.

Seeing this, Dong Yun casually took a Pu knife and directly met Cao Ji, and the knife was powerful and heavy, and he really slashed at the door in front of him. When Cao Ji saw it, he didn't hurry up with a long knife, held up the Pu knife, kicked it sideways, and flew straight to Dong Yun's lower abdomen, Dong Yun reacted very quickly, dodged sideways, and waved the Pu knife in his hand frequently, and the two fought back and forth.

Sun Lin met the three masters of the Wang clan alone, and he relied on his body to entangle the three of them, and he did not fall behind.

Gu Xutang commanded the remaining sergeants to resist desperately, but the effect was very small, the rebels were numerous, he asked a few entourages to hurry to the inner palace to report, and the front hall could not last long.

Wang Zhishu and Cui Ji did not stay in front of the Fengtian Palace, they led a team of masters and went straight to the palace.

The sky has gradually darkened, and the rain is getting heavier and heavier, and the sound of fighting in the palace is mixed with the sound of rain, which is extremely tragic.

When Emperor Wen heard reports from all directions, although he was unwilling, he could only evacuate first and then make plans. Gonggong Zou let the wind group go ahead, Liu Yanzheng led the inner guards from the front hall to come back to protect Emperor Wen and everyone walked behind, one after the other, out of the imperial study, and withdrew to the Vermilion Bird Gate outside the palace.

didn't walk for long, and bumped into Wang Zhishu and Cui Ji head-on. Wang Zhi was overjoyed, and he shouted to Emperor Wen: "Your Majesty, where are you going?" Emperor Wen replied angrily: "Wang Zhishu, what are you doing, leading a large group of soldiers into the palace, it is a big rebellion." Wang Zhishu suddenly laughed: "What am I doing? Today I am the opposite, and it is time for Dongyue to change masters. As soon as the words were closed, the masters of the surrounding Wang clan stepped forward to kill.

Mo Buyu and the people of the wind group hurriedly stopped these masters, these people of the Wang family were extremely strong, and the wind group barely stopped more than ten people with a group of three, and the two sides fought on the aisle. Seeing that the way was blocked, Emperor Wen prepared to withdraw from another road under the escort of a group of Ouchi guards.

When Wang Zhishu saw that Emperor Wen wanted to leave, he suddenly jumped up and rushed towards Emperor Wen, vowing to stop him in one fell swoop. Just as Wang Zhishu jumped up, Gonggong Zou moved and blocked in front of Emperor Wen.

The two of them first slapped each other, Wang Zhisu stood still, and Gonggong Zou was forced to retreat a few steps, Wang Zhishu deserved to be ranked ninth on the martial arts list, he walked up quickly, threw out a short sword in his sleeve, and flew straight behind Emperor Wen. After Gonggong Zou slapped him, his qi and blood were a little uncomfortable, but the short sword flew straight over, his palm condensed his energy, and his palms slapped out, and when his palm touched the short sword, his palm was cut open, but he barely stopped the short sword. Zou Gonggong endured the pain, his eyes showed a murderous aura, his body moved instantly, and he came to Wang Zhishu, his hands were hooked, and he went straight to the opponent's chest. Wang Zhishu knew that this middle-aged eunuch was not simple, he hadn't fought with anyone for a long time, and he couldn't be entangled too much at the moment, so he suddenly gathered deep strength in his hands and slapped Gonggong Zou's hands. The two of them were condensed in their hands, and every time they collided, there was a muffled sound, and the two fought for more than ten rounds, Wang Zhishu was anxious, and then increased the strength in his hands, one palm and three strengths, Zou Gonggong did not expect it, and took a palm, but he did not expect the follow-up two strengths, and was shocked back again, and the whole person staggered, and there was a faint fishy sweetness in his mouth.

Mo Buyu led the wind group to resist for a while, and the city defense army also rushed over, and the other party gathered a large number of sergeants at once, and the wind group couldn't resist it, and quickly retreated. Mo Buyu and Mo Liu came to Zou Gonggong's side, saw that he was a little out of breath, and then looked at Wang Zhishu, the two glanced at each other, and at the same time attacked, attacking the patriarch of the Wang clan. Wang Zhishu saw the two juniors attacking him, he was very disdainful, his palms came out, and he hit the blades of the two people, both of them were shocked and sore, and they barely held the blades, but their arms kept trembling. Immediately after, several Wang masters quickly stepped up and directly attacked the three of them. Wang Zhishu led the other sergeants, bypassed the three of them, and quickly chased in the direction of Emperor Wen's retreat.

Zou Gonggong faced the people of the Wang clan, and within a few rounds, he swung out a palm and slapped it on the opponent's sword body, and the palm momentum continued, directly driving the sword body to hit the opponent's chest hard, flying out and falling to the ground. He moved quickly, helped Mo Buyu and Mo Liu stop the rest of the people, and ordered the two to quickly chase after Emperor Wen. Mo Buyu and Mo Liu obeyed the order, hurriedly ran, and rushed to the direction where Emperor Wen had evacuated before.

Emperor Wen retreated for a while, and found that the palace was full of city defenders and Wang rebels, and they were forced to move in the direction of Fengtian Temple. Inside the Fengtian Temple was the main force of Cao Ji's city defense army, and right now, they seemed to be entering layers of encirclement.

