Xiao Yi sorted out his scattered robe and looked at the prince's face with confusion and shock. The prince would not believe that Bi Yuanchen would surrender to Xiao Yi, a waste. He had no right to have such a little cultivation. Why should he surrender to such a waste?

Enduring the pain of the chest piercing pain in his heart, the prince looked ferocious and pointed at Xiao Yi and said, "You are a waste, you dare to fight with me, I will kill you first!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Yi raised a disdainful sneer on the corner of his mouth, and a flash of eyebrows. In an instant, a thousand golden light shone on the heaven and earth, and his infinite divine power shook the earth.

The surrounding magma was frozen instantly. In the powerful golden light, a huge golden palm grabbed Xiao Yi with one hand, and a golden face was revealed in the golden light. It was Xiao Yi himself.

"Barewell? I was born with the Nine Yang Golden Soul. I was destined to be difficult to practice martial arts in the mortal world, so I could only practice divine-level martial arts. Fortunately, I met the leader of the Black Foot Sect by chance.

At that time, he had only one residual soul left, giving me the rumored Pure Yang Sutra and guiding me for seven years. In the end, I finally practiced Pure Yang Soul Path. This is a divine level martial art that only exists in the divine world. You are naturally unable to see the truth."

Covered by powerful pressure, the prince's face looked pale. He couldn't believe what Xiao Yi said would be true. Seeing the prince's shocked, Xiao Yi couldn't help but smile on his face.

"I'm not afraid to tell you that Black Foot Sect, Tianxing Pavilion, that mysterious Tianyuan Chess Club, including the Yang Zichan around you, are all my people. My strength and power have long surpassed you and Xiao Yuan.

But I need you and Xiao Yuan to fight, kill, and help me clear those unnecessary obstacles, clans, Ziyun League, Chidu, Xiliangdu Mansion, and sweep them one by one. Now, you have opened this door for me again. Thank you very much."

The prince was heartbroken, his eyes were red, and his big golden hands struggled and roared. Over the years, he was completely played with by Xiao Yi in the malfunction. The forces he thought he was proud of were completely a joke in front of Xiao Yi.

This shame made him wish he could die with Xiao Yi, but the difference in strength between the two was too far. Xiao Yi's eyes gradually became cold and he said in a deep voice: "The overall situation is settled. Let's go see our father together, oh, but we can only meet with your head."

After Xiao Yi said that, he waved his hand to throw the prince out. At this time, Bi Yuanchen slashed the prince's head in the air, reached out and sealed the prince's head, and offered it to Xiao Yi with both hands.

"Very good. I promised you that I will never give you less. Now let me go to the Forbidden Palace."

Xiao Yi said as he reached out to make a mysterious seal, just as if the prince could feel it at this moment, he would be shocked. This seal is a secret technique unique to their royal family, the Void Condensation Realm.

The seal flashed, and the huge warship in front of me was sealed in a ball of light the size of a fist. This was similar to the Buddhist Kingdom in the palm of Buddhism.

With a swing of his sleeves and a long robe, the group went straight to the forbidden place in the Forbidden City, the Qiankun Palace, where the old emperor has been in seclusion since the last dinner.

With a breath remaining, she never sat down, as if waiting for the final result of the battle for the throne. Xiao Yi and his party walked in front of Qiankun Hall, and the iron guards of the forbidden palace in front of Qiankun Hall stood on both sides like statues that remained motionless.

These iron guards are the guards of the emperors who are directly under the emperor. They are not only fierce in strength, but also have excellent equipment to an extreme level. Each of them is wearing top-grade forbidden armor, and each of them is in the realm of Returning to the Yuan Dynasty.

"San Jung-in, why are you here?"

The eunuch who served the old emperor walked quickly and stopped Xiao Yi, but Xiao Yi did not talk nonsense and raised the prince's head.

Seeing the old eunuch's expression changed, he immediately said happily: "So that's it, let go quickly and open the palace gate!" With a scream, the heavy palace gate slowly opened.

“Ticticaca~~”

Xiao Yi strode into the hall. The dark hall was cold and cold. On the throne of the hall in front of him, the old emperor sat cross-legged on it, but his whole body was filled with a strong sense of death, and even a slight breath was hard to detect.

It seemed as if he had noticed someone walking into the hall. The old emperor finally slowly opened his eyes. When he saw Xiao Yi walking with the prince's head, a strange look appeared in his eyes.

"I am coming!"

"You are here!"

A father and son spoke in unison. The two looked at each other. Xiao Yi put the crown prince's head on the ground and said, "Father, the unfilial son Xiao Yi is here to see you off."

The old emperor's eyes were deep. After a while, he looked at Xiao Yi who was kneeling on the ground, the mortal emperor who had been living in the world for three thousand years finally closed his eyes.

"Dong~Dong~Dong~Dong~Dong~"

The emperor sat in the forbidden palace, and the bells rang out from the forbidden palace, echoing in the sky, causing everyone's expression to change, and the old emperor sat in the forbidden palace!

