Chapter 15: Explosions

"It's not good, their target is the palace, it's the father and the third brother. ”

In an instant, such a thought popped up in Yan Qingcheng's mind, although he repeatedly asked the four deacons not to hurt Yan Furan and Yan Qingxuan, but at this moment, he didn't see any of the deacons of the four sects at the south gate, he finally woke up, those people are people from the sect, for the benefit of the sect, what can't be done?

Yan Qing Xuanzong can consider letting it go, but for Yan Furan, not only does the Heavenly Sword Sect want to get rid of it quickly, but I am afraid that Wu Yuanzong and other sects are the same, after all, such an ambitious emperor is not easy to control, and no one is willing to follow in the footsteps of the Heavenly Sword Sect and let Yan Furan sit big, so the best way is to get rid of Yan Furan.

Thinking of this, Yan Qingcheng's heart suddenly became flustered, because he had to cooperate with Yan Furan's plan, and the guards of the palace also showed flaws.

Each of the four major deacons has the cultivation of the Dao Foundation Realm, and although there are 5,000 Shenwu troops stationed in the palace, they are scattered all over the palace, and their strength is scattered, so I am afraid that it will be difficult to resist the masters of the four major sects.

Thinking of this, Yan Qingcheng's heart suddenly panicked, and he only hoped that his father Yan Furan and his third brother Yan Qingxuan would be fine.

"Your Majesty. ”

Just when Yan Qingcheng was in a panic, Yan Qingxuan, the new emperor of Yan Kingdom, had already gathered the Shenwu army stationed in the palace.

The Shenwu Army is his descendant, and he has been fighting in the frontier for three years, coupled with the rumors outside, Yan Qingxuan gave an order, and the Shenwu Army naturally assembled quickly.

No matter how chaotic it is outside, in the eyes of the soldiers of the Shenwu Army, how can it be as important as protecting Yan Qingxuan.

"Do your best to stop those people, don't let them disturb the Emperor. ”

Yan Qingxuan's face was full of solemnity, he could see that these black-clothed people in front of the Shenwu Army were all masters, and the cultivation of the four people made him unable to see clearly, but they were definitely stronger than him.

Yan Qingxuan is not a fool, it can be seen from the offensive of these people that he is heading for Zihua Palace.

As the Son of Man, how could he allow these men to hurt his Father!

"Yes!"

Five thousand Divine Martial Army stood in front of Yan Qingxuan, and behind him was the nearest road to Zihua Palace.

"Kill!"

Seeing this, the man in black has nothing to say, although there are only more than four hundred, but the momentum is not much worse than the people of the five thousand Shenwu army, and even the gap in absolute cultivation, the momentum of the four hundred black-clothed people is even stronger, and the ferocious aura overwhelms the five thousand Shenwu army.

"Come on, stop them for me!"

Yan Qingxuan methodically commanded the Shenwu Army to respond to the enemy, while accumulating strength, ready to join the battle at any time, he knew in his heart that although there were many five thousand Shenwu troops, the terrain in the palace was narrow, which was not conducive to the formation of the army, and could not give full play to the power of the Shenwu Army.

On the tall building of the Xuanwu Palace, Yan Furan frowned tightly, and called Zhao Wuyang over, not only the Shenwu Army had strong resistance below, but even Yan Qingxuan came out, could it be that this old guy didn't pass on his words, otherwise how could he fight so badly below?

"You didn't pass on my words?"

The old slave said, it's just ...... The old slave doesn't know if the new emperor remembers?"

Yan Furan: "......"

It's really not worry-free, just sleep with peace of mind, what is it mixed with!

"Go again and tell Qing Xuan that as long as the people from the Heavenly Sword Sect arrive, they will pretend to be defeated and let this group of black-clothed people enter Zihua Palace. ”

"Yes. ”

Zhao Wuyang was ordered to leave, while Yan Furan continued to watch the scuffle not far away.

Yan Qingxuan's sudden addition made the resistance of the Shenwu Army more tenacious, and also made this scene more and more full, and it could delay time to a great extent, at this time, the people of the Heavenly Sword Sect should have arrived.

Thinking like this, Yan Furan immediately shifted his attention to the surroundings, but he didn't find anything abnormal, sighed, and waited patiently.

didn't let Yan Furan wait long, he received a message from Emperor Yan Qing, Yan Furan's expression suddenly became nervous, success or failure in one fell swoop!

