Hong Kong Comprehensive Report: Dragon is in Hong Kong, he just wants to be a plutocrat

Chapter 228 Blood of the Emperor

Just when the court was about to execute Lin Ling'er to avoid future troubles, Zhao Yi even threatened to die. At that time, the emperor was extremely disappointed with him. Although Lin Ling'er was saved, his position as prince was not saved and was replaced by the late emperor. Demoted to an idle prince, he was later taken advantage of by Zhao Dezhao. What happened next was as Zhao Dezhao said before his death. As soon as he ascended the throne, he threatened the lives of Lin Ling'er and his family to force Zhao Yi to send Lin Ling'er to the palace. This emperor Is it pity for Lin Ling'er's beauty? Maybe it's on the one hand, but it's more to disgust Zhao Yi. The former prince was so arrogant when he was in power. He didn't take other princes seriously, and now he is forcing him to do so. How satisfying it is to give up the one you love.

Shan Lin Ling'er had a gentle and simple personality and was not suitable for harem fighting. Coupled with her depression, her beauty disappeared in less than two years.

From that moment on, Zhao Yi became obsessed with death and secretly tried his best to collect all possible means to reach the secluded world. Sure enough, by chance, he came into contact with the Innocent Lotus Mother Cult, which had been lonely for many years. Resentment even attracted the attention of the mysterious Wusheng Yaksha.

Zhao Yizhi, filled with resentment, wants to overthrow the entire dynasty!

Especially Zhao Dezhao, he must kill him! ——

There was chaos in the palace.

The sounds of killing came from the outer city, causing the inner city to fall into panic.

The chief eunuch, Diao De, grabbed the little eunuchs beside him one by one and asked: "Why are you so panicked? Don't you know that the emperor is resting?"

The little eunuch looked horrified and said with an uneasy expression: "It's not good! The general manager, King Zhao, has rebelled! He is leading a large number of strange monsters to kill the inner palace!"

"Pah!" The manager gave the young eunuch a hard slap: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

"Where did the monster come from in Langlang Qiankun? Besides, no one will rebel against King Zhao!"

The little eunuch kowtowed repeatedly: "You are just talking nonsense! Please forgive me, the supervisor!"

Regardless of whether Diao Deyi believed what the young eunuch said, the shouts of death from the outer palace were not false!

"Who is making such a noise outside?" Tiancheng Emperor Zhao Dezhao walked out tremblingly with the support of several enchanting princesses.

Even though Emperor Tiancheng is old, he is still dissolute and extravagant.

In the past, he relied on the elixirs that King Zhao kept offering to maintain his male prominence.

Over the past few decades, Emperor Tiancheng's harem has as many as thousands of concubines, and I don't know how many batches of beautiful ladies have been replaced.

It can be said that in the past five thousand years, Emperor Tiancheng has favored the most women on this side of China and has hundreds of heirs.

But this had only one side effect. The emperor who practiced the Emperor's Dragon Fist and reached the realm of heaven and man gradually deteriorated as time went by due to his lack of restraint.

Until the Dragon Vein was broken, the Emperor's Dragon Fist, which was closely related to it, was almost abolished, but Emperor Tiancheng, who was reluctant to think about Shu, knew nothing about it.

Several young eunuchs hurriedly carried the dragon chair over. Sitting on the dragon chair was the aging Emperor Zhao Dezhao, whose face was covered with age spots. His eyes were weakly staring at Diao Deyi.

At this moment, half the stick of incense has passed, and the chief eunuch who went to inquire about the situation looked embarrassed.

There were several tears in the fine clothes on his body.

"Your Majesty! King Zhao has rebelled!"

"You said that King Zhao has rebelled against me? Hahahahaha! Anyone in the world can rebel against me, but I, the king's younger brother, cannot rebel against me!"

Also, after Emperor Tiancheng has been in power for so many years, King Zhao has always been respectful and respectful, asking for an audience sooner or later.

