low-key is king

Chapter 215 I'm Not Reconciled!

"Come on!"

"kill!"

The east gate of Tianyang City was in flames, and the elite soldiers of the palace who had been waiting outside the city rushed out quickly, each holding a shield, resisting the flying arrows on the city wall, and rushing in through the burnt east gate.

At this moment, Hua Guang, the fourth-rank poison master, had already sprinkled the antidote powder, even if there was still soaring flames, those poisons did not pose too much threat to the body.

As soon as the East City Gate was broken, the morale of the Yan's army in Tianyang City instantly dropped to freezing point.

In addition, there were nearly ten thousand elites from the palace flying into the city in wooden kites before, and the Yan family's army has become a mob under the combination of inside and outside.

With banners unfurled, more and more royal troops entered the city from the east gate.

The entire Tianyang City, except for the imperial city, was filled with the sound of fighting. This time, it was the Yan family's army who resisted stubbornly.

"Yan Rongdao, your Yan family is finished!"

Lu Mingyang on the city wall was both surprised and happy, but he didn't show it at this time, seeing him slap Yan Rong back with a palm, his voice was a bit cold.

In the depths of Yan Rongdao's eyes, a slump also flashed at this moment.

He turned his head sideways and looked at the dilapidated east city gate below, as well as the army of the palace that rushed into the city and massacred Yan's soldiers and generals, he seemed a little unbelievable.

Even if there was a change in the confrontation outside the city ten days ago, Yan Rongdao had to retreat to Tianyang City, but this is the capital of Xuanyang Kingdom, and the city is tens of feet high. He believes that if the city is defended, the opponent should not be able to attack. .

Even if they can't defend in the end, the opponent may lose a lot of soldiers. With the high and thick Tianyang City, the Yan family has no chance of turning back.

But just tonight, the army of the palace made a series of strange moves, ruining the last hope of the Yan army.

First, [-] mechanism wooden kites, carrying nearly [-] elite Yan clans, flew into Tianyang City, and then the fire kites broke through the city gate, breaking Yan Rongdao's last heartstring.

There were shouts of killing in Tianyang City, Yan Rongdao looked at the capital of Xuanyang, which had not been ruled for a few months, and finally stopped his gaze at the still brightly lit imperial city.

"Chaolu, I killed you for my father!"

Thinking that the general situation was over, and he might not be spared, Yan Rongdao suddenly felt a touch of fatherly love in his heart. After all, he had some different expectations for that precious daughter.

Yan Rongdao knew that the reason why her daughter had such ambitions since she was a child was because of her own influence.

If it weren't for the things he showed, why would Yan Chaolu want to usurp the throne?
And all of this broke out after the upheaval in the palace more than a year ago. The biggest obstacle was that King Zhendong was comatose and demoted, which gave Yan the hope of replacing Lu.

At that time, it seemed that it was easy for the Yan family to change the surname of a country.

But all of this changed drastically after King Zhendong woke up. Since the failure of the siege of Watanabe City, the Yan family has been failing.

The last hope was shattered, Yan Rongdao seemed to see his own ending, and the ending of that precious daughter.

Maybe at this time, Yan Chaolu was still waiting in the palace for the good news of the battle at the East Gate.

But Yan Rongdao could imagine how frightened and desperate his elder daughter, who seemed strong on the surface but fragile in heart, would feel if she really got the news that the East Gate had fallen.

"Yan Rongdao, you are also a veteran of the Xuanyang Dynasty, this king will give you a chance to kill yourself!"

Lu Mingyang's cold words interrupted all Yan Rongdao's imagination, he turned his head with a face full of resentment, staring at this lifelong enemy not far in front, a surge of hostility rose.

"Even if you die, don't think about it!"

Immediately afterwards, Yan Rongdao pounced like a mad tiger, making Lu Mingyang's face extremely serious. A six-level martial artist who has gone crazy, he has to cheer up.

laugh!
However, at this moment, there was a sound of breaking the wind, and then Yan Rongdao's figure stopped abruptly. He lowered his head and looked at his chest in a daze.

Including Lu Mingyang, who was on full alert just now, also looked at Yan Rongdao in disbelief, and looked at the bloody spike protruding from the opponent's chest, he found that it looked familiar.

"Judge!"

Even if his heart was stabbed, Yan Rongdao recognized the details of the transparent spike immediately.

The great master of the six realms has tenacious vitality and will not die instantly. The name he said was almost squeezed out between his teeth.

Even the Ninth Prince Xuan Jing who was quite close over there was a little sluggish. He never thought that the judge who had been attacking him would change his target at this moment.

Moreover, the judge's assassination this time was done just right, as if he had been waiting for Yan Rongdao to lose his mind, and when he only had Lu Mingyang as the enemy in his eyes, he shot suddenly, killing him with one blow.

To be honest, Yan Rongdao just now was indeed a little distracted, his mind was in turmoil, he didn't think about having other enemies at all, he just wanted to die with Lu Mingyang.

Even Yan Rongdao thought of several ways to take Lu Mingyang's life, even if it would cost his own life, he thought it was worth it.

When a grand master of the sixth realm decides to go all out, he will ignore everything. Once he is really allowed to attack Lu Mingyang, maybe something unacceptable to the army of the palace will really happen.

