Choose the tyrant route at the beginning and summon the heroic spirits from the heavens.

"Changming, in your opinion, what is the luck of the few people who led the Xiao Cavalry Battalion?"

Xia Xuan's gaze fell on the four people beside the deputy general.

Gu Tianxian's beautiful eyes glowed with golden light, hesitated for

a moment, and replied: "Their luck manifests like a blood sun in the sky, they should all be strong people in the Law Phase Realm, but at this moment, there is a thick death qi inside and outside the blood sun, and there is a faint tendency to condense into a black coffin, I am afraid that they will suffer a catastrophe." "

Bloody Gate.

Xia Xuan thought lightly, his eyes were gloomy.

He had been in contact with the elders of the Blood Demon Sect, and even knew their cultivation techniques very well.

Although the aura of those four people was hidden, Xia Xuan could see at a glance that they had cultivated blood path exercises similar to "Blood Killing Xuangong" and "Blood God Technique".

"Your Majesty, save me!" At

this moment, Xia Yong exclaimed for help.

This Your Majesty, shouting is Xia Xuan on the bell tower.

On the battlefield where the blood flames were burning below, there was no one to guard Xia Yong.

Qin Baizhan raised his bloody sword and ignored him, as if he was looking at a dead man.

The terrifying murderous aura was like an ice spear, piercing the soul and making Xia Yong's lips and teeth tremble.

"Whew!"

slashed the head with a fierce and decisive sword.

Xia Yong subconsciously closed his eyes, as if he felt the blood gushing and his life paused.

The blood-colored sword flashed, and a terrifying impact shattered the crown of his hair.

Xia Yong opened his eyes and was shocked.

I saw a figure in green clothes blocking in front of him, carrying it in one hand and holding the blade of the red blood war knife in the other, the golden flames in his palm were swirling, and there was a cracking sound of "click".

Qin Baizhan looked slightly startled, and wanted to draw out his battle knife, but it was too late.

The crimson blade was overwhelmed and completely shattered.

Yuan Tiangang turned his fist into a fist, handed it out with one punch, and chiseled nine dragon armors.

The surging qi wave of "Boom !!"

swept away, and Qin Baizhan's figure was instantly blown away by a hundred feet away, and the armor warriors behind him turned on their backs.

"Thank you for saving your life!" Xia

Yong was shocked and hugged his fists to thank him.

Yuan Tiangang turned a deaf ear and looked up at the sky.

The entire palace shook violently at this moment, like an earth dragon turning over.

Everywhere, bright golden pillars of light rose into the sky, intertwined with each other into a curtain of light, turning into a magnificent array, like a transparent golden bowl, inverting the entire palace, the small half of the inner city, and hundreds of thousands of troops.

"The Great

Array for Protecting the Country!" Xia Yong's heart shook, "Father, he still has the strength to manipulate the Great Array for Protecting the Country, why didn't he activate it when I entered the palace gate, in order to wait for someone? What is everything he is trying to do?"

At the same time, in the direction of the harem, a monstrous blood light erupted, and there was a faint battle, but it quickly calmed down.

The cavalry battalion formed a military formation and counterattacked.

The three figures with blood light floating around them fled in confusion.

"Blood Rakshasa and Blood Yasha among the Three Blood Demons of the Blood Demon Gate!" Xia Yong was well-informed, and judged his identity from their law appearance phantoms.

"And one more...... Is it the blood of the royal family?" Behind

the cavalry camp, four tall puppets covered in golden armor stepped on the Golden Avenue, carried the emperor, swept the mighty emperor, and drove to the battlefield.

"Your Majesty's longevity is boundless!"

Qin Baizhan, Qin Sheng, Yi Chong, the deputy generals of the Xiaocai Battalion and the deputy generals of the Tiger and Leopard Battalion, together with hundreds of thousands of troops inside and outside the palace, in the heavens and on the ground, knelt down and bowed at the same time.

On the emperor's throne, Emperor Wanwu revealed his true face for the first time.

He was dressed in a dark dragon robe, with a majestic posture, a dignified appearance, no longer showing an old state, a bloody hair with a casual shawl, his eyes reflecting the cold stars, indifferent and ruthless, not angry and self-assured.

In his hand, he also carried a head with wide eyes and a frightened face.

The head of the three demons of the Blood Demon Gate is said to be a demon path giant who has been in the realm of spiritual law for a long time, but in the hands of Emperor Wanwu, he will not be blinded.

Xia Xuan and the others had also come from the bell tower to the outside of the Nine Dragons Palace.

At this moment, only them, the silver-masked man and the two demons of the Bloody Demon were still standing in the entire Scarlet Square.

"The three good emperors of the widow, I heard that the widow's life is not long, can you be so impatient, but it is really filial piety to the ......world"

Emperor Wanwu smiled, threw the head of the sea of blood at will, and then stood up from the emperor's chariot, opened his arms, and on the battlefield, countless blood turned into wisps of blood, all absorbed into his mouth and nose.