He has no military power at all, no cliques in the court, and there are nine major factions in the world who are interested in imperial power. Why should he rebel!

It's a pity that Emperor Tiancheng didn't know that his younger brother had been bewitched by Siam Yaksha from another dimension more than thirty years ago.

The originally cowardly Zhao Yi has already changed his mind!

Instead, there was only hatred for Emperor Tiancheng.

This hatred has been tolerated for more than thirty years.

As for the ministers in the court that Emperor Tiancheng relied on, they had been bewitched by the evil magic taught by the Wusheng Lotus Mother for many years.

The nine major sects were attracted to the capital, and if nothing unexpected happened today, they would be wiped out in one fell swoop.

Although Emperor Tiancheng did not believe that King Zhao would rebel, he still arranged for the inner palace guards to guard the palace gate and wait for the officials in the capital to lead the imperial army to bring justice!

"Hahaha! My good big brother, you are so carefree!"

boom! The inner city wall seemed to be directly overturned by a huge and unstoppable force!

King Zhao, dressed in royal robes, came floating in the air on the gravel on the ground.

Looking at King Jingjiang, who still had a young face, a strong body, and full of energy, Zhao Dezhao was filled with jealousy and hatred. This King of Jingjiang and himself were only a few years apart. Seventy years later, King Jingjiang was still so young.

Moreover, the demeanor of King Zhao today is no longer as submissive as before.

Why! I am the emperor of the day! I should enjoy the wonder of eternal youth. If I could eat his flesh and blood and rob his divine favor, the emperor would not have cared about brotherly love to pull out his skin and eat his flesh decades ago. Why, King Jingjiang would have known better twenty years ago. Please ask Yaksha to give you the method of training the elixir. In the past few decades, you have not married or had children, and have not been involved in government or military matters. You have been diligently presiding over the Yaksha religious affairs and helped the emperor search for materials for the elixir. However, as he grows older, Zhao Dezhao's health was deteriorating, and his desire for elixirs became even more urgent. Over the years, loyal ministers who dared to speak out were either killed or exiled, and the only ones left around him were sycophants.

Zhao Dezhao put away the jealousy in his heart and said seriously: "Brother Wang, what do you mean by this?"

"Zhao Dezhao! Look at the good things you have done during your thirty years in power! You have caused chaos in the world, how can you still sit on the throne with a face?"

Emperor Tiancheng was criticized, his face turned green and red, and he roared in anger: "You have acted like a wolf-hearted gangster for the past thirty years? If you dare to seek the throne today, don't be afraid that the whole world will turn against you in the future!"

"Hahaha! The throne of Zhao Dezhao belongs to me. If it weren't for your cunning methods, how could it be your turn to sit on this throne!"

"Shut up! Guards on the left and right, get him for me! Life or death!"

The authorized inner palace guards raised their weapons one after another, and even more powerful crossbows were aimed at King Zhao.

These guards are all masters of acquired standards, and the military crossbows they hold are even more refined soldiers.

The nomadic cavalry across the north relied on these, and the power of each shot was enough to penetrate thick steel.

As for the so-called indestructible King Kong?

Legend has it that there was a living Buddha in Mongolia who had developed magical powers that were invulnerable to water and fire. He tried to sneak into the palace to assassinate Emperor Tiancheng more than ten years ago. Wasn't he turned into a pile of debris under the heavy crossbow arrows? In their eyes, King Zhao was overestimating his abilities.

It's a pity that they don't know what kind of monster they are facing!

Buzz!

Hundreds of crossbow bolts pierced the sky with an ominous whine.

Emperor Tiancheng pushed away the princesses on both sides and looked at this scene with cruel eyes.

If nothing else goes wrong, this good brother of mine should be ejected into a ball of minced meat in the next moment!

But let him down!

I saw the corners of King Zhao's mouth raised and his left hand raised.

A strong wind seemed to be rising in place.

