The myth of crossing the heavens

Chapter 133
"I'm not the emperor..."

Emperor Zhizheng cried out in pain, "I am a substitute, I am a substitute..."

Swish!
With a flash of sword light, Emperor Zhizheng's head flew up.

"The tyrant has been punished, and Meng Yuan is about to be destroyed!"

Yi Qingchen shouted loudly: "I'll send you all to help the tyrant under the Nine Springs, and make atonement as animals in the next life!"

Wrapped in true energy, the voice spread far away, shaking everyone's minds.

I don't know how many people dropped the things in their hands and stayed in place in a daze.

At this time, everyone still couldn't believe it, and most people thought that God was watching a joke.

At this time, a large number of eunuchs rushed to Yi Qingchen from the side alleyway.

The ghost moves swiftly, and the breath is cold and tyrannical.

They are all masters, at least at the level of Zhang Cuishan, and the strongest can rival Yang Xiao.

No, the strongest has surpassed Yang Xiao.

Yi Qingchen just listened to their footsteps, sensed their breath, and had already grasped their foundation.

Then he shook his sword and rushed into the ministers.

"Today the tyrant must die, and you will be buried with him!"

Sword rises, sword falls...

Yi Qingchen walks like the wind, quickly weaving through the crowd, the place he passes must be filled with blood like waterfalls.

Regardless of whether it is men, women, young or old, they kill without mercy.

A group of eunuchs chased desperately, but they could only eat dirt behind them, they couldn't catch up with Yi Qingchen's speed at all.

Instead, he dragged out the team and calmly killed them one by one.

The absolute invincibility brought about by the dual crushing of speed and strength was fully demonstrated by Yi Qingchen.

"The one who wears the golden ring is the emperor!"

Finally, someone couldn't hold back his fear and shouted loudly: "The emperor and the substitute changed clothes, and the one with the golden ring on his hand is the emperor."

There are smart people everywhere in the world, and they can see that Yi Qingchen wants to kill everyone because he didn't find the Zhizheng Emperor.

If no exact individual can be found, then the entire body will be wiped out.

Everyone is dead, so the emperor can't escape.

Yi Qingchen glanced over, and saw a group of Yuan soldiers being exposed intentionally or unintentionally.

One of them was fat and strong, his wrists were tightly covered by clothes.

But judging from the standing postures of the people next to him, it was obvious that he was an unusual character.

"Don't kill me, I'll give you whatever you want!"

Emperor Zhizheng felt sincere fear, and had no choice but to beg for mercy: "As long as you don't kill me, even if you want to be emperor, I will give it to you!"

"Bah, I kill thieves for the world, who wants your throne!"

Yi Qingchen spat, and rushed to Zhizheng Emperor's side, sweeping with the long whale sword.

Two invisible forces came from left and right respectively, attacking Yi Qingchen's waist.

"This is Emperor Yuan's trump card!"

Yi Qingchen didn't even need to look to know that it was two ordinary soldiers who followed Emperor Yuan Shun closely. He had deduced from the movements and footsteps of these people that they were unusual, and he had already prepared in his heart.

Emperor Zhizheng's head flew up into the air, his eyes were wide open, and he couldn't believe it.

Everyone stared blankly at this scene, their brains almost stopped thinking.

Since the records of civilization, has it ever happened that the emperor was forced into the palace and shot to death?
No, this is the first time in the world.

Everyone couldn't help but think of that proverb.

The sun and the moon come together, and the saints come out.

Punish the tyrant and destroy the barbarians.

Needless to say, the Mongolian and Yuan nobles were terrified, and the Han courtiers were also terrified.

At this time, the two palms hit Yi Qingchen at the same time.

The two were both surprised and happy. They were happy that they finally hit the enemy, but they were surprised that although they hit the enemy's master, they died.

Emperor Zhizheng was stabbed to death, and they couldn't survive if their guards were weak.

It's just that the two of them hadn't finished their thoughts when they saw that the palm force didn't respond at all, like a mud cow sinking into the sea.

Yi Qingchen took a step forward, raised his left hand and pushed it forward, spit out a sea-like palm force.

