Xia Yu and Du Shuchang Yu walked into the main hall with a high spirit, and Xia Hou's face immediately sank. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Brother Huang, it is natural for my father to appoint me to ascend the throne for the crown prince's palace, why can't I ascend the throne?" asked Xiahou.

"Xiahou, you are arbitrary and self-serving, how can you be worthy of this throne," Xia Yu shouted.

"Hahahaha, this palace is the crown prince, if even this palace is not worthy of this throne, who can still be!" Xia Hou is the rightful prince, and although Xia Yu used to be, he is outdated after all.

"It's a pity that what you don't know is that my father left an edict before he died, ordering me to ascend the throne as emperor"

"Bold, you dare to fake the holy decree, and someone will take Xia Yu down for me"

For the sake of the throne, Xiahou can't care about any face now, the military generals around him are just about to make a move, Du Shuchang carries a spear and pierces into the heart of this general.

"Come on, Xia Yu rebelled and took him down for me"

The court instantly became chaotic, many people with armor poured into the highest power center of Great Xia, and the brothers fought for the throne, although Xia Yu was once the crown prince, but everyone was still not optimistic about him, after all, Xiahou was the orthodox appointed by the emperor.

"Xiahou Mouchao's crime of usurping the throne is unforgivable, where is the Praetorian Guard!"

Since he was ready to seize the throne by force, Xia Yu had already been ready, and after Han Tongwen assassinated Xia Yong, he immediately put his cronies and royal family in the position of the commander of the Praetorian Guard, cleaned up all the dissatisfied voices in the forbidden army, and took the 100,000 Praetorian Guards in his hands, and half of the throne was in hand. The Praetorian Guards rushed in, the two sides were tense, Xia Hou had a shock on his face, and the news of Xia Yong's assassination had not yet reached his ears, and the Praetorian Guards had already fallen into the hands of Xia Yu.

"This palace is the orthodox prince of Great Xia, you dare to compete with me for the throne?"

"The orthodox prince of Great Xia?" Xia Yu took out a holy decree from his arms with a sneer on his face, "Lord Xu, my father's edict is here, you might as well take a look at it and read it in the middle!"

"The edict left by my father?"

Xia Hou didn't believe it at all, but Xu Yuzhi's face changed suddenly after reading it, looking at Xia Yu and not knowing what to say, Xia Hou asked Xu Yuzhi several times but did not respond. Xu Youzhi's heart turned over the river and the sea, the holy decree is true, it is the highest level of jade shaft seven-color gold book, and there is also the emperor's seal on it, but this does not mean that this holy decree is true, Xu Youzhi touched it, there was some moisture on this holy decree, the only reason is that this holy decree has been placed in a dim place for a long time and has not seen the light of day. Moreover, although the seal is genuine, the color is somewhat light, in other words, it is very likely that the decree is fake. Xia Yu was also making a sudden mistake in his heart, for fear of being exposed.

Xu Youzhi suddenly opened the holy decree with both hands to face the ministers, and announced the content of the holy decree to the public, and the golden scroll and seven-colored gold book attracted everyone's attention at once, and the seal on it was also clearly imprinted into the eyes of the courtiers.

"Xu Youzhi respectfully invites the new emperor to ascend the throne!" Without giving the courtiers time to react, Xu Youzhi knelt in front of Xia Yu, he was the head of the ministers, and the holy decree was not a fraud, and all the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty fell to Xia Yu for a while.

"Respectfully invite the new emperor to ascend the throne"

"Impossible, this palace doesn't believe it, this must be a false holy decree, show it to me!" Xiahou shouted hysterically.

"Your Highness, everyone can see the authenticity of the holy decree clearly, and it is not a fake," Xu Yuzhi said.

"Xiahou, what else do you have to say, come on, take him down for me!"

