As he shuttled through the corridor, Yuan Futu was counting the time in his mind. Nearly a month had passed since he returned to the ruins. He was afraid that Yun Mengxuan had died at the hands of Yu Wen Xinghao, but he still kept it in his heart.
With a glimmer of hope, if there is really no way to save everything, then the entire Poseidon Kingdom will be annihilated in this abyss.
This day will be of great significance to all the people of Poseidon Kingdom. They were called by Poseidon Kingdom and came to the newly built Tianhai Palace.
There is a huge square in Tianhai Palace, which is entirely paved with seabed dolomite. Clouds flow inside this stone, making it vivid, making people feel as if they are on a sea of clouds.
All the Poseidon clan members stood on the city wall outside the square, with thousands of pairs of eyes staring at the two people in the center of the square.
Yun Mengxuan knelt on the ground, her hands bound by the shackles made of Hai Ming Stone, and Yu Wen Xinghao had also arranged a very strong prohibition formation here, and she could not escape even with her wings. Her hair was messy, her face was pale, and her face was dry and cracked.
The skin of her lips were split open and she looked very haggard. She raised her head and looked at the familiar people of the Poseidon Tribe. Her heart felt like it was being cut by sawtooths, and she was in extreme pain.
Long Ao was kneeling next to him, his face had long lost all color. He was seriously injured back then, and it was a miracle that he could hold on until now. At this moment, he was as angry as a gossamer, and the blurry people appeared in his blurred vision, and his heart felt like a ghost.
Ashen.
In front of Tianhai Palace, all the ministers and generals had arrived. They had been informed in advance, but now they could not help but be extremely shocked when they saw Her Royal Highness the Princess, who had been missing for ten years.
On the steps, there is a crystal chair exclusive to Poseidon. Yuwen Xinghao is sitting there aloof. After a month of seclusion, his condition has almost recovered. Tianhai Palace was also completely completed a few days ago. Everything is in accordance with
His plan was carried out flawlessly, and he felt very satisfied with this absolute control.
Yu Yi stepped forward and raised his voice: "The traitor Long Ao and the former princess Yun Mengxuan conspired to assassinate Lord Poseidon before the moon. They committed serious crimes. Now, in accordance with the laws of Poseidon Kingdom, they will be executed in front of Tianhai Palace to prove it.
Divine power."
Many people of the Poseidon Clan have never seen the honor of Her Highness the Princess, but now that they heard it, everyone was shocked.
"Your Highness Princess...isn't she missing?"
"How could Her Royal Highness the Princess and General Long conspire to assassinate Lord Poseidon?"
"It's impossible. Her Royal Highness the Princess and the previous Lord Poseidon love the people like their own children. It must be Yu Wen Xinghao's fault!"
"He doesn't deserve to be our Poseidon!"
Yu Wen Xinghao ascended the throne of Poseidon with a non-Poseidon bloodline, which originally violated the Poseidon clan's many years of tradition. What's more, the construction of Tianhai Palace in recent years has already made people's livelihood miserable and is unpopular at all. And the execution of the princess happened to be a problem.
The fuse was triggered, and fierce anger burned in the hearts of all the people.
Shouts and curses were heard loudly. If the palace guards had not been stationed here, a riot would have occurred in an instant.
Seeing this scene, Yun Mengxuan was also moved by it.
Yu Yi frowned, raised his hands to Yu Wen Xinghao and said, "Lord Poseidon, if this continues, the situation may not be sustainable."
"As expected." Yu Wen Xinghao smiled lightly, "I just want to see how unwilling they are. Yes, I do not have the blood of the Sea Emperor, but I have something that can convince them more."
As he spoke, he spread his palm forward, and an ancient tome suddenly appeared. As the true energy was activated, the tome suddenly released thousands of rays of light, making the surroundings seem to be immersed in a magnificent azure world.
Yu Wen Xinghao stood up and said in a loud voice: "Whoever can possess the "Sea Emperor's Art" is the successor of Lord Poseidon and the true master of Poseidon Kingdom. You can see clearly that this book in my hand is
It is a seventh-level classic that Lord Poseidon once made famous in the imperial court. The bloodline of Poseidon is certainly important, but this is an iron law that must not be violated from ancient times to the present. Do you still have any questions now?"
These words were like thunder exploding in everyone's ears, and the noise suddenly became silent, and everyone's eyes were focused on that ancient classic.
Yun Mengxuan bit her lip fiercely, Yuwen Xinghao was more despicable and shameless than he imagined.
Seeing this, Yu Yi screamed: "Master Poseidon has the "Sea Emperor and Heavenly Emperor's Art" in hand, and he is our true leader. Anyone who dares to resist will be executed according to law, without mercy!"
Indeed, this ancient classic is more convincing than the bloodline of the Sea Emperor. No one knows how Yuwen Xinghao obtained it, but the classic is indeed in his hands. All the people seem to have seen it from this blue world.
Like gods, they all knelt down and worshiped devoutly. They could only believe and dare not say anything.
Seeing this scene, Yuwen Xinghao laughed arrogantly.
"Shameless person!"
A not so powerful voice came from the square.
Yun Mengxuan turned her head and found that Long Ao was trembling all over. He was obviously irritated by the current situation, but he had no ability to stop it. He could only use all his strength to say these four words, and then fell to the ground.
"Uncle Long!"
Yun Mengxuan moved her knees, came to the side of Long Ao who fell to the ground, and cried out in a hoarse voice: "Uncle Long, you don't want to die, you said you would hold on!"
Long Ao finally couldn't hold it any longer. He lay on the cold dolomite, but felt more relaxed than ever before. He tilted his head, looking at Yunmeng Xuanlihua's haggard face with rain, and said in a harsh voice: "Uncle Long is useless.
…I can’t kill Yuwen Xinghao…I can’t save Lord Poseidon…”
Yun Mengxuan shook her head desperately, "No! No! Uncle Long has done enough, it's Xuan'er who is useless!"
Long Ao's cloudy eyes were full of tears, "The most useless thing about me... is that I can't even protect you... But no matter what... I hope you can survive..."
"Uncle Long, even if I die, Xuan'er will accompany you to hell." Yun Mengxuan's voice was choked with sobs.
A pale and stiff smile appeared at the corner of Long Ao's mouth, and his eyes began to wander. In his eyes, Yun Mengxuan was like glass falling to the ground, falling into pieces, gradually blurring, and finally disappearing together with his life.
"Uncle Long...Uncle Long..."
Yun Mengxuan pushed Long Ao's body, kept pushing, and pushed hard. All the people of the Poseidon clan watched this scene, and most of them shed tears of sympathy.
"Uncle Long!"
All the grief and anger turned into this cry, which was so heartbreaking.