Peerless Tang Sect's Shepherd Star Silver Dragon

Chapter 460 Hero
  The noisy and noisy Mingdu quieted down.

An atmosphere of iron-blooded killing has enveloped Mingdu.

Da da da!
  Lines of soldiers marched out of the majestic palace in neat steps and took over the entire defense system of Mingdu.

Tick ​​tock tick tock!

It was the sound of liquid dripping onto the ground.

Xu Guozhong's eyes widened and he made a gurgling sound from his mouth. He covered his throat with both hands and blood couldn't stop flowing from the fatal scar.

He never thought that he would die worthless at this moment, being nailed here like a wild dog on the roadside.

Xu Tianran held the blood-stained sword and glanced at Xu Guozhong with indifference and contempt.

"Orange, stop, let me walk the rest of the way alone."

The coldness and ruthlessness on Xu Tianran's face melted a little when he faced the graceful, dignified and graceful woman behind him.

"Your Majesty, please be careful." Orange bowed slightly and saluted.

The corners of Xu Tianran's mouth raised, revealing a joyful smile.

"Orange, you are indeed the woman who understands me best." Xu Tianran quietly changed his title.

He looked towards this glorious and tall emperor's palace, and the burning desire and greedy ambition in his eyes could no longer be concealed, and they were nakedly exposed in the eyes of everyone here.

It's a pity that everyone here belongs to him now, and he no longer has the need to hide. After today, he will rule the world.

The soldiers guarding the dormitory lowered their heads and allowed Xu Tianran to walk into the dormitory step by step with a bloody sword.

Bright yellow satin hangs down, smoke curls up from the golden incense burner, and the sound of a long and narrow blade dragging on the ground is extremely clear.

"Father, long time no see, I miss you so much." Xu Tianran's leisurely greeting sounded after the voice stopped.

A sneer came from behind the thin silk.

"My son, didn't you come to this palace yesterday to say hello to me?"

It's full of energy, and can even be said to be extremely loud.

An old and strong arm lifted the bed curtain, revealing the white-haired emperor.

The emperor looked at him like a hawk, his eyes fierce and sinister, destroying the aura of a lion and a tiger.

"It's just that since I became the prince, we haven't talked face to face like this for a long time, father." Xu Tianran had a wanton smile on his lips.

"I have nothing to say to a traitor." The emperor's voice was as cold as ice, and his soul power was surging in his body.

"Why not?" Xu Tianran slowly approached, staring at the emperor. From the corner of his eye, he noticed the exquisite wooden box in front of the emperor's desk, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Isn't the longevity medicine a common topic between you and me?" Xu Tianran's eyes flashed, "It seems that I came at the right time, father."

The emperor took a deep look at Xu Tianran.

"As expected, the Tang Sect doctor has your undercover agent next to him."

"To each other, my father is no longer placing people in the Tang Sect."

Father and son faced off, deep purple light shining in their pupils.

The ferocious dragon's roar echoed in the palace.

They have been waiting for this moment for ten years.

Once the elixir of longevity is made, the presence on the other side will no longer be necessary.

There must be someone to bear the grievances of the people of the Sun and Moon Empire over the past ten years. Whether it is the prince or the emperor, they are both excellent sacrifices. Xu Tianran and the emperor both wanted to let the other party use their lives to quell the people's resentment.

The martial spirit Zihuang Tianshuanglong walked behind each other, intertwining.

The soul power fluctuations that had been suppressed to the extreme broke out at a certain moment.

"Really!" Si Muqing shook his head, why he kept encountering this picture of a loving father and a filial son recently.

He snapped his fingers, and the water element and the light element overlapped. Light and shadow used water as a carrier, and man-made mirages appeared throughout the Sun and Moon Empire.

Whether it is a son killing his father or a father killing his son, these are things that cannot be made public. There may be candlelight and shadow, but openly admitting it will one day be a fatal sword.

Si Mu Qing leisurely reached out and took away the elixir of longevity that was the core of the battlefield, and conveniently blinded the two of them.

He opened the box at will, and the fragrance of grass and trees flowed in the air. The white jade-like paste lay quietly in the box, with stars flowing on it, and the majestic vitality lurking on it.

"Not bad." Si Muqing praised, "Sister Xiaoya can really succeed in one go. Her talent in plant elixirs is really beyond expectation."

Si Muqing sighed to himself, reached out to close the box, put it away, and lay lazily on the top of the Forbidden City, watching in boredom this scene of a loving father and a filial son. After all, it was just a boring drama of fighting for power.

After all, the final winner is the younger and more ambitious prince, or the new emperor who is about to be crowned.

Blood overflowed from the wound on the old emperor's chest, dyeing the bright yellow skirt red.

This too similar scene reminded him of a long time ago.

At that time, like his own son, he was in the prime of life and in the prime of life.

On that day, he killed his brother and became the emperor of the Sun and Moon Empire.

On that day, his dying brother cursed him and he killed to capture the crown, an act his descendants would surely repeat in the future.

"I am alone, I am really alone..." The old emperor's eyes were full of desolation, and he still remembered the ridicule and contempt he had for his brother when he was so successful.

What has been done will be done again, and what has been done will be done again. You have already guessed it, brother. The old emperor thought silently in his heart.

"The emperor is a loner." Xu Tianran has no mercy. Ever since he was betrayed by his closest relatives and reduced to an eunuch, there is no such thing as emotion in his life. The only thing in the world that will not betray him is power and power. Only power can give him some comfort.

"You will be the emperor from now on." The old emperor reached out and dipped his hand into the blood on his chest. Using his clothes as paper and blood as ink, he wrote the imperial edict of succession and the imperial edict of sin.

Xu Tianran's eyes were cold, and the edict was placed in front of him, but he was already destined to be the emperor. As long as he walked out of this palace alive, there was no need for this so-called orthodox inheritance.

"However, remember that the emperor is alone, but you are still alone."

"An emperor who is swayed by emotions is destined to be a foolish emperor, but a ruthless emperor will also be unable to govern the country well..."

After telling the child his life's understanding, the old emperor's aura became stronger and stronger, as bright as the sun in the sky.

Xu Tianran's body tensed, and the ninth-level soul guide in his hand was fully activated.

"In my life, I killed my brother to seize the throne. I was hailed as a tyrant. There were constant wars on the border. I grew old and stupid. I was obsessed with immortality. I allowed all my disciples to kill each other. The treasury was depleted. The people were in dire straits. There were many uprisings."

"How ridiculous!"

The old emperor laughed: "When you are about to die, you cannot leave the ridiculous impression of a son who kills his father on future generations."

"I am guilty!"

The gloomy bird of prey shrouded in the old emperor's eyes dissipated, revealing kindness.

"Ran'er, this world will be left to you."

The old emperor turned his sword upside down and suddenly cut off his own head.

(End of this chapter)