Cold night.

The cold wind is miserable.

In the palace, blood flowed like a river.

Under the encirclement and suppression of the Forbidden Army, the Qingyu Army was dying and surrendering, and was gradually defeated.

What a person fears most in life is making the wrong choice. When several generals of the Qingyu Army made the decision to follow the eldest prince in rebellion, the outcome was doomed.

Sad, but not pitiful.

Mu Bai took action, and all the generals of the Qingyu Army who refused to surrender were killed, because Mu Bai knew that if these generals were not killed, more soldiers of both armies would die.

Among the four geniuses in the world, Mu Bai dislikes killing people the least, but ironically, Mu Bai kills people the fastest.

Because Mu Bai's sword is so accurate.

With a clear gap in strength, most of the generals of the Qingyu Army could not even block Mu Bai's sword.

One sword blow, either death or destruction, there will be no third result.

The eldest son, Fengyu, assisted on the side and commanded the imperial army to encircle and suppress the rebels.

Soon, most of the rebels in the palace were wiped out, and the few Qingyu troops who stubbornly resisted were no longer in power.

A farce of a prince's rebellion is coming to an end.

In front of the Fengtian Palace, five King Wu, including Li Ziye, stopped one after another and had no intention of continuing to interfere.

There are many places in the palace that outsiders are not allowed to enter.

Especially men.

Now that the rebellion is about to end, their mission is almost over.

"I really want to see King Rakshasa's last battle up close."

Under the night, King Guanshan looked in the direction of the royal ancestral hall and sighed.

"If you want to die early, you can go."

On the side, King Donglin said coldly, "I heard that even the concubines in the palace are not allowed to approach that place. If you feel that your life is hard enough, just go."

"Oh, forget it, I'm just talking."

King Guanshan laughed at himself and said, "As I get older, my courage has become smaller. I'd better stay here to watch the battle."

"Stop making noise and look carefully!"

Beside the two of them, King Triumphant stared in the direction of the royal ancestral hall and said in a solemn voice, "King Rakshasa may have to enter the Sixth Realm. Watch carefully. It will be good for your future martial arts path."

The reason why there are so few people who have broken through the Five Realms in this world is that in addition to the difficulty of breaking through the Five Realms, lack of methods is also one of the important reasons.

If you have someone to guide and teach you in martial arts, you will undoubtedly avoid many detours.

However, there are too few people who have broken through the five realms in this world, which also causes the great practitioners of the five realms to attack the three-flower realm, just like a blind man trying to touch an elephant, with almost no experience from their ancestors.

Now, the Rakshasa King is within reach of the sixth realm. If he can successfully break through the realm, there is no doubt that it will be of great benefit to those watching the battle.

Experience is something that may not always come in handy, and no one can have too much.

In front of the Fengtian Palace, five Martial Kings stood side by side, staring at the depths of the palace, silently, and with such a strong aura that no one around them dared to approach.

The five kings watched. Deep in the palace, in front of the ancestral hall, the white-haired Rakshasa slashed Xu Hua with one sword. Since entering the palace, the third powerful Xu Hua realm died under his sword.

In the human world, for hundreds of years, the peak of the Five Realms has been the pinnacle of martial arts. Virtual Flowers are almost invisible. Tonight, the Great Shang Palace shows a terrifying secret. There are four strong people in the Virtual Flower Realm alone.

It's a pity that all four virtual flowers can't see the light and can only live in darkness forever.

Moreover, since the war, three of the four virtual flowers have fallen, falling forever, with no possibility of ever seeing the light of day again.

The last person looked at the white-haired Rakshasa in front of him, and a feeling of panic arose in his heart.

"Buzz!"

This time, in the void, the World-Suppressing Nine Cauldron began to vibrate violently again, majestic and endless mist fell, and its power rose sharply, becoming even more powerful than before.

Below, Tao Yaoyao felt something, stopped, and looked at the Jiuding of Zhenshi in the sky, with a flash of concentration in his eyes.

wrong.

Someone is urging Jiuding.

Thinking of this, Tao Yaoyao subconsciously looked at the royal ancestral hall in front of her.

Could it be that there are still experts inside?

After a brief thought, Tao Yaoyao came to his senses and quickly moved towards the front of the priest with his sword.

Seeing the three-foot sword, the man in black endured his injuries and joined forces to block the intruder.

However, how can anyone stop Rakshasa today?

In the dark night, the white-haired figure passed by, and the sword energy around her body was like a thousand rivers rushing forward. No one could stop her wherever she passed.

In front of the ancestral hall, the two of them were affected by the Zhuxian Sword Qi, and their bodies were directly knocked away.

finally.

There is no longer any obstacle in front of the royal ancestral hall.

Tao Yaoyao rushed in without stopping.

Unexpectedly.

"Second World Secret!"

At this moment, an old voice sounded inside the ancestral hall, and the traces of time were so clear.

Immediately afterwards, a violent impact sounded, and Tao Yaoyao's figure flew out, five feet away from the ancestral hall. He staggered to steady his figure, blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes looked at the royal ancestral hall in front of him, full of shock.

The next moment, a figure in a python robe walked out of the ancestral hall. He looked middle-aged and had a powerful aura that was so heavy that it was difficult to breathe.

"King of the Four Directions!"

In the small wooden house in the east courtyard of Taixue Palace, Confucius saw the figure walking out of the royal ancestral hall, and his old eyes were also shocked.

The royal family member from two hundred years ago, the King of Sifang.

He is still alive.

"What happened?"

In front of Fengtian Hall, Li Ziye and the others looked in the direction of the Royal Ancestral Hall. At this moment, they could only feel an abyss-like aura, but could not see anything.

"It's the King of the Four Directions!"

In Li Ziye's ears, the voice of the Confucian leader sounded, reminding him, "He was a royal family member two hundred years ago and should have been dead."

"Two hundred years?"

Li Ziye was shocked when he heard this.

How is that possible.

How can people from two hundred years ago still be alive?

Even a peerless powerhouse like Elder Ge can only live for more than a hundred years at most. Even with the help of medicine, two hundred years is the limit. Any more will be impossible.

In front of the royal ancestral hall, the Sifang King in a python robe walked out, looking at the woman in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly.

What an astonishingly sinister aura.

Among the younger generations, there are actually such amazingly talented and beautiful women.

"Confucian leader, is the King of the Four Directions in the sixth realm?"

In front of Fengtian Palace, Li Ziye came back to his senses and immediately asked.

"no."

In the Taixue Palace, Confucius responded in a solemn voice, "However, we are infinitely close."

"Second World Secret!"

At the same time, in front of the ancestral hall, the Sifang King raised his hand, and the true energy surged out like a stormy sea. In an instant, a bronze tripod flew over the sky, turned into a stream of light, and hit the Rakshasa King in front.

Ten steps away, Tao Yaoyao saw the bronze cauldron coming through the air. His expression sank, and he faced it with his sword without dodging.

With a bang, the sword energy of Zhu Xian shook the Nine Cauldrons that controlled the world. Two forces that transcended the boundaries of the human world collided, and the aftermath roared wildly. Waves of dust swept across the sky, and the wind and clouds lost their color.

Under the violent impact, Tao Yaoyao took a few steps back. Blood dripped from the corners of his mouth, dyeing his front clothes red.
Chapter completed!