That night, Jun Wu Xie heard about the secret plan of the Soul Hunters, the Black Demon Sect, and the Holy Gate.
He had already guessed what had happened, but he still wanted to confirm it and understand the current situation.
At that moment, Su Jin told him everything he knew about the situation.
The four aristocratic families and the four families led the rebel army into the city, but there was no movement from the Royal Guards. There might be someone behind this and set up a trap.
"The Eighth Prince is seriously injured, but he still came to the Zongwang Mountain to ask for help. More than a hundred thousand rebels entered the city, which means that the city's defense is already under the control of the rebel army. They purposely allowed the Eighth Prince to come here! "Su Jin analyzed.
Everyone was silent. At this moment, they all knew that the palace was a tiger's den. They had set up an inescapable trap and were just waiting for Jun Wu Xie to break it.
However, they also knew that they had no right to stop him or even persuade him.
After all, that was the family of the woman he loved!
"I know."
Jun Wu Xie was still very calm. He stood up and was about to leave.
"Brother-in-law …"
The weak Ji Beilan suddenly grabbed his arm and said, "Father … Father didn't let … didn't let me tell you what happened in the palace. He … he said that if you go … you will most likely die. If … if you don't go … I won't blame you … "
Ji Beilan was very conflicted. He was worried that Jun Wu Xie would be surrounded, but he was also worried that his father would be killed by the rebel army.
"Your sister is my woman. Do you think I should go or not?"
Jun Wu Xie removed his arm and looked at the timid Chan 'er. He then said to Yueyao, "Take good care of Chan' er."
After saying that, he rushed out a few thousand meters, creating a white fog. The sound barrier shook the mountains like thunder.
"You set up an inescapable trap for me? Then I will give you a surprise tonight! "
Jun Wu Xie was very fast. He was ten times faster than the speed of sound. He covered the short distance of two hundred miles in an instant.
He was in the sky above the capital, looking at the palace. The flames there were soaring into the sky.
The palace walls had collapsed, and there were many corpses on the ground.
The rebel army surged into the palace like a tidal wave. They had already charged into the square in front of the main hall.
Ji Liufeng stood on the stairs. His battle armor was blood red, and the battle sword in his hand was dripping with blood. Behind him were thousands of Forbidden Guards, and on both sides were the Forbidden Guard Generals. In front of him was a grey-robed elder.
There were many corpses on the stairs. Some belonged to the rebels, while others belonged to the Imperial Guards.
Blood flowed down the stairs and dyed the long white jade stairs red.
"Ji Liufeng, your days are numbered. You'd better draft a decree to abdicate and hand over the throne to a worthy man. The Third Prince is more suitable than you to be the Great Zhou's Emperor!"
Nangong Yi said loudly while riding on his warhorse.
"Your Majesty, stop resisting." Murong Bo pointed at the army behind him and said, "Look at the seventy to eighty thousand soldiers behind us. You only have a few thousand Imperial Guards. Resisting them is no different from striking a rock with an egg."
"Your Majesty, if you do as we say now, you may still be able to survive. Otherwise, you, the Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, will die a tragic death!"
His voice trailed off as he gestured at the rebels behind him.
Instantly, the rebel soldiers held shields and spears and formed a square formation, marching forward in an orderly manner.
Their orderly footsteps resounded throughout the palace.
"Your Majesty, please abdicate!"
"Your Majesty, please abdicate!"
…
The rebel soldiers shouted in unison as they marched forward.
Their loud and clear voices reverberated throughout the palace.
"You're all delusional!" Ji Liufeng gathered his vital energy and shouted, "Right now, the Great Zhou Dynasty is at war with the Celestial Kingdom, but you want me to abdicate to a useless person like the Third Prince. You're trying to bring the Great Zhou Dynasty to extinction! Aren't you afraid of becoming a sinner for all eternity?! "
"Hahaha!" The few patriarchs laughed wildly, "A sinner for all eternity? Since ancient times, the winner takes all. A loss is a loss. What sinner for all eternity? Your Majesty, do you think we care about this? We only know that we'll enjoy endless glory and wealth in the future! What does the destruction of the Great Zhou Dynasty and the death of its citizens have to do with us? "
"You!"
Ji Liufeng was so angry that his entire body trembled.
