Third Prince was defeated, the defeat was complete, the defeat was tragic, the defeat was like the flesh and blood flying down from the sky, the conspiracy and calculation, the supreme throne disappeared overnight.
Xia Ziyi The corners of his mouth were stained with blood, and he smiled sadly, with tears in his smile. In the night wind, his white hair loomed, so dazzling.
Imperial Authority's battle, how many innocent people were involved, how many soldiers shed blood for it, thinking about it now, it turns out that prosperity is in vain.
Yin Wugou and Kong Yu leave, King Yanwu self-destructs, this is the best ending.
The rebellion in the imperial city was quickly suppressed. Xia Yanwu, who had been fighting for the throne all his life, could not even enter the Chuwu Gate of the imperial palace. It was really an irony.
"Ah"
At this moment, miserable screams rang out in the imperial city. With the help of Third Prince's wings, Beimeng's martial arts masters hidden in the imperial city began to take action.
The dignitaries of Tenth Prince and Duke Xiyu began to be assassinated one after another. Even the several commanders of Qingque and Baihu Camp were caught off guard by the sudden sneak attacks, killing three and injuring two.
Ning Chen stood on the pagoda in the imperial city, listening to the screams, Po Shang Bow shot out and shot through the air with an arrow.
The bright silver arrow streaked across the sky and reached Marquis of Xiaoyi's courtyard. The expression of the strong man from Northern Mongolia changed drastically before he could evacuate. As soon as he saw the light of the arrow, it had already passed through his chest.
Blood sprayed out, splashing up to a height of more than ten feet. His eyes were wide open, and he could not close his eyes until death.
One after another, the silver arrows took away the life of an assassin every time they appeared. However, starting from the fourth arrow, the corners of Ning Chen's mouth began to bleed, drop by drop, staining the plain clothes on his chest red.
"Shua"
Above the sky, a white rainbow suddenly flashed across the sky at an extremely fast speed, and with a shocking sword strike, it slashed towards the pagoda.
There was a loud noise, and the pagoda collapsed. Ning Chen, who had been on guard for a long time, dodged the sword, but was still shaken more than twenty feet away by the aftermath, spreading blood on the ground.
"Mu Chengxue"
Ning Chen looked at the beautiful silhouette in the sky. After a brief shock, he quickly recovered as before.
Mu Chengxue had no intention of using a second sword, and his figure flashed and disappeared.
Mingyue was taken away, and he didn't even have time to say goodbye. In this imperial city, as long as Prince Yan doesn't take action, no one can stop Mu Chengxue who has Scroll of Motion.
Unfortunately, Prince Yan will not interfere in these matters.
Ning Chen coughed twice and took one last look at the direction in which the two disappeared. He quickly recovered his mind and walked in the direction of the Lingyan Pavilion. Tonight, he must solve all the troubles at once.
The night was spreading, and the man covered with blood in the moon walked forward step by step, coughing up blood from time to time. It was obvious that the time was about to run out.
Scroll of Life is the most foundation-oriented mentality in the world, but it cannot withstand the wear and tear of successive life-and-death battles. Since Buddhist Kingdom returned, Ning Chen's body has not been in good condition, and he has managed to survive until now by relying on his unparalleled foundation and the power of elixirs.
Manpower will eventually be limited, and this is all he can do. As for the outcome, we can only see Heaven's Will.
He didn't believe in heaven all his life, but in the end, it was the sky above him that wanted to win over him.
"Master"
Yin Wugou and Kong Yu came over and looked at Ning Chen who was covered in blood. They looked shocked and immediately stepped forward.
"You don't need to follow me, just finish what I told you."
Ning Chen didn't stop, coughing, and explained calmly.
"Yes"
There was a flash of hesitation in their eyes, but they still nodded in agreement.
Among Ministry of Justice, there are thirteen people in red clothes, six hundred people in green clothes, and eight thousand people in blue clothes. Ning Chen has been the boss of the company for a month, which is neither long nor short.
