In front of Heavenly Demon Imperial City, Third Prince's Manor, the emperor descended, and the air pressure of heaven and earth suddenly sank.
Facing Seven Luminaries Demonic Emperor's pressing step by step, a black token appeared in Xuan Qing's hand. Suddenly, the imperial aura spread, blocking Seven Luminaries Demonic Emperor.
"Demonic Emperor's Token!"
When the two Demon Emperors Qiyao and Bahuang saw the black token in the former's hand, their expressions sank. The unexpected changes made them hesitate.
See Demonic Emperor's Token, see Demon Emperor True Body, Demonic Emperor Kunyi's orders, even they cannot easily disobey them.
"Two imperial uncles, if my nephew does something bad, you might as well wait until father returns before making a decision. Now, please two imperial uncles, please don't embarrass your nephew."
Xuan Qing looked at the two Demon Emperors in the void and said neither humble nor arrogantly.
A cold look flashed in Seven Luminaries Demonic Emperor's eyes. After a few breaths, he raised his right hand, and tens of thousands of Demonic Qi appeared surgingly.
In the sky above, Eight Desolations Demonic Emperor saw what was happening, took a step forward, and reached the front in an instant.
"Don't be impulsive."
Eight Desolations Demonic Emperor reminded in a serious voice, "He now has the Emperor's brother's Demonic Emperor's Token in his hands. If we attack him now, it will be like offending the Emperor's majesty. The gain outweighs the losses. It is better to temporarily put him under house arrest and wait for the Emperor's return to deal with it personally."
Seven Luminaries Demonic Emperor listened, and his expression became colder. He snorted coldly and waved his right hand. Most of Demonic Qi dispersed, and the remaining magic breath spread. Drawing a Circle as a Prison completely sealed the entire Third Prince's Manor.
"From today on, you are not allowed to leave the house even half a step."
After finishing his words, Seven Luminaries Demonic Emperor once again glanced indifferently at Third Prince below, turned around and stepped into the void, disappearing.
"Xuan Qing, take care of yourself."
Eight Desolations Demonic Emperor said lightly, and did not stay any longer. The figure gradually dispersed and left the imperial city.
Seeing the two Demon Emperors leaving, below, Xuan Qing breathed a sigh of relief. Even with Demonic Emperor's Token protecting him, facing the two powerful emperors, this kind of pressure was still unbearable.
Around Crown Prince's Estate, Demonic Qi surged and circled, blocking all escape routes, making it impossible to get in or get out.
Xuan Qing's expression did not change much despite the demonic barriers surrounding him. He had already guessed this result, which was good, as it saved him a lot of unnecessary trouble.
In front of Crown Prince's Estate, Imperial Guards withdrew one after another. The Demon Emperor personally blocked Crown Prince's Estate. There was no need for them to stay anymore.
Before leaving, the four Imperial Guards commanders looked at White-robed Crown Prince in front of Crown Prince's Estate. They all had doubts on their faces. So many things happened in these days. Although Third Prince barely saved himself, he still caused great trouble to himself. What was the purpose of Third Prince doing these things?
Is it just to combat the forces of First Prince?
The four Imperial Guards commanders left with questions. Now that the imperial city is in chaos, they will have a lot of things to deal with and cannot waste time here.
On the streets of the Imperial City, after seeing everything that happened in front of the Third Prince's Manor in the distance, Ning Chen smiled indifferently, turned and left.
As expected, the two demon emperors failed to take Xuan Qing away. If Third Prince could stand firm in this cruel Imperial Authority struggle, how could he be considered incompetent?
Nine Nether King's Estate, Demonic Qi surged in the royal palace, and after the farce in the imperial city ended, Xuan Jiuyou's figure also faded and disappeared.
Heavenly Demon Ancestral Land, the incarnations of the two Demon Emperors Qiyao and Bahuang return, their auras disappear into their bodies, and their pressure gradually subsides.
"Father, uncle!"
