After being demoted, my 300,000-strong army trampled the imperial city!

"As expected of Min Naluo's husband, you're quite the tough guy. You should call me 'Big Brother,' we're family, why fight to the death?" Min Xian continued to persuade him with a smile.

Chen Futu scoffed, "If all you can do is talk, I advise you to save your energy."

“I didn’t want to fight you, but since you don’t know what’s good for you, then I’ll kill you. After I kill you, I will marry Min Na Luo off to Zhongzhou.”

"A marriage alliance? Heh, didn't you know Liu Longyue is pregnant?"

"What did you say!"

Chen Futu's single sentence broke Min Xian's defense in a single game.

The three ancient temple elders were taken aback upon hearing this. "Boy, how dare you!"

"I am the current Holy Emperor, and it is her good fortune to have the pleasure of my favor."

"Chen Futu, you deserve to die!"

All the powerful figures in the ancient hall were enraged. Liu Longyue's pregnancy was undoubtedly a cuckolding act against the man in Zhongzhou.

Although the marriage proposal was only recently put forward, the promises made were not kept, which undoubtedly offended people.

"Attack together! Break his turtle shell first, then kill everyone in Xindu, leave no one alive!"

Min Xian personally gave the order, and the battle broke out again.

This attack was even more intense.

Chen Futu stood alone against the onslaught of attacks. The defenses formed by the dynasty's fortune gradually dimmed, and his face turned deathly pale.

"Your Majesty the Holy Emperor!"

"His Majesty--"

Countless people knelt in the streets, weeping bitterly, their cries echoing throughout Xindu.

The young ladies from the inner chambers also went up to the city wall, and they couldn't help but shed tears as they looked at the attacked young man.

"Chen Futu, you cannot stop the tide!"

Mountain Ghost and the others roared, and countless attacks converged into a ball, slamming hard onto the golden light. With a crack, the imperial dragon aura dissipated, and the entire new capital was completely exposed to the eyes of the ancient palace's experts.

"a ha ha ha!"

The three patriarchs laughed heartily, and Min Xian also laughed.

ended.

Today, the Ancient Palace will sweep away the Great Xia and dominate the Central Plains!

Chen Futu glanced at the countless people behind him and muttered to himself, "Has the Venerable One not arrived yet?"

"Chen Futu, prepare to die!"

Countless powerful figures from the ancient palace swarmed forward. Chen Futu sighed, "Fine, let's stall for time a little longer."

As he spoke, Chen Futu raised his head, and golden light suddenly shone from his body. Before anyone could react, he rushed into the group of powerful figures in the ancient palace, saying, "Use the dynasty's fortune to ignite and cleanse the sins of the world."

"Oh no, he's going to self-destruct! Get out of the way!"

The mountain spirits and the others reacted and ran away, but it was too late. Chen Futu transformed into a dazzling sun and erupted in an instant.

With a thunderous roar, golden clouds rose from the ground, and blazing qi and imperial fortune swept in all directions like a tidal wave, annihilating all the powerful figures within a radius of several hundred meters, their fates unknown.

"Holy Emperor!"

"Your Majesty—"

The entire city was plunged into despair. Countless people stared blankly at the dazzling light, and the four beauties stood frozen in place, at a loss.

Chen Futu's self-destruction, amplified by the dynasty's fortune, was extremely destructive, resulting in the deaths of hundreds of powerful figures, including more than a dozen Martial Venerable experts who died on the spot, as well as two peak-level Earth-rank Protectors of Martial Venerable who were unable to escape.

When the light faded, a crater nearly a hundred meters wide was blasted into the battlefield in front of Xindu, with the impact area reaching over a thousand meters.

"Madman, what a madman!"

Min Xian escaped unharmed thanks to the protection of the three elders, but he was still terrified.

Who would have thought that the mighty Holy Emperor would self-destruct? The power he just unleashed was comparable to a Saint's full-force attack.

This move caused heavy losses to the Ancient Palace, reducing its combat strength by at least one-third.

But Chen Futu died, and that was the end of it all.

Thinking of this, Min Xian looked at the stunned people again and suddenly became happy, "Chen Futu, you are finally dead! This world should belong to my Ancient Palace!"

Maniacal laughter echoed through Xindu.

As the smoke cleared from the battlefield, a suffocating sense of despair spread through the people.

"His Majesty!"

"This is not true!"

The cries echoed through the sky, and some villagers, wiping away their tears, grabbed their farm tools and used them as weapons, shouting, "Let's fight these bastards!"

"Fight them! Avenge His Majesty the Holy Emperor!"

"revenge!"

The people of Xindu were furious like never before. Everyone took out weapons, even the children picked up stones, their little faces filled with determination.

The martial arts practitioners rushed to the city wall immediately, forming several rows, weapons in hand, their eyes blazing with fury.

A bloody wind swept across the city walls, filling the air with a sense of tragic grandeur.

With the Holy Emperor gone, and given the ruthlessness of the Ancient Palace, none of those present will survive. Since they're all going to die anyway, they might as well fight it out before they die.

"That's right, even if I have to bite, I'll bite off a piece of their flesh!"

"Brothers, kill!"

"kill!"

The hundreds of thousands of troops in several military camps also roared in anger.

They were indeed from ancient times, but they were also people from the Central Plains.

The ancient palace treated them as food, and the Holy Emperor even sacrificed his life to protect them. What did they have to fear?

"And us!"

The four beauties stood at the forefront of the battlefield.

Min Xian looked at the four women with amazement, licked his lips, and said, "Not bad, not bad. I, the divine son, will gladly accept Chen Futu's beloved concubines. As long as you surrender, you will enjoy endless wealth and glory in the future, and you can also quickly improve your strength."

"Bah! You dog, you're not even worth a hair on my Emperor's head!"

With tears in her eyes, Yang Yuhuan immediately launched into a personal attack.

"You ungrateful wretch! Now that I've caught you, I'll show you the methods of this divine child. Everyone in the Ancient Palace, listen up: slaughter the New Capital, leave no one alive!"

Min Xian gave another order: all the powerful figures from the ancient palace would advance.

The dense barrage of attacks blotted out the sky, but the four beauties did not retreat a single step. Long Luo and the other disciples of Zhongnan Mountain also arrived behind them.

"Protect the Great Xia".

"We would rather die than retreat."

"Don't retreat!"

"Don't retreat!"

In this moment of peril, the people of Xindu roared with unyielding spirit.

hum!

Strangely, the dissipated imperial fortune reformed and formed a thick light barrier, blocking the wave-like attack.

At this moment everyone was stunned.

"The ancient palace is truly magnificent. Wasn't the lesson I taught you last time enough?"

A familiar yet authoritative voice echoed throughout the city, and Chen Futu, along with Xiaobai and Li Yuanba, instantly stood in front of the battlefield.

As the three arrived, a golden dragon of fortune condensed above the new capital, exerting its power over this region.

"Chen Futu!"

"How is he still alive?!"

The powerful figures of the ancient palace gasped in shock, while only the three patriarchs of the ancient palace looked grim. "As expected, that was an avatar just now; this is his true form!"

"His Majesty is indeed still alive!"

The four beauties wept with joy, and after a few seconds of silence, the people erupted in thunderous cheers.

"His Majesty the Holy Emperor is still alive!"

"Long live the Holy Emperor!"

Long live the Great Xia Dynasty!

The sadness in Xindu vanished, replaced by boundless joy.

They had a premonition that this was the true Holy Emperor, and that the overwhelming dragon might he possessed was completely different from that of the previous Holy Emperors.