My senior sister is not human!

It was freezing cold, and the north wind was howling.

The raging flames were like fluttering red flags under the gloomy sky, illuminating the front entrance of Huangji Hall in a dazzling red.

In the blazing heat, the imperial guards wearing golden armor turned into ashes while struggling in full view of the public.

All the screams were covered up by the explosions and fireworks when the gold armor and guns melted, making sounds like firecrackers and sparks.

In the Huangji Palace, the important cabinet ministers headed by Xie Jianyang looked at the back of the man standing at the door wearing a python robe in confusion.

Of course they could recognize who it was, they had already seen him when they entered the temple.

It's just a little unbelievable.

They originally thought that since Princess Chang'an had placed her own soldiers in the Imperial Guard, there would be a bloody battle in front of the Huangji Palace, and under Princess Chang'an's planning, this bloody battle would definitely last until the garrison invaded the imperial city, and then Destroy all the Praetorian Guards in one fell swoop.

As for the great mage Emperor Xuan'an who sits on the throne and the great eunuch Wei Jin in his palace, Princess Chang'an will definitely let the sages Prince Chang'an and his wife take direct action to completely capture Emperor Xuan'an and Wei Jin.

It's just that the bloody battle that was imagined did not happen, and King Chang'an and his wife did not show up. The person who directly killed all the imperial guards in front of Huangji Palace turned out to be mediocre... His Highness the Crown Prince?
real or fake?

Xie Jianyang took a deep breath and glanced at Princess Chang'an calmly.

Her Royal Highness the Princess, who had been sleeping with her eyes closed, had a joyful smile on her face, and her dark eyes were narrowed like crescent moons, hiding countless love and admiration.

It's a bit different from the way a simple sister looks at her brother.

Xie Jianyang looked away and breathed a sigh of relief without thinking too much. He was overly worried. Since Princess Chang'an wanted to seize the supreme position, how could she not have a perfect plan?

"Su Yuchen!?"

Before the throne, Zhao Xian gritted his teeth and read out Su Yuchen's name, his eyes also a little unbelievable.

Being able to kill hundreds of elite guards with one move is definitely at the level of a magister. Even great magicians who can use seventh- and eighth-level magic can't do it!
"Okay, okay!" Zhao Xian stared at Su Yuchen's back with a gloomy face: "You are really my good nephew, you hide him well enough!"

"However, even if we leave aside the imperial guards guarding the city gate, I still have nearly [-] imperial guards. The military formation magic cooperates with the magical attack. Even if you are a magister..." Emperor Xuan'an glanced at the sea of ​​​​fire in front of the palace. , looked at the Imperial Guards who had gathered and launched the attack with an expressionless face: "There is no way to escape death!"

"My Imperial Guards are the most elite armed forces in the world, unless you disregard the sexuality of these ordinary people..."

Before he finished speaking, Emperor Xuan'an's expression froze, because with a flick of Su Yuchen's sleeves and a wave of his hand, the line of flames in front of Huangji Palace moved forward.

Like splashing ink and swiping a brush, freely and freely.

Over the palace city, fire shot into the sky and passed by like a meteor. The sudden rise in temperature was in turn buried by the howling cold wind.

Also buried were fly ash floating in the air.

Zhao Xian looked at the empty palace with a stiff expression, everything was gone?

Are they all dead now?

I didn't even see the magic circle taking shape!
Su Yuchen just relied on the release of his magic power to wipe out all the Imperial Guards who could outnumber ten of them, leaving no trace behind?
As ordinary people, Xie Jianyang and other cabinet ministers did not see what happened, but they could make a guess from Zhao Xian's expression and the empty palace environment.

The nearly [-] Imperial Guards who had gathered to kill the rebellious ministers were all wiped out!

Xie Jianyang stared deeply at Su Yuchen's back. Although he was not a magician, as the chief minister of a country's cabinet, he naturally knew something about the combat effectiveness of the magician army.