Xia Yu was very decisive, and when he had the upper hand, he immediately chose to completely beat Xiahou and couldn't turn over, the Praetorian Guards rushed into the main hall, and under the leadership of Du Shuchang, Xiahou was thrown into the prison, waiting for him There is no second way except death, Xia Yu will not allow him to live. First of all, Emperor Xia died inexplicably, and then Xia Yu relied on the support of the Holy Decree and the Praetorian Guard to suppress the crown prince Xiahou, and overnight the Great Xia Dynasty underwent earth-shaking changes, and a series of changes came too quickly, so fast that Xia Yu had successfully ascended the throne when everyone didn't react at all.

Xu Yuzhi immediately knew the authenticity of the holy decree after receiving it, and there was no doubt that the holy decree was true, but the content of the holy decree may not be. But compared to Xia Hou, he is even better than their father, and compared to Xia Yu, his reputation is much better than his, and among the two, Xu Worrying chose Xia Yu at the risk of death.

The transfer of the throne is a major event related to the entire empire, and such a thing should have caused shock to the government and the opposition, but now Xia Yu quickly cleared the obstacles and ascended the throne with a thunderous momentum. I have to say that Xia Yu is very lucky, because all the martial artists who can intervene in the transfer of the throne are powerless.

The fluctuations of the battle on the outskirts of Xijing were very terrifying, and the cold spiritual power used by a martial saint caused the surrounding temperature to plummet, and the radius of a kilometer was covered with frost, and the old man who fought with him had a resolute face and a majestic body. Leng Ao's long sword was in his hand, the pure white streamer flew up, and all the things that were hit were blocked by the cold ice, but this old man's fist was extremely strong, and he actually relied on a pair of flesh fists to face Leng Ao's sword. Leng Ao's sword is a famous sword cold cicada, polished by thousands of years of cold jade, the whole body is turquoise and cut gold and jade, and it is extremely powerful with the cold ice spiritual power of the Leng family.

There are no people in the world who can block Leng Ao's sword, but there are only people who can directly use their fists to duel with the blade of the famous sword Han Cicada without borrowing any protection. The old man's fist technique was so direct that the destructive power was amazing, and he smashed it on the ground with one punch, and all the frost shattered, and even the cold and arrogant ice spiritual power could not hold on to these two fists for too long.

Leng Ao is fighting with this mysterious old man, and Du Yan's Great Xia Empire's No. 1 Zhenguo Martial Saint is also on fire, there were originally two artifacts in the Overlord Building, the Overlord Gun and Miao Zu, but now after all, he still lost a Miao Zu, and Han Tongwen, the person who stole Miao Zu, also knew that it was actually the king of the Land of Baiyue, Wu Ma Tieliu!

Du Yan is a little crazy now, holding the Du family's artifact overlord gun in his hand, this overlord gun has a great reputation in the five empires, the world's unique gun barrel is one zhang two feet three inches long, two hundred and thirty-one pounds and six taels and four dollars, the gun barrel is carved with some threads, the tip of the gun is made of pure steel, and it also drags Yin Hong's tassel belt more than two feet long. Wu Ma Tieliu is the king of the land of Baiyue, and Du Yan is the same age, and he has been a martial saint many years ago, and Wu Ma Tieliu is still a little worse in terms of strength.

"Wu Ma Tieliu, I let you go when you came to steal the sword three years ago, but I didn't expect you to come again now, do you really think I don't dare to kill you?" Du Yan said angrily.

"Sword thief, despicable villain, Miao Zu is the artifact of my Baiyue Land, you steal my Miao Jiang artifact and refuse to return it, and dare to question me in turn!" Wu Ma Tieliu was also very angry, since he knew that the lost Miao Zu was enshrined in the Overlord Pavilion, he came in person, and if he couldn't ask for it, he would take it by force, but unfortunately Du Yan's superior strength failed several times and returned, this time he finally took advantage of the turmoil in the Great Xia Empire to snatch it, and naturally refused to give it to him.

