Chapter seven hundred and twentieth nine swords into the palace
Hearing this, Qin Yu's expression did not change. Instead, he looked at Qian Chuan and said calmly, neither humble nor arrogant, "What do you think, Your Majesty?"
Although he was dissatisfied with Qin Yu's answer, Qianchuan was shocked but not angry.
After all, Qin Yu is backed by the Wutian Sect, the second sect of the Huangfeng Kingdom, and most of the ministers in the government are from this sect.
"As the general said, if I don't intervene in this matter, it will definitely cause chilling in other aristocratic families. If many aristocratic families leave the empire at that time, the empire will definitely fall!" Qianchuan Jing's words undoubtedly showed his attitude.
As soon as these words came out, the generals and many ministers called the Holy One wise!
Qin Yu, on the other hand, raised his eyebrows slightly, looked directly at Qianchuan Jing, and said calmly: "According to the words of the Holy One, the imperial court is going to send troops to suppress the Ye family?"
Although the national power of the Huangfeng Kingdom is not as strong as the three major empires, it can still send hundreds of thousands of troops to suppress the Ye family. However, this will inevitably bring opportunities for sneak attacks to the surrounding empires.
After all, domestic chaos is what other empires want to see. Therefore, Qin Yu had to dissuade him: "For thousands of years, the Ye family has served as officials in the court for generations and made great contributions to the empire. In my opinion,
The Ye family will not rebel!"
As a disciple of the Wutian Sect, Qin Yu naturally knew about the grudges between the royal family and the Ye family.
In his opinion, most of the quarrel between the royal family and the Ye family has reached this point because the royal family is to blame.
If your royal family wants to eradicate the Ye family, won't the Ye family resist? A few days ago, the Wutian Five Sects told Qin Yu through their disciples that the Ye family should not be messed with.
"Sending troops to suppress the Ye family?" Qianchuan Jingjian frowned slightly. Now that all the armies in the empire are stationed at the border, how can they mobilize their troops?
What's more, with the strength of hunwu realm warriors, can a mere tens of thousands of troops be able to annihilate them?
If Qin Yu looked at Qin Yu meaningfully, Qianchuan sighed slightly, turned his back to the ministers and said: "The Ye family has had a relationship with the Sword God Sect since ancient times. Therefore, due to the sect rules, the Sword God Sect cannot help.
Now the empire can only ask for external help! Nowadays, the strongest sect in the empire, besides the Sword God Sect, is the Wutian Sect and Qin Aiqing. I wonder if the Wutian Sect can help?"
Hearing this, Qin Yu's expression did not change, and then he smiled bitterly. From the beginning, Qianchuan was shocked and wanted to use Wu Tianzong to get rid of the Ye family.
First came the three major aristocratic families, followed by the Wutian Sect. From this we can see that Qianchuan Jing was determined to get rid of the Ye family.
However, Qin Yu could only sigh helplessly, shook his head and said: "Your Majesty, a few months ago, the five uncles said in front of all the disciples of the sect that the Wutian Sect would not interfere in the affairs of the Ye family!"
"Wu Tianzong doesn't interfere in the Ye family's affairs?" After hearing this, Qianchuan's shocked expression finally changed, revealing a trace of weirdness.
Ding! At this moment, a crisp sword chant echoed through the hall in vain, going straight into my mind.
When the sword chant sounded, the swords on the scene shook one after another. Immediately, Qianchuan suddenly raised his head and looked out of the hall.
With his hands behind his back, Qianchuan Jing closed his eyes tightly, and his strong soul spread out in all directions. After a few breaths, Qianchuan Jing's face rarely showed a trace of solemnity.
"That's unreasonable!" Qianchuan snorted in shock, raised his right foot slightly, took a step forward, and his body turned into a stream of light and swept out of the hall.
Seeing this, the expressions of the ministers also changed, and they jumped out of the hall following Qianchuan Jing.
Above the magnificent palace, Qianchuan was shocked that his figure was suspended in mid-air, his eyes looking down at the vast land below, while the guards who were patrolling around came out one after another with swords in hand, and poured down the steps, with fierce blood flowing from their bodies.
breath.
Martial God Continent respects martial arts, and many ministers exude a powerful aura.
Stopping their bodies, everyone looked at Qianchuan's startled gaze, and expressions of astonishment and surprise swept out like a tide.
