The Longwu Empire came in force, and all nine geniuses died in Tianfu. Even the prince Wu Yi almost didn't make it back.
At the same time, King Nalan, the number one king in the empire, died in the hands of the Iron-Blooded Hou Wuchen.
When the news came out, it shocked everyone and made the princes, nobles, and clans tremble. And the reason for all this was actually because of Wuchen!
Dust-free, dust-free again.
Not long after the genius competition, this man actually caused waves in the Tianfu Empire again. Wuchen gradually grew stronger, making his enemies restless.
Such Wuchen's influence is growing day by day, and every major event that happens seems to be related to Wuchen.
But this time, Wuchen was so bold as to kill King Nalan, the royal family of the empire?
You know, that was Nalan Duan, the powerful Marshal of the Warring States Period. Everyone was watching to see how Wuchen would die next.
Within the Imperial Family.
Wuchen's actions shocked the whole country. From the time he became the Iron-Blooded Marquis, everything Wuchen did shocked people, and this time he actually killed Nalan Duan.
If the royal family remains silent, where will the dignity of the imperial power remain?
The royal court and deep palace.
The eighth prince's eyes were gloomy, and he reported everything that happened here to the high-ranking prince in the empire.
"Interesting, I didn't expect Wu Yi from the Longwu Empire to be so powerful."
"Well, I was also surprised. The True Dragon Bloodline Martial Spirit is so strong, but Wu Yi said that the person's strength is above him. Sure enough, the strength of the number one person in the Longwu Empire is indeed terrifying." The Eighth Prince said.
"Hmph, so what? There is only one month left for the territorial competition. I want everyone to know that my genius, Nalan Ditian, is the strongest." A trace of astonishment flashed in Nalan Ditian's eyes.
The fighting spirit is only dominated by dance.
"Then Wuchen..." What the Eighth Prince cares most about is how to coexist with Wuchen. After all, he is not a peaceful man.
"Don't worry about it. I'm afraid that the second and third sons will take action after this competition. They may even take action while I am participating in the competition. From now on, the empire will not be peaceful." The Crown Prince sensed a hint of turmoil in the empire.
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The Eighth Prince understood it, but said no more.
Where the third prince is.
Chen Tian's rejection again put a hint of gloom on Nalan Qingtian's face. Without the help of Chen Tian's powerful fighting force, the fight with the eldest prince would have definitely been at a disadvantage.
Now that the imperial city is very uneasy, and with the birth of the Longwu Empire, Nalan Qingtian's calm face finally has a trace of sadness.
"Your Highness, Wuchen wants to sever ties with us?" Bei Feng was a little angry.
The third prince shook his head: "From now on, everyone in the world knows that Wuchen is my third prince's person. If he wants to clear up the relationship, it will be impossible as long as he has Yun Shang in his heart. But we must prepare for the next step
Just a moment."
The final ownership of the imperial power has now become a critical moment. If the crown prince achieves the best results in the territorial competition, then no matter what the third prince does, it will be useless.
He must prepare in advance.
Just after Beifeng left, the third prince went to an unknown place. In the cave on the ridge, there was a person he wanted to see.
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"It's been a long time since you came to my place." A strong and powerful voice came from the dark cave.
"The day is getting closer." The third prince said.
"Jing, a little impatience will ruin a big plan. What you need now is time." The old man said.
"But I don't have much time left," the third prince said.
"Calm down, it was because I didn't calm down back then that I missed the throne and ended up like this." The old man sighed, very sadly.
"I understand." The third prince lowered his head. He could not fail, because if he failed, he would be like the old man in front of him. Even if he did not die, he would have to hide in this dark place and endure a long time.
"Don't worry, I will do my best to help you in the end. I can bet the rest of my life on you." The old man said quietly.
After receiving the affirmation, Nalan Qingtian finally felt a little more confident: "Your Majesty, I believe you."
"Me alone is certainly not enough, you must also be fully prepared." The old man spoke again.
Nalan Qingtian nodded, and they talked for a long time in the cave.
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Compared to the eldest prince's confidence and the third prince's plans, the second prince is much more gloomy.
Nowadays, he has no influence at all on the Heavenly King List, and he has not achieved the achievements of the greater prince. The third prince's recruitment has formed a force that cannot be underestimated. Even Wuchen is on the third prince's side.
people.
If this continues, in the struggle for imperial power, he, the prince below the prince, will become a spectator.
Just how cruel the imperial power is can be understood by looking at the people around his father. In order to ascend to the throne of God, he showed no mercy to his biological brothers.
According to rumors, the only person left alive was the biological brother of Emperor Nalan. He was not dead, but he was named Xiaoyao King and traveled around the world. As for the others, I am afraid they are all dead.
The second prince didn't want to be like that, the land where the imperial power was buried. If all the princes failed in their struggle, the consequences could be imagined.
Nalan Yingtian was ambitious and had the ambition to conquer the world.
So he doesn't want to die.
He even wants to win the throne.
