The flames engulfed the screaming people, completely obliterating the kingdom under the flames. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

A cavalry horse came from afar, and the leader looked hurried and anxious, standing on the cliff and looking into the distance!

"Young master, our country!" a knight who followed the leader burst into tears and spoke of grief.

When dozens of people on this rider saw such a tragic situation, they immediately cried.

"Don't cry, now is not the time to cry! We must rush back immediately to save people!" The leader drove his horse along the cliff, followed by dozens of people following.

When Wang Cheng came to this place, which was already covered in flames, the leader rushed into the city gate, regardless of the raging fire around him, and went towards the royal city.

Surrounded by slain citizens, burned houses, and a royal city that had been glorious was now on fire.

Regardless of all the flames, the leader desperately rushed towards the royal city, and when he arrived at the palace, the leader threw down his horse, kicked open the palace gate, and rushed inward.

His retinue followed him unabated.

Entering the palace, there was nothing but a sea of fire in front of him and charred corpses, and the leader only wanted to find one person, the supreme ruler of this palace, his father.

When he came to the palace hall, he saw an old man sitting on a chair, already dying.

The leader came to the old man's side, knelt down, grabbed the old man's arm, and shook it vigorously.

"Father, father!" shouted the leader.

The hall was slowly crumbling as it burned with flames.

"Young master, bring the king out of here!" said a faithful knight.

Looking at the crumbling hall, the leader picked up the old man's body and ran towards the outside of the hall.

If it weren't for the protection of the golden necklace on the old man's chest, the hall would have collapsed long ago.

"Father, wake up!" the leader stroked the old man's heart, his heart was broken, and the old man's life was all sustained by the golden necklace.

The old man took a breath, slowly opened his eyes and said, "Jiang'er, you are finally back, and I am relieved to see that you are safe and sound." ”

"Father, don't talk about it, you have to take care of your health!" there were tears in the eyes of the leader.

"Jiang'er, my father is dead, if it weren't for the blessing of the holy relics inherited by this family, I'm afraid that my father would only be left with a pile of ashes now. The old man grabbed the arm of the leader and said with a blank look.

"Father, who did it?" said the leader.

"The thirty-six principalities have united in rebellion, slaughtered the royal city, and slaughtered our entire clan!" the old man said in a weak voice.

"Bastard, I'm going to break them to pieces!" the leader roared angrily.

The old man trembled and handed the gold pendant into the hands of the leader.

"Jiang'er, the destruction of the kingdom is all due to me, a useless ruler, who can't control our family's holy blade, and now, my father is going to die, and this chain of holy blades will be handed over to you. After the old man handed over the gold chain to the leader, he turned into a pile of ashes.

When the leader looked at his father, who had been reduced to ashes in his arms, his eyes were red, and he held the gold chain tightly in his palm until he cut it and blood flowed out.

A golden light shines!

The leader hissed: "I want revenge!"

The roar shook the heavens and the earth.

With a buzz, a golden blade was in my leader's hand, and the golden light overshadowed the fire!

The leader turned to the dozens of followers with a knife and said loudly: "From today on, I am the Holy Blade Iron Frontier, a king who is about to set foot in the world!"