"The artifact has no owner, the capable live in it, Miao Zu may have belonged to your Miao Jiang for the past few hundred years, but then he fell into the Tang Dynasty, it was my father who took it from the Tang Dynasty and it belonged to my Du family, I advise you to return it, otherwise I will not blame me for being ruthless today!"

"Even if Lao Tzu dies here, he must take Miao Zu away!"

Wuma Tieliu also fought hard, Miao Zu originated from Miao Jiang, but he was exiled to the Central Plains in the big melee a hundred years ago, and finally fell into the hands of Qin Wanjian by mistake. Qin Wanjian was bent on pursuing the way of the sword, even the artifact couldn't shake his heart, and once again lost this unparalleled artifact to Du Kaiyuan in a bet with Du Kaiyuan. Bringing Miao Zu back to the holy land Wu Cottage is the dream of all those who have been the king of Baiyue, Miao Dao out of the body Wu Ma Tieliu looked at Du Yan like a wild beast.

This is a contest between the two Great Martial Saints, and it is also a contest between Miao Zu and the Overlord Gun. Nian Daoyue Stick has a lifetime of guns, and when the gun is practiced, one looks at the talent and the other looks at the persistence, Du Yan is known as the martial arts overlord, and there are really few people in the world who can beat him with the overlord gun in his hand.

"It's raining!"

The overlord spear shot, and a little cold light instantly turned into a sky full of stars, and the rain of guns smashed down where Wu Ma Tieliu was standing, and all the places where Wu Ma Tieliu was standing exploded, and the earth collapsed like an earth dragon turning over, and the destructive power was really terrifying. For so many years, the Du family has always regarded Miao Zu as an artifact of the Du family, and now that it has been stolen, how can they not be angry, and how terrifying Du Yan is when he is really angry can only be expressed by his power. A rain gun made the earth shake within a radius of a kilometer, just like a meteorite hitting the earth, the rain was just the beginning, and Du Yu's attacks continued to come.

"Thunder!"

Du Yan's speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the night, Wu Ma Tieliu just asked for a rain attack, and suddenly noticed a sky-breaking sharp from the sky, and when he looked up, he found that Du Yan condescended to stab at a gun, the speed was as fast as thunder, and the power was like thunder exploding in the night sky. Wu Ma Tieliu Ji let go of his hand, and the spiritual power in his body followed Miao Zu's blade against the sky. There was an earth-shattering movement in the middle of the battle between the two martial saints, and the two of them were also outside Xijing City, but this blow made Ping Ming, who was still sleeping in Xijing, feel that the earth was shaking, thinking that it was an earthquake, and they turned over and got up. The power of the thunder shook the earth, and the overlord's gun duel named the thunder was naturally extremely terrifying, and the entire ground was sunk several feet underground, and Wu Ma Tieliu stood in the center of Du Yan's attack with blood on the corner of his mouth.

Even if they are both martial saints, there are some differences, and Wu Ma Tieliu's strength is inferior to Du Yan, and he was defeated by him a few years ago. Wu Ma Tieliu is also a fierce person, wiping the bloody corners of his mouth with fierceness in his eyes.

"Du Yan, Lao Tzu admits that you are very powerful, but you think you can defeat me in this way?"

"If the dignified Baiyue King is just like this, then this Miao ancestor will never want to bring back Miao Jiang"

"You also eat Lao Tzu's knife" Wu Ma Tieliu took a deep breath, and the momentum in his body suddenly condensed into his ears, and the momentum outside his body actually condensed into a "desolate dragon!"

Just as the overlord gun is the most suitable weapon for the Du family, this Miao ancestor is also the most suitable weapon for the Baiyue King of the Miao Jiang Wubu Wushan Cottage in the past dynasties. Martial saints are warriors who have surpassed the limit, their spiritual power is bottomless, and the destructive power is staggering, and Miao Zu has increased the power of the desolate dragon knife by three percent, and a whirlwind of swords rises on the ground, and the wood of the hundred grasses is rolled out of the ground, and the people in Xijing City look at a tall beast in horror and even surpass the height of the city wall.