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Chapter 585 Mrs. Huang Sends His Majesty Faerie Away

Inside the Fortune Pavilion.

Yan Shuhua recalled the expressions of the three emperors after reading the dossier, and his heart suddenly became heavier.

There was shock, there was suspicion, there was anger, and there was also a bit of frightening sleight of hand.

It is no wonder that these emperors are not angry that the emperor's path to immortality has been blocked.

Yan Shuhua didn't know what they would do next, nor what would happen in the future, but he knew that the consequences of the Emperor's Wrath would definitely be a disaster.

"Huh~~ fairy!"

He let out a long breath.

"It not only makes the deity feel longing, but also makes the deity feel heavy."

"Is the pavilion master too worried? What about the emperor? What does it have to do with us?" Li Bai said first.

The emperor's path to immortality was blocked, what does this have to do with cultivators like them?They can still become immortals.

Yan Shuhua narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "Have you ever wondered why all the strong men in the Immortal Land participated in the Battle of Jade Immortals ten thousand years ago?"

Li Bai froze for a moment, then frowned.

It stands to reason that the blocking of the emperor's path to immortality has nothing to do with other practitioners.

Especially those cultivators who do not belong to the imperial power, do not need to obey the emperor's will, do not need to charge the trap for the emperor, and naturally have no reason to contend with the immortal.

But ten thousand years ago, why did all the strong people in the fairyland participate in the Zhuxian battle?
"Why?" Li Bai asked first.

"I don't know!" Yan Shuhua shook his head slightly.

"Because I don't know, I am worried."

"I'm afraid there are secrets that we don't know about, and it's not just about Emperor Dengxian."

"If there are obstacles on our road to immortality~~"

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his words suddenly became very cold, so cold that he was full of killing intent.

"That's the real disaster!"

He now has a lot of doubts in his mind, as well as a lot of speculation.

The unknown chilled him, but it also made him angry.

As a powerhouse at the immortal level, he does not allow anyone to fool him, not even an immortal.

Li Bai took a deep breath first, and opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.

At this moment, his mind was in a mess, and the more he thought about it, the more messed he felt.

Both of them fell into silence.

a long time.

Yan Shuhua opened his mouth and asked, "How is the Northwest Territory?"

During this period of time, he was devastated in order to deal with the three emperors, and he didn't care about the situation in the Northwest Territory at all.

Now that the three great emperors had to be sent away, he remembered the Northwest Territory.

Li Bai first said: "Dali is expanding, and the situation in the Northwest Territory is turbulent."

Yan Shuhua chuckled lightly and said, "It's expected."

"Now no one will stop Dali from expanding."

Li Bai frowned slightly, and said, "Just let Dali expand like this? Do we want to intervene?"

Although Tianyun Pavilion does not intervene in the struggle between forces, they have many means to prevent some situations they do not want to see.

Yan Shuhua shook his head, "Why do you want to intervene?"

"As long as Dali doesn't violate our previous agreement, we don't need to intervene."

"As for the others."

He stroked his long beard and said, "Emperor Li must be prepared, maybe we should communicate with Dali more."

The matter of the emperor's ascent to immortality was done by Zheng Ming, and he felt that Zheng Ming would certainly not be without ideas.

He even thought that Zheng Ming had some information that he didn't know.

In fact, he was wrong. What Zheng Ming knew and guessed was all recorded in the file, and there was no secret at all.

Of course, he guessed right, Zheng Ming did prepare a lot.

For example, Yin and Yang.

Zheng Ming has been trying his best to build the two worlds of yin and yang these years, just to overcome the obstacles of the emperor's ascension to immortality in the future.

But of course these things cannot be told to outsiders.

……

Fairy Emperor Capital.

The hazy raindrops fluttering in the sky seemed to fall to the ground under heavy pressure.

In front of the palace hall.

Huangfuhong was wearing a golden armor and stood standing with a long sword hanging from his waist.

Intense shouts of killing came from outside the palace, and Huangfu Hong's expression did not change at all.

Yu Shan stood behind him with his head lowered. The sound of the siege outside made his complexion complicated.

After all, it has come to this moment, the time of life and death of the Celestial Dynasty.

Beside, many civil and military ministers of the fairy dynasty all showed panic.

The time of destruction is about to come, and they are already loyal to Huangfu Hong by standing here.

Those who did not come probably fled or surrendered.

outside the palace.

On the bloody street, Huang Feihu rode Uncle Niu and stepped on the corpses all over the ground and walked slowly to the gate of the palace.

The gloomy sky and misty rain seemed to make everything seem particularly gloomy.

On the walls of the imperial palace, the soldiers who were supposed to guard the imperial city had disappeared.

Instead of fleeing, they were all killed.

Behind the palace gate, there were also corpses strewn all over the place.

Uncle Niu's hooves struck the ground, making a series of crisp sounds, covering up the noisy battle sounds around him.

Huang Feihu slowly entered the imperial city.

Tens of millions of demon cavalry rushed in behind him.

In the front, the guards of the palace retreated steadily, and thousands of monsters had already entered the interior of the imperial city.

The sky was getting darker, the rain was getting faster and faster, and in the blink of an eye, the drizzle turned into a downpour.

Under the thick rain, Huang Feihu saw Huangfuhong's figure.

