Under the moonlight, the entire palace has a faint layer of silvery-white brilliance.

After Song Hexuan and the others and the masters of the eight factions entered the imperial city respectively, countless people from the rivers and lakes also rushed to see the changes in the palace.

"Listening to what they just said, could it be that someone assassinated the emperor?"

"No, who is so bold to punish the nine clans."

"Maybe, in order to behead Ding Jiuzhong today, most of the defense forces in the palace are in this Chengtian Gate, look at the dead corpses under your feet, it can be said that now is the best time to assassinate."

"That's it, if it were me, I would choose to be today, the emperor would die and the world would be in chaos, and I could just fish in troubled waters."

For ordinary people, the name of the emperor is heaven and earth, and they need to be admired and kowtowed, but for these people in the rivers and lakes, there is no deterrent at all, and it is not even as deterrent as a river thief.

Therefore, for the assassination now, these people in the rivers and lakes who survived today's brawl do not have the slightest awe, and there is too much fear accumulated in their hearts that needs to be released.

The stream is murmuring, on both sides of the palace road, there are not only fountains, but also countless rare fairy grasses, but now they have all been destroyed, a depressed scene.

In the wide square in front of the Fengtian Palace, Ling Yunyu and Wei Wuyan stood in the middle of the entire imperial road with relaxed expressions, and around the two of them were the eight masters who had been injured with their hands on their chests.

"Poof."

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Wudang's Ziyang hand was like a phantom that clicked on several big points on his chest one after another, and then crossed his legs on the ground, not caring about Ling Yunyu and Wei Wuyan, just closed his eyes so directly to heal.

Disdain, disdain. Daoist Ziyang was determined that people like Ling Yunyu would disdain to do something like sneak attack to take advantage of people's danger, so he could now close his eyes so calmly to heal his wounds.

In fact, not only Ziyang, but everyone in the eight faction heads present had suffered a lot of internal injuries on their bodies, and they didn't expect that the Ling Yunyu in front of them, who was an old man who was a master of the Heavenly Machine, was so terrifying, in the same innate realm, with one enemy of eight, he could also injure all eight people.

And Abbot Xuanhuai, who was sitting next to the Ziyang Daoist, could only close his eyes and silently recite Amitabha Buddha after glancing at Wei Wuyan, who had never moved until now.

The way the eight of them are now, not to mention that they can't stop their assassination, it's already impossible to stop Ling Yunyu, not to mention that there is a Wei Wuyan who is about the same as Ling Yunyu.

"Aren't you angry, aren't you confused, are you really wondering why you lost the same realm?"

Ling Yunyu's voice was not loud, but it resounded throughout the entire imperial city, cold and cruel, and his deep words were like a giant hammer constantly hitting his heart.

"Is there really an assassination?"

"Going to make it?"

Near the imperial city, some people in the rivers and lakes were suddenly frightened, and couldn't help but get together to discuss, if this line of assassination was successful, then it would also indicate that the world was going to be in chaos.

"Boom."

In the palace, the Shan Tianming, the master of the Bliss Valley, and the commander of the Jinyi Guard made Huangfu Yao unbearable to taunt, and carried out a sneak attack at the moment when Ling Yunyu spoke, in a vain attempt to injure him.

"Bliss Ghost King Fist."

"The eagle strikes the sky."

The moment Huang Fu Yao made a move, it was like a goshawk hunting, falling from the sky, a pair of palms in the moonlight actually glowed with a luster of steel, and the strong murderous aura shattered the already broken royal road, and the ground was like a sick girl, cold and cold.

The Lord of the Valley of Bliss, Shan Tianming, has always been good at trickery and calculation, but this time in his last fight with Huangfu Yao, he chose an upright way, even if he loses, he will die a heroic death, which is the last dignity of being a leader.

The weight of the body's demonic phase was running wildly, and the violent true qi made Shan Tianying's eyes red and his face hideous. Before you know it, a thick mist begins to appear around your body, enveloping it.

Looking at the two people in front of him who were working so hard, Ling Yunyu really admired their courage in dying and struggling, knowing that he couldn't do it.

The cold ice jasper flute in his hand turned slightly, and suddenly an indescribable Dao rhyme swayed in the meantime, at this time, the eighteenth road under the Penglai Gate showed the world again.

With Chang Xiao's continuous waving, Ling Yunyu's momentum continued to rise, and the snow-white coat fluttered with the wind, but hundreds of lights rushed up around it, shaking the two people outside.

"Huh. Is it innate? Why can't you beat it? Confused? ”

Gently pinning Chang Xiao to his waist, Ling Yunyu walked towards the head of the eight factions step by step. Da, da, da, every step of Ling Yunyu is stepping on their hearts.

"The innate realm is divided into three layers, identification, body control, and micro-awareness. And you, all of you are in the realm of recognition, so why are you fighting with me, the realm of cognition? ”

Pointing to the eight major factions, Ling Yunyu has the momentum of pointing at this time. And the face of shame on the face of the head of the eight factions at this time, he didn't even look at it and swept it away.

