Seeing that the white mist was gradually rising in the Frost Immortal Palace, King Yao finally breathed a sigh of relief and laughed heartily: "Kneeling Yao people, please listen carefully. Take up your weapon and kill the traitor, so that you can atone for your sins and let bygones be bygones!"
Just now, some city guards knelt down obediently, holding their heads with their hands to avoid being attacked by the stone beasts. They knelt down, but they were still beating in their hearts, not knowing what kind of punishment they would get after the war.
Originally, they also mistakenly believed in Bai Tan's slogan of King Qin, so they followed him to attack the palace city.
Now King Yao personally identified Bai Tan and Qingyang as rebels, and promised that everyone would forget the blame. The number of the king's army was large, and many people were quick-thinking, so they grabbed weapons and rebelled.
Fortunately for Qingyang, he was blocked in the courtyard by Zhao Song and others. Only Bai Tan had to face these rebellious city patrols.
His elite men had a particularly difficult time dealing with the stone beasts and Tu Han's army. Now that there were hundreds more opponents, the situation was about to reverse. If he hadn't released a few war puppets to relieve the pressure, Bai Tan and his men would have been separated from the Frost Immortal Palace.
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King Yao stared at him coldly, already thinking about how to punish the traitor after capturing him to satisfy his hatred. Should he be quartered with five horses or skinned and his eyes gouged out?
At this moment, You Rongzhi suddenly came over and said urgently:
"Your Majesty, the fourth prince's condition has worsened!"
He was supposed to take the fourth prince to the temple to seek medical treatment, but the Frost Immortal Temple was blocked and he couldn't get out.
King Yao was startled and turned back to see.
During the battle between the two sides, Wang Zirui's condition further deteriorated, his legs became like wooden sculptures, and the wood in his abdomen began to harden.
If his internal organs stopped working, he would have died long ago without waiting for his whole body to turn into lumber.
Now Wang Zirui's face is swollen, which is due to kidney damage. If the wood transformation technique continues to spread, he will not survive for two hours.
King Yao's heart felt like a needle pricking his heart. If he didn't get him to a doctor quickly, he would die in front of his son.
As soon as he turned his head, he met Qingyang's sarcastic eyes.
Seeing the way she was doing everything with ease, King Yao knew that this battle would not end easily. How could the former great master of Bega be so easy to deal with?
Could it be that his two most promising sons were going to die at the hands of this old woman?
Anger and blood rushed to his forehead, and King Yao was even a little dizzy. But he took a deep breath to calm his mind and solemnly said: "We must fight quickly."
End this rebellion as soon as possible so that his son can be saved!
King Yao made up his mind, made a cut in his palm, and then pressed the copper ball firmly.
The blood flowed non-stop, following the lines all over the copper ball.
Then, the light emitted by the copper ball changed from white to red, becoming bright red.
King Yao cracked it open as if peeling a walnut. He actually broke the copper ball open and took out a white ball.
The surface of this bead is uneven, even a bit like the texture of walnut kernels.
If you look carefully, you will also find that it is beating slightly, contracting and contracting, very rhythmic.
Qingyang saw it in the courtyard and his eyes focused:
"Is that... the inner elixir? As expected, his strongest asset is a great demon!"
King Yao muttered something, then grabbed the white bead and squeezed it hard!
Just a few breaths later, a clicking sound suddenly came from the Cold Spring Lake in Yuquan Palace.
The ice cracked.
The wind blowing through the treetops suddenly became silent.
The white mist that floated out from Yuquan Palace seemed to have become liquid and only flowed near the ground. It had turned the entire Shuangxian Palace into a sea of mist, and everyone was immersed in the sea of mist from the waist down to the chest.
This scene was like a fairyland. The majestic Yao Palace suddenly turned into a city of fog on the sea. Unfortunately, everyone was fighting to the death here, which greatly ruined the scenery. However, the dead people on the ground were also covered by the fog, and soon frost formed on their bodies.
The elite soldiers on Bai Tan's left and right had just knocked over a pillar-sticking beast, dug out the center of its foot, and crushed it to pieces.
It's a bit gross and there's mucus.
But he didn't care so much during the battle. He wiped his hands on his armor and went to kill a stone beast.
But as soon as he turned around, he was pulled down by something without any warning!
The man reacted quickly, yelling and raising his knife to chop, but was dragged along by some huge force, and was even thrown and beaten.
After just two breaths, he was completely swallowed up by the sea of mist and never moved again.
The companion was shocked and leaned over to save him, but only one arm was pulled up!
Immediately afterwards, several more soldiers were dragged down and disappeared into the sea of fog.
"There is something under your feet, be careful!"
The strange thing is that even though they possess Yuan Power, they can't see through this layer of fog.
Bai Tan turned around during the battle and happened to look at each other with King Yao.
The old man stared straight at him, with endless anger and hatred on his face, and suddenly roared:
"Kill, kill him, kill this wolf-hearted traitor!"
King Yao was so excited that there were two broken sounds in this sentence.
The next moment, Bai Tan felt as if something was approaching, and a cold air filled him. Although he couldn't see it, the pressure from this thing was... very strong!
Even though he was surrounded by personal guards, it still didn't give him much sense of security.
The two guards on the left and right seemed to be thrown out by something. Bai Tan swung his knife in that direction, but felt his ankle tightened——
The thing also grabbed him and pulled hard!
With so much strength, Bai Tan didn't even stop and was pulled down.
"General!"
Everyone screamed and rushed to rescue him.
However, a golden light flashed across Bai Tan's body at the right time, and the object that caught him was flicked away, so he did not follow in the footsteps of the soldiers.
This golden light was so dazzling at night that even King Lao Yao, who was more than ten feet away, blocked it with his hand. Then he saw the golden light converging on Bai Tan's forehead, forming a huge mark with a single vertical eye!
His eyes moved twice, as if he wanted to see the situation clearly.
King Yao lost his voice and said: "The Eye of Truth!"
The main hall and various buildings of Miao Zhantian Temple have the mark of this one-eyed one. After Miao Zhantian got the Eye of Truth from the great demon "Mulian", he used it to perfection. Therefore, Mo Shuo Yao King
, and the soldiers present could identify its origin at a glance. Some people subconsciously rubbed their eyes, thinking they had seen it wrong.
What does this mean? Could it be that Bai Tan was protected by Miao Zhantian?
Wait, Bai Tan just attacked the palace city and the goddess Fenghao appeared. Now he is attacking Yao King under the protection of Miao Zhantian. This, this, this, this...
Everyone was once again deeply confused.
Miao Zhantian is the main god of the Yao Kingdom, and most of the people present believe in it. Those who were still besieging Baitan suddenly can no longer take action anymore - if the fight continues, will the goddess blame me?
"How is this possible!" King Yao's eyes turned red, and he suddenly roared at the top of his lungs, "Miao Zhantian protects our country, our country!"
When he came to the throne, he began to build temples for Miaozhantian. So far, he has built nearly 30 temples, large and small, and he must personally worship them during festivals, and he has never stopped doing so for twenty years.
Not to mention the endless tasks assigned to Yao Kingdom by the gods through their envoys. He has always worked hard and never slackened off.