Xuanzhen looked at the turbulent Demonic Qi in front of him and said in a deep voice, "Is this the death of the fifth brother and the twelfth brother?"
"If you can find evidence that Xuan Qing harmed Imperial Prince, your uncle and I can naturally make the decision for you. If not, there is no need to say more."
Deep in the ancestral land, the voice of Eight Desolations Demonic Emperor came out, and a moment later, a powerful force spread out, directly knocking Xuanzhen out of the ancestral land. Heavenly Demon Ancestral Land Outside, Xuanzhen stumbled to the ground, his eyes looking ahead, becoming more and more gloomy.
No matter what, he never expected that things would turn out like this. Now that the twelfth brother is dead, who can prove that the third brother is the murderer!
With uncontrollable anger, Xuanzhen clenched his fists tightly, his nails pierced his palms, and blood dripped down.
After a long time, Xuanzhen turned around and walked towards the imperial city.
Since the two Demon Emperors could not uphold justice for him, he could only use his own methods to treat others in their own way.
"Boom"
Above the sky, there was a heavy thunder, and after the thunder, heavy rain poured down, fogging the whole world.
"Ah, it's raining."
Third Prince's Manor, Shi Qing ran to the palace holding their heads, looking at the pouring rain ahead, and said anxiously, "Your Highness went out without an umbrella."
On the side, Shi Yu turned around and walked into the hall, took an oil-paper umbrella and walked quickly outside the hall.
"Wait for me!"
When Shi Qing saw this, he hurried back to the hall, took the paper umbrella and rushed into the heavy rain.
On the streets of the imperial city, a white-haired figure walked forward, and heavy rain fell, soaking her plain clothes.
"Your Highness."
In the rain curtain, Shi Yu walked up quickly and covered the former's head with an umbrella.
Seeing the two of them, Ning Chen smiled and said, "Let's go back home."
The three of them moved forward and gradually disappeared into the rain.
"Boom!"
In the sky, thunder pierced the sky, and the lightning was dazzling, illuminating the dim world.
"Get ready for action."
"Yes, Your Highness!"
Under the dim rain curtain, figures in black were half-kneeling. Demonic Qi was permeating everyone's body, and they were extremely powerful.
Ahead, Xuanzhen looked at the gradually darkening sky, the murderous intent in his eyes becoming clearer and clearer.
In the imperial city, Xuan Mo looked back at the sky, frowning slightly.
It was such an ominous premonition, he always felt that something was going to happen tonight.
Thirteenth Prince's Manor, as night falls, Ning Chen sits quietly in the palace. Under the lights, a portrait is spread out on the table. A beautiful and picturesque woman, more beautiful than a flower, makes people intoxicated.
"Xin Yu, please wait."
Ning Chen looked at the woman in the painting and said with a gentle expression, "A thousand years is not too long. Your husband is about to enter Mortal Realm now. He will live longer and wait until the day you come back, but."
Having said this, Ning Chen glanced at his white hair and said with a smile, "I am old. When the time comes, you may not be able to recognize your husband."
The dancing lights reflected the charming woman in the scroll. In front of the lights, the figure in plain clothes had the same face as before. However, the white hair on her head showed the ruthlessness of the years.
Over the course of hundreds of years, Huafa appears early.
"Your Highness."
Outside the palace, Shi Yu came over, brought a bowl of ginger soup, and said, "Your Highness just caught a cold, please drink some ginger soup."
Ning Chen came back to his senses, looked at the woman in front of him, nodded slightly, and said, "Thank you very much, put it down. You and Shi Qing will each drink a bowl to ward off the cold."
"Yeah"
Shi Yu nodded and said, "Shi Qing, the servant will send it to you later. Your Highness, please drink it first. It won't work after it cools down."
Ning Chen smiled helplessly, took the ginger soup and drank it in one gulp. He quickly put the bowl back and said, "Okay, let's go quickly."
"Slave, please leave."
Shi Yu Yingying bowed, turned and left.
In the backyard, in the wing room, Shi Qing was wrapped in a quilt and sitting on the bed, bored and dazed, giggling from time to time.