This palace is called the Wolong Palace, and around the Wolong Palace is an open space several feet wide. The ground is paved with jade. In the past, the empire held military parades on this Wolong Field.
But now, this empty Wolong Field is filled with densely packed figures.
The soldiers in armor had a cold aura exuding from their bodies. These soldiers undoubtedly did not crawl out from the pile of dead people.
It is precisely because of this that these soldiers became the guards of the palace. The faces of these guards were extremely solemn, and they formed a circle. At the same time, these thousands of guards retreated towards the palace.
Looking down from the sky, there is a dense crowd of figures below. Under the sunlight, the cold armor glows coldly.
However, among the densely packed figures, there was a figure that stood out very eye-catchingly. His white clothes formed a sharp contrast with the surrounding armor.
In front of him was this figure and a common wind horse, surrounded by thousands of guards. The aura of thousands of people gathered together to form a coercive pressure, sweeping towards this person and horse.
Even though thousands of troops and horses would feel frightened in front of this momentum, this person and horse were not affected at all, as if this pressure did not exist.
Under the sun, this figure looks so thin, but it cannot be ignored.
This person was naturally Ye Chen. He sat down on the wind horse. Ye Bao patted the wind horse gently with his right hand. The wind horse, which was originally trembling all over, was pacing forward very leisurely under Ye Chen's comfort.
Raising his head, Ye Chen looked around. Wherever his eyes touched, the guards dodge.
He didn't dare to look directly into Ye Chen's eyes.
As if aware of Qian Chuan's shocked gaze, Ye Chen raised his head and looked calmly at the palace on the ten thousand steps and those figures, the most eye-catching of which was undoubtedly Qian Chuan Jing.
"He is the contemporary emperor!" Ye Chen murmured softly. Although Qianchuan Jing's appearance was not outstanding, the emperor's demeanor could not hide it.
"Whether you are the emperor or not, no one can stop you today!" Ye Chen said calmly, and the man headed towards the steps. The sound of the horse's hoofbeats was extremely powerful. It was undoubtedly ironic that the sound of the horse's hoofbeats fell into the ears of everyone.
With his hands behind his back, Qianchuan was also looking at Ye Chen. He was younger than he thought. Is it this boy who killed three great families?
Qin Yu also looked at the figure below with deep meaning, and said secretly: "This is the young man mentioned by the five uncles!"
It has to be said that although there was no real energy flowing from Ye Chen's body, Qin Yu shuddered involuntarily and said to himself: "What a scary young man!"
Seeing that Qianchuan was shocked and didn't say a word, General Hou thought for a few breaths, stepped out, looked at Wolong Field, and shouted: "Ye Chen, this is the palace, why did you break into the palace? You didn't know that you broke in before the Holy Lord summoned you.
Court is a capital offense!”
At this moment, the general's fat figure exuded a pressure from his nose, and his shouts were as loud as thunder, hovering in everyone's ears.
Hearing this, Ye Chen raised his head and gave the general a faint glance.
Although they were thousands of meters apart, the General could feel Ye Chen's gaze. He was about to speak, but a terrifying coercion swept over him, followed by a wave of dizziness.
Boom! The general took a few steps back, his face full of shame and anger. As a general of the empire, he was frightened by the look in the eyes of a young man, let alone in front of the Holy Emperor.
Thinking of this, the general seemed to have forgotten how he was afraid of Ye Chen when he was at Situ's house. He took a few steps forward and shouted: "Ye Chen, today you openly killed thousands of children from three great families. This move...
Undoubtedly, you have violated the laws of the empire. Now, you have entered the palace alone. Do you know your crime?" After saying this, the general looked at Qianchuan in surprise, paused, and continued: "Imperial Guards, capture this thief!" The shouts spread.
When they came out, the guards who had been retreating stopped one after another, and a powerful aura surged from their bodies.
"Formation!" A shout resounded in the crowd, and the originally chaotic guards formed formations one after another. These guards were originally elites selected from the army. In just a few breaths, they formed a formation.
Array.
These people have all been baptized by death, and their bodies are filled with murderous intent. When thousands of people form a large formation, the murderous intent reaches the sky.
Bang! Thousands of guardsmen took a step forward almost at the same time. In an instant, the entire ground shook, and its jade stones cracked.
This momentum was enough to destroy the pressure of several Qi Martial Realm warriors, but Ye Chen's eyes were never on these guards, and they were still walking forward leisurely!