As soon as these words came out, all the princes were filled with anger.
"This is really too much of a deception. Who do you think you are? I, a member of the royal family, don't need your education!"
The emperor's long sword shook, and a sword energy of dozens of feet suddenly shot out, and the figure rushed forward and attacked Wu Kangyong.
Suddenly, the hall was filled with fist shadows and sword energy flying!
After dozens of moves, the emperor staggered back, his chest heaving violently, and he forced himself to swallow the blood that had reached his throat, but there was still a hint of cherry red at the corner of his mouth.
Wu Kangyong glanced at him coldly and said, "I wanted to have a nice talk with you, but now that we are at odds with each other, we don't need to be polite anymore. It's better to leave the Wen Dynasty to our support."
The third prince pushed aside the obstruction of several elders, walked out from behind them, pointed at Wu Kangyong angrily and cursed: "Bah! You old man, what you said is really nice. You supported my young fourteenth brother to rise to power, didn't you? You want to use him to control our Wen Dynasty behind the scenes, so why are you still acting so coquettishly now?"
"Snapped!!!"
The third prince also flew out, with half of his face swollen, and almost hit his head against a pillar and was killed. Fortunately, he was caught by the elder in time.
Wu Kangyong looked around, scanning several elders and princes, his eyes full of contempt, "You incompetent people, do any of you dare to compete with us now?"
"If there is someone, just stand up. I don't mind sending him to his death..."
After the elder fed the third prince the spiritual fluid, he rolled his eyes, turned to look at Wu Kangyong, and said: "Don't think that if you defeat us, you can run rampant. As long as the largest force in the Wen Dynasty has not yet If you nod, you will not be able to control our Wen Dynasty."
Wu Kangyong glanced at the burqa woman, with a hint of ridicule at the corner of his mouth: "It's just a small Tianbao Pavilion. We haven't taken it seriously yet. If they dare to obstruct us, we don't mind using this to suppress them."
Another elder angrily scolded: "You guys are so arrogant. Tianbao Pavilion is a force that has been passed down for hundreds of years. How can you compare it? The Young Pavilion Master Yan Liang is also the evil genius of our Wen Dynasty. You I’m not afraid of the strong wind blowing my tongue.”
Wu Kangyong glared at the elder. Of course they knew the power of the Wen Dynasty very well, otherwise they would not have dared to do what they did today.
"That Yanliang is indeed a talent, but only those who can grow up after a hard time are called geniuses. I'm afraid he has already lost his soul."
"What?"
"How is that possible? Don't talk nonsense!"
"Do you think we are young and ignorant? Don't deceive us with such lies!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked, looked at him in disbelief, and spoke one after another.
Wu Kangyong glanced at everyone with contempt and said calmly: "You are in this barren land in the west. It is understandable that you have little information, but what I said is true."
The emperor asked dubiously: "Young friend Yan Liang slaughtered the Banbu Ling Sect when he first came to our Wen Dynasty. He also met many forces during the Weapon Refiner Competition, and even received the protection of the Weapon Refiner Association. This Xiling Who else on the continent dares to take action against him?"
"More than half a year ago, when I was training in the Heavenly Demon Sea, I saw with my own eyes a powerful man from the Lingzong realm chasing a seriously injured young man into the Heavenly Demon Sea. And the young man was extraordinarily handsome, holding a child in his arms. A young woman, riding a huge golden eagle..."
He slowly recounted what he knew. At this point, he paused slightly and glanced at everyone. "The environment of the Demonic Sea is harsh and sea beasts are everywhere. More than half a year has passed, but they are still There’s no return, so that doesn’t explain the problem.”
Seeing the loss, frustration and sadness on their faces, he continued with some pride: "It is rare for such a genius to come out of this barren land, but there are people who are better than others."
"There are still many forces in this world that you cannot afford to offend. It is your blessing that we are interested in you, the Wen Dynasty. Otherwise, if we control a small country at will, we can turn around and destroy you."
"Why!"
"It's really unfair. I didn't expect Mr. Yanliang to encounter such a powerful enemy.
..."
"Is this the fate of our Wen Dynasty..."
Just when everyone was filled with sadness and lamenting, a figure quietly left the hall.
The emperor was full of solemnity. Although he did not fully believe what the other party said, the current situation was extremely difficult. Wu Kangyong, who was at the peak of the third level of the Spirit King, could still handle it, but the other woman who had not yet taken action was obviously of higher status. The depth is still unknown.
At present, he scanned the burqa woman's body and thought to himself: "I'm afraid this "Taiyi Alliance" is just a pawn. Things can't be improved today. I'm afraid this is the biggest crisis for our royal family in a hundred years. If it's not handled well, I'm afraid... There is a danger of destruction. "
After thinking for a moment, he suppressed the anger in his heart and said, "What do you mean by going to war today?"
Wu Kangyong raised the corner of his mouth and said with a hint of sneer: "Oh, those who know the current affairs are heroes. What we want is also very simple. First, make the fourteenth prince the crown prince, and then you can abdicate on your own initiative. I guarantee that you can enjoy your old age in peace."
The emperor's pupils suddenly shrank and he said calmly: "What if...I don't agree?"
A murderous aura suddenly burst out from Wu Kangyong's body. He stared at the emperor with fierce eyes and said word by word: "Then... the Wen Dynasty will be destroyed!!!"
An old voice came from deep in the hall, "Humph, what a loud tone..."
As the words fell, the wall behind the hall revealed a diagonally downward passage, and an old man suddenly appeared in front of the emperor, as fast as the wind.
The emperor was overjoyed. He looked at the old man's back and felt that he had just broken through the fifth level of the Spiritual King. He couldn't help but blurt out, "Father, you have finally broken through..."
"Chong'er, you are so cowardly! You have to remember that our ancestors laid the foundation of our clan through fighting one after another."
The old man scanned the people in the field with his deep eyes, glared at Wu Kangyong, then stared directly at the burqa woman, and said: "This person should be your puppet, he is so sneaky that he doesn't even dare to reveal his true face, but I I want to see if you are a human or a ghost..."
Before he finished speaking, the old man rushed towards the woman in a burqa, held his right hand empty, and explored the woman's throat.
"you dare!"
Wu Kangyong's eyelids twitched, he hurriedly stood in front of the burqa woman, and punched fiercely.
"snort!"
The old man snorted coldly, moved his figure, suddenly stretched out his left hand, grabbed the opponent's fist, and punched out the elbow joint of his right hand, hitting him on the head.
This blow was powerful and extremely fast.
Wu Kangyong's head was already covered with beads of sweat. If this hit him, he would be seriously injured, and his soul might be damaged, and recovery would be far away.
In desperation, he blurted out: "Master, save me..."