With a creak, the door opened, and Shi Yu came over with ginger soup. He looked at Shi Qing on the bed and said, "Shi Qing, come and have a bowl of ginger soup."
"Has your highness drank?"
Shi Qing raised his head, looked at the former, and asked curiously.
"Drink."
Shi Yu responded softly.
"Just drink it."
Shi Qing smiled happily, took the ginger soup and took a sip.
Not long after, Shi Qing finished drinking the ginger soup, put down the bowl, and said with a silly smile, "Shi Yu, what are you doing, Your Highness?"
"Look at the picture."
Shi Yu put away the bowl and responded.
"Portrait?"
Shi Qing asked curiously, "Is she still the same beautiful sister?"
"Yeah"
Shi Yu nodded and said.
Shi Qing showed envy on his face and said, "I don't know who your Highness is that sister, but she makes His Highness so concerned."
Shi Yu shook his head slightly and said, "I don't know, maybe he is His Highness's sweetheart."
"Oh"
Shi Qing responded lightly and said with a smile, "I used to think that the saint from the Fox clan was the most beautiful person in the world. Now, I think His Highness's sweetheart is the most beautiful."
"Okay, stop flattering me, Your Highness can't hear you."
Shi Yu smiled and said, "Go to bed early. If you catch a cold, you can't use the quilt again at night."
"Got it."
Shi Qing lay down wrapped in a quilt, closed his eyes, and giggled inexplicably.
Seeing the silly smile on the former's face, Shi Yu stepped forward and blew out the candles without asking any more questions and walked out of the room.
In front of the room, Shi Yu had just closed the door. Suddenly, the sound of a piano sounded in the ears, coming from the front hall, so unfamiliar.
Shi Yu looked surprised, His Highness actually knows how to play the piano?
"Boom, boom, boom"
In the streets of the imperial city, the sound of the night watch sounded, and the sound of the third watch signaled the death of the King of Hell.
From all sides of the imperial city, voices in black passed by, and scimitars were drawn across, like Death Scythe, ruthlessly harvesting lives.
The uncontrollable Heavenly Demon First Prince, who used his own methods to retaliate, eventually went to extreme extremes, killing in return for killing.
"Boom, boom, boom"
The sound of the watch was heard throughout the imperial city, so loud that even the sound of pouring rain could not cover it up.
Thirteenth Prince's Manor, in the front hall, a voice with plain clothes and white hair plays the harp, and the divine harp in front of him is filled with evil energy.
The White Tiger artifact, the King of Hell, plays again after a hundred years.
The faint sound of the piano came out Crown Prince's Estate, mixed with the sound of rain, and gradually became inaudible.
However, under the scimitar, a series of confused souls looked towards the direction of the Thirteenth Prince's Manor, with expressions of confusion on their faces.
The sound of falling to the ground suddenly, blood staining the earth red, and the song of the King of Hell bid farewell to the resentful souls.
In the north, Witch Clan Sacred Land, on the central altar, Gou Huang looked at Three Imperial Cities in the distance, and said calmly, "Tian Xin, prepare to send troops."
"Yes!"
On the side, Tian Xin bowed respectfully and accepted the order.
Three Imperial Cities, the sound of the piano echoed, one after another, and the sound of rain was mixed, making it difficult to be clear.
"Do it!"
When the imperial city was in turmoil, among the Ninth Prince's Manor, Xuan Que looked at the kneeling figures in front of them and said calmly.
"Yes!"
Dozens of figures took orders and disappeared in an instant.
The order was given, Xuan Que looked in the direction of the Thirteenth Prince's Manor, his expression condensed, Thirteenth Brother, this time, the emperor will risk his life to gamble with you.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
At the sound of the third watch, killings broke out in all parts of the imperial city, and countless heads flew off the corpses, stained with vermilion.
Thirteenth Prince's Manor, the figure with plain clothes and white hair sits quietly, the king of hell plays a song, and the fate is judged at the third watch.