Although the 500 million-strong army of the sea, land and air forces in the Xuanqing Five-Party War Zone has achieved the strategic goal of equipping all members with magic weapons and equipment, it has only been equipped with magic weapons and equipment.

Among this 500 million-strong army, there are less than 100 million magician troops, and there are only about 40 elites who can be organized into a magic weapon brigade.

Even with a million-strong army in the northern region, which has vast territory and rich resources, the number of magic weapons brigade trained in the past ten years is only about 25.

Because most of the magicians who join the army are quick magicians who are not talented enough and use some special method to quickly improve their strength. The upper limit of soldiers is senior magicians at most, and the number is still very small.

Not all magicians are willing to join the army to get a quick start, because that is a path that overdraws all their talents and reaches the end at a glance.

But even so, the combat effectiveness of a Mowu special warfare brigade cannot be underestimated.

With the support of military formation magic and various magic weapons developed by humans, a magic weapon brigade composed of ten thousand magicians is enough to defeat a magician.

Using weak magicians to resist high-level magicians is a remarkable achievement in the development of human magicians, but it is just toughness.

As long as the magister doesn't act bluntly, it's easy to destroy a magic weapon brigade.

But the Praetorian Guards were different.

The 290 imperial guards carefully cultivated by the imperial family for more than [-] years are at last the strength of high-level magicians. Although there are no magicians, the number of great magicians can account for one-third of the entire army.

With the blessing of military formation magic and various types of magic weapons, it is indeed possible to severely damage or even kill a magician.

The imperial family has such an elite army of magicians, plus the garrison stationed in the imperial capital and some cutting-edge monsters, nuclear missiles and other forces, so for many years the cabinet has not dared to use force to complete the constitutional monarchy.

But even such an elite among the elite was wiped out by Su Yuchen in the blink of an eye, unable to even fight back!

This is pure crushing.

'Great Magister?Sage? '

Xie Jianyang was thinking, when Emperor Xuan'an in front of the throne shouted out his thoughts: "Great Magister? Sage?"

Zhao Xian's voice was hysterical: "You are bullying me! You are bullying me!"

King Chang'an and the princess are already sages, and now even their son may be a magician of this level. Without Di Yuan's backing, even if their rebellion can be suppressed, they will not be able to kill the Su family!
Not slaying the entire Su family would be equivalent to a sword of Damocles hanging over the head of the imperial family. How could Zhao Xian tolerate this? !
boom!
Zhao Xian, who was furious, kicked over the incense burner next to him, stared at Su Yuchen's back with red eyes, and then turned sharply to Su Yuxi.

Where is Su Yuxi?

What strength is she?
Zhao Xian didn't know, but even Su Yuchen was so strong, so how could the brother and sister, who were only one year apart, be so different?
Because of the unknown, Zhao Xian did not dare to attack Su Yuxi directly at this time. What if he died first?
Wei Jin?

Wei Jin cannot move. If Wei Jin dies, after the rebellion is put down, there is no guarantee that those sage princes will not have other thoughts...

After thinking this, Zhao Xian closed his eyes and forced himself to regain his composure. He took a few steps back and sat back on the throne with cold eyes: "You guys are very good!"

"Su Yuxi!" Zhao Xian snorted coldly: "My good niece, you can blockade the entire capital, but can you block everyone?"

"Uncle." Su Yuxi smiled slightly: "Since I dare to do this, how can I not include all your trump cards?"

"So what if we include it?" Zhao Xian sneered: "Your biggest mistake was letting your parents leave Miyagi City!"

"And this palace city is not a place where sages can come and leave whenever they want!"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Xian closed his eyes and ordered: "Kill him without leaving his body intact!"

In all directions of the majestic palace city, golden light rises and forms a cloud-like protective barrier. Under the barrier, around the Huangji Palace, streaks of magical light rise, and Jingjiang King Chen Songshan's dark magic surges around him, like a black streak. The light streaked across the sky, the magic power surged, the air became thick, and the gravity increased hundreds of times.

call out!
The black light fell like a meteor. Chen Songshan held the handle of the heavy knife in his hand and jumped down. The blade pointed directly at Su Yuchen's head.

