This is the case that apart from Yashin the Great, the supreme ruler of the entire empire, since the founding of the Zenit Empire, no one has dared to say such a thing in the sky above the imperial capital of St. Petersburg.

This is a threat to the entire empire.

Naked threats.

However, at this time, the vast night, the sky was full of stars, and the figure standing like a demon above the sky dome was like a demon, but no one felt that there was anything ridiculous about this sentence, and no one thought that the young king on the throne was mad arrogantly.

Everyone felt suffocated and chilled in their hearts.

Some bigwigs in the military department couldn't help but start thinking back at this moment, thinking about whether they had done anything unfavorable to Chambord City and Chambord King in the past year, and all the families and nobles who stood on the side of the eldest prince felt that they had a terrible scimitar hanging above their heads, and they could be cut off at any time.

They have completely put the eldest prince aside and began to think about how to make up for the relationship with the Chambord king.

For everyone, at this moment, the weight of King Chambord has completely surpassed the weight of the great prince, in this world where naked interests are paramount, in this continent where strength is respected by the law of the jungle, the weak have a natural sense of dependence on the strong, and when they find a more powerful existence, the previous dependents will be ruthlessly abandoned.

Survival of the fittest, respect for the strong.

The eldest prince Arshavin clearly felt the change in the atmosphere around him, his fists were clenched tightly unconsciously, his nails pierced deeply into his palms, and drops of blood silently stained his fingers.

Only a few people, at this time, can barely maintain this state of sobriety.

Now, it's just a matter of waiting for the one in the palace to make a choice and speak.

However, the long night is long, and time has never been as slow as this moment, and the cold wind is bitter, and it is not as cold as in the hearts of many people.

Five or six minutes passed, and no one dared to answer King Chambord's words.

The grand central palace, which symbolized the supreme power of the entire Zenit Empire, was closed all the time, and the soldiers of the Imperial Guards in golden armor patrolled back and forth on the walls of the Imperial City as if they were blind and deaf, as if they had not seen the killing and threats taking place in the imperial capital.

Such silence shocked and inconceived countless people.

Could it be that Emperor Yashin was really weakened to the point where he could not balance the King of Chambord, or was it ......

"Arshavin, the previous grievances, this punch is broken, from now on, don't provoke me again, otherwise it will ......" The voice of the King of Chambord rolled down from the sky, and the ensuing punch struck, a majestic and overwhelming coercion, the air was agitated, and the pressure was as heavy as a mountain, and it went straight to the place where the eldest prince Arshavin was.

"Bold!"

"Presumptuous!"

At this time, the elite armorers of the [Iron Blood Battalion] who gathered around the eldest prince were the most determined and loyal warriors, and in the midst of loud shouts, the eldest prince was tightly protected in the middle like a tide, and all kinds of fighting spirit shone wildly, and everyone issued their strongest blow, wanting to protect their master.

Bang bang!!!!!!!!!

In the midst of the strong wind, hundreds of black-clothed armor soldiers of the [Iron Blood Battalion] were under the weight of the strong wind from the sky, their knees were weak, and there was no room for resistance, and they all knelt on the ground involuntarily, holding the ground with their hands, struggling with difficulty, but it was difficult to straighten up.

And the central prince Arshavin, who is covered in golden flames.

The fighting spirit of a six-star peak was exerted to the extreme, trying to resist this heavy pressure, his teeth clucked and made a crunch sound, his lips were bitten, and shocking blood slid from the corners of his mouth, and his body was always as straight as a javelin, and he slowly bent down uncontrollably, and all the parts below his ankles were submerged into the cracked stones under his feet.

The knees, which have begun to bend little by little.

Arshavin was making the last struggle, he knew that this was King Chambord deliberately undermining his prestige and humiliating himself, if at this time, he really couldn't resist and knelt down, then from now on, his majesty as a prince and his dignity as a generation of military gods would be wasted in an instant.

However, the power that pressed down from the starry night sky was so powerful.

His waist was bent down little by little, and his knees were already trembling and it was difficult to stop.

"Death, you can't kneel!"

Arshavin's eyes widened angrily, and he suddenly snapped his backhand, and pulled out the sword at his waist, the blade of the sword was cool, and the sword body was like water, but the tip of the sword was reversed, and it was inserted directly into his heart.