Huangfu Hong stood upright, although his pale hair and ashen face could not conceal the exhaustion and decadence in his heart, but his body was still upright, and his body still exuded the majesty of an emperor.

He looked over the fighting soldiers and looked at Huang Feihu.

"Huang Feihu, the governor of Dali Governor's Mansion!"

He opened his mouth, his voice was like thunder, and spread among the rain curtains.

"It's Huang, who has seen the Immortal Emperor!"

Huang Feihu jumped off Uncle Niu's back, put away his spear, and said with cupped hands.

The battle ended, the surrounding monster clan retreated one after another, and the guards of the palace also gathered in front of Huangfu Hong.

Huangfu Hong stared at Huang Feihu in military uniform, and asked, "How do you want to deal with me?"

"The emperor's honor cannot be humiliated, and Huang will use the emperor's sword to send the fairy majesty down."

Huang Feihu slowly drew a long sword from the back of the bull.

This long sword was bestowed by Zheng Ming, and it is endowed with the emperor's sword energy, which is a derivative skill of the emperor's holy sword.

This sword is the sword energy bestowed by Zheng Ming in the early years, so it can only unleash a full blow from the second level of the Immortal Terrace Realm.

Letting Huangfu Hong die under the sword energy of the emperor is also regarded as the respect Zheng Ming gave him.

Huangfu Hong looked at the long sword, felt the emperor's sword energy in the long sword, and nodded slightly.

"I want to see Emperor Li!"

At this moment, what he wanted to do most was to see Zheng Ming.

The Celestial Dynasty and Dali have been fighting for more than ten years, from the very beginning of the battle of Lingyuan Mountain, to today the Celestial Dynasty is about to be destroyed.

But he has never seen Zheng Ming.

He has never masked his face, but he is the enemy of life and death.

He wanted to remember Zheng Ming's appearance, and after entering the Netherland, he waited for Zheng Ming to compete with Zheng Ming again in the Netherland.

Good idea, but sadly couldn't be realized.

"Huang will send His Majesty Xianling off first, and His Majesty Xianling will see me, His Majesty Dali Sacred Emperor." Huang Feihu slowly pulled out his long sword.

Clang~~
The sound of the sword is long and long, with endless chill.

Huangfu Hong frowned slightly, a little annoyed, but soon the annoyance turned into helplessness.

Huang Feihu rejected him, but he had no room for bargaining.

At this time, the only forces he could control were the hundreds of imperial city guards and dozens of courtiers in front of him, but what he was facing was countless Dali soldiers.

Fighting is just a futile struggle.

He looked up at the overcast sky, feeling the icy rain.

"I don't like the rain."

Huang Feihu narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Come here, drive away the clouds and ban the rain."

"Here!"

Following his order, more than a dozen figures shot into the gloomy sky.

woohoo~~
Gusts of wind whizzed up.

The rain lines were mixed, and the heavy clouds gradually became thinner until they completely dissipated.

The bright sunshine falls on the earth, and above the palace, the golden tiles reflect thousands of rays of light.

"Not bad! Hahaha~~~"

Huangfu Hong praised, and suddenly burst out laughing.

It's just that the laughter is full of desolation.

His last wish was actually fulfilled by the enemy for him.

How ridiculous!

I am the Emperor!
"Haha~ I am the Immortal Emperor!"

He jumped out suddenly, passed the guards in front of him, and came to Huang Feihu.

"Huang will send His Majesty Xianling for a ride!"

The long sword rang, and the golden light suddenly burst out.

Puchi~~
The bright red blood sprayed down along with the golden sword light.

The sword light passed through Huangfu Hong's chest and shot towards the clear sky.

"His Majesty!"

The courtiers of the Celestial Dynasty cried out in grief.

Yu Shan tremblingly drew out the long sword from his waist, and he looked at the figure falling from the sky.

"The humble minister will not betray His Majesty!"

The blade slashed across his neck and fell to the ground.

Fresh blood oozed out, staining Yu Shan's official robe red.

He walked down the steps step by step, his eyes fixed on Huangfu Hong's figure.

"Your Majesty, I will accompany you." Yu Shan knelt in front of Huangfu Hong.

Huangfu Hong lay on the wet ground, his eyes rolled slightly, and he looked at him with a bleak smile.

Huang Feihu looked at the two of them with a fixed expression, until the vitality of the two of them dissipated, and then said: "Collect the corpse and transport it back to the capital for a proper burial."

"Here!"

All the guards around responded.

The shouts of killing reappeared, and one after another ferocious figures rushed to the gate of the main hall.

Bright red blood shot up, exuding crystal brilliance under the bright sunlight.

After a moment.

Everything is at peace.

Huang Feihu stepped over the corpses and walked into the hall, looking at the dragon chair on the hall.

"Immediately write a letter, the Celestial Dynasty has been destroyed, the Celestial Emperor has died in battle, I request His Majesty to send officials to take over the Celestial Emperor Capital."

"In addition, send a message to the officers accompanying the army, and ask them to count the supplies."

"Arrange someone to search for the Book of Conferred Gods. By the way, ask Jin Yiwei, they may know where the Book of Conferred Gods is."

……

He explained to the guards beside him, then glanced at the dragon chair again, before turning and leaving.

It's over here, and he has to clean up the mess next.

In addition, the Xianwu army and the Yaozu army will not stay here for too long, they still have the next attack plan.

(End of this chapter)