The false bastard took revenge, returned to the family to engage in the east and west, and finally strengthened the family.

The real bastard revenge and directly assassinate the emperor! Punish yourself for the Nine Clans!

As the Emperor of the Apocalypse knocked over Dafang Ding, the reverberating sound of the bell stopped.

The entire top of the mountain fell silent.

The Emperor of the Apocalypse sat on the ground, the crown on his head fell to the ground, and several handfuls of hair were scattered down, looking rather messy.

He raised his hand and touched the position of the midhuman.

The blood on his hands flowed out of his nose and kept dripping onto the dragon robe.

The Emperor of the Apocalypse had an expression of disbelief on his face, unable to accept the facts at hand.

"Just like you, you are also worthy of being the emperor? The position of the emperor belongs to our Hong family sooner or later! "Xia Yanzhen walked towards the Emperor of the Apocalypse, walking with a lot of momentum.

Of course, he didn't think about really killing the Emperor of the Apocalypse.

Just assassination, but will not succeed.

Killing the emperor becomes an established fact.

In the laws of the Tianwu Dynasty, there is no difference between a completed and an attempted attempt to kill the emperor.

As long as you do it, it will be the Nine Clans.

Didn't have to run.

"Evil beasts! Poisonous woman! You want to harm my Hong family! Hong Xuanwu's grief-stricken voice came.

The embodied martial soul is not a martial soul in the real sense.

After being pierced by Bingfeng's martial spirit, Hong Xuanwu did not die, but was injured.

But for a while, I really can't raise extra strength, and I can only express my position in words.

He didn't understand why Hong Buyi suddenly went crazy.

Did he realize that he had poisoned him?

No, the poison is secretive—no, it's not even a real poison.

It's just some of his pre-emptive means to control Hong Buyi in the future.

After all, in the future, it is necessary to use Hong Buyi and Bingfeng to fight to the death, and use Hong Buyi's life to expel Bingfeng from the Hong family.

Just for insurance.

But these are plans, they are not perfect, they are just plans in his mind Hong Xuanwu, and no second person knows about them, so it is impossible for Hong Buyi to suddenly go crazy.

That's because of Bingfeng?

That's not right.

Bing Feng is crazy, if he wants Hong Yixian to become a martial soul master, how can he make Hong Buyi do such crazy behavior?

Hong Xuanwu could feel that Bingfeng's move just now was just out of instinct.

An instinctive move that is high up and doesn't care about him at all, and at the same time can't let Hong Buyi, a chess piece, die.

So, who was Hong Buyi secretly contacted and bewitched?

A bolt of lightning flashed through his mind, and a face appeared in Hong Xuanwu's heart.

That face belongs to Martial Arts One!

didn't go to see the prince, Hong Xuanwu looked at Bingfeng and continued to act: "Poisonous woman! What do you want? ”

It doesn't matter what the truth is.

For now, the plan is to put Bingfeng and Hong Buyi together and join forces to frame his Hong family.

Whether it stands up to scrutiny or not, it is the only way to survive!

Moreover, it is in line with Hong Xuanwu's original plan.

It's just that the price is too heavy.

Bing Feng didn't pay attention to Hong Xuanwu's roar at all, and she also regretted that she had done it instinctively just now.

It's all to blame Hong Xuanwu for doing it.

If someone else had done it, she might not have done it.

Now it's troublesome.

Bingfeng's thinking was like electricity, thinking about the next way out.

"Escort!"

The two of them thought for a long time, but in fact it was only in the blink of an eye.

The shouts of the escort are "long overdue".

The civil and military officials also "finally" reacted, flocking to Xia Yanzhen and Emperor Apocalypse in the middle of the platform.

Xia Yanzhen looked at the Emperor of the Apocalypse condescendingly, raised his hand and threw another punch.

Don't kill, but beat.

smashed the face of the Emperor of the Apocalypse and trampled him into the mud pit.