Su Yuchen raised his head slightly and looked calmly at the emperor's consort who actively showed his loyalty and was good at close combat attacks with swords. Between the five fingers of his right hand, an indestructible light magic thread shot out of the air and wrapped around the person facing him. Here comes the hilt of the broadsword.

Nourishes—

Amidst the sharp sound of the blade rubbing against the silk thread, the broadsword could no longer advance an inch.

Chen Songshan's face darkened, and even more majestic dark magic power surged out from his arms, and the blade was about to break the magic thread with a twist.

At the same time, King Zhao Quan of Jin and 43 great magisters were about to launch the No. 11, [-]th level magic from afar, or they were already attacking from afar.

Su Yuchen moved his fingers together, and the thread wrapped around Chen Songshan's sword suddenly closed, and he brought the sword and the opponent directly in front of him.

The unfathomable power caught Chen Songshan off guard. He was already extremely powerful when wielding a knife, but at this moment he felt powerless.But at his level, it didn't matter whether he had a knife in his hand or not, so Chen Songshan decisively let go of the handle of the knife and stepped back.

It's just that Su Yuchen is faster.

The magic thread instantly changed the direction of the broadsword. He raised his hand to hold the handle of the sword and immediately faced each other with the blade, and cut vertically with the sword.

Before Chen Songshan could react, he felt a black light flash before his eyes, his hands and wrists were broken, and blood spurted out!

Chen Songshan groaned in mid-air, and while quickly using magic power to stop the bleeding, his retreat speed accelerated again.

boom!
Suddenly, he turned around suddenly when he felt something hit his back, and his expression immediately changed.

The unfolded magical threads were like a spider web, wrapping around Chen Songshan, the big insect that had fallen into the spider web, and then...

"save--"

Chen Songshan's shrill cry for help only rang out for a second before he was strangled by cobwebs and turned into a heavy rain of flesh and blood, which fell to the ground and stained the steps made of white jade red.

Su Yuchen turned his eyes and threw the big knife in his hand violently. The platinum golden magic power gradually expanded on the knife until finally——

Howling like a star!
boom!
The broadsword that fell into the group of great magisters suddenly exploded, harvesting life in the white-gold magic light.

Not a single body was intact.

Blood flows into rivers, and the smell of blood spreads.

Kaka-

Amidst the sound of bones cracking, the great mage who was approaching Su Yuchen was turned pale in shock by the great mage who was annihilated from behind. They had no fighting spirit as they contemplated retreating.

But there was absolutely no way they could retreat.

Amidst the sound of bones cracking as the magic thread twisted their necks, heads flew high in the next second, and blood bloomed like fireworks.

The red columns supporting the Huangji Palace were dyed red, the ground made of white jade was dyed red, and the windows of the Golden Palace were dyed red.

Su Yuchen's python robe was also dyed a deeper black and red.

Plop, plop...

Headless corpses fell to the ground one after another. Su Yuchen looked at the 110 eight magisters at the bottom of the far steps, with a flash of evil in his eyes.

The water magic power surged out of his body and "slowly" took shape in the sky. The water magic power surged "slowly" in the sky, gradually releasing like a wild wave, like a tsunami spreading heavy pressure.

110 Eight magisters are using their magic power to escape crazily.

At this moment, two figures suddenly appeared on the left and right sides of Su Yuchen.

Su Wang Zhao Jin, Jin Wang Zhao Quan!
Su Yuchen's lips turned into a wicked smile at this moment. He raised his head slightly and glanced sideways at Zhao Jin, the Fire Bearer: "He's really here."

During the process of activating magic, the magic power in the body flows rapidly in the magic circuit. If the magic spell is forcibly interrupted, the magic power will be counterattacked by the countercurrent.

In the modern magic era, the activation speed of magic is far faster than that of previous spell magic and ancient magic, so Su Yuchen deliberately slowed down the activation speed of magic to lure Zhao Jin and Zhao Quan into taking the bait.

