Chapter 162: Forcing the Palace

Five days later, He Wuxian and the others finally returned to the long-lost 'jade' capital. 800800BOOK

Everyone did not return to He Mansion, He Yaotian and He Wuxian ran directly to the palace, to meet the emperor.

After entering the palace, He Wuxian rushed to the Flying Dragon Hall where the emperor lived with his grandfather, while Mu Zichen broke up with them and returned to Ziwei Palace.

Mu Zichen was in a good mood, and walked briskly through the rows of palaces and returned to the Ziwei Palace.

However, standing at the entrance of the big 'gate' of Ziwei Palace, Mu Zichen saw that the 'gate' of the palace was empty, and there was not even a 'guard'.

Sensing that something was abnormal, Mu Zichen hurriedly entered the Ziwei Palace.

As soon as she entered the courtyard, she saw a young 'girl' in palace clothes, with two 'waiters' and guards, hurrying in her footsteps and anxious face.

She fixed her eyes and saw that the 'girl' was actually her sister, the third princess Mu Lian's 'jade'!

"Sister Jade, why are you here, what's going on?"

Mu Zichen greeted and hurriedly greeted him.

Mu Lian 'Yu', who looked anxious, also looked up and saw Mu Zichen, her expression was a little lighter, and she hurriedly rushed to her side.

"Sister Zichen, you're finally back!"

"It's a big deal! Brother Prince, he's crazy!"

Mu Lian's 'jade's look and tone were very 'excited', and his words were a little incoherent and vague.

Mu Zichen hurriedly comforted her, pulled her arm and said, "Sister Pity', don't worry, say slowly, what's going on?"

Mu Lian 'Yu' grabbed her arm and gasped for two breaths before continuing: "Brother Prince, he's crazy! He suddenly became fierce today, and even broke into the Flying Dragon Hall with the four strong men, and went to the palace of his father to 'force' him, and 'forced' his father to pass on to him!"

"What? how can this be!" Suddenly hearing the news, it was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, Mu Zichen was stunned for a moment, and her pretty face was covered with frost.

After finishing his words in one breath, Mu Lian's 'jade' feelings gradually calmed down a little, and he continued to tell Mu Zichen.

"Sister Zichen, the crown prince has gone crazy! He has lost his mind since half a year ago, in order to eradicate the He family, so that his father can pass on to him, he actually 'forced' me to cooperate with his plan and designed to frame He Wuxian! That time, the prince designed to frame He Wuxian and charged him with insulting the princess, but he did not beat He Wuxian to death. ”

"Just after He Dashuai led his troops to fight on Pearl Island, the prince actually asked His Majesty the National Teacher to take action, and asked His Majesty to kill He Yaotian and He Wuxian after the victory of the war. I don't know why, He Yaotian and He Wuxian were not killed by the national teacher, and the prince went completely crazy when he learned the news. ”

"Just an hour ago, he took the four disciples of the national teacher, killed a lot of Yu Lin Wei, and broke into the Flying Dragon Hall to 'force' the palace!"

Mu Lian' 'Yu' said a lot of words in a row, but Mu Zichen was already stunned when he heard it, and the vibration in his heart was like a terrifying 'wave'.

Mu Zichen, who had mixed feelings in his heart, could no longer hear Mu Lian's 'jade' gushing words, and his whole heart was full of guilt for He Wu.

"I thought before, even if He Wuzhi was a little bit stubborn, and Jiao'er Lang was not serious, but he would never do such a thing as insulting the 'jade' princess, I didn't expect that this qiē was the prince's 'yin' scheme!"

"The prince actually sent a national teacher to assassinate He Dashuai and He Wuxi, in order to seize the throne, regardless of the country's society, assassinated meritorious ministers!"

"I don't know how He Wuxian escaped the assassination of the national teacher, it must be a scene of near death! But I hate that I have always been at a loss, how do I know that he has secretly suffered so many misunderstandings and injuries!"

"No, I'm going to the Flying Dragon Hall to find him, I'm going to sue him, this qiē was all caused by the prince!"

Thinking like this in his heart, Mu Zichen left Mu Lian's 'jade', rushed out of Ziwei Palace, and rushed towards the Flying Dragon Hall as fast as the wind.

At the same time, in the Flying Dragon Palace, which was thousands of feet away from the Ziwei Palace, a bloody killing was breaking out.

At the entrance of the big 'gate' of the Flying Dragon Palace, hundreds of warriors wearing silver-white 'color' armor are holding long swords and killing rings, their identities are transcendent and special, and they are disciples under the 'gate' of the national teacher.

Hundreds of Yu Lin Guards rushed towards the 'gate' of the main hall like a flood, but they were never able to surpass the sword formation formed by the disciples of the national master.

At the entrance of the 'door' of the main hall, the shouting of killing shook the sky, blood flowed sideways, blood 'flesh' flew sideways, and hundreds of Yu Linwei's corpses had already fallen on the ground.

In the main hall of the Flying Dragon Palace, four strong martial artists in white robes were wielding their swords to besiege a red-robed and silver-armored general.

The person who was besieged turned out to be Mu Qingshan, the Prince of Yue, and the four white-robed warriors were the four major disciples under the national teacher's seat, all of whom had the strength of an eighth-level martial artist.

Directly north of the main hall, the emperor, covered in blood, was standing in front of the dragon chair with a sad and angry face.

He held the 'jade' seal in his left hand, and his right hand, which was covered with blood, held the sword, staring at the person in front of him.

A sword of golden light glittered and pointed straight at the emperor's throat, and if the sword stabbed forward three inches further, the emperor would be killed on the spot.

