Chapter 374: The ninth palace, the past in blood and tears!
Chu Feng let out a sigh. In the vast continent, martial arts is respected, and the weak eat the strong.
The royal family takes this rule to the extreme.
The strong survive, the weak are eliminated!
This is a test, and at the same time, it is also a way to establish authority. He comes here alone, and if he can survive, it is the best posture. As a prince, even if he does not have royal blood, he must still be tyrannical and coercive.
The ability of one party!
"Ninth Prince, let's go!"
Zhao Gang shook his head slightly, sighed, and then took another step.
After a while.
After walking through the road to the Imperial City, Chu Feng and others stopped in the easternmost area of the Imperial City. What they saw was a ruins, stained with blood. Although it had condensed, traces of the past could be vaguely seen.
There are bloodstains and ruins, and every scene shows the tragedy of the past!
In the ruins, except for one room that was intact, every other area, every boulder, every dust, was stained with blood, as if it had turned into a field of blood, with traces of blood that have endured through the wind and frost, as if there were traces of blood.
The souls of the past stop on it with unwillingness and pain!
"The Ninth Prince's Palace!"
Chu Feng's eyes moved slightly.
His eyes turned scarlet, and a tear slid down the corner of his eye.
This is the Ninth Prince's Palace.
This is.
In the past, he left countless meritorious deeds, resisted great crises from the battlefield of gods and demons, until the missing King Zhantian, left behind the royal palace!
How desolate!
As far as the eye can see, there are all ruins and broken walls, all stained with blood, weathered and frosty!
"Ninth Prince, this is the Ninth Prince's Palace!" Zhao Gang sighed, "The ancient emperor once said that anyone who enters the Palace without invitation can be killed!"
Then, he bowed slightly, turned and left.
Obviously.
Even as the commander of the imperial city, he was unwilling to get involved in this huge turmoil.
"Those who enter the palace uninvited!"
"Kill them all!"
Chu Feng looked at the ruins around him and clenched his fists. Unknowingly, his nails had penetrated into his flesh, and drops of hot blood rolled down and fell into the ruins!
Even if it's more than ten years apart.
He seemed to still be able to hear the roars of the innocent souls here.
I can feel the despair and misery of those close relatives who were killed in the Ninth Prince's Palace in the past!
"The Ji family, the Third Prince's Palace, and those who attack my Ninth Prince's Palace should all be killed!"
Chu Feng gritted his teeth.
There were tears surging in his eyes, and his murderous intent was overwhelming.
Blood rolled down from the ruins of the palace, and a feeling of blood connection burst out.
Visions appeared one after another before his eyes.
That was everything that happened in the Ninth Prince's Palace in the past.
In the palace, a sea of fire is burning. On top of the house, countless strong men control their own caves and surround each other. Indifferent murderous intentions reverberate in the sky. Countless people in the palace are contending and fighting bloody battles. However,
, was obliterated, and died of despair.
from it.
An extremely handsome figure, wearing a battle armor, covered in blood, with long hair disheveled, holding a baby in his arms, was about to break out of the siege and burst out with supreme power.
The cave sky was shattered.
The blood is drained.
Killing to the point of madness, fighting to the point of madness, with wild hair flying, and the spear in his hand has been broken. Countless strong men fought against each other. In the sea of blood and fire, they kept charging and killing, like a lion that was extremely angry and wanted to fight with the sky.
Ask, why!
boom!
Finally, the Ninth Prince's Palace collapsed and turned into ruins overnight, leaving only corpses and blood everywhere.
The color of blood gave the entire palace a tragic and tragic aura.
The resentful souls on it are still wailing, unwilling, and wondering why the descendants of King Zhantian, who guard the battlefield of gods and demons and have fought for generations, and the bloodline of the Ninth Prince's Palace, will be treated like this!
They are unwilling and confused!
The resentful souls gathered together and stayed together for a long time. In the end, only two figures fought through the sea of blood and escaped from the imperial city with boundless anger.
They were a man and a woman. The man was very handsome. He was covered in blood, his armor was broken, and he was holding a broken spear. He was tall and tall, like a god of war. The woman was also heroic, her long dress was stained with blood, and she was also injured.
, the eyes are despair and exhaustion!
They escaped from the imperial city.
The world is vast, but there is no way to escape! Those people are indifferent and aloof, and they want to be exterminated to death!
Chu Feng stood on the ruins of the Ninth Prince's Palace, his eyes were as scarlet as blood, and a line of bloody tears slowly flowed out.
He saw it.
Perceived.
The shouts of the close relatives in the former palace!
I also felt the despair and powerlessness of my parents in the past! The world is endless, and there is nowhere to return! I chased him thousands of miles, crossed the ancient river, and fled far away. In the end, I had to dig out the blood of my own flesh and blood and abandon the front line of the sect.
The clansmen fell and the royal palace was destroyed.
You have to dig out the blood of your flesh and blood with your own hands and abandon them!
How deep despair and powerlessness they experienced!
"From today on!"
"Anyone who enters my palace, regardless of royal family, family, aristocratic family, or orthodoxy... will be killed without mercy!"
Chu Feng raised his eyes. Above his body, waves of monstrous murderous intent soared into the sky. Countless eyes from all directions in the imperial city looked towards this place, attracted by the monstrous murderous intent.
boom!
At this time, Chu Feng raised his hand.
The door panel obtained from the self-imposed area was smashed down and erected at the entrance of the palace.
The killing demon sword is unsheathed.
Buzz!
A huge word "kill", as bright as blood, is carved on the door panel, like a powerful and powerful monument of "kill"!!