Not only will all the palm strength of the two be returned, but also stronger innate qi will be given as a gift.

The two guards were unable to react in time, and were knocked into the air by more than ten feet on the spot.

When he landed, his bones were broken and turned into rotten sandbags.

Yi Qingchen flipped open the clothes on Zhengdi's arms, and there were two golden rings carved with dragons.

"You dog thief, give me your life!"

A shrill cry sounded from behind, and the speed of the two old eunuchs surged, raising their palms and hitting Yi Qingchen from a distance.

The turbulent palm force reached as far as one zhang, directly smashing the servants who blocked the way into meat.

This strength is very strong.

Yi Qingchen laughed loudly, and slammed into the middle of the two eunuchs in a flash, avoiding their palms just in time.

The Long Whale Sword followed the flaws in the palms of the two people and struck out with lightning, opening their blood vessels with one sword.

Yi Qingchen walked as he struck, every time a sword is struck, someone will die.

He deliberately established his invincible image, using extremely heavy methods.

Either cut arms and legs, or stab the heart and head.

These princes and ministers are protected by guards when they come in and out. Killing people is just saying a few words and writing a few words. I have never seen such a scene where blood is sprayed on the face.

Everyone screamed and ran around, Yi Qingchen killed it more smoothly.

The guards guarding the palace rushed from everywhere, boldly stopping Yi Qingchen.

Not long after, hundreds of people lay dead on the ground, blood was flowing, and almost none of the top officials of the Mongolian and Yuan courts was spared.

Those eunuchs were also killed one by one by Yi Qingchen.

There was a hustle and bustle, and tens of thousands of guards in the palace were approaching quickly.

Yi Qingchen lifted Zhi Zhengdi's head, put the emperor's crown on him, and then faced the rushing imperial guards.

The imperial guards came to rescue them, and they couldn't bring any heavy equipment.

At present, the two generals only felt a figure flash in front of them, and then lost consciousness.

Yi Qingchen still used fast to fight slow, going against the trend of the imperial guards and went straight out.

Although there are many imperial guards, there is no time to react, and the people behind have no idea that they have been killed by Yi Qingchen when they meet the enemy.

Daming Gate, Chongtian Gate, Lingxing Gate...

Yi Qingchen stepped out of the Lingxing Gate with Emperor Zhizheng's head in his hand, feeling in a trance for a while.

Nine layers of palace, a shocking stab.

This is it?

What tens of thousands of imperial guards, what eunuch masters, what many palace gates, what countless palaces...

In the end it was just a matter of a cup of tea.

Everything is unreasonably simple.

Many pairs of eyes sneaked in and out of the corners of the windows, secretly observing the situation in the palace.

Yi Qingchen walked out of the Lingxing Gate unhurriedly, and held up Zhi Zhengdi's head.

"The tyrant has been put to death. From today onwards, the Ming Cult will revolt and restore China."

A large number of horseshoes sounded from behind, and countless Imperial Guards turned around and chased after them.

Yi Qingchen drew his sword and turned around, using his true energy, he slashed at the tower of Lingxing Gate with his sword.

Click.

The Lingxingmen gate tower was split open by him with three swords in a row, and large bricks and stones crashed down.

I don't know how many of the imperial guards who came after were smashed into the inner passage of Lingxing gate, and all the roads of the imperial guards behind were blocked.

Only then did Yi Qingchen leave.

"The leader is so powerful that he actually accomplished this unprecedented event."

Wei Yixiao was so excited that he couldn't hold it back, he knelt down and begged, "I ask the lord for an order, we will immediately raise the banner and gather the congregation to seize the capital."

Yi Qingchen waved his hand: "Don't get excited, Bat King, Dadu has been managed by the Tartars for decades, and the Han people inside have already been enslaved, and they have no courage to resist. Our foundation is not in Dadu, and rioting here will only harm us." the lives of my brethren."

"Pass my order to the brothers to continue to lie dormant, and not to take any action other than to check for information, and wait for the arrival of my teaching army. At that time, it will be the time when the violent yuan is completely destroyed."

(End of this chapter)