"This is Zhao Wushuang's character." In Yuancheng, Yang Jianfeng curled his lips disdainfully.
"Now that the overall situation has been decided, it's time for us to take action." Dugu Yijian said with a smile.
The two old seniors flashed and headed straight towards Huang Feihu above the imperial city.
Now that the civil and military officials, the palace, and the imperial army are all under control, all that is left is the imperial guards.
Outside Yuancheng, the faces of Jin Zhennan and Zhang Moling have become extremely ugly.
Originally, Meng Sheng's resurrection from death had already made their situation very pessimistic, but now there was another unparalleled sword master, which was impossible to fight.
"Hahaha... Meng Sheng and Zhao Sheng are right. I am not suitable to interfere in the family affairs of your Yuanling Empire. I am here today just to be a spectator. Since you don't welcome me, then I'll leave That’s it!”
Before Jin Zhennan finished speaking, he left in a hurry, as if he was worried that he would not be able to leave.
"King of patrons, you bastard!"
Zhang Moling's face changed drastically, he cursed loudly, turned around and ran away.
He didn't expect that Jin Zhennan would be so comfortable betraying his teammates, so without hesitation.
If Jin Zhennan was here, the two of them might be able to fight to the death with the help of the Tianlong Halberd to find a way out.
Now that Jin Zhennan has retreated, there is no way he can be his opponent.
Jin Zhennan thought to himself, I’m not stupid, so I’m going to risk my life? Is there any mistake?
boom!
The emperor did not hesitate to activate the Yuanhuang Cauldron and smash it down towards Zhang Moling.
Zhang Moling slapped the Yuanhuang Cauldron with his backhand.
Wei Zhongxi tried his best to activate the sky monument in his palm. Although it did not pose any threat to Zhang Moling, it also slowed down his escape speed.
Meng Sheng and Wushuang Sword Master launched their killing moves at the same time, hitting Zhang Moling one after another. Zhang Moling was so bombarded that he vomited blood and fell from the air.
"Princess, the opportunity has come!"
Ye Tian handed the Qianlong Sword to Princess Changping and killed Zhang Moling without hesitation.
The jade lotus of morality and justice presented by Meng Sheng was all activated by him, and at the same time, the power of law surged and condensed on his fist.
"Little thief, you also want to kill me? You're just wishful thinking!"
Zhang Moling was furious.
Although he was injured, how could an injured tiger be shaken by an ant?
He slapped it down.
boom!
Terrifying shock waves swept in all directions.
Ye Tian was shot and fell from the sky. The skin of his right arm exploded and blood vessels burst. His body fell heavily onto the mountain and he spit out a mouthful of blood.
"As expected of the oldest saint!"
Ye Tian sighed.
Now that his body has become a saint, with the help of the power of Daoyi Jade Lotus, he still can't withstand Zhang Moling's blow.
However, Zhang Moling was more shocked than Ye Tian.
He thought he could kill Ye Tian as easily as crushing an ant, but he didn't expect that he would only seriously injure Ye Tian.
The most important thing is that he and Ye Tian had a head-on collision, which actually caused injuries, and his body flew back uncontrollably.
"Are you sanctified?"
Zhang Moling looked at Ye Tian on the ground and exclaimed in disbelief.
"Traitor, suffer death!"
Princess Changping, who was ready to go, no longer hid, and unleashed her holy power.
She lifted the fourth, fifth, and sixth seals on the Qianlong Sword, and the blood evil aura surged, like a peerless demon awakening.
In the end, the blood evil energy and her vast Yuan Power merged into one, turning into an unparalleled sword energy that pierced the void. A sword penetrated Zhang Moling's back and penetrated his chest.
With Zhang Moling's strength and experience, it would have been difficult for a sneak attack to succeed.
But it was precisely because of Ye Tian's appearance that he fell into shock, so the flaw was exposed.
"You... also broke through to the Holy Realm?"
Zhang Moling turned around and looked at Princess Changping, who was extremely elegant and indifferent, and was in disbelief again.
He calculated a lot and not only fell into Meng Sheng's trap, but also miscalculated Ye Tian and Princess Changping.
These two people have already become saints.
If he had known it earlier, even if Meng Sheng really fell, he would not have been so stubborn and rebelled so quickly.
He made too many miscalculations, how could he not be defeated?
boom!
The sword energy exploded, directly blowing Zhang Moling to pieces.
A generation of saints passed away.
The world is in mourning, and everyone is infected.
This is the power of the fall of a saint. Even if a treacherous and evil person dies, it will make people feel sad.
Princess Changping suppressed the inexplicable emotion, flew to Ye Tian's side, and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"
Ye Tian raised his injured right hand, his blood boiled, strong vitality filled the air, and the injury was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"I didn't expect Changping to have broken through to the holy realm. What a joy and congratulation!" Meng Sheng said with a smile, like a kind elder.
"Ye Tian, I sensed the holy power in you, have you become a saint?" Zhao Wushuang asked suspiciously.
"This junior has also become a saint physically." Ye Tian replied.
"Holy body?" Zhao Wushuang, the emperor and Wei Zhongxi all heard the words "holy body" for the first time.
Ye Tian obviously had no intention of explaining.
"Meng Sheng, it's great that you are still alive." Ye Tian was very happy and sighed.
Meng Sheng smiled and said: "If I die, wouldn't it mean that I have failed to live up to your many sacrifices?"
The two looked at each other and smiled. There were some things that only the two of them knew.
"Changping, Ye Tian, you are hiding so well!" The emperor finally spoke, but with a sullen tone.
"Father, please forgive me, I have no choice but to do so." Princess Changping apologized.
"Huh!" The emperor snorted coldly, obviously very dissatisfied with this answer.
Ye Tian frowned. This emperor was really indifferent. Princess Changping was his daughter. She helped him kill the traitor. He didn't reward her. He just blamed her.
Ye Tian felt more at ease, his arrangement was right.
Meng Sheng spoke up to resolve the impasse.
"Your Majesty, the Zhang family's rebellion has had a huge impact. At this time, the palace and the city should be in chaos. You should return to the palace as soon as possible to take charge of the situation."
The emperor nodded and said: "Meng Sheng is absolutely right."
He glanced at Ye Tian coldly and was about to return to the palace.
On the Yuancheng city wall, a sudden burst of cheers broke out.
"Princess Changping has killed the rebellious Zhang Moling!"
"Long live your Royal Highness the Princess!"
Suddenly, the news that Princess Changping had killed Zhang Moling quickly spread throughout Yuancheng like a plague.
With the help of the people arranged by Ye Tian, "Long Live Her Royal Highness" echoed throughout the city.
The emperor's face instantly became extremely ugly.
Where does this put him as emperor?
Even Meng Sheng, Zhao Wushuang, and Wei Zhongxi frowned.
Everyone immediately looked at Princess Changping and Ye Tian.
"Changping, did you arrange this?" the emperor asked.
No matter how stupid he is, he can still see that someone is secretly fueling the situation. It should be said that it has been arranged in advance.
Ye Tian said first: "It has nothing to do with the princess, it was arranged by me."
The emperor was furious: "Ye Tian, do you want to rebel?"
Ye Tian smiled slightly and said: "Your Majesty, don't worry, please listen!"