Ministry of Justice is still Ministry of Justice of Duke Xiyu, but there will always be some shadow of Marquis of Knowing Fate.
No one can fully control these nearly ten thousand people, not even Duke Xiyu.
Heavenly Edict Hall, Three Grand Ministers, Tenth Prince from the imperial palace came, and the court officials also rushed over one after another.
Due to the turmoil in the imperial city and the assassinations of the Northern Mongolian assassins, many important ministers were killed. In addition, most of the rebellious ministers on the Third Prince side have been arrested. Nowadays, the number of people in the Heavenly Edict Hall is sparse, with less than 30% of the usual number remaining.
Eunuch Pei walked to the dragon chair and looked at the empty dragon chair, his old eyes filled with sadness.
The ministers didn't say anything about Eunuch Pei's behavior. This was a genuine innate powerhouse, and no one could afford to offend him.
"Grand Tutor, it's time to read out the resolution Three Grand Ministers." A gray-haired veteran came out and said tremblingly.
After the old minister spoke, the other ministers looked at Grand Tutor. The drastic change tonight happened so suddenly. So many people died and so much blood was shed. Not only the people of the imperial city, but also the ministers in the court felt panic.
Today's Great Xia needs a new emperor to stabilize people's hearts.
In fact, there is no suspense about the candidate of the new emperor. Third Prince died, First Prince has been out of the competition for a long time, and the remaining Imperial Prince are not in the spotlight. The only candidate for the throne is Tenth Prince.
Duke Jingwu remained silent. From the moment Xia Yanwu launched his troops, he never said a word.
Duke Xiyu is also very quiet, the feather fan is swaying gently, and he is silent.
Grand Tutor was waiting. He wanted to wait for Marquis of Knowing Fate to arrive and witness this last moment, but unfortunately he never came.
The biggest hero never showed up, so Grand Tutor had to give up waiting and read out the Three Grand Ministers resolution.
All the ministers knelt down to listen to the decree. After hearing the three words Xia Mingri at the end of the resolution, they all breathed a sigh of relief.
It's finally over!
From the initial battle of the four kings to the Third Prince rebellion tonight, the battle for the throne has finally come to an end.
Tenth Prince A smile flashed across the corner of his mouth, and he walked towards the throne step by step under the eyes of everyone.
Imperial City, Lingyan Pavilion, Ning Chen also arrived, covered in blood, their tired eyes full of final murderous intent.
After Su Feiyan and Qiulan saw Ning Chen, their expressions were startled and unclear.
"Marquis of Knowing Fate, why are you here?" Su Feiyan felt something was wrong in the atmosphere and asked in a deep voice.
"Kill" Ning Chen responded.
As soon as the words fell, Su Yi disappeared, Ink Sword passed by, and the sky and earth were vast.
It was snowing in May, Qiulan drew his sword to stop him, but was knocked away directly. His basic cultivation was too different, and he was completely unable to participate in the battle.
This time, Ning Chen doesn't have to hide his moves like last time. He starts with murderous intent, and his power is completely different.
Su Feiyan Seeing that something was wrong, Spring Thunder Zither moved the three strings in his hand, and the purple light suddenly lit up.
The sword sounds collided, and Su Feiyan took three steps back, slightly losing ground.
"Marquis of Knowing Fate, what do you mean!" Su Feiyan said with an angry look on his face.
Tonight, everything went according to plan. Third Prince raised troops, and was then suppressed by Three Grand Ministers, Tenth Prince, and First Prince. It was almost time to announce Tenth Prince's accession to the throne. Why did Marquis of Knowing Fate appear here.
"Hexi Dynasty has been destroyed for thousands of years, and it should not cause trouble again," Ning Chen said calmly.
Su Feiyan's expression changed drastically, how did he know!