The person holding the golden sword is none other than the crown prince Mu Qinghe.

At this time, Mu Qinghe's eyes were full of anger, his face was distorted, and his whole body burst with an aura of madness and tyranny.

He gritted his teeth and glared at the emperor, his hoarse voice sounded, and he roared resentfully: "Father, I'll give you one last chance!"

"As long as you make an edict now and declare that you will pass on the throne to me, I will not kill you, and let you retire to heaven safe and sound!"

The emperor sneered, his eyes became more and more cold, and at the same time, his face was full of grief and indignation, and his heart was already desperate to the extreme.

"Hehehehehehe...... Mu Qinghe, you're already crazy! You actually did such a thing as killing your father and 'forced' the palace to be angry with people and gods, you are simply a beast that is inferior to a pig and a dog!"

Mu Tianqiong's heart was full of despair and sadness, no matter what, he couldn't have imagined that he was trying to pave the way for the prince to ascend the throne, but in the end he would die in the hands of the prince!

Being scolded by the emperor angrily, the crown prince Mu Qinghe's face was distorted, and the extreme resentment made him roar hysterically.

"I've been waiting for ten years! If the He family is not destroyed, I won't be able to ascend the throne!"

"The Hu family, the Liu family, and the Wang family are gone, and even the Prime Minister's Mansion has been destroyed by the He family, and I have nothing left! Even the national teacher has not been able to kill them, the He family will never let me go, except for ascending the throne as the emperor, how else can I deal with them?"

"Father, you have lived for decades, you have been an emperor for decades, this time I will sacrifice you to fulfill me!"

At this point, the crown prince completely lost his patience, and burst out of his yuan power in a rage, and stabbed the emperor's throat with his sword.

This sword was as fast as lightning, and the emperor had already been seriously injured, and he couldn't dodge it at all, and he was about to die on the spot!

But at this moment, a white light suddenly lit up beside the emperor, and a large 'gate' of blazing white 'color' appeared.

In the dazzling white light, a black 'colored' treasure knife surrounded by purple 'color' flames slashed at the ground.

"Bang!"

The black 'colored' sword slashed fiercely at the sword, instantly shattering the sword and cutting the prince's golden sword into two pieces.

At the same time, He Wuxian's figure also appeared beside the emperor out of thin air.

The crown prince was shocked by the tremendous force and took two steps back, looking at He Wuxian with a shocked face, his eyes full of incredible looks.

"No hate!"

"It's you bastard!"

"Ahhh

After recognizing that the person was He Wuxian, new hatred and old hatred surged into his heart, and the angry prince completely lost his mind, brandishing a broken sword and stabbing at He Wuxi's chest.

This sword was like thunder, bursting out with the strength of the crown prince, and even a sixth-level martial artist could not resist it.

A disdainful sneer appeared on He Wuxian's face, and he didn't dodge it at all, but actually stepped forward, holding the blood-drinking knife with both hands and slashing it fiercely.

"Split Huashan!"

The six-foot flame sword suddenly appeared, reflecting half of the palace in red.

"Boom!"

In the loud noise, the flame sword with a power of 100,000 catties instantly shattered the sword and engulfed the entire prince.

After a long time, the flames in the sky gradually dissipated, and the sword was retracted into the blood-drinking knife.

He Wuxian's body was like a pine and cypress, standing in front of the emperor, carrying a blood-drinking knife in his hand, and looking at the prince with his eyes.

I saw that the prince's body was frozen in place, unable to move at all.

His eyes were wide open, his eyeballs almost bursting, and his face was full of fear and despair.

"Click!

A subtle cracking sound sounded, gradually getting louder and louder.

In the middle of the prince's forehead, a line of red blood appeared, extending all the way downward, gradually splitting.

In the emperor's relieved and suspicious eyes, the prince's body shattered from the middle, turned into two halves, and fell to the ground with a bang, blood pouring out.

The dignified prince of Qingyuan Kingdom died like this, and was split in half with a knife, and there was not even a whole corpse left.

At the same time, He Yaotian, who was covered in golden light, also bravely broke through the big 'gate', knocking more than a dozen national teachers and disciples out, and rushed into the main hall like a giant beast.

As soon as he entered the main hall, He Yaotian rushed straight to the four disciples of the national teacher.

"The scorching sun is in the sky!"

With a tiger roar, the Radiant Treasure Sword bloomed with a scorching sun-like light, enveloping the entire hall.

In the loud roar, the two-zhang long golden 'colored' sword slashed down, as if opening the world.

The three white-robed figures spurted blood wildly, with a heart-rending howl, and were blasted out, and died of anger after falling to the ground.

He Yaotian swung his sword again, and unstoppably slashed out a sword light, directly cutting the head of the last white-robed martial artist into powder.

So far, the four major disciples under the National Teacher's seat have all been killed in one move.

Mu Qingshan, the prince of Yue, who was scarred and covered in blood, stroked his 'chest' at this time, carried his sword, and staggered to the emperor's side.

The crown prince is dead, and the four disciples of the national teacher are also killed in seconds, and the first qiē is finally over.

The emperor sat down on the dragon chair in a dejected manner, his face full of sadness and sadness, as if he had aged twenty years in an instant.

He lowered his head and didn't dare to look at He Yaotian's eyes, his face was full of shame, and a trembling voice sounded in the hall.

"He Dashuai, I'm sorry for you!"

This sad sigh is full of endless repentance and self-blame.

Hearing this, He Wuxian's face finally 'revealed' a smile and put away the blood-drinking knife.