Chapter 212: The Demon Emperor's sword is unsheathed

Outside the Imperial Mausoleum.

When the golden light in Jiang Ye's hand shone, the projection had completely turned golden, and he could no longer see any images.

"What is this?"

The crowd exclaimed.

The prime minister waved his hand to stop the uproar of the crowd, and said solemnly: "What we are worried about, Jiang Gongzi himself knows better, he has no intention of delaying, and now it must be his trick... Let's just wait for the final result..."

The Easy King stood in front of everyone, staring at the scene in front of him, his fists clenched.

Others don't know what this is, but after hearing about Li Qingjiang's experience, he can naturally guess some...

Inside the Imperial Mausoleum.

Jiang Ye was dumbfounded: "Demon Emperor Sword!

Holding the hilt of the sword, it suddenly slashed down.

The sword light was like a rainbow, running through Emperor Yan's body.

The golden light was shining, and the entire royal capital shook the mountains.

"Boom ——"

Almost everyone heard the roar coming from the depths of the ground beneath their feet, and the prime minister and others outside the imperial mausoleum were even more shocked.

At this point, the golden light in the projection has disappeared, but all that can be seen is the debris and smoke flying across the screen.

Everyone stared at the projection in front of them, hoping to see the scene inside for the first time...

Inside the Imperial Mausoleum.

Several silver light clusters floated out from the place where Yan Huang's soul disappeared, and came towards Jiang Ye leisurely.

He had the heart to avoid it, but he didn't have the strength to spare.

The fine blood marks made up all over his body showed that his body had already been pushed to the extreme in the previous collision.

It's as if if if you touch it, it will shatter...

The pain all over his body was unbearable, and Jiang Ye didn't even have the strength to move his fingers, so he could only let the silver light float towards his forehead, and it entered his mind without hindrance.

Memories of the past enveloped him, and he fell into a deep sleep...

Outside the Imperial Mausoleum, the projection finally became clear.

In the ruins of the wall, the figure of the young man stood quietly, his eyes closed, and his whole body exuded a strange silver light.

And the soul of Emperor Yan has long since disappeared...

"What's going on?" said the King of Pleasure with a frown.

The prime minister said uncertainly: "It seems... Emperor Yan's soul seems to have disappeared?"

"Then why is Jiang Gongzi motionless?"

Some people are worried: "It won't be the same end..."

The King of Freedom suddenly looked back: "Don't talk nonsense, even if some abnormal circumstances happen, he will survive!"

The man was slightly embarrassed: "Well, King Xiaoyao's confidence in Jiang Gongzi is really enough..."

King Xiaoyao turned his head, the divine light in his eyes fluctuated, and he secretly said in his heart: "He is the little demon emperor of my demon clan, how can he die here!"

This is the number of hours.

Outside the Imperial Mausoleum, the prime minister and the others became more and more anxious, because their time was really running out...

As if feeling the expectations of countless people, Jiang Ye's eyes in the imperial mausoleum finally opened slowly at this moment...

There was some tiredness in his eyes that was difficult to hide, Jiang Ye rubbed his temples and sighed: "It turns out that all the cause and effect are like this, no wonder His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will commit suicide... It's really bittersweet and bitter, love and hate, everything is there..."

After a while, I finally recovered from that memory.

Jiang Ye took a few steps under the expectant gaze of the outside world, and found that the injuries on his body had somehow completely healed.

I guess it's the weird energy left by the Yan Emperor...

"Speaking of which, it seems that this Emperor Yan did not ascend the throne... Could it be that the current empress put it in the imperial mausoleum?"

Jiang Ye muttered to himself as he walked into the depths.

Until an altar with a radius of ten zhang appeared in front of him, and a mysterious array in the center of it was imprinted on the round platform...

Outside.

On the city wall of the north gate of the royal capital, the dense forbidden army waited solemnly here.

"Wow..."

From time to time, the strange cries of demons could be heard from under the city walls, and they were getting closer and closer to the top of the city walls.

With only two zhang of height left, many second-order demons were already able to jump up, but they would be overwhelmed by the defenders in an instant.

It's just that if the city wall is filled in by demons, then hundreds of thousands of demons will swarm in, and it will be impossible to stop it with these tens of thousands of forbidden troops alone.

More and more residents of the royal capital gathered, and they spontaneously organized a defense line, and all those who had cultivated stood in the forefront, gathering tens of thousands of people.

They knew that once the demons invaded, everyone would be buried in the demon tide.

Under the nest, there will be no eggs!

As the figure of the demon appeared on the city wall, soldiers let out screams from time to time.

The atmosphere in the city is becoming more and more tense, and the tragic mood is spreading.

Countless people's eyes began to glow with despair, husbands and wives embraced each other, mothers and sons said goodbye, and the city was full of crying.

Ling Ruoyi stood on top of the city and looked at this scene, and couldn't help but be a little moved.

"Jiang Ye, you must succeed..."

She held her heart in her hands and said silently: "All this is not what I want to do, but I have to do it... I don't want to see this world turn into purgatory..."

"Boom!"

At this moment, a yellow light swept across the city.

There was a sudden silence from the cacophony.

"Knock knock!"

The walls of the four sides gradually lit up.

Li Qingjiang finally thought of something, and his sluggish face suddenly flashed with joy.

"Buzz——

The continuous humming sound sounded at this moment, and the four city walls rose at the same time with a Xuanhuang light nearly a hundred zhang high.

"Wow——"

Countless people exclaimed.

A demon slammed into the yellow light, and it turned into demonic energy and dissipated.

"It's the big defense array of the city! Jiang Yegongzi has succeeded! Succeeded!" Li Qingjiang stepped on the head of the city regardless of his image, and shouted with a flushed face.

"Ah——h

The next moment, hundreds of people under the city wall shouted wildly, jumping and laughing, as if they were crazy.

As the news spread, the entire king was boiling, and there were tears of joy everywhere.

The soldiers on the city walls were cheering, the people below were cheering, everyone was cheering.

When Jiang Ye returned to the city wall under the protection of King Xiaoyao and the prime minister, this was the scene that came into view.

He stood in front of the city wall in a daze, and an indescribable emotion filled his heart.

The joy of this life is the most beautiful scene he has ever seen!

Creatures are born unequal, but ants still steal life, let alone the self-aware human race and demon race?

Just when Jiang Ye was immersed in this rare scene, the old prime minister behind him suddenly burst into tears.

He took off his helmet tremblingly, knelt on one knee, and said loudly, "Gongzi Xie...... A life-saving grace!"

King Xiaoyao followed closely and knelt down on one knee: "Thank you Gongzi for saving your life!"

It was like a wave spreading, and the forbidden army at the head of the entire city knelt down on one knee: "Xie Gongzi's life-saving grace!"

The people under the city: "Thank you for saving your life!"

In the end, the people of the whole city knelt down on one knee and vented their gratitude: "Xie Gongzi's life-saving grace! Xie Gongzi's life-saving grace! Xie Gongzi's life-saving grace!"

The city was full of voices and cheers.

Jiang Ye stood at the head of the city, looking at the gratitude of all the people, and his eyes were leisurely.

He tilted his head and looked into the depths of the clouds.

suddenly understood what kind of person he should be in this life......