In front of the stone steps of His Highness Jiao Lan.
Zhu Yougui looked around.
The Jiaolan Palace is still the Jiaolan Palace. The palace stands tall and majestic, like a fairyland; the blue sky reflects the clouds, the sun shines on the tiles, it is magnificent, and the glazed tiles shine brightly.
The layers of palaces are like majestic mountains, with carved beams and painted buildings, and are magnificent; the gardens are poetic and picturesque, with green bamboos and red flowers, winding paths and gurgling water, which are intoxicating.
There is a solemn atmosphere everywhere in the palace and in front of Jiao Lan Palace, which shows the dignity and glory of the empire. Standing here, Zhu Yougui only feels that the air is a little sweeter, and he is taller.
At this moment, he was deeply surrounded by the Xuanming Cult and a group of masters.
A group of black-armored villains with ghost faces, holding scimitars, and wearing black robes, like ghosts from the underworld, surrounded the place overwhelmingly. There were so many people and the darkness was like a gathering of demons in hell, which made people shudder. The scimitar in his hand shimmered with cold light, making people afraid to approach, as if he would be cut into pieces in one step.
Meng Po, holding a coiled dragon staff, stood in front of a group of bad people. In front of Zhu Yougui were Zhang Zifan and Zhang Xuanling.
Looking at the dragon-shaped stone sculpture in the distance is Li Xingyun.
If he was still in his prime, he might not be able to escape today, but he was severely wounded by Li Xingyun and Zhang Xuanling. At this moment, if Meng Po is still on his side, he can still escape as long as he breaks out of the palace and joins the imperial city defenders. He calmly suppressed the rebellion, but Po Meng rebelled.
At this moment, he was seriously injured, his energy channels were damaged, and he was surrounded by one person whose skill was above the Great Heaven, another whose skill was at the peak of the Great Heaven, and even several masters of other levels and even a group of bad people, and he was isolated and helpless. , it seems that Zhu Yougui is destined to die today.
However, he still has one final backup plan for this world.
Zhu Yougui's short body turned around, looked around, raised his horns, and a sarcastic smile appeared on his purple-skinned head.
"Zhu Yougui." At this moment, Li Xingyun, dressed in black armor and holding a ring-shaped sword in one hand, stood on the dragon-shaped stone sculpture, looked at Zhu Yougui, and said.
"Are you afraid of the dark?" Li Xingyun looked at Zhu Yougui, who was dressed in black, had purple skin, and had two horns, and asked calmly. He was handsome, with clear features, and there was no expression on his delicate face, but there was an unspeakable expression in his eyes. Deep, strong winds were rising with the clouds, ruffling his long hair.
At the same time, golden thunder breath rolled from Li Xingyun's arms, and was transmitted to the ring-shou knife in Li Xingyun's hand.
As he exerted all his strength to activate the 'Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Jue' with his power above the heavenly level, at this moment, the sky that was originally bright and sunny suddenly became overcast with clouds and rolling thunder.
The sky was covered with dark clouds, as if a huge black net was covering it, covering the entire sky. suddenly.
Bolts of lightning began to streak across the sky, like silver swords, drawing streaks of light in the darkness. What followed was an earth-shaking roar of thunder, as if the whole world was shaking.
The deafening sound makes people hold their breath involuntarily, as if heaven's punishment is coming. All of this is frightening, as if facing the most mysterious and powerful force in nature, making people feel extremely small.
Li Xingyun raised his hand and used the thunder in his palm to attract the thunder in the sky. Rolling clouds came from all directions and gathered in a whirlpool from above the Jiao Lan Palace. If the rumored Eye of Heaven's Punishment had thunder brewing in it, it would fall. And he was guided by Li Xingyun in the palm of his hand.
It was at this moment that darkness enveloped the world.
There was no sun, moon, or nebula.
"Slow down!" Zhu Yougui looked at the mighty Li Xingyun on the dragon-shaped stone sculpture and said.
He decided to use his last strength to unblock Zhu Youwen.
Thinking of Zhu Youwen, he finally smiled ironically in his heart.
This is his revenge on the world.
After a while, he will commit suicide, and then use his internal power to control the flow of his blood to a certain place until they drip onto Zhu Wen's body and unblock him.
Zhu Youwen's missing second half of the Jiuyou Xuantian Divine Skill was also recorded on his body using a secret method. After Zhu Youwen was released from prison, he would search for it in order to complete the skill. He only waited for him to master the Nine Nether Xuantian Divine Skill. Hum...
How could the prince of Daliang, even if he was an adopted son, live with the remnants of the previous dynasty?
Thinking of the power of Jiuyou Xuantian Divine Art, Zhu Youwen's talent, and even the vicious backlash of Jiuyou Xuantian Divine Art, Zhu Yougui felt that he could already see the future.
This is his revenge on Li Xingyun, his revenge on the world, and his revenge on Zhu Wen and Zhu Youwen.
"I am the emperor of Daliang, and I will always be!" Zhu Yougui opened his purple arms, looked up to the sky, and roared toward the sky.
"The emperor has his own way of dying, and the emperor has the dignity of an emperor. How can you, the remnant of the former dynasty, who hides himself in hiding and ponders conspiracies in the shadows, who has the heart of a lizard, the nature of a jackal, and the evil ways of the past, understand this?" ?" Zhu Yougui put his index and middle fingers together, pointed at Li Xingyun on the dragon-shaped stone sculpture, and cursed.
Li Xingyun looked at him calmly, without speaking or retorting.
Just quietly looking at everything familiar yet unfamiliar.
"Li Xingyun, you started too quickly, had too many evil plans, too high a talent, and too many thoughts. In order to achieve your goal, you must kill and kill, plus a killing that goes too far...
These few things have taken away the secret, and your life will not last long.
You will die by your own hands sooner or later, I am waiting for you in the underworld! "Zhu Yougui then stabbed himself in the heart with the hand he had just pointed at Li Xingyun.
Immediately, blood flowed heavily, and Zhu Yougui's short body fell down weakly. Along with the figure with purple skin, two horns on the top of his head, and dark eyes, like an evil ghost, fell down, and the entire front of Jiao Lan Palace erupted. There was a long live sound like a roaring mountain and a tsunami.
"Long live!"
"Long live!"
Amidst the cheers of the mountains and tsunamis, the dark clouds and thunder in the sky slowly dispersed because of Li Xingyun's success. No one noticed Zhu Yougui's last sarcastic smile.
He died laughing.
No one noticed that the blood flowing from Zhu Yougui's body was flowing unscientifically in a certain direction at a strange angle.
Except...Li Xingyun.
"Master Meng Po." Li Xingyun flashed and came to Zhu Yougui's body in an instant, looking at Meng Po in front of a group of Xuanming Cult members.
"I don't dare to take this responsibility. Please give your orders, Your Highness." Po Meng held a coiled dragon staff in her hand, bowed her head for Li Xingyun, and said respectfully.
This is the change that the Marshal has been waiting for for decades, Datang's last hope.
"Collect the corpse for Emperor Hades."
