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Chapter 162 The King of Yan died (for subscription)

The night was black, and a small palace was filled with a stagnant atmosphere so thick that it could not be dissolved. This was a real conspiracy that had been planned for three full years.

Yan Qiufeng was wearing a battle armor, sitting on a high seat, his ordinary but noble face was full of evil spirits, "Three years! The imperial envoy has already set off, we have no time! I have activated all my energy, Let Zheng Yuehui return to the Five Elements Cave, and the Great Elder also return to the ancestral land Chu. This is the last chance! It is also the only chance!"

"I know Yan Lifeng, he is waiting for me to do something, he wants to see what I do." Yan Qiufeng's tone was cold, full of arrogance and ambition, and he was extremely confident, "I will tell him who can carry the burden In this dynasty, there is only me! Not a doll!"

"The more we get to the last moment, the more we must keep calm. The target of our rebellion is King Yan, the king who suppressed the old Suan Ni and Jiao Jiao. At the end of his life, he still has the power to turn the tables." Ming Qian'an also stood In the secret room, the warm and vast divine power of light rolled up ripples on his body, wave after wave.

Yan Qiufeng smiled confidently, "He is indeed a king, but he is too careless. As early as 30 years ago, I have gradually controlled the palace formation. As long as I step into the palace, I will have the power of the king of gods and demons. The proud him, I will never ask for help from the local caves.”

"Me, the God King of Light, and the King of Giant Spirit God, the three of us. Yan Lifeng only has that old slave Yan Beichen, and he himself has overdrawn his potential during more than 30 years of fighting. After three years of plotting to win over, many ministers of wealthy families and strong men of the royal family are also on our side. He has already decayed, and at most he has [-]% of his full strength!"

Yan Qiufeng has simulated it many times in his heart, this rebellion has been going on since Yan Hao was still an embryo.

He is the young patriarch of the royal family, the eldest son, and he should inherit everything, not just a talented little baby.

Yan Lifeng was already so old and had to have a child, Yan Qiufeng felt ashamed of his father.

Oh no.In his mind, Yan Lifeng was no longer his father, but the one he was going to knock down.

For this reason, Yan Qiufeng doesn't care about the offense and sarcasm of the giant spirit king before, as long as he can take everything that belongs to him, he will become the king of Dayan. body.

In the future, you can slowly settle accounts with the Pantheon!
"Things are not as simple as you imagined." Ming Qian'an interrupted Yan Qiufeng's fantasy, "Your father is more terrifying than you imagined."

clap clap!

Ming Qian'an clapped his hands, and a figure full of spiritual light flashed into the hall.

"Ling Xin!" Ju Ba, who had been silent all this time, shouted when he saw someone coming.

After Ling Xin came in, his aura tensed up, as if he was guarding against something, he looked at Ming Qian'an, "Your promise?"

"Help Yan Qiufeng take the throne of King Yan, let the influence of the temple be enough to penetrate into this dynasty, and rebuild the sacred place with a county. I will plead for you in front of the Holy Spirit God King." Ming Qian'an said every word road.

Ming Qian'an looked at Yan Qiufeng, "Prince, when you become king, we need a county, which is completely under our control. There is no room for negotiation. You have to know that King Yan has The catastrophe is also famous in the dynasty, and we are taking great risks."

"I promise."

Yan Qiufeng's eyes flickered with joy, and with the help of a god king and another top-level combat force, he was sure, "Don't say it is a county, I will give you more! I will help cover up what you do! "

"Ling Xin, this is your only chance. Your performance has already disappointed the Divine King of the Holy Spirit. It is I who delayed issuing the death order for you. If you fail, you will know the consequences yourself." Ming Qian'an warned Ling Xin.

If it wasn't for Snow God King's reluctance, he wouldn't have found Ling Xin again.

Ming Qian'an hid the murderous intent in his heart very deeply, Ling Xin would definitely die, after the incident, Ling Xin would still die, and completely terminate the sacred land.

Ling Xin nodded silently.

His original plan was to go away to the wilderness and wait for hundreds of years, but he didn't expect that there was no news about the sacred place, and instead, a death order about him was drawn up inside the temple.

This shocked Ling Xin.

Only then did he realize that Ming Qian'an had pushed all the faults on him, and by taking advantage of this incident, he made a small contribution instead.Although he didn't know how the other party operated, such a cunning and cunning made him feel ashamed.

The three god kings and the eldest prince of King Yan, they sorted out the plan of the past three years again.

With Ling Xin joining, the chance of success is even higher.

As for the foundation of the eldest prince's ascension, Yan Lifeng is going to die, he needs to hold the guardian artifact, and ascend the throne first.We can't wait until the imperial envoy arrives, otherwise he will lose his legitimacy.

In fact, Yan Qiufeng only has the identity of Yan Lifeng's eldest son, and the rest have been removed.He has no way out.

Whether it is Yan Qiufeng or Ming Qianan, no matter how detailed the plan is, they are still nervous, after all, they are King Yan.

The rebellion failed, and many of them were doomed.

Boom!

There was a loud bang and it exploded!Earth shaking!
"What happened?" Ming Qian'an got up suddenly, and the other three also walked outside.

At this moment, there are countless people in the capital, looking towards the direction of the palace, only to see an earth-shattering sound, the space is shattered, and a celestial phenomenon of the fall of a strong man is formed, and an aura of mournful song permeates the entire capital.

