Fantasy: Start to Create the Heavenly Secret Pavilion

Chapter 50

“what!”

Bei Chenyong’s footsteps froze in place.

“boom!”

The world collapsed.

Bei Chenheng made a move, he reached out with one hand, covering the sky and covering the earth, and the Saint Power flooded the entire imperial city for thousands of miles. With his fingers held in the void, Bei Chen Yong was directly lifted up.

He is invincible in the Holy Lord.

But facing Sage, there was no resistance at all.

This is an absolute suppression.

There is a big difference between the two, not only the lifespan, but also the strength, even in the amazing Tianjiao, it is impossible to leapfrog from the Holy Lord realm to challenge.

Because.

Holy Lord to Sage, this is a qualitative change!

“Let… impudent!”

Bei Chenyong’s complexion flushed, and a sense of terror rose in his heart.

After five thousand years of life, he felt the threat of Death for the first time. He knew that his son, who was almost like himself, could do everything.

“I…I am your father, and your life is…I…give you!”

“Ah.”

Bei Chenheng smiled disdainfully, squeezed his five fingers slightly, and said lightly: “So, I will save my father’s life.”

“You…do you dare!”

Bei Chenyong opened his eyes wide and shouted loudly.

“Why don’t I…”

Bei Chenheng spoke, just as he was about to say something, a shrill voice cut through the clouds and resounded through the entire imperial city.

“Guardian!”

“Hurry up and escort you!!”

“The Nine Princes are upside down!”

“…”

Liu Zhen hid in a corner, urging all the true essences, and shouted.

“Um?”

Bei Chenheng frowned, and patted it with one hand. A blue dragon ran across it. The whole body was condensed by Sword Ray. The tail of the dragon was thrown out, bashing Liu Zhen and the palace in front of him into ashes.

Although Liu Zhen is dead.

But his dying voice worked.

In the imperial city.

Streams of light shot up into the sky, and countless soldiers came from all directions, besieging the entire void, and the powerful aura condensed together, making the air viscous.

Ran his eyes randomly.

You can see dozens of Holy Lord-level figures.

some of.

Some people are from the Beichenheng clan, while others are worshipped by the Tianyin Dynasty, or Keqing.

They came in the first time and saw the scene in the palace, countless people were immediately messed up in place.

His Royal Highness Nine actually pinched the god emperor’s neck and lifted it in mid-air.

What are you doing?

Father killing?

“His Royal Highness, is this really a rebellion?”

“It’s not true, is it still fake? Isn’t this situation obvious enough?”

“Bei Chenheng is too presumptuous. His move will surely make the world Sacred Land laugh at our Tianyin Dynasty!”

“Looking at the aura of His Royal Highness Nine, it seems that he has been sanctified. The Cultivation Base seems to have become the emperor, and it is reasonable. Besides, now that the emperor has been in power for more than five thousand years, it should give way.”

“After this incident, no matter what the outcome is, it will become a stain on the Tianyin Dynasty.”

“Is the Tianyin Empire still less stained? Don’t forget how the eight previous Highnesses suddenly disappeared!”

“You mean…?”

“Speak carefully!”

……

Many worshippers and Keqing are talking about it.

They don’t care about who is the emperor, after all, they are outsiders, and it is not their turn to tell the affairs of the dynasty, as long as the dynasty provides them with cultivation resources.

But the people of the Tianyin imperial family don’t think so.

Some believed that Bei Chenheng’s move insulted the royal family’s face, some took it as it should be, and some even felt eager to take Bei Chenheng’s replacement.

But no matter what people think in their minds.

There is no step forward.

They are all watching.

What’s more important is the Cultivation Base of Beichenheng!

He turned out to be Sage.

If the ancestors didn’t make a move, no one here would be Bei Chenheng’s opponent.

“It seems…”

Bei Chenheng glanced at the crowd, turned his head, and slowly said, “Heaven’s will and the people’s hearts are not on your side.”

“Emperor father should be on the road, don’t let the eight emperor brothers wait for a long time!”

Talking.

Bei Chenheng raised his other hand.

“stop!”

Bei Chen Yong yelled, he struggled violently, the true essence rumbling in his body, he wanted to break through the restraints, but it was a pity that Bei Chenheng’s palm was like steel pouring.

Not moving.

He could only watch, and the other party pointed a finger on his Dantian Qi Sea.

“puff!”

A soft sound.

As if burst a blister, all the Cultivation Base in Beichen Yong disappeared in an instant. Without the Cultivation Base, his whole body languished.

With an old body, even straightening his waist at this moment has become extremely difficult.

Bei Chenheng released his palm.

With a “bang”, Bei Chenyong fell from the void, his whole body was dying, his mouth opened, he wanted to say something, but in the end he only uttered two words.

“I…hate…!!!”

The breeze blows.

The words behind Beichenyong hadn’t been spoken yet, and then drifted away in the wind.

this moment.

Millions of people were silent.

The cold and solemn atmosphere weighed on everyone’s heart, making everyone shudder. Looking at Bei Chenheng’s back, a trace of fear rose in their hearts.

Bei Chenheng stood motionless, as if waiting for something.

Everyone here knows what he is waiting for.

at the moment.

Although the Beichen Yong Cultivation Base was scrapped, if you are rescued in time, you can extend your life for ten and a half days if you are lucky, and you can extend your life for one or two days if you are not lucky.

But now.

Bei Chenheng was standing there, who would dare to rescue him?

Everyone could only watch, and Bei Chenyong’s longevity came to an end bit by bit.

His fall.

From this point of view, it can be said that it is related to Beichenheng, but it can also be said that it has nothing to do with it.

after all.

Bei Chenheng just abolished the Cultivation Base, he didn’t kill anyone, he just stood still.

so……

Patriarch.

It is estimated that no one would dare to wear this name on his head.

Even if someone has such an idea.

But I dare not say it. .