Imperial Capital.
The city gates are closed and martial law is still in place.
People and horses were coming and going in the city, businesses were closing their doors, residents were hiding, and even some courtiers were waiting tremblingly for the end of the great change.
The palace hall.
The prince looked at the Supreme Dragon Chair with eager eyes.
"It's mine. Soon, I will be able to sit on it and look down at the country, killing hundreds of millions of people."
"One word determines the world, one word determines life and death."
"The Ninth Five Lords, the pinnacle of authority!"
"This is what men yearn for, and what men's ultimate happiness is."
His heart was ups and downs, but he also knew that although he was in control of the general trend, he could not take it lightly and had to wait.
Wait until everything is stable and sit down naturally.
Not urgent.
There's really no rush.
"Your Highness, it's not good, it's not good!" This was an old eunuch, leaving behind a series of afterimages as he came closer, with a look of shock on his face.
"How unbecoming is it to make such a fuss and scream?" The prince turned around and his face darkened, "Is there anyone in the city who can cause trouble?"
"No, no, yes, it's Princess Feng Wu who's back. It's Princess Ninth. Yu Jian is back from the sky, and she's bringing a man with her!"
"Ninth Princess, wielding a sword, man?" The prince was startled and his eyes suddenly narrowed.
He rushed outside in a flash.
At this time, the palace maids, eunuchs, imperial guards, etc. all looked up, with shock on their faces.
There was a big sword in the sky, shining brightly, floating quietly, with three people standing on it.
"Brother Jiang, tell me, can I fly with a sword in the future?" Jin Captou was still excited and yearning for it.
As for the title, it has not changed.
She didn't care much about the situation she was about to face.
The Ninth Princess was very nervous and held Jiang Ming's arm tightly. She was thinking about what she would face next and listened attentively.
"It is easy to control a sword with Qi, but it is difficult to fly with a sword." Jiang Mingdao, "First of all, you must have extremely strong Qi, and secondly, you must understand the artistic conception of wind. In this way, controlling a sword with Qi is relatively simple. If you understand the artistic conception of gold, It is possible to control soldiers with gold, but it is not enough to fly with a sword. You also need to have a strong spirit, and with God as your guide, you may be able to fly with a sword."
His own situation is too special.
The true energy is as thick as the sea.
The spiritual power is powerful and unpredictable.
The artistic conception of wind is promoted, the artistic conception of gold is controlled, etc.
Let the impossible become control.
"That's it!" Jin Captou was slightly disappointed.
The three of them landed on the top of the palace hall. At this time, the prince had just come out. The moment he followed his eyes and saw the ninth princess, his face suddenly turned ugly.
The man next to him made his pupils shrink.
Jiang Ming!
He made a judgment immediately.
The prince suppressed the anger and shock in his heart and said loudly: "Nine sisters, do you know what is under your feet? This is the supreme authority of our Dayan Dynasty, the sacred place for all the princes in the court, and the place of faith for the people of the world. So, you are stepping on me now. You are stepping on the face of my Dayan Dynasty, stepping on the majesty of my Dayan Dynasty, and stepping on the dignity of my Dayan Dynasty. The most abominable thing is to bring outsiders with you. The crime cannot be punished. Kill me! "
He is very decisive.
Buzz buzz...
The bow moved violently, and the arrow was in the air.
Jiang Ming's eyes condensed, and his true energy surged out, turning into the yin and yang qi that quickly rotated. Not only did he resist the incoming arrows, but he also quickly rotated with the yin and yang qi, and then flew out the same way.
In an instant, a large number of Janissaries were shot and killed.
"Everyone, I am Yanfeng, Princess Fengwu." The ninth princess knew it was her turn to speak, so her voice rumbled and spread throughout every corner of the palace, "My father did not die of illness, but he, the prince, yours His Royal Highness, the Crown Prince, acted treasonously and committed patricide for the sake of the throne. Not only did he kill his father, he also killed many of his brothers."
"The prince, Yan Cheng, killed his father, killed his king and killed his brother. He is a treasonous and unforgivable man. He is the eternal sinner of our Dayan Dynasty."
"Yancheng, do you recognize it?"
Yanfeng's tone was extremely sad.