This strong wind was so powerful that the bluestones on the floor of the inner palace were rolled up piece by piece!

The crossbow arrows all over the sky are nothing compared to the strong wind!

Wherever the strong wind passed, not only the crossbow arrows were rolled into a ball of powder.

Those innocent palace maids and young eunuchs turned into a mass of blood mist without even a hint of resistance.

As for the inner palace guards whose skills had reached the acquired stage, they could only hold on for a few seconds longer, only to hear the sound of tearing.

It turned out to be the sound of a human body being torn apart.

Emperor Tiancheng murmured to himself: "Xiantian Realm? Brother Wang, you hide it so deeply." As mentioned in the previous article, even the Xiantian Realm of the Sun and Moon Dynasty, which had prosperous martial arts, was extremely rare.

In the entire imperial court, only General Qi, who guarded the southeast, was in the Xiantian realm. After fighting against the Japanese pirates, he was seriously overdrafted and retired to his hometown to recuperate.

Otherwise, with him in the court, King Zhao would be more cautious in doing things. See the evil wind coming!

The eunuch chief Diao De also moved, and he was seen standing in front of the evil wind, with his hands open, and the orange inner energy formed a semicircle and enveloped several people, including Emperor Tiancheng.

Having practiced Tongzi Kung Fu for decades, he has already cultivated this magical skill to the point where the Gang Qi is spontaneous.

This kind of skill is not to mention Ao Xiao Wulin.

It is more than enough to serve as the supreme elder of a faction.

A large number of sparks are produced at the intersection of Gang Qi and evil wind.

boom!

The chief eunuch's shirt exploded, and his hair was flamboyant.

Crunching, the bones all over the body crackled even more.

The solid green bricks under your feet turned into powder.

It even caused his feet to sink deeply and half of his body to be buried in the ground.

The seven orifices are bleeding and the veins are popping up, which is obviously the activation of all the skills in the body!

The short ten seconds were as difficult as a quarter of an hour for the chief eunuch.

Finally, under the attrition of the two forces, the evil wind slowly weakened.

The chief eunuch lay naked on the ground.

King Zhao just struck casually, and probably didn't even use one-tenth of his strength to make a quasi-innate master lose his fighting ability.

When watching the scene, the inner palace of Nuo Da didn't have any royal dignity. Human bodies were torn apart and blood was everywhere.

The strong smell of blood hit his nostrils.

It's just that all the surviving royal city guards in the outer city seemed to have been wiped out.

One by one, the demonized soldiers, led by the traitor Zhao Wu, filed in through the holes in the inner city. Of course, they were not the only ones. They also had the princes, grandsons, concubines and concubines escorted from the palace. Princesses.

These royal families who used to enjoy a graceful and luxurious life have never seen such a cruel scene.

They all wailed and cried.

"Father, save me! I don't want to die!"

"His Majesty!"

Maybe he felt that one of the princes was irritable.

King Zhao waved his hand, and Zhao Wu pulled out the ghost-faced sword.

"No! Uncle Emperor, I am your favorite Xin'er. Didn't you say that when Xin'er is crowned queen, you will still play matchmaker for Xin'er!"

The captured prince couldn't stop begging for mercy.

It's a pity that King Zhao, who completely took off his mask, ignored this.

Only a flash of silver light was seen.

The prince who was about to be crowned king was split into two pieces from top to bottom.

The warm blood was splashed on the other princes.

Just hearing a few screams made these princes wet their pants.

Zhao Yi shook his head: "Zhao Dezhao, look at the bunch of trash you raised!"

"Zhao Wu, don't stop and continue killing without my order!"

Emperor Tiancheng's eyes widened with anger, and the two princesses beside him screamed. One of them was so heartbroken by the bloody scene that he was frightened to death.

"Zhao Yi, you piece of shit!"

Brother Tiancheng had dragon heads hidden in his fists.

