Several subordinates immediately looked at each other, and Uncle Fu hurriedly rushed over and whispered, "Great Elder, what should I do now?"

"Wait."

Nie Yu regained his composure and said in a deep voice.

Wei Du sat triumphantly in the hall, and the surrounding soldiers were full of majesty.

There is a majestic hand, even if Nie Yu's status is high, he doesn't dare to say a word.

Not long after, a commander rushed back and said loudly: "Your Excellency, I found a box in the basement of the backyard of the mansion, which contained the golden seal of the imperial robe, the enthronement documents, and so on. ”

As the words fell, several soldiers from behind carried the box out.

Wei Du took out the document and said to Nie Yu: "I haven't seen Elder Nie's words, why don't Elder Nie take a look at it yourself, is it written by yourself?" Nie Yu's face sank, and the font on the document was really similar to his own penmanship.

He suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled, his voice full of grief and indignation.

People in the court, involuntarily.

Even though he has no intention of power, others are plotting to kill him.

After laughing, he said in a deep voice: "His Royal Highness the Great Prince really took great pains, but this official is going to meet His Majesty now and make this matter clear!" "Nie Yu, you have the intention of rebellion, and now you are a prisoner, do you think you are still qualified to see Your Majesty?" Wei Du suddenly got up and sighed.

"I want to see His Majesty, who dares to stop me?"

Nie Yu sneered, and at this moment, there was a murderous intent floating in his eyes.

He knows very well that the other party wants to frame him, and once he is caught, he will have no power to return to heaven if he falls into prison.

Now the only way to survive is to find His Majesty, if the other party's order is forged, then he has the evidence to refute it.

If His Majesty is listening to rumors, then he will also tell it in court, believing that His Majesty will be able to distinguish between right and wrong. "Then—Elder Nie might as well break in and take a look?" Wei Du smiled evilly, his eyes shining fiercely.

As long as Nie Yu dares to resist, then he can take the opportunity to kill.

At this moment, Nie Yu moved.

In a flash, he fell into the hall and grabbed Wei Du with one hand.

"What a bold man, dare to do something to this official, I praised me just now, and I got carried away!" Wei Du laughed loudly and smashed his fist.

The fist slammed into the palm of his hand, but Nie Yu was not shocked to vomit blood and fly upside down as he imagined.

On the contrary, Nie Yu didn't even shake it, and took this move steadily. "What?" Wei Du was taken aback.

At this time, Nie Yu took advantage of his startle, grabbed his wrist and pulled it forward, and buckled it on the back of his neck with a claw.

The fingers are clamped to the back of the neck, and the force permeating the fingertips is like a diamond, as if this neck will be twisted at any moment. "How could it be ......" Wei Du fell into the hands of Nie Yu, where was the momentum just now, and his face changed in fright.

Although he is not the most powerful military general in the imperial city, he can also be said to be proud of the late stage realm of the Heavenly Dome Realm that he has reached after thirty or forty years of cultivation.

However, it actually fell into Nie Yu's hands so lightly.

The matter of Nie Yu's martial arts skills was well known, but he never expected Nie Yu to be so strong. "Lord Wei, let's go. Nie Yu said coldly. "Nie Yu, even if you kidnap me, it's useless. You won't be able to see Your Majesty!"

Wei Du gritted his teeth and said.

"It's not up to you to decide whether you see or not, if you don't leave, don't blame my subordinates for being merciless. Nie Yu added strength to his fingers, and Wei Du grinned in pain.

Wei Du hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Retreat to this officer!" The soldiers dared to hesitate and retreated to the side one after another.

In this way, Nie Yu took Wei Du and strode towards the direction of the Qinzheng Hall in the inner city.

There were many forbidden soldiers and horses along the way, but none of them dared to make the slightest rash move.

When I came to the square outside the Qinzheng Hall complex, there were suddenly thousands of troops gathered here, guarding the road to the palace.

Looking at the direction of the main hall, the lights were bright, and with Nie Yu's understanding of His Majesty, he must be working in the main hall at this moment.

"Bold Nie Yu, don't let go of the Great Commander of Wei soon!"

In the center of the square, a fifty-year-old man in tiger head armor shouted violently, he was holding a silver spear, his eyebrows were like fireworks, it was Wu Phixing, the general of the town gate.

His position was higher than that of Wei Du, and it no longer made any sense to hold Wei Du hostage at this time.

Nie Yu put Wei Du away, pulled out his sword, and said in a deep voice: "General Wu, I must see His Majesty today, if anyone dares to stop me, don't blame my subordinates for showing mercy!" "Nie Yu, you are now a traitor to the party, and you dare to speak wildly to see Your Majesty, and you will be arrested if you don't obediently tie your hands!" Wu Phixing shouted violently.

Nie Yu knew that it didn't hurt to say more, and with a raise of his five fingers, the sword was unsheathed, turning into a rainbow light and shooting towards Wu Pixing. "Bold!" Wu Pixing snorted and slashed the sword with one shot.

But I don't want the sword to hover in mid-air, facing the tip of the spear, motionless. "Imperial Sword Technique!" Wei Du exclaimed, so frightened that he took three steps back.

The three thousand soldiers also let out a cry of surprise, and everyone in the world knew that Nie Yu was a genius of the Dan Dao, and he entered the Tai Hospital at a young age, and later became the chief elder of the Tai Hospital.

The skill of refining fire in one hand is unparalleled.

But no one expected that his martial arts cultivation would be so terrifying, and he would actually reach the domain of the Eight Realms.

However, Wu Phixing is also a powerhouse in the Spirit Skill Realm. "Beacon Spear!" Wu Phixing shouted violently, and the silver spear came out of his hand and forced back towards the sword. "Hmph!" Nie Yu smiled proudly, and with a flick of his fingers, the strength of the sword increased by three points.