It was also at this time that Jiang Ming's eyes were dark, and his spirit and soul power came out of his body and went straight into the crown prince's eyebrows.
After being baptized by many artistic conceptions and Taoist charms, and having the talent of soul control, his spiritual soul power has been improved far beyond the normal level.
Even if it is just a simple use now, it is not something Yan Cheng can compete with.
"Yes, I agree!" The prince's answer surprised everyone.
Even if there are secret guesses, as long as they are not made explicit, no one will care.
After all, the old emperor is dead.
The dead have no control over the living.
There is nothing wrong with following the prince.
But now he actually admitted it.
The maids, eunuchs, imperial guards, and many powerful men guarding the palace all looked at the prince in a strange way.
With a ferocious expression on his face, he continued: "I have been on the throne of the prince for decades. For decades, I have watched the throne before my eyes. I am old, but I just can't sit on it. That old man who is immortal, he will He should die as soon as possible and give up the throne as soon as possible. If he doesn’t die, I will send him to death. There are also a few imperial brothers who, hey, want to compete with me, they are worthy, they are all useless. "
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of everyone around him changed.
The Ninth Princess showed joy.
She knew this was Jiang Ming's doing and was relieved.
With these words, the prince is finished.
The general trend formed behind him will suddenly collapse.
"It's so treasonous and treasonous. It's really treasonous and treasonous. How could there be a heir like you in my royal family!" An old imperial uncle with the level of a grandmaster was furious.
"Killing one's father and killing one's younger brother is an eternal scandal!" Another powerful member of the royal family sighed.
But at this moment, Jiang Ming raised his finger, and a sword energy spurted out, killing the prince in the air, and then brought the two of them down lightly.
In front of the palace.
There was silence for a moment.
"The prince is unforgivable and has conspired to treason and treason. He should be punished!" The Ninth Princess immediately gave her verdict, and then looked at the many strong men from the royal family with strong auras and sonorous voices. "I want to revive the imperial court. Dear uncles and lords, Do you agree?"
"A woman in power is like a chicken sitting in the morning, unprecedented in the ages, causing chaos." An old royal snorted angrily, "Yanfeng, you are extremely talented, and can be in charge of six doors to help the new emperor ascend the throne."
Jiang Ming raised his hand and struck a palm, making it impossible for the other party to avoid it. It landed directly on the Dantian, breaking the Qi sea and abolishing his cultivation.
"Who else objects?" Princess Ninth's expression remained unchanged.
"Be bold!"
"Arrogant!"
"Yanfeng, you are going to rebel!"
All the powerful members of the royal family were furious.
In their eyes, Yanfeng was just a junior, and it was already a serious crime to cause a royal scandal and bring shame to them without even saying hello.
Now you still want to ascend the throne and become emperor?
Destroy the elders at the slightest disagreement?
Not only is it challenging their authority, it is simply treason.
Bang bang bang...
Jiang Ming took action directly without saying a word.
All that jumped out were useless.
If it weren't for last night's sake, he would have gone on a killing spree when he came here.
"Who else?" Ninth Princess looked grim.
The corners of the mouths of the remaining people moved, and finally they sighed without saying a word.
But at this moment, a powerful aura rose into the sky from the depths of the palace, accompanied by an angry shout: "You are bold, dare to act recklessly in the palace, and seek death!"
An old man jumped up, holding a long sword in his hand, his momentum was overwhelming, and his power was overwhelming.
This is the great master of the royal family who sits deep in the palace.
There was also an old eunuch following closely behind.
On the other side of the side hall, a great master appeared. He just looked at it from a distance, but did not come over.
Jiang Ming raised his hand with two fingers.
These are the Shaoze sword and the Shangyang sword.
The pointing sword pierced the air and roared away.
The destructive power contained caused the two people's expressions to change drastically. They twisted their bodies and tried to avoid it, but the two finger swords turned at the same time, and it was like lightning shooting into the eyebrows of the two people.
Killed on the spot, the body fell.
"The battle between yin and yang, the right and the wrong!" Jiang Ming whispered, looking at the other great master in the distance, "How do you choose?"
"I, Chen Yu, will always be a guest of Great Yan!" Chen Yu held his hand far away.
