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Chapter 725: Crazy Imperial Night

Outside Shuangyang Chilong City, a phalanx of thousands of armored warriors stood like statues in the dark rainy night.

The heavy rain poured down on these warriors, but their resolute faces remained motionless. All the warriors clenched their weapons and stared at the dark Shuangyang Red Dragon City in front of them, like a giant beast from the wild.

When the shocking lightning struck across the sky, the sky and the earth suddenly became bright. It could be seen that countless square formations of ten thousand people surrounded the entire Shuangyang Chilong City in darkness. Among these huge military formations, there was a lot of lethality

Extremely powerful large war instruments, giant trebuchets, giant battering rams, giant magic crossbows, and even giant magic mortars spread from the distant goblin continent.

Through the bright light of lightning, hundreds of giant metal magic wheels that Lin Qi had seen that day could be seen suspended in the air. On each magic wheel stood more than a hundred people dressed exactly like Pu Yu, except that the colors of their robes were different.

bald man.

On a magic wheel at the front, several old men with beards several feet long were sitting cross-legged on futons, squinting at Shuangyang Red Dragon City in the heavy rain. Their slightly squinted eyes were filled with strange light, although

They were dozens of miles away from the city, but they seemed to be able to clearly see everything happening in the city.

"Pu Yu came out of seclusion and actually took that step, forcing us to take this step."

"Mingtuofeng and the several lineages close to him have no respect for the gods and are arrogant to the extreme. Any lineage in Tianmiao can hold the power of the Eastern Empire, but Mingtuofeng's lineage cannot."

"Let's see what Ying Sheng does. If Ying Zhu still doesn't respond, he may have relapsed and died from his old injury. While the court is without a master, with our full support, even though Ying Sheng is a mixed race, he can still ascend to the throne smoothly.

"

"Hmph, a mixed-race child also has its advantages. Without our support, he is nothing! If Ying Sheng successfully ascends the throne, he will be the most well-behaved and obedient emperor in the history of the Blood Qin Empire."

"We... no, Tianmiao, we need an obedient emperor!"

Several old people talked to themselves in a low voice, exchanging their opinions one after another.

The army is outside the city, and their elite Tianmiao disciples are behind them. Yingsheng has brought 10,000 private soldiers into the city, and under the pretext of encircling and suppressing Xuelang's spies, even if Yingxi suddenly appears, Yingsheng will still have merit.

If Ying Sheng leads an army of 10,000 and fights in the city, but no one comes out to stop him - something must have happened to Ying Zhu, and the civil and military affairs of the entire dynasty will be in chaos. The upper court of Tianmiao will mobilize with all their strength, and they will surely be able to easily support Ying Sheng and ascend the throne!

A mixed-blood emperor with Snow Bear blood cannot hold the throne on his own. He cannot do without the support of the Tianmiao!

This is the most ideal!

An emperor who must rely on Tianmiao to secure his throne is in the interest of Tianmiao. As for the lineage of Mingtuofeng represented by Puyu... Puyu and the group of people he represents, they are all Tianmiao.

The heretics of the temple. They are no different from heretics. They are as abominable as the heretics of the Milo Sect. How can the people he supports allow the people he supports to ascend to the throne?

Although they also admire the second prince that Pu Yu likes - the superficial and boastful second prince, who is indeed a very easy to control person, but... that is the person that Pu Yu likes. Only by winning can he win.

The seeds they have been cultivating vigorously.

Another bolt of lightning struck, and a young Tianmiao disciple appeared out of thin air on the magic wheel.

He knelt down respectfully and saluted the several elders. The young Tianmiao disciple said respectfully: "President, several elders, Ying Zhu is without a trace. The Taifu of the Blood Qin Empire and the eight Taige ministers are still kneeling in front of the Red Dragon Hall.

.King Ding has already launched a massive attack and is leading his troops to besiege the rumored Prime Minister Hu Xinzhu!"

A golden light flashed in the disciple's eyes, and he said in a low voice: "Hu Xinzhu and the Western secret merchant Lin Qi are the last two people who have seen Ying Jin! And as soon as they left the palace, Hu Xinzhu protected them

Lin Qi was put under house arrest in a secret stronghold in name, so there must be something mysterious in it!"

Miao Wen, the host of the Tianmiao Upper Court, sighed softly: "So, it seems that something has indeed happened to Ying Zhu. Senior brothers, can you fully mobilize?"

Several bald old men looked at each other and then nodded at the same time.

The evil beasts of the Snowfield Federation are marching to the south, and the rebels of the Xidi Protectorate are sweeping in all directions. Pu Yu has already stepped out of the realm of enlighteners, and is only one step away from the unpredictable sacred realm.

Time is too tight, and there is no time for these important figures in the Temple to think too much.

The secular imperial power was too important not to take risks.

Before the Snowfield Federation causes trouble, before the rebels supported by Pu Yu react, before other forces from the Temple of Heaven get involved and stir up trouble, and before the group of heretics from the Milo God Sect take advantage of the situation to fan the flames, the Blood Qin Empire must be allowed to

The dust has settled on the ownership of the imperial power!

Tonight, there must be a result! Tonight, Shuangyang Red Dragon City will definitely flow into rivers of blood!

"Go ahead and let the disciples from all over the place mobilize!" Miao Wen said calmly: "Several senior brothers, there will be killings everywhere tonight. We shall preside over the disciples here and recite the "Sutra of Not Falling into the Pure Glazed World after Rebirth" millions of times.

All over, to save the souls of the dead tonight!"

