The queen is crazy and spoiled, and the tyrant bows to her

Ji Wuyuan's longsword, wrapped in powerful internal energy, rushed towards Ji Wuwang like a golden dragon. He raised the longsword high in his hand. In an instant, the golden light on the sword became stronger. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth seemed to be drawn by his sword and gathered towards the sword...

The sharp sword energy quickly tore through the air in front, making a hissing sound.

Then Ji Wuyuan swung his sword fiercely towards Ji Wuwang with a fierce murderous intent. Wherever the sword passed, a sharp whistling sound was heard. A golden sword energy rushed towards Ji Wuwang quickly like a bamboo breaking through.

Wherever the sword energy passed, flowers, plants, and trees were uprooted like a whirlwind...

Ji Wuwang's eyes flashed, and the long sword in his hand instantly burst out with a dazzling white cold light. He swung the long sword in his hand quickly, like a lightning that cuts through the dark night, and directly met Ji Wuyuan's attack with the force of thunder.

The white sword energy and the golden sword energy collided in the air, and a strong aura fluctuation erupted in an instant, with light splashing everywhere, like a thunder and lightning exploding in the imperial garden with the momentum of lightning and thunder.

Under the impact of this huge momentum, the tiles of the surrounding pavilions and towers fell one after another, and cracks appeared on the walls...

The two men started fighting in the imperial garden, and the noise was so loud that the entire palace was shaken.

The guests who were still in the martial arts arena soon realized that something was wrong and left the palace one after another.

The eunuch chief Wang Fuhai was terrified and hurriedly arranged for everyone to leave the palace, and then ordered the palace to be sealed off.

Before leaving, Nangong Liuli glanced in the direction of the Imperial Garden, which seemed to be collapsing and splitting apart, and a cold and vicious smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Back then, no matter how fierce their fight for the throne was, it never got to the point where they fought in public in the palace.

Fight, fight, the harder the better, it would be best if both sides suffer losses.

She would rather destroy what she can't get than let others get it, especially Jiang Wantang.

Baili Yuyan also noticed something. It was obvious at the palace banquet that Emperor Dasheng and the King of Zhenbei were not on good terms with each other.

Yes, being in the royal family, how could they be friendly and harmonious with each other? There have always been fights and bloodshed among them, and their Nanyue Kingdom is even more so now. It looks magnificent on the outside, but is devastated on the inside.

If the Dasheng Dynasty also breaks out in internal strife, then the situation will be very favorable for their Nanyue Kingdom.

Thinking of this, Baili Yuyan looked at Nangong Liuli with a slightly more friendly look in his eyes.

It seems that it was the right decision to keep this chess piece.

After everyone left, the palace was sealed off and surrounded by guards. All the palace maids and concubines hid in their own palaces, and no one dared to come out.

At that time, the battle in the Imperial Garden was getting more and more intense, and the ground around the palace was shaking.

In mid-air, two figures, one black and one white, flashed quickly, leaving behind a trail of afterimages.

Ji Wuyuan's attack became more and more fierce. The long sword in his hand was like several golden lightnings. His figure shuttled freely among the sword shadows, as if he had turned into countless clones, attacking Ji Wuwang from all directions. Every sword was fast, fierce and accurate, and the angles were tricky. The sword shadows were heavy and impenetrable, and he was determined to cut Ji Wuwang into pieces.

Ji Wuwang was no less powerful, his white sword beams covering the sky. He brandished his longsword, powerfully attacking the dense, impenetrable sword shadows all around him. Each strike carried the force of thunder, and the white and golden sword shadows continuously collided with each other...

Instantly, the deafening sound of metal colliding echoed throughout the palace, sparks flying everywhere...

Wherever the light reached, everything was enveloped by it. The flowers, plants and trees in the imperial garden were shattered by the sharp sword wind, and the ruins were scattered on the ground.

The rockery was instantly destroyed by this powerful force, turning into countless pieces of rubble flying everywhere...

The surrounding imperial guards, secret guards and dragon shadow guards were hiding far away and watching, and no one dared to step forward rashly.

Xie Zhiyan's face was solemn. If the fight continued like this, both of them would surely suffer losses.

He looked at Jiang Wantang who was standing not far away with complicated eyes.

The latter's eyes were red and his face was pale as he watched the two people fighting in the air, with tension and worry clearly visible in his eyes.

A trace of pain flashed in Xie Zhiyan's eyes, and his eyes, as clear as obsidian, were filled with helplessness and heartache.

He also heard what Ji Wuwang said.

He sympathized with her past experiences and felt sorry for her current dilemma, but he was helpless about the responsibility he shouldered. Most importantly, what identity and qualifications did he have to protect her openly?

His secret thoughts about her were destined to remain hidden from the public.

Thinking of this, although Xie Zhiyan did not agree with Ji Wuwang's behavior, he still admired his reckless impulse and courage in his heart.

After all, this is the lover I have been searching for for six years. Such a deep-rooted obsession cannot be easily let go.

Not to mention that the other party is his mortal enemy.

If it were him in the same situation, he couldn't guarantee whether he could still retain some sanity.

At the same time, he also envied Ji Wuwang, because he could see that in Jiang Wantang's heart, Ji Wuwang was a different existence.

If it weren't for some strange mistake or fate, they might have been together happily...

At this moment, Jiang Wantang looked at the two figures who had been fighting fiercely in the air for a long time. He felt as if his heart was lifted up and he couldn't breathe.

Her eyes were incredibly red, and although she seemed calm, her heart was actually in turmoil.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, as if the sky was collapsing and the earth was splitting apart. The entire imperial garden shook violently, the surrounding palace buildings were crumbling, and the bricks and stones on the walls were shaking and falling off.

Ji Wuyuan and Ji Wuwang's swords collided violently in mid-air, the immense impact spreading outward like a tidal wave...

Wherever they went, there was chaos.

Both of them were hit back by the powerful impact, and they spit out a large mouthful of blood and rushed back several feet away.

Ji Wuyuan knelt on one knee and used his sword to support himself to barely keep his balance.

Ji Wuwang was not in a much better condition. He retreated to a broken tree, his chest heaving violently, blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, staining his spotless snow-white robe red.

At this time, the Imperial Garden was in ruins, with withered flowers and plants and collapsed pavilions...

Ji Wuyuan slowly stood up, suppressing the fishy-sweet taste in his throat. His red eyes looked as cold as a blade: "Ji Wuwang, if you dare to touch my woman, today will be the day you die!"

After saying this, he raised the golden sword again and pointed it directly at Ji Wuwang...

(My dears, the heroine will take action soon)