Fu Junwu's mood was extremely nervous, and beads of sweat slowly dripped down her fair and flawless face, but she didn't even dare to move. She was afraid that because of her insignificant actions, she would attract Mo Chen's devastating blow.

The seconds passed.

In just three seconds, it was unprecedentedly long for Fu Junwu.

She felt as if she was standing above a bottomless canyon, with an impassable distance on either side, and only a thin silk under her feet, which would break her bones if she was not careful.

At this moment, she suddenly understood Mr. Wang's mood.

Death may really be the best option!

Just when Fu Junwu was mourning for herself in her heart, she suddenly felt numb in her neck, and then her heart seemed to have fallen into an endless abyss. At the last moment of losing her mind, Fu Junwu couldn't help but not feel sad, but showed a faint smile and breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, relief!

"Bang."

Fu Junwu was so soft that she made a dull sound at Mo Chen's feet.

Seeing this, the old eunuch and the others stepped forward with a little uneasiness and pleaded: "The old slave (the last general, the concubine) has neglected to observe, please atone for the first emperor." ”

Mo Chen said: "The thief is cunning, and he is not a crime. ”

When several people heard this, they breathed a sigh of relief.

The Empress Dowager Dugu glanced at Fu Junwu, who was unconscious and fell to the ground, with a cold murderous intent flashing in her eyes.

Although she has been here, with only a few clues now, she can deduce that Fu Junwu is the assassin who assassinated the emperor. In the face of cooperating with these chaotic ministers and thieves of the Yuwen family, and even daring to sneak into the palace to assassinate her son, Empress Dowager Dugu naturally will not have a good face.

If Mo Chen hadn't been here, she would have already ordered Fu Junwu to refine her soul to vent her hatred.

Empress Dowager Dugu looked at Mo Chen carefully, and then she didn't dare to raise her head anymore, and said respectfully: "Concubine Dugu visited His Majesty the First Emperor, I don't know how to deal with this thief?" ”

Mo Chen glanced at the chaotic scene outside the Golden Crow Palace, as well as the large number of forbidden troops rushing here, and said calmly: "This person is still useful, let's watch and detain first." Now that the palace has changed, and the Yuwen family has already started, you should go with me to see the scenery of the Yuwen valve. ”

"Whoa."

Several people responded, showing excitement. Even Empress Dowager Dugu, who was always worried about what Mo Chen would do with her mother and son, couldn't help but smile.

Although they hadn't seen Mo Chen's strength, they had never been worried about it. No matter how much the Yuwen family has a lot of scheming, they are just a group of clowns jumping off the beam in front of the first emperor.

Mo Chen's footsteps stepped lightly on the ground, and a jet-black divine light burst out from under the dead peach tree.

Several people were stunned for a moment, only to find that Mo Chen had an extra long sword in his hand.

The sword is three feet long and more than two inches wide, and the whole body is as black as ink, which makes people feel cold. In the dim light, the blade not only did not reflect the light, but swallowed the light of several feet around it, like a black hole.

"Kill the gods!" Empress Dowager Dugu exclaimed.

Legend has it that the First Emperor used three divine swords in his life, and Wang Dao Taia can have the power of the imperial envoy heaven and earth. The gentleman Qinglian is elegant and chic, killing people invisibly. Killing gods is the most mysterious, because no one has ever seen its divine power!

There is just a legend that this sword was forged from the remains of the Divine Mansion!

Although the Lonely Empress Dowager did not believe in the absurd rumors, she also understood the horror and mystery of this sword. It's just that she never thought that this divine sword, which only existed in legends, really existed in the world, and it was buried in the palace.

"Let's go." Mo Chen glanced at the Empress Dowager Dugu lightly and didn't say much.

The palace covers a vast area, with three halls in front and three palaces in the back. The first three halls were mainly used for the emperor to handle political affairs, or to hold grand banquets. At this time, the first three halls, which should have been silent, were broken by hurried footsteps, and tens of thousands of forbidden troops rushed into the palace under the leadership of Yu Wenhua.

They moved extremely fast, stealthily occupying the main roads of the palace.

Yu Wenhua, dressed in blood-red armor, stood in front of the court with a little excitement, looking at the throne on the high platform in the palace with fiery eyes.

Finally this moment has come!

From today on, the world will change its surname to Yuwen!

