Dashang Palace, in front of Xuanwu Gate.
Li Ziye, King Zhongwu, and King Kaixuan came to rescue people. At the same time, Tao Yaoyao walked towards the end of the street.
Her long gray hair was flying in the wind, and her steps even seemed a little staggering and unsteady.
It is almost impossible for a Five Realm major cultivator to have unsteady steps. One can imagine how weak Tao Yaoyao is now.
At the end of his life, Tao Yaoyao seemed to be struggling with every step he took. His true energy was flowing out and he couldn't hold it back.
"King Rakshasa."
Kaixuan and Zhongwu were startled when they saw the appearance of the woman in front of them. They quickly realized what they seemed to understand.
Rakshasa's time has come.
"Triumph."
King Zhongwu looked at the Rakshasa King walking in front of him, suppressed the turmoil in his heart, and said, "Do you know why the Rakshasa King is here at this time?"
The King of Triumph was silent, and after a moment, he answered, "King Rakshasa's father is Jian Jue. Twenty years ago, when Jian Jue was about to expire, he once broke into the palace."
King Rakshasa's origin is not a secret in the capital. His father, Jian Jue, was an aristocrat from his ancestors. However, after several generations, it gradually declined.
Of course, Jian Jue's reputation has nothing to do with his status.
King Rakshasa, too, achieved all his glory by himself.
"Won't King Rakshasa also want to break into the palace?"
Prince Zhongwu narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Her life is about to end and her walking is unsteady. Why bother?"
"Perhaps, this is her last obsession." King Triumphant sighed softly and said.
"Stop or not to stop?"
King Zhongwu asked, "Kaixuan, you are the leader of King Wu, you decide."
This was a choice he didn't want to make.
"Zhongwu."
The King of Triumph turned his gaze to the people around him and said seriously, "You are a relative of the emperor, you decide."
This Zhongwu is really cunning. He has done nothing in the capital, but now he actually wants him to take the blame.
Why didn't I realize that this old guy was so insidious before?
"Ah."
King Zhongwu smiled lightly, said nothing, and turned around.
On the side, King Triumphant saw King Zhongwu’s choice, but he also said nothing and turned around.
The two of them turned their backs to the Rakshasa King who was walking behind them, pretending they didn't see anything.
We once fought together on the battlefield, lived and died together, but now that Rakshasa's life is about to expire, he came here just for the last obsession in his heart.
They can't stop them.
Go to hell with your imperial power.
Beside the two of them, Li Ziye looked at the junior uncle walking in front of him, clenching his hands tightly. Even though he had exhausted all his skills and his heart was as strong as iron, at this moment, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.
Finally, the day has arrived.
"Buyi."
The King of Triumph spoke and reminded, "If you don't want to stop me, just turn around."
Li Ziye shuddered when he heard the former's reminder. After a moment, he looked away, clenched his fists, and turned around silently.
At night, the three kings performed a farewell ceremony to bid farewell to their comrades who had fought on the battlefield.
"Thank you."
In front of the palace, Tao Yaoyao murmured softly and walked towards the Xuanwu Gate.
Outside the Xuanwu Gate, thousands of Qingyu troops were guarding, blocking anyone who wanted to enter the palace.
However, the Qingyu Army could stop the Forbidden Army, but they could not stop the gray-haired Rakshasa.
The cold wind was blowing, and in front of the Xuanwu Gate, white hair was flying, and the true energy was roaring and rushing. Tao Yaoyao's body was filled with brilliance, which was dazzling.
Li Ziye felt it, his body shook again, and he couldn't help but turn around and look over.
On the side, the King of Triumph saw this and immediately reached out to hold him. His expression darkened and he shook his head slightly.
What's going on? This commoner king is always calm. What happened today?
He should know that even if they are just showing off, they must show up.
Could it be that King Rakshasa was kind to King Buyi, which made King Buyi lose his cool like this?
next moment.
In front of Xuanwu Gate, a shocking scene happened. The Qingyu Army guarding in front of Xuanwu Gate was shaken away by the dazzling brilliance and could not stop Rakshasa's footsteps.
When Fengdu opens the door, Rakshasa demands his life. On a moonless night, it is the time when evil spirits come out of the forest prison.
"Triumph, do you feel it?"
King Zhongwu turned his back to the palace gate and said, "Rakshasa, you have already taken that step."
"felt it."
King Triumphant nodded and responded, "King Rakshasa has far surpassed her father."
The current Rakshasa King was just the head of the Ten Martial Kings, and he was far behind.
King Zhongwu looked at a shooting star streaking across the eastern night sky and said softly, "It's a pity. Although shooting stars are beautiful, they are too short-lived."
"Once glorious, that's enough."
The King of Triumph also noticed the meteors streaking across the eastern night sky, and said calmly, "It is enough to die in the morning and die in the evening. If one day, I, the king, come to the end, I can have such an ending, and I will die without regrets."
"you?"
King Zhongwu smiled lightly and said, "You are the military god of Dashang. It is better not to die so early, otherwise we will be very tired."
When Rakshasa entered the palace, the three martial kings of Dashang tacitly chose to turn a blind eye. In front of the Xuanwu Gate, a figure as bright as a shooting star passed by, so dazzling in the moonless night sky.
At the same time, in front of the Fengtian Palace, the man in white, who was fighting against more than ten thousand Qingyu troops, felt something and looked over subconsciously.
Is this aura?
Jian Jue, no, Rakshasa King!
Sure enough, she came anyway.
But at the end of the field of vision, the white-haired Rakshasa stepped into the palace. His steps that were staggering just now became extremely firm.
As he stepped forward, footprints appeared one after another on the bluestone beneath his feet. The terrifying power made people shudder.
And Tao Yaoyao's eyes were as bright as stars, making people dare not look directly at them.
Xuanwu Gate and Shou'an Hall were hundreds of feet apart. The two looked at each other, and murderous intent broke out instantly like a stormy sea.
Twenty years later, Jian Jue stopped in front of Fengtian Palace when he was stopped by a man in white.
Twenty years later, Tao Yaoyao retraced his father's path, and the first enemy he had to face was the man in white blocking the way to Fengtian Hall.
The murderous intention and fighting spirit are constantly rising, and even thousands of troops and horses cannot conceal the shocking aura.
Around them, the Qingyu Army was shocked by the auras of the two men, and for a while, their offensive weakened considerably.
Just when Tao Yaoyao and the man in white were about to fight.
In front of the Shou'an Palace, Emperor Shang looked at the eldest son who led the troops into the palace in front of him. His expression was complicated, including anger, relief, and helplessness when he had to make a decision.
Tiger poison will not eat its seeds, but humans may not.
Because, sometimes, people can't help themselves.
Emperor, too.
If you don't kill Mu Yuan, how can you calm down the world?
If you don't kill Mu Yuan, how can you calm yourself down?
Thinking of this, Emperor Shang closed his eyes helplessly, turned around, waved his hand and ordered:
"kill!"
After giving the order, the surrounding forbidden troops took the order and immediately rushed forward.
In front of the rebels, Mu Yuan sneered and was about to say something.
A dry hand suddenly stretched out from his heart.
So sudden and shocking!
