One person established a clan

Chapter 119 Chaos in the Imperial City

"What is that?"

The eldest prince couldn't help but take a step back, looking astonished. "When did such a thing happen in the imperial city?"

Before he could finish his words, a fishy and gloomy wind suddenly blew up the broken leaves on the ground, making the two men's clothes flutter.

"It's a monster!"

Di Junliang's expression suddenly changed. Even with his Danxuan cultivation, he felt a sense of fear and trepidation. This was definitely not an ordinary monster!

"How could there be monsters in the imperial city?"

The eldest prince's Adam's apple rolled as his eyes swept over the silhouette that obscured the sky and the moon. "How could such a huge creature go unnoticed just now?"

"This is unusual." Di Junliang frowned and said quickly: "I will go to the master to report first--"

Whoosh!
There was a sudden noise in the court.

Di Junliang suddenly turned around and drew his sword, pointing the tip of the sword directly at the corner of the courtyard wall, and suddenly saw a figure appear there!
"Who is coming!"

Before he finished shouting, cold sweat had already seeped out of his forehead. He felt that the other party was emitting an ominous aura, which was very strange!
"ho"

A black shadow slowly emerged from the darkness, gradually revealing a bloody body.

As the two men watched in horror, he raised his festering, half-rotten face, and sticky black mist gushed out from all his orifices.

"What kind of monster is this?!"

The eldest prince was so frightened that he took several steps back, his face full of horror.

Di Junliang felt a chill run down his spine. He gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, "Go find Master and the elders. I'll hold the line here."

"Master, please be careful!"

The eldest prince turned around and ran away in panic.

The strange man turned his head stiffly and looked, his figure suddenly flashed.

Di Junliang immediately blocked it with his sword, and the dark blue spiritual fire exploded where the palm and sword collided. The half-broken palm flew up, covered with black blood.

"Are you a human or a ghost!"

Danxuan's spiritual energy swept like a raging wave, knocking the monster ten feet away.

Black mist emerged from his severed palm and condensed into claws. He bent down and fought back as if he was unaware of the pain, violently tearing out several sharp arcs of light.

On the star platform ten miles away, several figures stood by the railing.

"Master, what is that?"

Although Pei Wufeng was weak, he couldn't help but look at the strange black shadow in the distance with a look of surprise on his face.

The Lord of Chang'an Mountain frowned and said thoughtfully, "That breath is not spiritual energy."

The expressions of the surrounding elders suddenly changed: "Could it be 'that place'?"

"Most likely."

The Chang'an Mountain Lord's eyes grew colder and colder. "This strange monster must have been deliberately summoned by someone. Although it hasn't made any moves yet, it's plotting something."

Before he could finish his words, a strange aura approached rapidly, and the sound of shattering tiles could be heard from all directions.

The Lord of Chang'an Mountain and others looked back intently, and saw several black shadows occupying the eaves on all sides in the blink of an eye.

Pei Wufeng quickly grasped his sword and took precautions: "You are——"

"No need to ask any more questions."

The sword had just come out of its sheath when it was held down by the withered hand of the Lord of Chang'an Mountain.

"Look carefully, they are not alive at all."

Pei Wufeng looked intently, his pupils suddenly shrinking. "Is that man the Second Prince's guard?"

The faces of all the monks suddenly darkened.

Could it be that the incident tonight is closely related to the Second Prince?
"Ho-"

The black shadow suddenly crushed the bricks and tiles and came forward with ferocious force.

The cultivators of Chang'an Mountain attacked fiercely, and sword energy and green light flowed in all directions above the mansion.

These black shadows fought for only a moment before they were knocked back by the sword energy and slammed into the walls of the mansion.

"You guys hold this place, I'll go take a look."

The Lord of Chang'an Mountain rose into the air and instantly turned into a beam of light, quickly rushing towards the huge black fog.

Clang——!
The swords collided, and dazzling sparks flew.

The veins on Prince Guangxu's forehead bulged, and he swept his heavy sword with the wind and thunder: "Boy, are you looking for death?"

The black shadow was blown away by the sword, breaking the pavilion pillar, and rolled to the ground, leaving a scorch mark several feet long.

When the dust cleared, the second prince's distorted face emerged from the black fog.

Prince Guangxu's eyes widened in anger, and he shouted coldly with murderous intent: "Do you really think I dare not kill you?!"

"hehe."

Hearing the strange and sinister laugh from the other party, King Guangxu became even angrier, but he felt increasingly uneasy in his heart.

So weird.

My second nephew usually knows some etiquette and would definitely not be as crazy as he is tonight, drawing his sword and attacking someone at the slightest disagreement.

Moreover, this kid just entered the Xinxuan realm a while ago. How could he have such strength now?
"Something's happened in the east of the city!"

The guards' urgent cries could be heard faintly in the distance. Prince Guangxu's heart grew increasingly restless. He held his sword in hand and shouted angrily, "Retreat now and you may still survive! I will report this to His Majesty, and you will be thrown into the Heavenly Prison tomorrow!"

"Heavenly Prison?"

The Second Prince chuckled hoarsely, "After tonight, all of you will die!"

King Guangxu was startled, and he turned around and shouted, "How long do you want to wait and see? This kid has other plans——"

Before he finished speaking, the vermilion lacquered door burst open, and five figures in python robes stood in front of the steps.

Prince Guangxu was about to reprimand them when he suddenly saw that all five of them had pale faces and blood oozing from the corners of their mouths. It was obvious that they had lost all hope of life!

