Sunset, moonrise.

Great Shang Capital, West Gate.

The Qingyu Army broke open the city gate and rushed into the city.

On the city tower, King Zhongwu was stunned when he saw that the city gate below was broken open.

The city is broken?

Lie down!

What happened?

Behind him, eldest son Fengyu quietly took two steps back, preparing to avoid the limelight first.

"Feng Yu!"

After a brief shock, King Zhongwu came to his senses, immediately looked at his only son behind him, and shouted, "What's going on?"

"Father, my son will lead the troops to resist the rebels first!"

When the eldest son Fengyu heard his father's question, he trembled and left quickly, not daring to face his father's stern face.

King Zhongwu frowned slightly when he saw this.

Not quite right.

Feng Yu seemed to know something.

Is it possible that Bai'er and Feng Yu have other plans?

Thinking of this, King Zhongwu took two quick steps and walked towards the bottom of the city tower.

At the west city gate, the Qingyu Army rushed in crazily, breaking up the blocking imperial army and quickly rushing towards the city.

The guarding Forbidden Army soldiers didn't even have time to react to what happened.

On the street, Changsun Fengyu mobilized the imperial army to resist the invasion of the Qingyu Army.

However, there were only 60,000 forbidden troops in the capital, and many were guarding the palace. The troops were not concentrated. For a while, it was difficult to withstand the impact of the Qingyu Army.

Under the night, with the fierce attack of the Qingyu Army, the imperial army retreated steadily and continued to retreat towards the palace.

In front of Qingyu's army, Mu Yuan took the lead and led his troops to charge hard.

What was shocking was that Mu Yuan's true energy was surging, and he had vaguely touched the fifth realm.

Beside Mu Yuan, the old eunuch Zhao Jie protected him all the way. His withered hands were like magical weapons, indestructible, and he forcibly tore a hole in the midst of thousands of troops.

One master and one servant cooperated, and wherever they passed, hundreds of forbidden troops fell, and no one could stop them.

At the end of the street, King Zhongwu looked at the scene ahead and narrowed his eyes slightly.

The eldest prince's cultivation seems to be on the verge of entering the fifth realm.

It's a pity that with such a talent, he went astray and chose to collude with the demon clan, and there is no turning back.

So strange.

What on earth are Feng Yu and Bai'er thinking?

If the fight continues like this, the Qingyu Army might actually reach the palace.

"King Wu, what should we do now?"

Behind King Zhongwu, a deputy general spoke and asked.

"No rush, let's take a look at the situation first. Feng Yu can still handle it." King Zhongwu responded calmly.

"Aren't we going to help?"

The deputy general was stunned for a moment and asked in confusion.

"Go and help."

King Zhongwu hesitated for a moment and said, "Protect the Crown Prince well and act in accordance with the Crown Prince's orders in all actions."

"yes!"

The deputy general respectfully accepted the order and immediately led his men to the front for the battle.

The dark night was so charming. Under the moon, Changsun Fengyu commanded the imperial army to resist the Qingyu Army's offensive, fighting and retreating to minimize casualties.

Such a conservative tactics also made the Qingyu Army invincible, fighting like an invincible elite force.

Seeing this, Mu Yuan became more confident and charged even more fiercely.

Just when Mu Yuan led the army to attack towards the palace.

In the palace, outside the Xuanwu Gate, Mu Bai stood quietly. After leaving the palace, he did not choose to return to the palace, but waited in front of the palace for the arrival of the rebels.

"Your Royal Highness, Fourth Prince."

Not long after, in front of the palace, an important official of the imperial court arrived in a carriage. He looked panicked. They all ran to the palace to take refuge in the face of a powerful enemy.

"Open the door, open the door."

An old minister got off the carriage, slapped the palace door hard, and said urgently, "Let us in."

Behind the palace gate, Jiang Feng, another commander of the Forbidden Army, heard the commotion outside. His expression darkened. He looked at the Forbidden Army soldiers behind him and ordered, "Go and report the situation here to Your Majesty."

"yes!"

The Forbidden Army officers took orders and ran away quickly.

In front of the palace gate, time passed little by little, and more and more courtiers gathered. The dignitaries of the imperial court, who had always been pampered and pampered, knew very well that at this time, the only safe place was the palace.

In the Shou'an Hall, candlelight danced. Emperor Shang sat in front of the chess table, looking at the chess game on the table and frowning.

What a commoner king.

What a great door.

He hadn't noticed it at all before.

Why did Dao Sect enter the game? Is it for imperial power?

When did they choose Bai'er?

Also, what exactly did Bai'er promise to them?

"His Majesty."

Outside the palace, the Imperial Guardsmen who came to report the news quickly walked in and reported in a hurry, "The courtiers are gathering outside Xuanwu Gate now, clamoring to enter the palace. Commander Jiang sent his subordinates to ask Your Majesty if they can open the palace door."

?”

In front of the chess table, Emperor Shang came to his senses and said calmly, "Open the palace door and let them in."

"yes!"

The officers and soldiers of the Forbidden Army took the order, left quickly, and returned to resume their orders.

Soon, behind the Xuanwu Gate, the Imperial Guards officers hurriedly arrived and reported back, "Commander Jiang, your Majesty has ordered that the palace gate be opened to let the courtiers in."

When Jiang Feng heard the news brought back by his subordinates, he did not hesitate anymore and ordered, "Open the palace gate!"

Behind the palace gate, several Forbidden Army officers heard the order and immediately stepped forward, working together to open the palace door.

Outside the palace, when the palace doors opened, all the court ministers looked ecstatic and poured into the palace one after another.

"Your Royal Highness, Fourth Prince."

After everyone entered the palace, the veteran who had knocked on the palace door saw the fourth prince still standing outside the palace and shouted urgently, "Come in quickly, the rebels are about to attack."

"I won't go in now."

Mu Bai stood quietly in front of the palace gate and said calmly, "I am waiting here for the eldest brother to come over. Commander Jiang, please close the palace gate."

"Yes, Your Highness."

Behind the Xuanwu Gate, Jiang Feng saw this and without much hesitation ordered the palace door to be closed.

The next moment, the palace door closed with a bang, and Mu Bai was the only one left in front of the empty palace.

A sword.

The sword is in its scabbard, its edge hidden.

At the same time, the Rakshasa Palace.

The cold wind howled, and the white-haired woman stood with a sword. Her white hair had gradually turned into a dead grayish white. After holding on for more than a month, her lifespan had long since disappeared. The only thing that kept Tao Yaoyao going was...

All that is left is the obsession that has been hidden deep in my heart for twenty years.

Tao Yaoyao's eyes became brighter and brighter. At this moment, they were actually more dazzling than the moon in the sky.

Spirit, cultivation, and transcending the limitations of the physical body are all showing signs of overflowing.

Behind him, Huanzhu stood quietly, accompanying him silently, with turbulent black air, helping the little uncle in front of him save the last bit of time.

"Four girls."

After an unknown amount of time, Tao Yaoyao spoke in a hoarse voice, "Is he back? I may not be able to hold on any longer."

"not yet."

Huanzhu responded with a gloomy expression. Just when he was about to say something else, his body suddenly shook. He looked towards the north of the capital and said with a happy face, "I'm back, brother is back!"

But I saw four figures passing back and forth to the north of Dashang's capital city at extremely fast speeds. They were the four Martial Kings of Dashang.

And in the front of the four people, there was a young figure with a weathered coat, and his face, which had always been emotionless and emotionless, was now full of anxiety.

Of the four Martial Kings, three were in the Five Realms, but only Li Ziye was in the Fourth Realm.

However.
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