In this way, no matter whether Hong Xuanwu is innocent or not, he is also stained with yellow mud in the crotch of his pants.

The Hong family will inevitably be destroyed.

"Imp!"

The Emperor of the Apocalypse only reacted at this time.

He hasn't done anything with anyone for too many years, and his current performance is not quite in line with the title of number one in the world.

The martial soul melted, and the arms of the Emperor of the Apocalypse turned into thicker dragon claws.

The golden scales glow brightly.

Take the enemy's eyesight first!

One hand went to catch Xia Yanzhen's fist, and the other hand (dragon claw) grabbed Xia Yanzhen's chest and disemboweled.

The dragon's claws and fists collided first.

Explosions and waves of air poured out, and the ground shook.

The crowd that had dared to come to escort had to stop in the shaking and dazzling, unsightly bright light.

They also don't dare to attack from a distance, for fear of causing the opposite effect.

In fact, their escorts are more of a show.

After all, the Emperor of the Apocalypse is the first in the world

They were useless in the past, and they might even be disgusted by the Emperor of the Apocalypse.

However, the bright light collapsed in the next breath, and a shallow crater appeared in the middle of the platform.

The Emperor of the Apocalypse was in a large font, and half of his body sank into the ground.

A dragon's claw against its face.

The other one smashed on the ground and tried to lift it.

The collision of the fist and the claw just now, the winner was obviously Xia Yanzhen.

The terrifying punch directly smashed the Emperor of the Apocalypse to the ground, and the surging force made the Emperor of the Apocalypse Emperor's other dragon claw not have time to swing out, and it fell to the ground along with the fallen body.

"What a terrifying power!"

At this moment, even the Emperor of the Apocalypse felt a hint of threat.

Hong Buyi rose to the level of the great enemy in this life in an instant!

When the southern conquest and the northern war were fought in those years, there were no more than five enemies at this level.

Later, they died at his hands one by one.

I didn't expect another one to pop up now.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Xia Yanzhen's constantly falling fists interrupted the thoughts of the Emperor of the Apocalypse.

Emperor and warrior, there is actually a difference between these two professions.

The Emperor of the Apocalypse, who has not really done anything with people for decades, wants to turn back into a qualified warrior all of a sudden, it is really not that simple.

After all, his strength is too strong.

In the face of other people, even if it is the second martial arts in the world, it is the gap between the boxing king and ordinary people.

He did it with others, and just ran over it with his strength.

For example, in the game, if you open a plug-in to increase the value, what other operation skills are needed?

Just stand still and throw your skills wildly.

But this method didn't work for Xia Yanzhen.

The power of the martial soul spreads out, and everything that is formed does not exist.

Xia Yanzhen's fist penetrated those protections and landed on the arm of the Emperor of the Apocalypse in front of him.

Gun stab!

After two punches, Xia Yanzhen tested the power of the Emperor of the Apocalypse.

It can be stabbed with a spear, but not with a sword, but with a fist.

Reduced the power of the spear.

Don't worry about killing the Emperor of the Apocalypse.

Between two breaths, the Apocalypse Emperor's defensive posture collapsed, and the spear piercing fist drove straight in, landing on his face and body.

The roar kept ringing and the ground was shaking.

"Let's go!"

Suddenly, Xia Yanzhen withdrew his hand, and a person's words came from behind him, from Bingfeng.

Xia Yanzhen's counterattack stopped, allowing Bingfeng to grab his arm.

Immediately afterward, it soared into the sky.

"Roar!"

At the same time as Xia Yan Zhen flew into the sky, an angry dragon roar sounded.

The Emperor of the Apocalypse, who had already been unrecognizable, flew up into the sky and caught up.

Xia Yanzhen kicked out and kicked the Emperor of the Apocalypse back to the top of the sacrificial mountain.

Bingfeng left with Xia Yanzhen and the unconscious Hong Xuanwu, helping to completely complete the Hong family's rebellion.

Xia Yan really didn't know what this woman was thinking, but since she was willing to help, of course it was a good thing.