The five corpses were slowly moved away, revealing five rotten faces at the back.

King Guangxu felt a chill down his spine and took half a step back, his expression gradually replaced by fear.

"How is it possible?" This place is heavily guarded. When did these strange monsters break in and silently slaughter all the royal family here?!

Boom!

The sound of cracking tiles was accompanied by smoke and dust rising into the sky, and two figures leaped out from the ground.

Prince Guangxu turned around quickly and saw his personal guards fighting in a panic. He hurriedly shouted, "Go!"

"."

Cold sweat streamed down his forehead as he looked around and saw ghostly figures everywhere.

After a moment's silence, it immediately turned into a shadow and flew away, with five strange monsters chasing after it rapidly like shadows.

The Second Prince was left standing alone in the courtyard, his chest rising and falling violently: "How wonderful!"

Thinking of those important ministers and royal relatives who he usually treated coldly and were slaughtered by him wantonly, his eyes were filled with madness and his smile became more hideous and strange.

"Good! Good! Good!"

He felt the endless power flowing through his body and couldn't help but laugh wildly: "God is really on my side, I am destiny!"

"——What an idiot."

The black-robed figure, suspended in mid-air hundreds of feet away, scoffed at the sight. "This old emperor has a lifetime of fame, but his sons are all worthless."

He looked at the monster standing still on the east side of the imperial city, and the black fog was spreading like a plague.

"As expected of a monster created by the Palace Master back then, it is indeed formidable."

The three factions were suppressed in an instant, and it wouldn't be long before the Dongchen royal family would fall.

"In this case, Su Cheng will be the only one left."

A cold gleam flashed in the black-robed man's eyes beneath his veil, and his figure instantly turned into black mist and fled towards the palace.

In front of the Golden Throne Hall, the clanging of swords and spears tore through the night.

"Protect the emperor quickly!"

A torrent of armored personnel rushed in from all parts of the palace, and the priests who had been hiding in the dark appeared around them.

The old emperor was escorted out of the palace, his eyes swept across the chaotic battlefields: "Those are..."

"The situation is unclear."

The purple-robed old man beside him said in a low voice, "A group of powerful living dead suddenly appeared inside and outside the palace. We are sending troops to encircle and suppress them."

"I'm afraid it's not that simple."

The old emperor suddenly glanced outside the palace, where a large figure loomed. "That ominous aura is definitely not something an ordinary cultivator could produce."

Pitch-black thunder struck in front of the palace, and a figure slowly walked out of the smoke and dust.

The surrounding black armored guards hurriedly drew their swords: "Protect the emperor!"

"roll."

A cold shout exploded from the smoke and dust, and a chilling pressure suddenly burst out.

The faces of the soldiers and guards suddenly changed. They felt a strong wind blowing in their faces, and were all blown away by the momentum.

A man in a black robe walked out on the cracked floor tiles. "Your Majesty, how are you these days?"

The old emperor narrowed his eyes slightly: "You are the spiritual envoy of the Heaven-stealing Alliance."

"Yes, so what?"

"It seems that you are responsible for the unexpected event tonight."

The old emperor said in a deep voice, "I have heard that the Heaven-Seizing Alliance has issued an order, ordering you Spirit Envoys to hold your troops in place. Have you disobeyed the Palace Master's orders by your actions this time?"

"Practice is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat."

The black-robed man approached slowly and said, "If you don't make great contributions, how can you attract the attention of the Palace Master and be promoted?"

The old emperor shook his head and sighed, "Young people are so eager for quick success, but they don't realize that their fate will be no different from that of your colleagues."

"Are you talking about Envoy Liu?" The black-robed man suddenly sneered, "He wasted several years cultivating without making any progress. His death at Su Cheng's hands was a worthy one."

At this point, he turned his sleeve and pulled out a pitch-black jade box, shrouded in a shimmering black aura. "Besides, I didn't come here empty-handed."

The old emperor's eyes turned cold when he saw this thing: "Do you want to destroy Dongchen?"

"Your Dongchen Kingdom has been quite active in recent years, and it's time to give it a warning."

The black-robed man uttered murderous words: "Just as you are choosing a new emperor, you should let your descendants know who is your master—"

Boom!

The sudden thunder ripped through the night sky, causing everyone's expressions to change.

The man in black robe turned his head suddenly and saw a huge monster flying across the sky and crashing into the front of the imperial palace, raising a cloud of dust.

He waved his sleeve to split the dust, his pupils fixed intently beneath his veil. "Someone actually blasted this monster so far with one blow?!"

A surge of pressure suddenly swept over, like purple lightning surging and wandering.

The black-robed man was startled, then suddenly broke into a ferocious laugh: "Su Cheng!"

"So lively tonight?"

Su Cheng held Feng Sha horizontally and jumped out of the monster's body, landing steadily on the ground.

He glanced at the emperor and his entourage, finally landing on the man in black robes. "Did you do this?"

"Yes."

The black-robed man smirked sinisterly, "It is me."

Su Cheng's figure suddenly flashed and he appeared beside him in an instant, kicking him away.

Strong winds surged in all directions, and everyone around looked stunned.

"Little friend!"

The old emperor shouted into the wind: "Be careful with the black box in this man's hand!"

"Got it!" Su Cheng nodded in response, and the silver light and purple lightning around him flashed into the sky, turning into a stream of light and chasing after the distant black shadow.

(End of this chapter)