Among them, the crown prince, the five princes, and several other princes who were secretly escorted and executed were shriveled and their bones completely dissipated, turning into a huge amount of blood yuan power and pouring into the body of Emperor Wanwu.

Behind him, a nine-headed and eighteen-armed blood magic figure slowly manifested, standing up to the sky and the earth, and the blood-colored spiritual light was thousands of feet high, soaring into the sky, making the Great Protector Array tremble.

"Xia Xuan, join forces, we still have a chance to kill!" said the silver-masked man through gritted teeth.

Xia Xuan was noncommittal.

He glanced at the silver-faced man twice, and asked jokingly, "Should this king ask you to kill the left helmsman of the Killing Stage, the bloody fetus, the iron-blooded marquis, or the sixth child?"

Under the mask, there was a beautiful and delicate face, and her voice was cold:

"What, is it, is it possible that the dignified King Chu still has a problem with the several tentative assassinations on the killing platform?" "

You must know that the one who really wants to kill you is the beast sitting on the emperor's chariot. "

Sixth Emperor Brother, Sixth Princess?" Xia Yongmeng, when did his sixth brother become the sixth sister?

Xia Xuan was also surprised that Xia Ying is daughter.

During this time, Xuan Ying and the bad people followed the vine, from the Killing Table to the Killing Palace, the Blood Demon Gate, and then to the Iron Blood Marquis, they found out a lot of her secrets, but they never touched the secret that she was a daughter.

It's not her deity standing here, just like Gonggong Cao, the left helmsman, is also a bloody fetus.

They all cultivated the Blood Dao Demon Skill.

"Hehe, Xia Ying, you are very good, you have walked the same path as the widow back then.

Emperor Wanwu waved his hand to let the army get up, and said with a smile, "It's a pity that the widow is still there...... You should also return your flesh and blood to the widow, and only when the widow ascends to the divine law can the great martial arts move towards true glory!"

"How is Your Majesty different from the evil demons this time

?" Gu Banglan stood up and asked, "In the palace, countless unjust souls are pestering you, and even the little prince who has just been born and has never been full moon, have you forgotten the promise that Your Majesty once

promised?" Emperor Wanwu sneered: "Promise? It's ridiculous, that's just the constraints that the widow once imposed on himself for the sake of the throne when he was weak.

The blood path cannot be turned back, if it does not continue, the widow's life is approaching, how can he afford the situation of great martial arts? For the common people in the world, the widow is willing to sacrifice everything, the harem, the heirs, and the bloodline...... If the rise of Dawu needs evil demons, then the widow is willing to become evil demons!"

The second is to kill the people of blood relatives, the people who are burdened with great luck, transform the power of blood yuan, and forcibly promote qualifications and cultivation.

These two secret methods were used by Emperor Wanwu.

When he was young, he did everything he could, almost burned out his life, and only then stepped on the bones of other princes and climbed to the throne with difficulty.

After ascending the throne, everything in Dawu slowly improved, while he grew older.

The dying Emperor Wanwu gradually had a terrible thought in his heart, he wanted to live, even if he really became a lonely person!

And all the princes were blessed with the great fortune of the Martial Dynasty, which was the best nourishment for cultivating the Blood God Technique.

So over the years, he has secretly supported the prince at any cost, helped them continue to absorb and gather the luck of the Wu Dynasty, and instigated infighting when he was really dying, waiting for harvest.

The four major military camps seem to be divided among various party henchmen, but in fact, they have always been loyal to Emperor Wanwu.

The deputy general of the Xiaocai battalion even did not hesitate to hand over the handle, and one person voted for three masters.

Xia Xuan's heart gradually clarified the lines.

The mastermind behind the poisoning of his predecessor, he had long suspected that it was Emperor Wanwu.

Later, under the infiltration investigation of the pervasive infiltration of bad people, it was confirmed.

A few days before he crossed, the original body had been summoned into the palace to taste the spiritual ingredients rewarded by Emperor Wanwu.

In the palace, Wu Zhong was not qualified to accompany him.

The spiritual ingredients rewarded by Emperor Wanwu and the wine of Xianle Lou are non-toxic, but if the two are combined, they are a means of killing.

Gonggong Cao controlled half of the killing table, and it was easy to arrange this matter.

......

Outside the Nine Dragons Palace, the atmosphere is solemn.

The Quartet army is like four giant beasts waiting to eat, slowly approaching its prey, giving people a boundless sense of oppression.

Xia Yong, Xia Ying and others retreated step by step, their hearts like ashes.

"Erchen, I want to invite my father to die!" Xia

Xuan took a step forward, raised his head slightly and stared at Emperor Wanwu, his voice was calm, but it resounded clearly in everyone's ears.