Chapter 228
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Finally … after half a cup of tea's time, the Monarch who was standing there like an angry lion suddenly swayed. His eyes flashed with a trace of deep sorrow. The Monarch looked at Yang Tian, his eyes full of unfamiliarity and disappointment. He sighed softly and shook his head helplessly.
At this moment, he didn't seem like the Monarch above all, but a haggard and weak old man. The struggle for power in the Monarch's family was often this helpless and cruel.
"Father." Yang Baiyu walked in front of the Monarch and said gently, "Please return to the palace first. Leave the matters here to me, your son, to handle, okay?"
"Wishful thinking!" The First Prince was furious and shouted, "Yang Baiyu! Do you think today's matter is so simple? If this old fart doesn't abdicate today, I won't let this go! "
The Monarch raised his eyebrows and the eyes of the grey-robed old man behind him suddenly shone with a cold light. He shouted, "Impudent! The Monarch wants to return to the palace, let's see who dares to stop him! "
After saying that, the grey-robed old man suddenly took a step forward and his body suddenly emitted a dense cold air! It was a murderous aura that gathered who knows how much blood!!
Long Bufan cultivated the Blood Fiend Seal and was very sensitive to this kind of bloody aura. Standing far away, he suddenly felt a piercing pain. The intensity of the opponent's murderous aura even made Long Bufan feel a little uncomfortable!
This grey-robed old man was very strong!
Long Bufan was secretly shocked. From the powerful aura emitted from the old man, his strength was probably at the peak of the Profound Gate Stage. He was only a step away from the Spirit Sea Stage.
"Hmph!" Yang Tian sneered in disdain. He looked at the grey-robed elder and said, "Luo Yi, although your martial skills are strong, it's a little too arrogant of you to think that you can face my ten thousand elites alone. Moreover, you've been by my royal father's side for so many years, how could I forget about you? In order to deal with you, I've prepared the most suitable opponent for you! "
After saying this, the First Prince suddenly raised his head to look at the sky. His tone was extremely respectful as he said, "Esteemed Elder, it looks like I'll have to ask for your help."
A moment later, a soft laugh seemed to come from the sky. That voice seemed to be very old, but it had a trace of unconcealable … arrogance!
"Alright then, as you wish!"
It was unknown where this voice came from, but the sound waves came from all directions, floating in the air above the square!
After the voice faded, a green flame ignited in the sky above the Imperial City without any warning! The flames seemed to have appeared from a crack in space. Then, a green figure walked out from the flames!
The green robe was so eerie that it reflected on the middle-aged man's face. There was a badge on the chest of the robe. It was a totem of the sun and the moon. It was the symbol of the Yin-Yang school.
"Greetings, Elder." Sun Yang and the other two Yin-Yang school disciples immediately bowed deeply towards the green-robed man, their expressions extremely respectful.
Everyone was shocked by the appearance of this person.
"I didn't expect Yang Tian to be able to invite an elder from the Yin-Yang school." Lin Liexiong's expression changed as he looked at the green-robed man in the center of the square. The stronger the First Prince's faction was, the more disadvantageous it would be for them.
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