"Die, die, the old man finally died. Jiangshan took turns to sit in my house this year, prepare, prepare for me, rush in, kill the prince, I will reward you with great reward!"

On the battleship, Xiao Yuan shouted, but none of Qi Xiezi and others looked at him directly, looking down at the imperial capital in front of him, as if waiting for something.

"You?? Why are you still standing there? Kill it quickly, kill it!!"

Seeing that no one of them was taking action, Xiao Yuan was immediately annoyed and shouted at Qi Xiezi, but Qi Xiezi didn't look at him from beginning to end, and even chose to ignore him like he was just like air.

"You! Are you back? You don't listen to me?"

Xiao Yuan was so angry that he grabbed the flag from the evil chess hand, waved it, and shouted: "Kill, kill me!"

Unfortunately, no one listened to him. Several warships stopped in the sky. Everyone on the warships stared at each other, accompanied by the loud bell ringing, as if they were frozen.

At this moment, the evil chess suddenly spoke, stepped forward and knelt down to the sky and shouted: "Greatly send the late emperor."

"Great send to the late emperor!"

Everyone knelt down and shouted loudly, saying that they were worshipping for the old emperor's transformation, and even more for this decadent dynasty, the Jiudu God Dynasty, this dynasty that has experienced tens of thousands of years of storm.

This dynasty that once led the human race to resist and expelled the demon race from the Jiuzhou Continent was finally about to come to an end.

They knelt down and said that it was not people or power, but just silently sending the end of this dynasty.

Xiao Yuan looked puzzled and was puzzled by everyone's actions. He cursed everyone with angrily: "Are you stupid? That old guy is dead, dead! Get up and kill in immediately, kill the prince, I am the emperor, and I can rule the world!"

"Sorry, my second brother, I'm afraid I can't get you what you want."

Just as Xiao Yuan was roaring, Xiao Yi and others walked up the city wall, not only Yang Zichan, Bi Yuanchen, but also the old eunuch beside the emperor followed.

"The third brother??"

Xiao Yuan was stunned and couldn't help but wonder: "What are you doing here? Do you want to stop me? Just because you are a useless person, why do you want to stop me?"

"Meet the third son!"

As soon as Xiao Yuan finished speaking, Qi Xiezi and others bowed again, and a hundred times responded, and thousands of sounds were like thunder. Everyone knelt down to Xiao Yi again and shouted loudly: "Greetings to the third son!"

Xiao Yuan was stunned. He looked at the evil chess, Kuang Dao, Li Cangyun and others in a daze, unable to speak for a long time, and could not believe that this would be the result. They! How could they worship a waste?

I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out, which one of them is not a fierce martial arts master, a useless person, why?

"All up!"

Xiao Yi spoke and everyone stood up. At this time, Xiao Yi looked at Xiao Yuan who was still there and shook his head and said, "Second brother, brother is dead. Have you not understood yet? Your people, your soldiers, and even the support behind you are mine."

"No!"

Xiao Yuan roared sternly and denied, "No, mine, it's mine. Kill me, kill me, kill me, kill me!" At this time, Xiao Yuan was completely confused. He roared heart-wrenchingly, but no one responded to him.

In everyone's eyes, he was like a clown who was trying hard to show off his ugliness to gain some attention from others.

Unfortunately, his stage had reached its end. At this time, the void trembled. Yang Daoji rushed over and looked at Xiao Yi and said in a deep voice: "Greetings to the third son!"

"It's really time to come. Come with me, and the Wumen Treasure House should be opened."

Xiao Yi nodded and said to Qi Xiezi and others. At this time, Qi Xiezi looked at Xiao Yuan and frowned and said, "Then he..."

"Let's die for yourself."

After a word came, Xiao Yi turned around and left, and Li Cangyun immediately stood up to follow. At this time, the crazy sword expression couldn't help but hesitate. He said to Xiao Yi: "I won't go anymore, remember to promise me my things, and I won't look at the Wumen Treasure House."

Xiao Yi paused his footsteps when he heard this, looked at Kuangdao with deep meaning, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, as you wish." Everyone left, leaving only Xiao Yuan alone on the battleship.

He looked at the troops standing around him and suddenly laughed foolishly, "Hahahaha, I am the emperor, I am the emperor, the master of the Jiudu God Dynasty, the common ruler of the world, hahaha, you! You! You all have to listen to me, listen to me."

Xiao Yuan was crazy, and his joy and sorrow came too suddenly, making him unable to get excited and became crazy. He took a look at the mad knife and couldn't help but sigh, took a step forward, waved his hand and knocked him out of it.

"It's pitiful, a abandoned son, send him back to his mansion."

The crazy sword sent Xiao Yuan back to his own palace, and then he flashed and stepped into the imperial capital, but went straight to the mansion of the former monk.

Pushing open the door of the mansion, Kuangdao closed his eyes slightly, as if he was waiting for something, suddenly a flash of light in Kuangdao's eyes, and the Domineering Dao took action in his hand, and the sword light was sharp, cutting through the void.

"bump!"
Chapter completed!