But at this critical moment, the judge seemed to have anticipated all of Yan Rongdao's thoughts, and suddenly shot a meritorious deed, piercing the heart of the head of the Yan family.

"Hehe, I never expected that I, Yan Rongdao, the first hero, would die in the hands of a martial artist from all four realms!"

Yan Rongdao lowered his head and looked at the blood thorn for a while, a smile appeared on his face, and finally turned into extreme resentment, and shouted: "I am not willing!"

The roar of the great Sima of Xuanyang and the two dynasties resounded throughout Tianyang City, making all the officers and men of the Yan family hear clearly. In their hearts, there was the sorrow of the death of a generation of heroes.

The Yan family is a huge family that has been passed down for hundreds of years in the Xuanyang Kingdom. In the history of the Lu family, eight of the ten queens are daughters of the Yan family, including the queen of this generation, Yan Chaolu.

If these changes hadn't happened, the Yan family would have been honored and favored forever, and continued to be the first family of Xuanyang Kingdom, inherited from generation to generation, and would last forever.

However, Yan Rongdao, the patriarch of the Yan family of this generation, was unwilling to be subordinated to others, and the queen Yan Chaolu was also influenced by Naifu, and wanted to be the first generation female monarch of Xuanyang Kingdom.

The ambitions of the father and daughter were about to be realized, but because of the resurgence of the Zhendong Palace, they were defeated again and again. In the end, even the head of the family, Yan Rongdao, died tragically under the spike of the judge.

Yan Rongdao's death marked the end of an era, and the "I'm not reconciled" that he yelled before his death was the end of Yan's short but glorious ascension.

One step, only the last step, Yan Shi can become the ruler of Xuanyang Kingdom, Yan Chaolu can also become Xuanyang's first female monarch, Yan Rongdao can retire after success, and be his overlord with peace of mind.

It's a pity, it fell short!
The light in Yan Rongdao's eyes gradually dimmed, making Lu Mingyang who was not far away feel a little hesitant.

Putting aside the confrontation between the two sides, this contemporary Yan family is indeed worthy of being a generation of heroes.

At least Lu Mingyang admired Da Sima Yan Rongdao very much when he was fighting in the South and the North. It's a pity that the two sides have never fought against each other, so they don't know who is stronger.

Although Yan Rongdao was defeated this time, whether it was his achievements in the previous two dynasties, or this time's rebellion battle, they will always be recorded in Xuanyang's annals of history.

There is an old saying that if a person cannot live forever, he will be infamous forever!
Perhaps in the heart of a hero like Yan Rongdao, that's what he thinks.

Even if he is already an extremely human minister, he has a spirit of wanting to reach the top in the Xuanyang Kingdom.

The death of Yan Rongdao can be said to be a sign of the destruction of the Yan family's ambitions. There is only an uncultivated queen Yan Chaolu left. Even if there are some guardians around her, she can't make any waves anymore.

boom!boom!
Two loud bangs in succession brought back the minds of the powerful men on the top of the East Gate City. Among them, the expression of the Ninth Prince Daxuan changed again and again, and his mind had already changed.

Whoosh!
Next to Xuan Jing, suddenly there was a figure, it was Nie Tong, the great monk of the sixth realm, and there was also a trace of extreme solemnity on this face.

"Your Highness, the matter of Xuanyang can no longer be done, and we need to make early plans!"

Nie Tong is not as mentally minded as the two warriors over there. He saved some face for Xuan Jing by saying this. In fact, what he wanted to say was that if he didn't escape at this time, he might not even be able to escape unscathed.

"Just leave like this? I'm not reconciled!"

Xuan Jing gritted his teeth, as His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince of the Daxuan Dynasty, he rarely experienced such aggrieved things in his life, but after coming to Xuanyang Kingdom, his plans failed twice in a row.

Once in the mausoleum of the Jindan mechanism master, seeing that the Qingxuan crystal coffin could not be obtained, it was the most precious treasure in the world, if he could get it, it would definitely make his strength go further.

Later, seeing the judge come out of the mausoleum alive, strengthened Xuan Jing's confidence in helping Xuanyang Yan's family. Unexpectedly, the final battle was still a crushing defeat.

At this moment, Xuan Jing felt that his identity as Daxuan Ninth Prince did not play any role at all.

Shouldn't these weak vassals and small countries accept their heads and worship after hearing the order from the prince of the Daxuan Dynasty?
The other party, Lu Mingyang, and the assassin judge of the Hidden Assassination Society didn't pay attention to Xuan Jing, which was the biggest reason for his unwillingness.

If he retreated at this moment, it would be regarded as fleeing. For Xuan Jing's heart, it may be a hurdle that he will never pass. In the future, when he breaks through to the upper five realms, extremely powerful demons may appear.

But Xuan Jing is not a reckless man, he is a great cultivator of the sixth realm, and even a sixth-rank mechanism master. He understood what Nie Tong hadn't finished saying in an instant.

If I stay here any longer, I am afraid that there will be no hope of escape.

Looking at the two killers of the Hidden Killing Society, it seems that they don't care about the existence of the Daxuan Dynasty, and life-saving is the most important thing.

(End of this chapter)