touchnovel Chapter 1232
Chapter 1232
"Choking..." the two swords came out of their scabbard at the same time, making a clear sound like a dragon's song.
Two swords, like lightning across the sky, like a dragon flying nine days!
Two blue beads appeared between his brows.
Xuansheng second grade! Seeing his Majesty's cultivation, everyone's eyes once again flashed a spark of hope. Although the heads of all the civil and military officials are poisoned, and there are rebellious guards around, as long as your majesty can defeat Lu aochen, you can still turn the tide.
The reason why the imperial guards around have the courage to betray his majesty is that in addition to Lu aochen's promise of heavy profits, it must have a lot to do with his royal orthodoxy. As long as Lu aochen dies, how can they have the courage to continue.
They can think of, of course, Mu Qingyun can also think of, but when he saw the two blue beads flashing between his Majesty's eyebrows, his expression did not change at all, and even there was a trace of ridicule.
"Boom!" Swords intersect, loud as thunder, turbulent rushing, dust flying, the two figures completely covered.
There was silence all around. Everyone was clenching their fists and looking at the stage nervously and expectantly.
Breeze, dust dispersed, two figures appear in front of us again.
Lu aochen's sword has returned to the scabbard, carrying both hands on his back, with a scornful smile on his face.
On the other side, his majesty still holds a long sword and stands like an ancient pine. However, blood gushes from his heart, and there is no vitality on his face.
But even if he died, he still did not fall, still like a giant tree, trying to use his last strength to support the country and shelter his people.
However, he is still old after all. The failure of the last breakthrough has hurt his spirit and greatly reduced his strength.
"Your Majesty..." great grief poured into my heart, and countless people cried.
"Father Emperor..." the princes standing behind the Fengchan platform also cried in unison.
"Traitor!" The eldest prince, with his eyes splitting, was also poisoned. Even if he wanted to die together, he couldn't lift any holy spirit at all. Of course, with his accomplishments, even if he was not poisoned, he was not Lu aochen's opponent at all.
"You traitor, I will kill you to avenge your majesty!" All of a sudden, dozens of figures appeared at the same time.
Every country in the mainland is founded by military, and there are many experts among the common people. These people have reached the realm of the Holy Spirit. They are the strongest, even the seven products of the Holy Spirit. However, at today's ceremony, they didn't carry long swords, so they couldn't exert their strongest fighting power.
Almost as they flew out, thousands of long arrows left the string at the same time, including hundreds of holy Dharma arrows.
Without a sword in hand, how can you resist such a killing weapon only with flesh and blood? Just a round of volley, these saints' arrows went through their hearts and fell into the sky, casting a blood mist.
As you can see, all the people around are very cold. Most of them are just ordinary people, even if some accomplishments are not too high, how can they compete with these huge sword, long bow and well-trained guards? What's more, the leader of the other side is still the descendant of Prince Yuanlong, even his majesty died in his hands.
Although everyone is very sad and indignant about his Majesty's death, they dare to be angry when they see the bloody scene with their own eyes.
"The mantis is in the way of the car, and it will kill itself!" Lu aochen didn't even look at them one more time. He went straight up to the Fengchan platform and picked up the Haotian sword, which had been handed down for tens of thousands of years, like a symbol of the supreme imperial power.