I watched the sacrificial mountain under my feet get smaller and smaller.

A smile appeared on Xia Yanzhen's face, and the task was halfway through.

"What are you going to do to assassinate the emperor!"

The angry voice of the Ice Phoenix Venerable came.

She had a pair of ice-blue wings behind her back, moving lightly, and was flying at high speed.

On the left hand is the unconscious Hong Xuanwu.

On the right hand is Xia Yanzhen.

"Heh, what are you going to do?" Xia Yanzhen didn't answer the rhetorical question.

Bing Feng didn't answer, and a cold breath poured out of his hand, trying to freeze Xia Yanzhen.

But in the next second, Bingfeng's face changed slightly.

Her cold air didn't freeze the flood.

"Heavenly Forsaken-" Bing Feng recalled the scene when Hong Buyi briefly suppressed the Emperor of the Apocalypse, and it was a warning that it was too late.

Suddenly, she let go of the hand that grabbed Xia Yanzhen's wrist.

Taking away Hong Xuanwu's father and son, of course, is to make Hong Yixian a martial soul master.

This matter cannot be given up, not only to spoil Hong Yixian, it is already Bingfeng's obsession and inner demon.

But after realizing Xia Yan's real danger, Bingfeng's sanity finally gained the upper hand at this moment and decided to let go of this person first.

Now that everyone has become a key offender, their advantage is definitely greater than Hong's.

There's no need to fight both sides here.

As for continuing to coax, in the face of a madman who wanted to kill the emperor for no reason, Venerable Bingfeng felt that it was better to let him out and reap the benefits of the fisherman himself.

Xia Yanzhen fell from the sky and fell into the dense forest below, stepping on a hole in the mud.

He looked up at the sky and reached out to tear off the clothes that had been scratched by the branches when he fell.

Ten seconds later, the Prisoner of Darkness appeared.

Xia Yanzhen changed into a set of equipment: Prisoner of Darkness, Blood Burning Sword (with sheath), and Dark Dragon Boots.

After dressing, Tiamat just fell from the sky and landed beside him.

From the time Xia Yanzhen followed the large army out of the imperial city, Tiamat followed in the higher sky.

He just grew wings and kept his human form high in the air, and no one noticed him.

Xia Yanzhen's original plan was to attempt to kill the Emperor of the Apocalypse, and then fled, leaving Tiamat to pick him up after throwing off his pursuers.

Unexpectedly, Bingfeng gave him a ride.

"Where are you going now?" Tiamat asked.

"Go to Hong's house." Xia Yanzhen said.

Bingfeng must be regarded as the Hong family, as well as Hong Xuanwu and Hong Yixian, a total of three important people.

Xia Yan really wanted to ensure their death first.

It's better to choose a day than to hit the sun, since Bingfeng has created an opportunity for him, give him a ride.

Then he will also repay the favor.

Tiamat was about to change back into dragon form when she suddenly looked up.

In the sky, a flash of light swept by.

"Is it Takeichi?" Xia Yanzhen said, "Have you gone to chase Bingfeng?" So, don't be a dragon, let's keep a low profile and see what they do. ”

"Okay." Tiamat grabbed Xia Yanzhen's hand and led him straight into the sky in the same way as just now.

Hong House.

Hong Yat-sen's injuries were so good that they basically didn't affect his actions.

Although today is a winter festival and a big festival, it has nothing to do with Hong Yat-sen.

He was having fun in his courtyard.

"Come on, young master!"

"Ah, the young master caught me, young master-"

Halfway through the silver party, suddenly, a terrifying chill hit.

Hong Yixian's body shook, and he saw the hoarfrost spreading, and everyone else in the room was frozen into ice sculptures except for him.

A large hole suddenly cracked in the roof, and a large amount of ice powder fell.

"Mother?"

Hong Yixian looked at the falling ice phoenix in surprise, as well as the Hong Xuanwu she was holding in her hand.

"Daddy?"

(End of chapter)