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Chapter 1204 Broken Palace

It's a moonless night and the clouds are thick.

Before the Great Shang Palace, the fratricidal war became increasingly fierce.

Mu Yuan used his demon power, gathered all his power, and broke into the fifth realm with his cultivation. Coupled with the invulnerable steel skin, he was able to beat Mu Bai back and forth again and again.

I once had both legs disabled and had to sit in a wheelchair for more than 20 years. Who could understand the pain?

The world's evaluation of the eldest prince is always more derogatory than praise. Even though the eldest prince has a distinguished family background, the word "disabled" brings discrimination, and even the status of the prince cannot suppress it.

However, behind the fact of his disability, no one can deny the eldest prince's talent and hard work.

Even though the disabled body has cultivated to the late stage of the third realm, there have been a few people throughout the ages who have been able to do it.

After recovering from the disease in his legs, Mu Yuan relied on his own efforts to improve his cultivation by leaps and bounds, until today, he has entered the fifth realm.

No matter when, the experience of the eldest prince can definitely be regarded as an inspirational example.

Thirty years in the east of the river and thirty years in the west of the river. Do not deceive young people into poverty. The legendary stories in ancient times are nothing more than this.

Even Li Ziye, the instigator of all this today, did not completely deny the eldest prince.

Li Ziye has always admired the eldest prince's talent and hard work.

In addition, the eldest prince's forbearance, as well as his scheming and talent show in the power struggle, can also be regarded as passing standards.

Unfortunately, one of the eldest prince's shortcomings was too fatal and became the main reason why he reached the dead end today.

Too confident!

No one is perfect and cannot know everything. The Li family knows this very well. Therefore, different people are only responsible for their own areas of expertise and never interfere in other people's affairs.

The eldest prince does have some scheming, but that doesn't mean he can lead troops.

The battle at Baidi City can be said to be a turning point in the fate of the eldest prince, and the world only remembers the incompetence of the prince Dashang.

The eyes of the world are always so harsh on those they look down upon. Just because Mu Yuan was once disabled, in the eyes of the world, one mistake made him completely labeled as a waste.

Today, before the end of the road, Mu Yuan wants to use his fists to prove that the world's views are wrong and that he is not inferior to anyone.

Even if the opponent is Mu Bai, the younger brother of the Fourth Emperor, who is regarded by the world as one of the four geniuses.

In front of the palace, the power of the fist shook the heaven and the earth. Mu Bai held the sword in his hand, and blood dripped down, dyeing the sword body red and dyeing his white clothes red.

"boom!"

Among the thousands of troops, Mu Yuan's figure passed by and threw out his last punch. Mu Bai blocked it with his horizontal sword. With the remaining force of the impact, his body flew out again and hit the palace door behind him with a bang.

Long Yuan leaned on the ground, blood dripping down and dyeing the stone slab beneath him red.

"Boom!"

Mu Bai straightened up and was about to lift his sword again when he heard a violent impact behind him. A log hit the palace door, and the palace door burst with the sound.

Then, the rebels rushed in like a tide and entered the palace.

Mu Bai sensed this, and his body trembled. The zhenqi rushing towards the fifth divine treasure in his body forcibly stopped, and the hand holding the sword also dropped.

That’s it!

Mu Bai looked at the broken palace door behind him and sighed deeply in his heart.

"Fourth brother, you are too weak, too weak to be attacked."

On the side, Mu Yuan walked by, surging with black energy, and said with an indifferent expression, "Since you can't lift the sword, let's just watch here and see how the emperor gets to that position."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Yuan stepped into the palace, his dark eyes so cold that it made people shudder.

In the rear, in front of Mu Bai's throat, swordsmen and soldiers were deployed. Several masters from the Qingyu Army stayed behind to guard the fourth prince who had lost his fighting ability.

Outside the palace, Mu Bai looked at the eldest brother who was walking into the palace in front of him, his hands clenched and his expression became increasingly gloomy.

In my ears, Uncle Xi's instructions when I left a few days ago were vaguely in my ears.