But the power he had worked so hard to build over the years was not qualified to compete with the Crown Prince. With the addition of a third prince who was eyeing him eagerly, the second prince felt more and more in danger.
"Second brother, why don't we cooperate with them!" the sixth prince suggested.
The second prince raised his head: "Cooperating with them, no, no, it will push the empire into the abyss."
"Second brother, are you willing to fail? If you fail, I, Thirteen, and countless other people will be buried with you!" the sixth prince said excitedly.
When the second prince heard this, he clenched his fists.
Night, quiet, the silver moon shines over the imperial city.
In the deep palace of the imperial court, the second prince is located in the West Palace.
A silent black shadow entered the imperial court.
"You are so brave, how dare you enter my imperial court blatantly?" The second prince and the sixth prince were already waiting. They thought there would be news, but they didn't expect that person to directly enter the imperial court.
The black figure sneered: "It's not that I'm boasting, this imperial city is heavily guarded, but to me, it's like nothing."
"What a loud tone!"
The second prince heard this and snorted coldly.
"Your Highness, are you doubting my ability?" The black figure sneered.
The second prince naturally knew the strength of the man in front of him, he was in the holy realm.
"His Highness asked me to come this time. He must have agreed to our cooperation." The man said.
Nalan Yingtian said simply and clearly: "You help me win the throne, what do I need to pay?"
"The Second Prince is really quick to talk." The man was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect Nalan Yingtian to be so direct.
The second prince remained silent, as if waiting for an answer.
The man grinned and said, "Your Highness, you don't have to pay anything. All I need is for you to join my temple and swear allegiance forever."
"Is it that simple?" The second prince obviously couldn't believe it.
"This is indeed not difficult, but if the second prince betrays us, let alone you, we can destroy the entire Tianfu Empire!" The words of the man in black revealed boundless tyranny.
"As long as you help me win the throne, there is no need to be loyal!" The second prince weighed it again and again, but then said: "But what I want is the real power of my empire, not a puppet of your temple."
"Second Prince, don't worry. Our temple will not interfere with the affairs of your empire. We only require your loyalty."
"Okay!" Even though he was burdened with eternal infamy, His Highness was unwilling to fail. He gambled his life and joined the notorious evil organization, Lingwu Temple.
Just after King Nalan was killed, the news shocked the whole country.
Somewhere in the imperial city, a group of princes and nobles who were motivated to eradicate Wuchen came together. They gathered a thousand people, listed Chen Tian's numerous crimes, and wrote a bloody letter to prepare for the imperial court.
These people entered the imperial court together and waited outside the palace, as if waiting for Emperor Nalan to give them an explanation.
These people all held the same jade slips in their hands. The contents were all kinds of strange, but they had one purpose, which was to put Chen Tian to death.
"It's Old Prince Nalan. I didn't expect him to come too."
"Nalan Duan is his descendant. If old Prince Nalan doesn't come out, how can the branch of the Nalan royal family command the world and become the first king of the empire?"
An old white man walked out of the crowd with dignity. Time has left traces on his body, but the old man's body still exudes awe-inspiring domineering.
Just the night before, he unexpectedly learned the news of Nalan Duan's death, which made Old Prince Nalan almost vomit blood and fainted from anger.
Therefore, he also entered the imperial city overnight, accusing him of annihilating the nine clans of Chentian.
Coupled with his appeal, thousands of people immediately wrote down Chen Tian's sins in blood, vowing to overthrow Wu Chen.
In the imperial court, a figure finally walked out, and it was Emperor Nalan.
"Your Majesty, this old minister has traveled thousands of miles to seek justice for my grandson!" Old Prince Nalan stood up and knelt down.
Emperor Nalan did not dare to ask for help: "Old uncle, please get up. I know what you are here for this time."
"Your Majesty, I beg you to convict Wuchen, who is so rebellious and immoral, that he must be punished!"
"Execute!" As soon as the old prince said it, the crowd followed him and shouted. They handed the blood letter full of accusations to Emperor Nalan, who read it one by one with a frown on his face.
The entire hall was extremely quiet.
After a long time, Emperor Nalan raised his head and said, "Dear ladies, please get up. We need to consider the matter regarding Wuchen in the long term."
"If Your Majesty does not execute Wuchen, I will not be able to kneel down for a long time." The repeated voice echoed and shocked people's hearts. Everyone knelt on the ground and asked Emperor Nalan to punish Chentian.
Emperor Nalan's eyes were cold, but he suddenly became angry: "You are so bold, you are so brave, are you going to force me to submit?"
Long Wei's anger shocked people's hearts.
"Your Majesty, Wu Chen is so treacherous that he actually killed members of my royal family in front of everyone in the world. If I don't kill him, how will my imperial power be established?" The old prince risked his life and seemed to want to put Chen Tian to death.
"Old Imperial Uncle, I respect you for serving the empire in front of the horse and behind the horse. You have made countless meritorious service throughout your life in the army. I will not argue with you about today's matter. I can make you give up now, clean and innocent!"