Yan Furan lit a fire candle, which was regarded as a response to Emperor Yan Qing, and at the same time hinted that Emperor Yan Qing had everything in place and could do it.

Receiving Yan Furan's hint, Emperor Yan Qing immediately urged the people of the Heavenly Sword Sect to make a move, but no one objected, because the Shenwu Army below was being defeated, and the group of black-clothed people broke through the blockade of the Shenwu Army at the fastest speed and rushed towards Zihua Palace.

"Stop... He ......"

Seeing this group of black-clothed people rushing towards Zihua Palace, Yan Qingxuan instinctively gave an order, but was pulled by Zhao Wuyang beside him and stopped him, "Your Majesty, the Emperor Taishang asked you not to entangle, let the army stay away from Zihua Palace, and everyone from the Heavenly Sword Sect will deal with it." ”

"Heavenly Sword Sect?"

Yan Qingxuan's face was dazed, and at this moment, another group of people rushed in and went straight to Zihua Palace.

Is it someone from the Heavenly Sword Sect?

Yan Qingxuan looked puzzled, but he didn't let the army stop him, and above the tall building of the Xuanwu Palace, a figure appeared behind Yan Furan.

"Father!"

"Well, come and have a look. ”

The person who came was Emperor Yan Qing, who secretly broke away from the team of the Heavenly Sword Sect and came to the Xuanwu Palace, saying that Yan Furan pointed to the Zihua Palace in the distance.

"See?"

Is it to watch the battle between the Heavenly Sword Sect and the Four Sects? Aren't I here, so I don't need to say anything about it.

Although he couldn't guess, he still followed Yan Furan's hand and looked towards Zihua Palace, but he could only vaguely see the figure moving rapidly, and not far away, there were people from the Heavenly Sword Sect, chasing after him.

"It's almost time. ”

After a long time, Yan Furan whispered, raised his eyes and looked at Zihua Palace, his eyes were full of anticipation.

"Father, what are you going to say?"

Yan Furan's whisper, Emperor Yan Qing couldn't hear it clearly, but he didn't wait for Yan Furan's answer, but waited for an earth-shattering loud noise, and Zihua Palace turned into a sea of fire in Emperor Yan Qing's horrified gaze, "This ......"

Rumble!

"What's the situation?"

The earth shook inexplicably, Yan Qingxuan and all the soldiers of the Shenwu Army were a little unstable, and as the sound of the explosion faded away, they stabilized their bodies.

"Your Majesty, it's Zihua Palace. ”

"Bastard!"

Needless to say, at this moment, Yan Qingxuan also knew that the movement came from Zihua Palace, when the Taiji Hall was built, the Emperor Taishang deliberately built the foundation of the Taiji Hall three zhang high, so the Taiji Hall was much higher than other palaces in the palace.

At this moment, at a glance, Zihua Palace was already in flames, how could he not know?

Zihua Palace, that's my father's bedroom! Father, don't you have anything to do......

Yan Qingxuan prayed in her heart, but with such a big movement, will her father really be fine?

The more he thought about it, the darker Yan Qingxuan's eyes became, and he was very anxious, eager to fly, so that he could reach Zihua Palace faster and know the situation.

"Let's go!"

Yan Qingxuan led five thousand Shenwu troops to rush to Zihua Palace, hoping that everything was still in time.

Yan Qingxuan's heart was extremely disturbed, as early as when the reinforcements outside the city had undergone a great change, he had already rearranged the defense of the palace.

However, at this moment, that loud noise came from Zihua Palace, needless to say, the defense he arranged did not work at all, and those people from the sect entered the palace as if they were in a no-man's land.

"Yanqingcheng ......"

Yan Qingxuan gritted his teeth, if there were still loopholes in his defense, he was afraid that only his second brother would be his own......

However, this idea was quickly thrown away by him, after all, he was a brother of a fellow mother, and he believed that Yan Qingcheng would not do such an act of denying the six relatives and killing the monarch and killing his father for the sake of the throne.

May everything be as I thought it would be......

However, he forgot that Zhao Wuyang, who was still by his side just now, was nowhere to be seen at this moment, otherwise he would not be so flustered, and he would not be cranky.