"General Qiyu Yuwen, we have found Your Majesty. His Majesty was frightened, but not in danger of his life. It's just that the assassin was skilled, and fled in the direction of the harem. One of the Commanders stepped forward quickly and bowed his hand.

Yu Wenhua frowned slightly, and a little anger flashed in his eyes.

Rubbish!

The little emperor is not dead, but it is not a big trouble. No, this trouble must be solved as soon as possible, otherwise it will be really troublesome when the civil and military officials enter the palace.

Yu Wenhua said with a cold face: "Quickly bring General Ben to meet the saint, and make every effort to track down the assassin's traces, whether he lives or dies!" ”

Yu Wenhua and the secret hatred in his heart, regardless of life and death, aggravated his tone, revealing a strong murderous intent.

"Whoa."

The Praetorian Guard commander answered, turned and ran towards the palace.

Yuwen Mansion.

Yu Wenshu looked at the terrifying fluctuations of the palace rising into the sky, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

Good, good!

There are only a handful of people in the palace who can have such cultivation, and the best thing is that none of them belong to themselves. It seems that Chief Wang's plan should have come to fruition, but I don't know what happened to the Mo Evil Emperor and the old monster in the palace?

Oh, no matter what happens to them now, the best outcome is only a lose-lose situation.

It's a big deal!

"Haha, it's really lively tonight." Just as Yuwen was thinking about it, a rampant laugh sounded out of thin air, and then a figure suddenly appeared beside him.

The figure had a strange pale blue mask on its face, exuding a chilly chill. Dressed in gray-black robes, it was tall and extraordinary. The most surprising thing is that he is clearly standing there, but it gives people a plausible feeling, as if he is just a phantom.

Yu Wenshu's eyes tightened, and he gasped in his heart.

Although he is not the top powerhouse in the world, he is also a master of the peak of the middle stage of Jindan. But when this person appeared on his side, he didn't even notice it in the slightest. Doesn't it mean that if the other party sneaks up, he doesn't have the ability to resist at all.

The Holy Gate, Shakti, is terrifying!

Yu Wenshu was horrified in his heart and buried his unwillingness deeply.

This person's cultivation is too terrifying, and the forces behind him are even more terrifying, although Yuwen Valve has considerable power in the government and the opposition, he can't compete with this person and the forces behind him. This fashion and need the help of this person, or need to be patient.

Yuwen Shu bowed and saluted, and said respectfully: "Yuwen Lord Yuwen Shu, meet the master of the Heavenly Gate." ”

"Haha, it's okay, this seat can't be called the master of the door now. In front of that old ancestor, this seat was just a slightly more powerful ant. Emperor Shakti seemed to be very satisfied with Yuwen Shu's attitude, and smiled casually.

Ancestor, mighty ant!

Yu Wenshu's expression changed drastically, and his heart was full of disbelief.

This person's cultivation is already the top powerhouse in the world, and he is an old monster who has lived for an unknown amount of time. But this kind of old monster still has an ancestor alive, and it sounds much stronger than him!

Oh my God, there really is such a terrible existence in this world!?

Although Yu Wenshu couldn't believe it, he didn't think that the other party had the need to deceive him. After all, with the strength shown by the other party, it is no longer Yuwen Valve who can resist, and there is no need to tell such a lie.

He was terrified in his heart, and suddenly thought of what Emperor Shakti had brought to Yu Wenhua, and his heart felt a little more enlightened.

No wonder, no wonder he said that in the first place.

If something really happened to Tianzhu Buddhism, it should be his ancestor who made a move!

Perhaps, this is a good thing.

The power behind this person is unfathomable, and it is not a benefit to the Yuwen family. If they can get their full support, the Yuwen family will not have the possibility of dominating the world!

Thinking of this, Yuwenshu's heart beat violently, and his heart was a little less unwilling, and a little more excited and excited.

At the same time, his head hung lower, and his expression was more respectful and humble.

Emperor Shakti felt the change in Yuwenshu, and showed a faint look of satisfaction. Not afraid that the dog has his own ideas, as long as he is willing to be obedient, it is enough.

Ji family, it's time to make a break!

Emperor Shakti withdrew his gaze from Yuwen Shu and looked at the noisy palace, his eyes flashing with a gloomy color.

He will never forget the days when he fled like a lost dog under the threat of Mo Chen!