Dong Yun saw a team of guards in the hall surrounded by a few people, and hurriedly withdrew, and he fixed his eyes on it, it was Emperor Wen. Cao Ji also saw the comer, and the first reaction of the two was to get closer to the past, but the purpose was different. Dong Yun guessed that a large number of rebels had poured in the palace, otherwise Emperor Wen and his group would not have withdrawn in the direction of Fengtian Palace. Immediately after Emperor Wen, the Wang rebels and the city defense army swarmed in, Dong Yun was shocked, he slashed with a knife, shook off Cao Ji, and hurried in the direction of Emperor Wen, and at the same time shouted loudly to everyone: "Protect Your Majesty." Sun Lin saw that his senior brother was quite nervous, shook off a few Wang masters, and walked quickly over to Dong Yun's side, and the senior brother cooperated to kill many rebels, and moved closer to the vicinity of Emperor Wen.

When the soldiers in the hall heard the sound, they immediately gathered and protected Emperor Wen and everyone in the middle. The city defense army surrounded under the leadership of Cao Ji, and the sergeants kept colliding with each other, shouting and killing.

Wang Zhishu also rushed to the Fengtian Palace, and when he saw that Emperor Wen had been surrounded, he showed a cold smile on his face and whispered a few words to Cui Ji. Cui Ji turned around and led a few people and left. Then Wang Zhishu waved his hand, and a group of Wang rebels rushed towards the battle group. The soldiers of the General Staff Office, the guards of the Ouchi, and the sergeants of the Nine Gates Admiral's Mansion have fought to the limit, and seeing that there are more and more rebels, everyone is a little disheartened. The warband is gradually shrinking. Dong Yun, Sun Lin, Gu Xutang, and Liu Yanzheng also added a lot of blood marks to their bodies.

Mo Buyu and Mo Liu got rid of the rebels, and more than a dozen members of the Wind Group also rushed to the Fengtian Temple, they saw a scuffle in the hall, and they didn't think much about it, so they could only raise their blades and join the battle group.

The two sides fought for another half an hour, and there were fewer and fewer soldiers protecting Emperor Wen, Wang Zhishu lost his patience, he saw the opportunity, took an arrow step, passed through several people, and directly slapped his palm behind Emperor Wen. Beside Emperor Wen, Wuping Marquis Chen Lin saw Wang Zhisu coming, and with a wave of the tiger's head knife in his hand, he slashed straight at Wang Zhishu's arms.

Chen Lin's tiger head knife was entrained, and before it hit Wang Zhishu's palms, a cold knife momentum shrouded him. Wang Zhishu knew that this old general had some means, he didn't dare to be careless, the strength in his palms condensed, quickly closed, passed through the knife momentum, and firmly clamped the tiger's head broadsword. Chen Lin obviously didn't expect the opponent to be so risky, he clamped his blade with his palm, he held the handle of the knife with both hands, twisted it suddenly, and wanted to get rid of it, but as soon as he used his strength, he found that the handle of the knife was sucked by Wang Zhisu, and he couldn't move. Chen Lin's palms were worn out by the handle of the knife, he didn't dare to stop, he quickly condensed the knife in his palm, and waved his left and right hands at the same time, slashing straight towards Wang Zhi's face.

Wang Zhishu did not back down, and his hands also condensed the knife at the same time, and the knife in the palms of the two of them were intertwined, and in no moment, Chen Lin's chest, lower abdomen, and shoulders were scratched by the knife, and blood oozed out. And Wang Zhichou's side was unscathed, and he stood up and down. Chen Lin was injured, covered the deepest wound in his lower abdomen with his hand, and took a few steps back, Mo Buyu and Mo Liu were not far from him, and the two saw the old general staggering back, and at the same time came over to support him.

Outside the Fengtian Temple, the sky was already dark, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and suddenly a lightning bolt crossed the air, followed by bursts of thunder, and heavy rain poured down. In the main hall, the rebels light the lamp. There were only about fifty soldiers left around Emperor Wen, and the sound of swords gradually stopped, and the rebels were firmly surrounded by layers. Cao Ji was in front of him with a horizontal knife, looking at his opponent, and this time he was already nine out of ten.

Wang Zhishu didn't chase Chen Lin, he saw Emperor Wen, the energy on his body gushed out, and he slowly walked over step by step. Dong Yun, Sun Lin, Mo Buyu, Mo Liusi could barely hold on and stopped in front of Emperor Wen. Cao Ji saw Wang Zhisu step forward, and he waved his big knife and followed closely. Emperor Wen was terrified when he saw the two approaching like the Grim Reaper, while Li Xuanzi was on the side, holding him firmly with his left hand and pinching a few cigarette pills with his right hand.

Dong Yun was a little annoyed, as a courtier of Dongyue, even if he died in this battle, it was understandable, but his junior brother Sun Lin was indeed innocently dragged into the water, and it was impossible to leave at this moment, he approached Sun Lin and pinched his shoulder, Sun Lin glanced at the second senior brother, did not speak, he just entered the WTO and bumped into the storm in the palace, he was helpless, now he can only fight hard, find a way to break through, maybe there is a glimmer of life.

Mo Buyu and Mo Liu's body were Long Yuan, they couldn't see Wang Zhisu and Cao Ji coming over like this, Mo Buyu took the lead in rushing out, a long sword in his hand condensed his strength, and after swinging it quickly, he threw out layers of sword rays and flew straight to Wang Zhisu's door. Mo Liu followed closely behind, and the short knives in both hands came out, and he fought together with Mo Buyu.

When Cao Ji saw the two of them coming, one stepped up, jumped over Wang Zhishu, slashed horizontally, and directly met the two. Sun Lin and Dong Yun didn't expect that these two boys would be the first to rush out, the two glanced at each other, and at the same time sacrificed the gossip hexagram in their hands, attacking Wang Zhishu with one left and one right.