The prince has the dignity of a prince.

The god of war has the pride of the god of war.

Even if it is suicide, you must not kneel in front of the enemy.

At this moment, the military god of the northern giant bear Zenit showed a respectable side.

Everyone around them was shocked, and the soldiers of the [Iron Blood Battalion] were all stunned, their eyes were dripping with blood, and they struggled frantically, unable to get rid of the shackles of the power of King Chambord, and wanted to block the actions of the great prince, but it was too late.

Seeing that the blood of the prince is about to splash the imperial capital, at this time-

"Enough!"

A majestic and luxurious voice, which made people can't help but feel a sense of worship and kneeling, finally came out from afar, which had been silent, and sounded clearly in everyone's ears.

A wisp of golden sword qi flashed away, shattering the sharp sword in the eldest prince's hand that was stuck upside down into the heart.

Yashin the Great, finally made a move.

At the most critical moment, a shake blow resolved the crisis.

After the golden light shone, the huge force that covered the sky disappeared in an instant like a thin snow under the scorching sun, and the body of the great prince was as straight as a sword again, and those [Iron Blood Battalion] soldiers who were kneeling on the ground even rose to the sky one by one because of the violent resistance, and at the moment when the pressure was lost......

The most tense moment has finally arrived.

Under the gaze of thousands of imperial people, the royal majesty that cannot be desecrated, the imperial order that cannot be desecrated, and the imperial order that cannot be desecrated, will the Yaxin Emperor, who is known as 'Yaxin's life, not lose to others', kill the lawless King of Chambord in a fit of rage?

Everyone's hearts are hanging in their throats.

Even in the depths of the eyes of the eldest prince Arshavin, there was a trace of imperceptible joy and expectation.

However, silence.

After five or six minutes, after this golden sword qi disappeared, there was no more movement, and the central palace returned to the previous state of dead silence, and the Emperor Yaxin, who had lived in seclusion all these years, only said the word 'enough' in the distant deep palace, but as if he had consumed all his energy, he did not say anything.

The expressions on everyone's faces turned into stunned and dazed.

The Emperor of the Empire, which side is he on?

Soon, some smart people were thoughtful.

But the eldest prince Arshavin clenched his fist again, slowly closed his eyes, and locked all the expressions of emotion completely, beside him, the loyal soldiers of the [Iron Blood Battalion] showed a sad and angry look on their faces, and clenched the weapons in their hands.

Above the Celestial Dome.

The night is dark.

Sun Fei glanced at the resplendent Central Palace below.

He had already felt the will of the terrible Emperor, and he knew that tonight's events were the best situation he could have achieved, and this was also the silent tacit understanding between himself and the Emperor, and he couldn't continue to make trouble.

"Anyway, today's trouble, the effect has been achieved, a lesson to Arshavin, shocked all walks of life, showed his strength, look at now, who else dares to point the finger at Chambord City, and who dares to make up his mind on those who are close to him, the big wedding after the twelfth day, it is estimated that no one will dare to make trouble. ”

It would be unrealistic to take this opportunity to completely kill one of the most high-profile and powerful princes in the empire.

In the central palace, Emperor Yashin will definitely not sit idly by.

Sun Fei's current strength is not the opponent of the amazing Emperor Yaxin.

And His Majesty the King does not want to become an enemy with this legendary emperor.

Moreover, the empire is uneven, and the undercurrents are turbulent within a radius of millions of miles, although Sun Fei despises the character of the great prince Arshavin, but this military god's talent in military affairs can defend the territory of the empire with the strength and way of the army in the coming troubled times, and defend the hot land for which the martial saint Krasic died in battle.

Sun Fei's gaze swept around the crowd below, the [Throne of Troubled Times] flickered under his feet, and layers of beautiful ripples rippled in the dark night sky, and the next moment, the whole person completely disappeared into the sky, as if it had never appeared.

Only then did everyone let out a soft breath.

The pressure on his body was relaxed.

"Why didn't you show up the whole time? Why? Shame on me? What a disappointment for me!"

In the sky, the last voice of King Chambord before he left suddenly echoed.

I don't know who he said this.

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