"Heavenly Edict Hall should have results over there, Duke Xiyu is finished!" Ning Chen glanced at the palace in the distance and said.
Hearing this, Su Feiyan's heart immediately sank to the bottom, and he was about to break through as soon as he moved his feet.
Ning Chen Hengjian, a Dao Sword light passed by, blocking the former's steps, and said, "Even if you rush over now, it's too late. Everything will end tonight."
Palace Heavenly Edict Hall, Tenth Prince stepped up to the supreme position of Xia Emperor, then turned around and sat down slowly.
All the ministers paid homage, and the cry of long live resounded throughout the Heavenly Edict Hall.
"All the ministers are in peace," Xia Mingri said, speaking his first words since becoming emperor.
"Thank you..." He didn't finish the word thank you, but heard Eunuch Pei sigh softly next to the dragon chair.
"Wrong"
The wrong sound was so sudden that no one could react. They saw that the hand that had shielded Xia Emperor from the wind and rain was stamped on Tenth Prince's chest, causing the sky to turn red with blood.
The sudden change shocked everyone, including Three Grand Ministers below.
The next moment, everyone came back to their senses. However, an even more shocking scene happened. Tenth Prince was on the dragon chair. His whole body bones and face changed rapidly, and returned to his original appearance in the blink of an eye.
"Xiyu!"
Grand Tutor, Duke Jingwu's expressions changed drastically, and they were shocked.
On that day, the plan was initially decided. Tenth Prince and Ning Chen met and decided on the final game of the day.
"What do you want to say in the first sentence?" Ning Chen asked.
"Xuan Marquis of Knowing Fate is here to meet you," Xia Mingri said with a chuckle.
Ning Chen nodded and wrote down this sentence.
In the whole world, there are only three people who know this sentence, Ning Chen, Xia Mingri, and Eunuch Pei.
Duke Xiyu is a very careful person, and his actions are impeccable. Neither Ning Chen nor Xia Mingri can grasp the exact handle. However, no matter how scheming Duke Xiyu is, the ultimate goal cannot escape the word throne.
Ning Chen planned tonight's situation and pushed Tenth Prince to the throne in order to bring out the final mastermind.
He didn't need to think too much, it was enough to just keep an eye on the dragon chair.
Eunuch Pei is the key to this plan. At this last moment, only Eunuch Pei standing beside the throne will not arouse anyone's suspicion.
Eunuch Pei has stood in this position for twenty years. No matter when he comes back, no one will or dare to raise any objections.
Neither of the two Imperial Princes have innate talent. They asked Eunuch Pei to come out of the tomb more than once or twice, but unfortunately they both failed.
At this time, Ning Chen went to the imperial mausoleum and returned with minor injuries, reminding many people in the imperial city.
Marquis of Knowing Fate's strength is no longer inferior to his innate ability.
Later, Eunuch Pei was secretly invited out, but no one knew who he was.
Except, of course, Ning Chen.
Because, when he was in the stone chamber, he had already told Eunuch Pei that except for Tenth Prince or Duke Xiyu, he did not need to pay attention to anyone else's invitation.
The game of the past is the result of today. The person on the throne made the wrong first sentence and lost everything!
The palm of the innate full strength was even stronger than Duke Xiyu, which could not resist it. Xiantian True Qi catalyzed the decay, instantly destroying the latter's meridians, and a stream of blood stained Dragon Robe's chest.
Next to Grand Tutor and Duke Jingwu, Yin Moxiao, who had always been showing off his appearance as Duke Xiyu, was the first to come to his senses. He stamped his feet and quickly rushed out of the Heavenly Edict Hall.
The reaction was extremely fast, without any hesitation, and he didn't even look at the figure on the dragon throne.
Whether it is ruthlessness or determination, the moment you turn around, no one cares.
At this moment, Duke Xiyu's dim eyes raised the last glimmer of hope, exhausted his remaining strength, and shouted, "Take the princess away!"