"Ji Liufeng, do you still think you're the Emperor? Don't preach to us from above! Right now, in our eyes, who do you think you are? "Nangong Yi sneered," If we want to kill you, it'll be as easy as squashing an ant! "
"Father, abdicate. You're already old and useless. The Great Zhou Dynasty's hundred thousand miles of territory and one and a half billion citizens can only prosper in my hands!"
The Third Prince walked out with a morbid excitement on his face.
His dream was about to come true. He was about to sit on the Emperor's throne and wield great power!
"Unfilial son! You bastard! "
When Ji Liufeng saw the Third Prince, he was so angry that he wanted to rush down the stairs with his sword in hand and kill him on the spot. However, he was held back by the old man in front of him.
"Father, you want to kill me?" The Third Prince laughed nastily, "Hahaha, look at your useless and furious appearance. Come and kill me. Unfortunately, father, you don't have that ability!"
"Ji Liufeng, did you hear that? This is what your son said to you, hahaha!"
"Does it feel bad to be betrayed by your loved ones?" Patriarch Mu Yang laughed loudly, "You're resisting stubbornly. Are you waiting for someone to come and save you? Let me guess, is that person Jun Wu Xie, huh? Tsk tsk, if he dares to come, this will be his burial ground! Today, even if the Heavenly Emperor comes, he won't be able to save you! "
Just as he finished speaking.
A dazzling golden figure descended from the sky.
With a boom, the entire square trembled a few times.
The golden blood qi spread out like a wave.
The shields of several thousand people in the square formations that were advancing were all shattered into pieces. The people were all shaken into the sky and then fell to the ground like dumplings!
"You dare to speak such arrogant words with just you?"
The cold voice reverberated in the square, scaring the rebel army into retreating.
"Jun … .Jun Wu Xie!"
The complexions of the Eight Patriarchs changed abruptly. The warhorses under them were frightened and neighed as they retreated.
"All troops, retreat! Quick! Retreat! "
Nangong Yi, Murong Bo, Patriarch Mu Yang and the others cried out in alarm.
Just now, they were still talking about Jun Wu Xie coming and this will be his burial ground. In the end, when Jun Wu Xie really came, they were so scared that they pissed their pants.
"Wuxie!"
Ji Liufeng's lips trembled. He was happy and worried at the same time. His mood was extremely complicated.
Jun Wu Xie still came in the end. At the moment of crisis, he was like a god descending!
Just one person, without even making a move, scared off an army of a hundred thousand!
But today, this was a trap!
"Your Majesty, I'll take care of everything."
Jun Wu Xie's voice was not very sonorous. It was calm and confident. Then, he turned to the Eight Patriarchs and the rebel army and said word by word, "Today, Great Zhou and Celine are at war. The situation at the front line is so bad, but you actually attacked the palace at this time. Your crimes are unforgivable!"
"I don't care if you're following orders or not! This is the capital, under the feet of the Heavenly Emperor! As soldiers, you don't want to protect the country and have no loyalty. You actually conspired with the rebels. Today, none of you can think of leaving here alive! "
In an instant, seventy to eighty thousand rebels were so scared that their faces turned pale. Their legs went soft, and the hands holding the shields and spears trembled.
… …
At this time, more than ten figures quietly appeared near the palace.
"Jun Wu Xie has already entered the trap. Loyalty and loyalty are his fatal weakness. Our plan has no suspense. I really want to see his final struggle, hehe. "
The Holy Gate's ninth true disciple, Yan Rui, said indifferently.
"What a powerful origin, what a beautiful soul. In the end, it still fell into our hands."
A soul hunter's voice was cold. As soon as his voice fell, he opened his palm and pressed in the direction of the palace.
In the center of his palm, a black formation diagram appeared and imprinted in the void.
There was a loud rumble!
Endless black runes lit up at the edge of the palace. Black light rushed into the sky, forming a huge black barrier that enveloped the entire palace.
The barrier shrank rapidly until it reached the square in front of the palace.
When the black barrier came into contact with the rebel army and Ji Liufeng, it directly passed through them and did not affect them in the slightest.
Finally, with Jun Wu Xie as the center, the barrier with a radius of two hundred meters stopped shrinking and trapped him inside.
"Hahaha!" Seeing this, the fear on the Eight Patriarchs' faces faded. Instead, it was replaced by a smug grin, "Jun Wu Xie, who do you think you are! You want to kill us? Today, you will die without a doubt. This square will be your burial ground! "
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