Bang-bang-bang-swords, swords and silver spears shuttled back and forth in the field, like two dragons entangled, colliding together from time to time.

Everyone was stunned, the sword technique that could only be possessed by reaching the Spirit Aperture Realm level in the land of earth was beyond imagination.

A long battle is unfavorable, and you must fight quickly!

Nie Yu secretly snorted, and the ninefold purple platform fire in his body suddenly spun at a high speed, and the vigorous power generated by it was remotely applied to the sword, and then, the sword suddenly slashed the silver spear, piercing Wu Pixing's right shoulder in an instant.

"Ahh

Wu Pixing let out a miserable scream, and Nie Yu flew away, smashing his fist into his chest.

Wait until Wu Phixing fell to the ground and vomited blood.

Nie Yu's sword was as powerful as a mountain for a while, intimidating thousands of soldiers.

Taking advantage of the fact that everyone was being photographed, Nie Yu was ready to rush forward.

Suddenly, someone laughed out loud.

At the entrance of the temple in front, a group of people and horses walked out.

The leader is a young man of twenty-seven or eighteen, wearing a red jade crown, a golden silk brocade robe, and a long face with eyes like an eagle falcon, which is the eldest prince Xiahou Wei.

Everyone around Xiahou Wei was a strong man from the Xuanmen, and when he stood there, his momentum suddenly soared, overwhelming thousands of soldiers, and even more made Nie Yu's heart sink.

Among them, several old men are all powerhouses of the Spirit Realm, and the one who is parallel to Xiahou Wei has an incomprehensible depth.

It was a black-clothed young man about the same age as Xiahou Wei, his face was as white as jade, his eyebrows were like swords, his eyes were full of casual contempt, and every step he took, the footsteps seemed to knock on the door of his heart.

No, it's not just Nie Yu, since the young man in black came out, everyone was immediately shocked, and no one dared to move.

"It's worthy of Elder Nie, you can actually break into here, but you won't be able to see your father. Xiahou Wei smiled.

"His Royal Highness the Great Prince, I, Nie Yu, have devoted myself to alchemy, have never interfered in political affairs, and have never stood on the side of the Third Prince. Why do you want to do this to me?" Nie Yu asked in a deep voice.

"Why...... It's very simple, because the person in the position of the chief elder of the Tai Hospital needs to be the confidant of the main hall. However, Great Elder Nie had brushed off the main hall with a few good intentions. Xia Houwei said.

"If Your Highness wants this position, isn't it simple?

Nie Yu said in a deep voice.

Looking at this situation, Xiahou Wei is only afraid that he will be the next emperor, so there is no point in him staying in this imperial city.

"It's too late to say this now, Senior Elder Nie, you just die obediently, and someone from the main hall will take your place. Xiahou Wei smiled.

Nie Yu's face sank, he knew very well that the masters around Xiahou Wei, these people from the Xuanmen were extremely high in cultivation.

Now there's only one way: escape!

Since the eldest prince was in the way and could not see His Majesty, he had no choice but to escape.

Although it bears the name of rebellion, it is better than losing your life.

At this moment, Xiahou Wei said: "Choosing any person around this hall is enough to kill you." However, you are the chief elder of your country, so this hall will give you a supreme way to die, and this spiritual realm powerhouse next to you will send you on your way!" "Spirit realm powerhouse?" Nie Yu's heart jumped.

The land of the spiritual realm, which is another realm beyond the Xuanmen of the mortal earth, is called the land of cultivation.

It is the ultimate goal of all martial artists' cultivation, and on top of the earth's 10,000-year-old history, countless martial artists have dreamed of it all their lives.

Now, this young man in black turned out to be a person from the spiritual realm.

At this time, the black-clothed young man walked out slowly, and then said with a contemptuous face: "Even if you are a powerhouse in the Divine Power Realm, you are not qualified to do anything with Ben Shao. However, since it is a commission from His Royal Highness the Great Prince, then I will reluctantly accept your trick. ”

"One Trick ......"

Nie Yu had a calm face.

"You only have one move, so use your best strength. The young man in black said arrogantly.

Nie Yu took a sharp breath, transported the Ninefold Purple Terrace Fire to the limit in an instant, and then stabbed towards the black-clothed young man with a sword.

This sword is a collection of lifelong cultivation and all wisdom, and it is the limit of the eightfold strength of the Dao Heaven Refining Fire Technique.

If the person who came was really a person from the spiritual realm, then he would never dare to despise it in the slightest.

However, this sword pierced the young man in black, and he couldn't even pierce his shirt!

Nie Yu's face changed suddenly, and then the young man in black let out a long laugh and pointed a little at his chest.

With a finger of emptiness, Nie Yu suddenly felt a powerful and unrivaled force rushing into his body, the meridians were broken, the bones were shattered, and he vomited a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

The strength of one finger, the heart is broken!

The black-clothed young man laughed proudly, stepped on Nie Yu's chest, and sneered wantonly: "Just an ant generation, dare to compete with Haori?" "It is worthy of being a spiritual realm powerhouse, it is really an eye-opener for this hall!" Xiahou Wei laughed.

"Your Highness, what should we do with this corpse?" someone asked.

"Just find a place to throw it away, why don't you want the main hall to erect a monument and engrave it for him?"

Xiahou Wei sneered.

At this moment, Nie Yu's consciousness was gradually blurred.

As soon as the heart is broken, it is only a stone's throw away from death.

The constant severe pain made the consciousness more and more blurred, the oil ran out, and life and death were nothing more than an instant.