An unbelievable news.

In this black night, spread throughout the city.

"The king of Yan is dead!"

"Dayan is about to change!"

An ancestor of the Hao family said: "King Yan has guarded the edge of the wilderness for more than 30 years, resisting the two pure-blooded wild beasts. He has already overdrawn himself, and he can no longer hold on now!"

"How could the king die? That is a terrifying existence. It has overwhelmed a generation of people. How can such a person die suddenly? Is the sky really going to change!" There are also ordinary people in Wangcheng who don't want to believe it.

Yan Lifeng is a great king, many people do not believe that he will die.

In a short time, the news spread throughout the capital.

Someone wanted to spread the news, but the gates of the city had been sealed off, a large formation enveloped the capital, and all communication treasures were out of order.

"Impossible?!" Yan Qiufeng stood there blankly, his heart pounding.

He looked in the direction of the palace, and it was difficult to fake the falling sky.

And if this news is not true, how can it be spread with nose and eyes.

After Yan Qiufeng was dazed for a moment, then he was ecstatic. He looked at Ming Qian'an and said, "God help me! God can't see his behavior anymore, hurry up! We can't let them close the palace at this time! And that Yan Beichen Old dog, we have to go in and master the magic weapon! Only the direct descendants of our Yan clan can control the magic weapon, as long as we master the guarding magic weapon, I can justifiably ascend to the throne!"

"Ling Xin, what do you think?" Ming Qian'an was suspicious, "What was that celestial phenomenon just now?"

Ling Xin is famous for his perception. He is full of divine power, spying with secret techniques, looking at the palace, and seeing through the fundamentals, "It was the fallen celestial phenomenon of the monks of the gods and demon kings of the human race. The origin spreads to the outside world."

"Are you sure? It's not Yan Lifeng's scheme!" Ming Qian'an carefully confirmed.

Ling Xin shed two lines of blue blood and tears, trying to see through everything.

To be on the safe side, he also went to observe the reactions of the people in the palace. His perception was indeed astonishing. Under the protection of a powerful formation, he still saw a lot. He said: "It's true!"

"Is it meaningful to be true or false! Even if it is false, so what?"

Yan Qiu was in good spirits, and wanted to clean up everything, "Even if it's a fake death, I'll let him die for real! I even hope it's true. If it's time for Yan Lifeng to use this kind of trick, it will mean that he has lost the heart of the king." !"

"We already have the most complete plan, and we have to implement it anyway, and it's the right time!" Yan Qiufeng kept urging.

"You have to make sure that the elders of the royal family can't make a move."

Ming Qian'an thought quickly, this is indeed a great opportunity.

Yan Qiufeng was so anxious because he didn't want to bear the name of killing his father, and Pantheon didn't want to kill the king of the clan openly.

"Now that the news cannot be spread, it will take a few days for the local caves to find out that the capital has changed, and it will take several days for the imperial envoys. This is the best time for us to act." Ming Qian'an made up his mind, and he is not an indecisive person. , "Let your men go to action, let's go to the palace first, and proceed according to the original plan."

What Yan Qiufeng said is correct, they are already prepared, and they just need to follow the original plan.

The first step is to control the palace and master the divine weapon 'Ten Ancient Desolate Sticks'!
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Wei Long came out of the palace and just took a rest in meditation when he was awakened by the sky.

He got up quickly and found that the royal capital formation was fully opened and flying was prohibited.

His figure shuttled quickly, Qingyun Garden was not far from the palace, and on the other side Zhao Wubai and Bai Qingyuan were also in action.

"What happened?" Zhao Wubai asked Wei Long, he heard exclamations from around, "Is King Yan really dead?"

Both Zhao Wubai and Bai Qingyuan felt that the palace was going to change, but they didn't expect it to be so fast and so sudden.

Wei Long shook his head, because King Yan's private conversation with an orphan left a shadow in his heart.

But he would not believe that a king died like this.

"I don't know, but I'm afraid this matter is not simple." What will happen, Wei Long also has no idea.

He wanted to find Yan Hao, no matter from his personal feelings or the apprentice ceremony given by King Yan, Wei Long had to do something.

The three soon arrived at the palace, Zhao Wubai and Bai Qingyuan were blocked outside, and only Wei Long could enter.

Zhao Wubai and Bai Qingyuan were left outside the palace, and the formation was not opened. As new stars in the local cave, they would never do anything.

"He seems to be very close to the royal family recently?" Zhao Wubai leaned against the palace wall and asked Bai Qingyuan.

Bai Qingyuan, who is always aloof, rolled his eyes, "Who can control what he wants to do?"

Zhao Wubai was speechless.

He is a genius and a strong man, but many times he also needs to consider the attitude behind him.

Because Dongtian trained him, he also needs to rely on Dongtian.

Only Wei Long is like this, whether it is catastrophe or ordinary time, he is the brightest star, the most beautiful boy, his talent and strength allow him to rely on himself and do whatever he wants.

Zhao Wubai took out a wine jar from the storage bag, and under this tense atmosphere, he was crushed invisible again.

"Then?" Bai Qingyuan grabbed the alcoholic Zhao Wubai, pointed to the person who appeared at the end of the palace, and said seriously: "The king of Yan is dead! Someone can't hold back!"

(End of this chapter)