Suddenly, two rays of light shot out of Ling Yunyu's eyes, which were the same color as the sunset, becoming the only color in the dark night, brilliant and gorgeous.

Sitting on the top of the main hall, Zhu Di knew very well what was going on outside, but as the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, he couldn't hide and shouldn't hide, "I am the king of a country." ”

burst

Two sounds, the golden wall of the Nine Dragons behind Zhu Di was pierced by the light of the eyes, and the two red glows rushed to Zhu Di's eyes like clouds of smoke, which lasted for a long time.

"Zhu Di, old friends have been here for so long, don't you come out to see them?"

Hearing Ling Yunyu's words, everyone was stunned, they couldn't imagine that a mysterious and unpredictable son of love in the rivers and lakes, a son who sat firmly in the high hall today, how could these two people meet.

"Squeak."

The door of the Fengtian Palace, which had been closed since noon, finally opened slowly, and a bright Nine Dragons robe was worn on his body, even in the dark night, it was so breathtaking, this was the momentum of the emperor.

Slowly, a handsome face with clear facial features like a carving and angular appeared in everyone's field of vision, looking at the middle-aged man in front of him who was not angry and arrogant, everyone felt a little difficult to breathe, except for Ling Yunyu.

"Bang."

There was a loud bang.

After seeing Zhu Di, for some reason, the angry Ling Yunyu instantly shot out the icy jasper flute pinned to his waist, like a sharp divine light inserted directly into the middle of the plaque in Fengtian Palace.

"Remember this pipe? This is the gift you gave to marry Miaozhen back then it is really difficult for you the immortal ice in the center of the ten thousand years snow mountain was taken out by you and carefully carved into this jade flute and then. And then"

As he spoke, Ling Yunyu suddenly couldn't cry, it was hard for everyone present to imagine that such a powerful person would have such a weak side, seeing that this woman named Miaozhen was really important in his heart.

"Boom."

Ling Yunyu, who was still crying just now, suddenly raised his head, and at this time, his whole face was no longer as warm as jade in the past, and his expression was hideous, and his body was full of real qi, and suddenly a wave of anger pushed everyone on his back.

"Zhu Di, why do you, a person who already has so many people, still want to rob me of Miaozhen, why? At that time, the entire Xu Mansion was afraid of you, so he had no choice but to let Miaozhen become a monk. And I, over the years, life is worse than death...... Do you know Zhu Di? Today, I'm going to put an end to all of this with my own hands. ”

Standing in front of the Fengtian Palace, Zhu Di's eyebrows seemed to be difficult to open, and there was always a lingering melancholy that could not be resolved.

Looking at Ling Yunyu, who was crazy like a demon in front of him, Zhu Di was very puzzled and said.

"I don't understand, did you come to kill me today because it had been twelve years? I admit that this matter is not right on me, but after all, it has been twelve years, and I have already apologized to the old man of Tianji back then, and I really can't figure it out that you are looking for trouble today. ”

Twelve years, twelve years have passed.

Zhu Di's words seemed to be a whirlwind that violently swept over Ling Yunyu, who was not in a state of mind, and everyone present never thought that today's incident would actually involve a past incident from twelve years ago, which is really incredible.

"Twelve years? No, this is obviously what happened last year, Zhu Di, don't make this kind of excuse because of guilt, as the emperor of the world, how can you be so irresponsible. ”

"Guilt? I don't need that kind of thing! Hmph, it's the sixth year of Yongle, and what you said was in the Hongwu period, how long did you say it had been there. ”

It's true? Ling Yunyu, who obviously couldn't accept the reality, had a splitting headache at this time, and he felt as if his mind was being violently hit by the giant hammer of Tongtian now.

Just when everyone's attention was focused on Ling Yunyu and Zhu Di, several qi and blood dragon pillars suddenly came from the sky, each of which was extremely thick, like a pillar supporting the sky, dazzling, tearing the night sky and changing the heavens and the earth.

This is the monstrous killing intent of the four evildoers coming from the air.

The murderous aura is pervasive, and the entire imperial city seems to have entered the cold winter season, and the endless fallen leaves in the palace are full of the aura of slaughter.

At this time, several people in the sky had black hair and fluttered, their eyes were as sharp as blades, and the most terrifying lore in their gestures unfolded towards Ling Yunyu on the ground.

"Boom, boom, boom."

Ling Yunyu made a move, and he came to the eyes of Song Hexuan and the others in one step, and the endless true qi around him rose fiercely into the sky, turning into a supreme sword technique and sweeping forward together.

Seven unique swordsmanship essence road, the famous stunt of the Shenlong in the rivers and lakes.

The boundless coercion was connected together, enveloping the entire imperial city, forming a peerless killing machine, making the hair of those who approached stand on end, like a man's back.