They might have guessed that half of it was a trap, but Su Yuchen's speed at killing Chen Songshan and the Grand Mage was so fast that they were frightened.

So even if there is only half the possibility, Zhao Jin and Zhao Quan want to give it a try. What if they succeed?

At this moment, the two sage princes who heard Su Yuchen's voice knew that they had been fooled, but they could no longer regret it.

puff!

puff!

Su Yuchen raised his hands slowly and quickly, like claws, easily breaking through the magic protection of Zhao Jin and Zhao Quan, penetrating their hearts.

At the same moment, the water magic array in the sky was formed. In the magic array, a translucent rain curtain like a funnel was formed, and arrows rained down from the sky like thousands of arrows.

No matter how far the magister fled, he could not escape the fate of being pierced into a sieve.

Blood spattered, and in the wash of rain arrows, the color of the blood was diluted a lot. Pieces of bloody flesh flew across, and everything in the Huangji Palace was bright red.

"no no--"

Zhao Xian, who was on the throne, opened his eyes as early as Chen Songshan screamed, and then saw a purgatory-like scene where the flesh and blood of the powerful princes of the imperial family gathered together.

Screams, cracking bones, sputtering sounds...

Everything made Zhao Xian tremble with fear, and it was not until Zhao Jin and Zhao Quan were penetrated through the heart that he struggled to make a sound and stood up involuntarily.

Looking in horror at the pierced bodies of Zhao Jin and Zhao Quan... the bloody hands holding their hearts.

Bang, bang!
Zhao Xian's voice was interrupted by two crisp sounds of his heart exploding. He stared blankly at the blood drops splattering from his crushed heart in mid-air, his lips trembling and unable to say a word.

He even slumped down in front of the throne with his legs weak, his mind going blank.

How can this be?

Boom!

Su Yuchen casually threw the two lifeless corpses at his feet, letting the blood flow under them.

He shook off the blood stains on his hands and turned around for the first time, stepping into the Emperor's Palace.

The smell of blood was astonishing to the nostrils. Except for a few senior military officials and cabinet ministers, all the ministers present were already vomiting at the sight.

Looking at Su Yuchen who walked in with blood on his body and full of evil spirits, they could not hide the fear in their hearts.

what monster is this?

This is the devil!
Only the devil would create this miserable scene like hell on earth.

Xie Jianyang clenched his hands, feeling that his heart was beating wildly and he would lose his breath in the next second.

When Zhao Xian heard the news that King Chang'an and the Princess had left the palace, he was really panicked. After all, there was still a prince in the imperial family. It was time for King Chang'an and the Princess to take action together with His Royal Highness, right?
As a result, both King Chang'an and the princess left the palace.

But when he heard Princess Chang'an's calm response to Zhao Xian's voice, Xie Jianyang breathed a sigh of relief.

Princess Chang'an must have her own plan.

Xie Jianyang did see her plan - the hell of blood and corpses in front of him.

The hell His Royal Highness completed with his own hands in no more than 10 minutes!
This is the hell of destroying the powerful princes of the Zhao family and above, the magicians of the imperial family!
What kind of imperial guards, what kind of garrison, what kind of capture of the imperial city... these are not Princess Chang'an's countermeasures.

She has only one trump card from beginning to end: her brother Su Yuchen!
A terrifying trump card that is enough to subvert the imperial power!
Xie Jianyang looked at Su Yuchen who was walking through the hall with complicated eyes in the middle.

How is this a dissolute mediocrity?

The prince of Chang'an, Su Yuchen, is the most unfathomable existence in Chang'an Kingdom, like a divine needle that fixes the sea!
Su Yuchen raised his head slightly and looked at Emperor Xuan'an Zhao Xian who was slumped on the ground in front of the throne. He raised his blood-stained hands and bowed in salute. The blood stains on his face were particularly scary.

"Please, Your Majesty, give way to the mountains, rivers, country and my sister!"

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Author Jun: I still owe [-] words.

(End of this chapter)