"Fourth Highness, the battle in front of the palace is bounded by the moment when the palace door is broken open. Before the palace door is broken open, His Highness can take action at will. However, after the palace door is broken open, His Highness can only admit defeat."

"Why?"

"It's very simple. The time required to break open the palace door is long or short. This time is the respect left by the young master to your highness. If your highness can defeat and stop the eldest prince during this time, then

It's your Highness's ability. If you can't, just continue to act according to the plan. The overall situation is more important and you can't act willfully."

In front of the palace gate, Mu Bai looked at the eldest brother walking further and further in front of him, and said, "Brother eldest, if you step into that position, will you spare the lives of my mother and I?"

In the palace, Mu Yuan heard the voice coming from behind him and stopped. The blackness in his eyes dimmed by three points, revealing a trace of undetectable whites. He said calmly, "The queen can live, but you must die! Fourth brother

, don’t hate the emperor brother, this is the royal family.”

After saying that, Mu Yuan said no more and continued walking towards the palace.

"I see."

Mu Bai heard the former's answer and murmured softly.

The next moment.

In the palace, the sound of fierce fighting rang out. Mu Yuan personally participated in the battle. The Imperial Army suddenly suffered heavy casualties and screamed loudly.

The Great Shang Dynasty has been extremely prosperous for thousands of years and can be said to be invincible in the world. Today, the rebels have entered the palace and the fate of the country is at stake.

Outside the palace, Zhao Jie and King Zhongwu had been fighting for dozens of rounds, and neither could do anything to the other.

Concerned about the safety of the eldest prince, Zhao Jie started the battle with a palm and quickly rushed towards the palace.

Just as King Zhongwu was about to pursue him, he was stopped by several military masters. The heavy crossbows were locked and arrows flew out like rain.

As a result, King Zhongwu stopped and while avoiding the crossbow arrows, he fought with several military masters.

Ten breaths later, Zhao Jie rushed into the palace and joined forces with the eldest prince to charge all the way. They defeated the blocking army with overwhelming force.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty is not well!"

At this moment, in Shou'an Palace, a chamberlain hurriedly walked into the palace and said urgently, "The rebels have entered the palace and will be at Fengtian Palace soon."

"I know, let's go down."

In the palace, Emperor Shang sat in front of the chessboard, frowning, and responded nonchalantly, keeping his eyes fixed on the chess game in front of him.

Did this game get out of control, or was it always part of the plan of the Buyi King and the Daomen?

If the palace is lost, wouldn't the efforts of the Buyi King and the Daomen be in vain?

Yuan'er, you, this chess piece, really caught my father off guard.

While thinking, Shang Huang looked at the sunspot in his hand with hesitation on his face.

Should we act now or wait and see?

At the same time, in Fengtian Temple, under the clouds, a figure in white walked out. The moment he appeared, a terrifying aura spread out like a stormy sea.

In front of the rebels, Mu Yuan felt the aura of the man in white in front and was shocked.

"Heavy crossbow!"

After a moment of confusion, Mu Yuan came back to his senses and shouted.

At the rear, two rows of heavy crossbowmen immediately formed up, firing crossbow arrows like rain at the man in white in front.

However.

Thousands of arrows were thrown at him, but the man in white remained unmoved at all. His true energy was surging, blocking the waves of arrows.

"Bring me the bow!"

When Mu Yuan saw this, he shouted loudly, stretched out his hand to take a hard bow, and immediately bent the bow and set an arrow. Black energy gathered around him. A moment later, a black light cut through the night sky and shot towards the man in white.

In front of the high-up Fengtian Palace, the man in white frowned slightly, raised his right hand, and raised his energy a little more to block the black arrow light that shot through the air.

"Your Highness, don't be obsessed with fighting, the overall situation is more important." From behind, a general of the Qingyu Army saw this situation, his expression darkened, and he reminded him.

"clear."

Mu Yuan responded in a deep voice and quickly led his army to break out of the encirclement and kill in the direction of Shou'an Palace.

In front of the Fengtian Palace, a man in white frowned, and his figure flashed out. Just as he was about to stop him, he saw thousands of endless arrows shooting through the air, blocking the way forward.
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