"Why don't you wait for me to come back?"

"I haven't even seen my father for the last time!"

The little princess Yun Lan burst into tears and was full of grief.

"The dead are gone!"

"Condolences change!"

Zheng Liang held back his anger and comforted the little princess.

"The most important thing right now is to take the throne back!"

"How can you let the eldest prince be king?"

"He ascends to the throne, and the Hidden Cloud Kingdom will be even darker than before!"

Nie Feng said firmly.

"Fighting for the throne, you didn't come back, and he ascended the throne?"

"Who allowed it?"

"Those city lords' city lord orders are also carried on us!"

"They don't know if their city has been lost, how can they stand in line?"

"Are you qualified to stand in line?"

Mo Ran asked repeatedly.

This matter obviously has a lot of tricks.

"What about the second and third princes?"

"They agreed so easily, the eldest prince on the throne?"

"How did the eldest prince do it without the city lord standing in line?"

Mo Ran asked a lot of questions.

"The second prince and the third prince do not agree with the eldest prince to ascend the throne!"

"The city lords' orders were all taken away, and they couldn't stand in line. ”

"On the night of the king's death, there was a series of bloody battles in the palace!"

The blue-clothed Spirit Fetal Realm cultivator answered Mo Ran's doubts.

"And then?"

"The result?"

Mo Ran asked calmly.

"Fight for the king's forces, gather in the palace!"

"The people who participated in the battle were all strong in the Spirit Fetal Realm, and the fight was extremely tragic!"

"The palace is full of blood!"

"In the end, it was the eldest prince who won the final victory!"

"The second prince and the third prince were ruthlessly killed by him!"

The blue-clothed cultivator looked unbearable and said regretfully.

"Fellow brothers, they are all mercilessly killed!"

"It's really ruthless!"

Mo Ran shook his head again and again.

For the sake of a throne, the eldest prince really does everything!

Before, he also planned to marry the little princess Yun Lan to the prince of the Haoyue Empire, and was abused by him!

The little princess has decided to compete for the throne!

As soon as the king died, the little princess had not yet had time to return.

The eldest prince is a quick battle, and a quick knife to cut through the mess.

Kill the second prince and the third prince!

Ascend to the throne as fast as you can!

"Fortunately, the little princess is not in the royal city!"

"Otherwise, the fate of the little princess is the same as that of the second prince and the third prince, and it will be impossible to escape death!"

The blue-clothed cultivator looked at the little princess Yun Lan with a sympathetic face.

"The eldest prince's heart is too dark!"

"It's too brute!"

Nie Feng couldn't help but scold.

"Now that the little princess is back, I also advise you to leave the Hidden Cloud Country as soon as possible!"

"I heard that the envoys of the Haoyue Empire have already come to the Qianyun Kingdom and began to propose marriage to the eldest prince, and will accept you as the crown prince of the Haoyue Empire as a concubine!"

"If you go, you will surely die!"

The blue-clothed cultivator said with a determined face.

"There is no compatriotism between me and him!"

"I'm still up for this throne!"

"Either he dies or I die!"

"Between us, only one can live!"

The little princess Yun Lan wiped away the tears on her face and said coldly.

She's not the kind of little woman who only cries and cries.

After the grief, it is not long before the composure is restored.

The eldest prince, it's clear that you're going to kill her!

Don't give her any way to live.

The second prince and the third prince were also killed by the eldest prince!

There is no way back for her!

No other way!

Only a desperate battle!

"Let's go to the palace!"

Nie Feng said impulsively.

"Don't be in such a hurry!"

"Let's first gather those Spirit Fetal Realm cultivators under our command to discuss this matter!"

"This is inevitably another bloody battle!"

Zheng Liang waved his hand to block it.

The sky of the Hidden Cloud Country cannot continue to be dark.

This battle must be fought!

But be prepared!

You have to have a chance to win!

"Now all the city lord's orders are in our hands!"

"We will be able to stand on the side of the little princess directly and put the little princess on the throne!"

"Don't bother with the Great Prince!"

Nie Feng suddenly reacted and hurriedly said.

"This method is when someone is in charge of the overall situation!"

"Now that the king has died, there is no one to preside over the overall situation!"

"The city lord stands in line, the eldest prince will not obey!"

"In the end, a bloody battle was inevitable!"

Zheng Liang shook his head and sighed.

A person like the eldest prince has a black heart.

How is it possible, just because the city lord is in line, he will directly accept his fate?

Don't even think about it.

"In other words, with the eldest prince, there is no reason to talk about it!"

"Then you can only solve it with strength!"

"Since he is so brutal, then we will fight violence with violence!"

Mo Ran made up his mind.

"It's going to take a lot of strength!"

"We need to gather our men as soon as possible, otherwise, the eldest prince will soon attack the little princess!"

"Won't leave her any respite!"

Zheng Liang said with a solemn face.

"Let's go to the palace!"

Mo Ran made a quick decision.

"However, now that we have rushed over, there is almost no chance of victory!"

"With us people, it's too much!"

Zheng Liang shook his head again and again.

To compete for the throne, this must at least be hundreds of Spirit Fetal Realm cultivators participating in the battle.

They are completely inferior in numbers!

"I'm going to call for help!"

Mo Ran immediately took out the transmission note seals from the storage bag.

began to send a message to Han Cheng, Hao Hongling, Liu Feng, Tianma, Dumb, and Hao Zhan.

Let them come here and meet quickly.

Zheng Liang also gave voice to some teachers in the Drifting Rain Academy.

The little princess Yun Lan also immediately summoned her forces.

In a moment.

The royal city, which was full of slaughter, immediately became lively.

The sword light flickered.

There are constantly cultivators rushing here.

Dumb, Tianma, Han Cheng, Liu Feng, Hao Hongling, Hao Zhan, they arrived at the first time!

As soon as everyone met, they had endless words.

I heard that Mo Ran won 2,120 cities alone on the battlefield of Tianjiao.

These friends are all stunned!

"How are you guys doing?"

Mo Ran couldn't help asking.

"We are all dormant in the royal city, and we are not involved in the battle!"

"But afterwards, the eldest prince still suppressed us!"

"Those forces who went to help him fight have received great support and preferential treatment!"

"Our Hao family's stores in the royal city were directly taken away!"

Hao Zhan said with anger on his face.

"Our Elixir Pavilion was also looted by the eldest prince!"

"Especially those 10,000-year-old elixirs that I put in the Elixir Pavilion, all of them were snatched away, and they are said to be dedicated to the Thousand Medicine Pill King!"

Han Cheng also said angrily.

"Our Elixir Pavilion has also been ransacked?"

When Mo Ran heard this, he was also even more angry.

The Great Prince is too much!

Wangcheng Hao's family, Hancheng's elixir pavilion, these neutral forces, were also bullied like this!

"The eldest prince ascended the throne, could it be that the king of the Thousand Medicine Pill also intervened?"

Mo Ran's heart moved, and Zhengse asked.

(End of chapter)