Several bald old men responded in a low voice, clasped their hands together, and led the disciples behind them to recite scriptures in a low voice.

On the vast land, phalanxes of ten thousand people slowly marched towards Shuangyang Red Dragon City. Fighting sounds were heard at various gates in the city, and large groups of warriors in tight black clothes invaded the city gates like ghosts, carrying the heavy

The city gate opens, closing all defensive formations near the city gate.

In one-fifth of the provinces of the Blood Qin Empire, the governors of each province mobilized troops at the same time, sealed the borders, and issued a proclamation to the world at the same time - the eldest prince Ding Wang won the world's most civilized, moral, and martial arts, and he should be the common master of the world.

Those who do not obey will be regarded as traitors to the country, and governors from all over the world will rise up to attack them!

Due to various complex and chaotic reasons, Lin Qi's arrival in the Eastern Continent seemed to light a fuse, causing Longcheng, a restless guy, to jump out. A rebel army immediately stirred the hearts of countless people in the Blood Qin Empire.

Xin. Hu Xinzhu mobilized the Snow Plains Federation to launch a southern invasion of the Blood Qin Dynasty. In the eyes of many interested people, this suddenly became the biggest opportunity.

And Pu Yu's release from seclusion - he has actually broken through the realm of enlighteners with one foot and stepped into the unpredictable sacred realm. This is tantamount to forcing countless people to jump over the wall in a hurry and forcing countless people to make up their minds!

Lin Qi was like the broom star in the ancient legend. He wandered around in the east. Originally, he had no intention of causing trouble, but trouble got entangled in him, and finally led to this incredible turmoil tonight!

No one is sleeping in Shuangyang Red Dragon City tonight - if you fall asleep, you may never wake up again.

Groups of elite armored soldiers poured into the Shuangyang Red Dragon City, which was said to never fall, like a tidal wave. The copper-walled and iron-walled city defenses were completely ineffective. The outer city and the inner city fell one after another. Lightning flashed across the sky, and at a glance, the streets were filled with darkness.

The lacquered soldiers were advancing rapidly.

When a series of lightning flashed across the sky, Lin Qi suddenly felt that the Bodhi Pure Land Dharma Lotus Formation shrouding the surroundings disappeared without a trace. The strong wind carried heavy rain and poured down, and Ying Sheng's rough face was covered by the lightning.

It looked particularly hideous and ugly under the light.

"Oh? It seems that they have taken action!" Ying Sheng looked at Hu Xinzhu with squinted eyes and said happily: "Although I have used a magic circle to isolate your distress letter, I don't think that the secret spies under Hewen Cheng will report what happened here.

Go up. The news that I have led my private soldiers into the city must have reached the palace. Let me think about it, what are the expressions of those elders now?"

With a 'chichi' smile, Yingsheng glanced at Sha Xinyue: "But my father didn't make any movement? Interesting, so interesting. Miss Hu, I want to make you the queen, are you willing?"

Sha Xinyue snorted feebly: "King Ding, do you really want to be the emperor?"

Ying Sheng smiled confidently, nodded heavily, and said in a low voice: "Since the Bodhi Pure Land Dharma Flower Lotus Formation has been removed, it proves that it has been fully activated... This also proves that there is no movement from the father.

.Hu Xinzhu, is it Father’s injury...hehe!"

Hu Xinzhu narrowed her eyes and took two steps closer to Lin Qi.

Lin Qi looked at the thousands of armored warriors standing around, and muttered in a low voice: "It seems that something is wrong. The weather tonight is full of evil. Little fox, it seems that we should leave here quickly.

!”

Hu Xinzhu hummed as if she had a toothache: "Breaking through? Then, it's up to you! I, ha, a gentleman talks but doesn't take action! Do you understand?"

Lin Qi grabbed Hu Xinzhu, and then struck Ying Sheng with an axe. The bones that had just been cracked by the shock were in sharp pain, but Lin Qi still tried his best to strike at Ying Sheng.

Another bolt of thunder flashed across the sky, and when Lin Qi launched his attack, Ying Zheng walked slowly to the gate of the ancestral temple deep in the imperial city, with his hands behind his back.

Several old eunuchs guarding the ancestral temple saw Ying Zheng through the light of lightning, and they were all frightened and fell to their knees in a hurry. Although the ancestral temple is a sacred and solemn place, which royal family member would come here to hang out on weekdays?

In the middle of the night, there were violent storms, thunder and lightning, and it was such a ghostly world. Ying Zheng came to the ancestral temple with ghost energy all over his body. It was full of evil spirits. Several old eunuchs were so frightened that they did not dare to raise their heads. They instantly

I thought of the countless absurd legends in the imperial city over the years.

Ying Zheng glanced at these old eunuchs and sighed in a low voice: "It seems that the weather was like this back then!"

"I am originally a lowly savage in the wilderness, cutting wood and selling wages."

"That day, lightning flashed and thundered, the earth trembled and the mountains shook, the sky was filled with thunder and lightning like billions of dragons fighting, the mountain floods erupted, and countless birds and beasts floated on the waves. I hid in the cave, fearing that I would die, but who knew...

…”

"What kind of holy place is Penglai?"

"That stranger, my master, is such an earth-shattering figure?"

"The Iron-Blooded Emperor's Technique is an extraordinary skill. If you practice it forcefully, you will suffer eighteen levels of death!"

"After so many years and one hundred and eight generations of descendants, I finally waited for a lucky descendant who has broken through eighteen levels and completely escaped the disaster of death!"

"This is my luck and the world's luck!"


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