This is the Dragon Fist of the Emperor. Only those who inherit the throne have the right to practice it. It has extra damage to the rebellious royal family.

This is also a magical skill created by the ancestors of the Zhao family after learning from the lessons of the ten kings' rebellion in the previous dynasty.

This magical power has extra control and lethality over lower-ranking princes and grandsons of the same bloodline.

Emperor Tiancheng saw that everyone around him was dead, so he expected it to come back.

It's a pity to disappoint him.

In Emperor Tiancheng's confused eyes, the dragon heads in his hands flickered and disappeared.

"How is it possible? I have practiced this magical skill to great perfection." In order to consolidate his throne, every emperor of the Sun and Moon Dynasty did not have to take up this magical skill in the morning dynasty, which was also the highest priority.

"Hahaha" Zhao Yi covered his forehead and couldn't stop laughing.

"Zhao Dezhao, in order to break your Emperor's Dragon Fist and the barrier of the Imperial City, I blew up the dragon veins of our Zhao family."

Pfft, after hearing such bad news, Emperor Tiancheng spat out a mouthful of blood: "You! What did I do that I didn't do to you? You actually broke the dragon vein and destroyed the dragon vein of my Zhao family. Did you know that your surname is also Zhao!"

Zhao Yi saw the other party howling like a defeated dog and floating over in one step.

The only eunuch chief left beside Emperor Tiancheng was the eunuch who was kneeling like a quail. Zhao Yi ignored him and gently raised Zhao Dezhao from the dragon chair with his right finger. Then Zhao Yi said with excitement: "Zhao Dezhao, you are such a dog. Dare you say that you are right? Back then, I was willing to give up my position as the crown prince and give it to you for Ling'er. As for you, you ascended to the throne, took pity on Ling'er's beauty, and forcibly took her into the palace as a concubine. You tortured Ling'er in every possible way. Two years after entering the palace, Ling'er died. From the day she died, I sold my soul to Mother Lotus. I want to take revenge for Ling'er. I want everyone who can't treat Ling'er to die. , I want Jiuyou to come, and I want Ling'er to return to the world."

At this time, there was no hope of immortality. His wife and children were harmed by him, and he had no protection around him. Zhao Dezhao was heartbroken. He lowered his head and thought for a while, then raised his head and sneered: "Ling'er is such a familiar name, ah, I remembered it. Lin Ling'er, that beautiful woman, the daughter of a traitor. Yes, you gave up the throne for her back then. I will reward you after I ascend the throne." Her beauty was rewarded and she was admitted to the palace. It is a pity that this woman was not pure when she entered the palace. I remember asking you to send her to her when she entered the palace. I can still remember how cowardly you looked. You are a person in my heart. You idiot, you will end up with nothing in the end." Zhao Dezhao knew that he could not escape death, so it was better to make Zhao Yi unhappy before he died.

The entire palace creaked and was faintly shaken by the resonance of the Yaksha Netherworld power surging in Zhao Yi's body.

"Hmph." Zhao Yi snorted coldly, "Whatever you say, I won this battle. This world is mine. Today I just want to take it back. Oh, by the way, I want to use your prince." The flesh and blood of Wang and Sun are used to refine a pot of elixir, but there is still a main ingredient missing! This main ingredient is the emperor with the true dragon bloodline. Zhao Dezhao, you are the main ingredient. Go into the furnace and be refined and eaten by me, hahaha. "

After hearing the bad news, Zhao Dezhao's beard and hair were all broken: "Ah...Zhao Yi...you killed your brother and your king, you will not die well. I will wait for you below."

Zhao Yi ignored the words of the defeated dog and stuffed Zhao Dezhao into the furnace to activate the flames in the furnace. Zhao Dezhao's heart-rending screams in the furnace reached Zhao Yi's ears. Zhao Yi whispered: "You bitch forgot. I tell you that once you are refined, your soul and flesh and blood will be destroyed."

(End of this chapter)