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Chapter 186 One man is in charge

"kill!"

Outside the Yangxin Palace, the sounds of fighting, shouting and cursing shook the sky.

Inside the hall, Emperor Xuanwu looked pale. Dai Quan supported the emperor and walked slowly towards the palace gate.

The once powerful internal minister of the Daming Palace also had trembling legs. He advised again: "Your Majesty, retreat quickly! If the rebels attack the palace, the consequences will be disastrous... As long as the rest of the guards arrive to protect the emperor, the rebels will collapse without a fight."

"I will not retreat!" Emperor Xuanwu's face flushed with sickly redness. He pushed Dai Quan away and said, "I am the Son of Heaven. This is the Imperial Palace. How can I be forced to retreat by the rebels?"

The eunuchs and palace maids who were kneeling on the ground in the palace trembled even more after hearing Xuanwu's words. If the emperor did not retreat, they could not leave either, and would sooner or later die under the attack of the rebels.

Xuanwu stood in front of the palace gate and looked into the distance. He had already seen several groups of rebels breaking through the Imperial Guards' defense line and charging towards the Yangxin Palace.

Immediately, the Dragon Guards beside the emperor rushed down the stairs and attacked the rebels. Suddenly, the sound of killing shook the sky, and the flash of swords and blood were everywhere.

Emperor Xuanwu also learned martial arts, but he regretted that he could not put on armor and personally kill the rebels.

At this moment, countless images flashed through his mind. He ascended the throne at a young age, but he had been a "child emperor" for several years. Now, not long after taking power, he had already encountered two rebellions...

In addition, as my illness has not yet healed, I can’t help but feel self-deprecating about my ill-fated fate.

"Kill!"

The guards around the emperor were of course elite, but the number of rebels was too large. After just a few waves of attacks, only a few members of the Dragon Guards were left, and they were defeated and arrived beside the emperor.

As the rebels surrounded them, Xuanwu saw Prince Ningjing in the crowd and could not help but shout angrily, "Chen Ye, how dare you rebel!"

Prince Ningjing waved his hand, the scene gradually quieted down, and he rode forward.

Now, for him, the throne was within his reach. His excited eyes seemed to be spitting fire.

"Little uncle, have you ever forgotten that the throne should have belonged to my father, Prince Yi Zhong?"

He immediately added: "Little uncle, don't make a mistake. Stop resisting, issue an edict of guilt, hand over the imperial seal, and abdicate the throne to me. I am willing to swear to my ancestors in the Imperial Ancestral Temple that after I ascend the throne, I will immediately make you the Supreme Emperor, and share the wealth and glory of the country."

Prince Ningjing did not dare to waste time, but he also did not want to rush to kill the emperor in public and leave behind an infamy for all eternity.

If the emperor could recognize the current situation, give up resistance and abdicate to him, it would certainly be the best option.

Hearing this, Xuanwu's face flushed with anger. He snatched the blood-stained blade from the guard beside him and said, "A traitor, are you worthy enough to talk about the ancestors of the Chen and Han dynasties? I would rather die in glory than live in disgrace tonight!"

Prince Ningjing narrowed his eyes slightly and sneered, "You don't know how to be polite."

Then he waved his hand, and the soldiers were immediately enraged and charged towards the emperor on the steps.

Prince Ningjing saw that Emperor Xuanwu and his entourage consisted of less than twenty people, and the charging soldiers were like a flood that was bound to drown everything.

Perhaps the outcome was already determined the moment he launched the coup.

He heaved a sigh of relief and said to the person next to him: "Master Liu, you immediately draft a transfer order and ask all guards to return to the camp. Once it is stamped with the seal, send it off..."

Before Prince Ningjing could finish his words, he heard a scream from the side. He immediately looked and saw several soldiers being knocked away and a man in a white robe flying in the air.

His jaw dropped!

Emperor Xuanwu was standing in front of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, his hands holding the long sword were shaking. Just as he was about to rush down the stairs to kill the chaotic army, he was attracted by the noise and suddenly saw a familiar figure flying towards him.

That is……?
"Your Majesty, it's Lord Jia! Lord Jia is here!" Dai Quan immediately shouted in surprise.

Jia Wei had been there for a while and came out just in time.

He charged into the chaotic army as if there was no one around, and performed the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, accompanied by waves of dragon roars, countless soldiers were swept up and sent flying, instantly losing their ability to fight. Seeing that the rebels were about to rush to the emperor, Jia Wei also made a few noises, and immediately summoned all his internal strength to fly up.

Jia Wei attacked from the side, drew out the Yitian Sword while flying in the air and swept it across. Suddenly, the sword energy was everywhere, and the first few rebels who were hit were cut in half!
Several rebels had their armor chopped off in front of them, and fell backwards, crushing the people behind them and causing chaos.

When Jia Wei landed, he saw the surprise and excitement on Xuanwu's face at having escaped from a desperate situation.

He slashed out with a few more sword strikes, single-handedly defeating the rebels' first wave of attacks.

"Perfect timing to save people! After these few strikes, I'm guaranteed to be a third-ranked soldier, right?"

Jia Wei thought about it. He turned to the emperor who was almost crushed by the rebels and said, "I am late to save you!"

"Mr. Jia..." Xuanwu's face was full of excitement.

At this moment, Xuanwu felt that the best decision he had ever made in his life was to appoint Jia Wei as the top martial arts champion!

"The Jinyi personal army has arrived and will be able to wipe out the rebels in no time. Your Majesty, please retreat to the palace."

"kill!"

At this time, the rebels rushed up again. Jia Wei had no time to wait for his reply and immediately turned around to meet the enemy.

The sharp sword energy crisscrossed the dark night. Every time he swung the sword, he would harvest the lives of several rebels!
At this moment, it was not a duel in the martial arts world, and the Sword Manual of Exorcism was of little use. Jia Wei used the Nine Yang Divine Art, and his internal force continued to slash out, using the sharp edge of the Heavenly Sword to break through thousands of troops!

That is to say, his inner strength was so profound that the soldiers' armor was no different from straw paper in front of the Sword of the Heavenly Sword, that he was able to stop the large number of rebels.

After a while, the cries of that fellow slowed down a lot. Jia Wei defeated three more waves of rebellion. The front of the Yangxin Palace was littered with corpses and blood was flowing like water, like a purgatory on earth.

Jia Wei stood with a sword in his hand, like a killing god. Although he was alone, he was like an army of thousands. Thousands of rebels were unable to rush up the stairs.

"Anyone who dares to step forward will be killed without mercy!"

Jia Wei stood in place, circulating his internal energy, and the sound was transmitted to the ears of the rebels, making their eardrums hurt.

The rebels looked at the figure in the darkness with fear in their hearts. Blood flowed down the stairs. Some retreated, while others dropped their weapons out of fear.

Prince Ningjing couldn't stop shaking all over. He knew very well what the consequences would be if he failed tonight.

From being just one step away from the throne to being on the verge of falling into the abyss, this huge sense of gap swept over him.

Jia Wei!

Prince Ningjing whipped the soldiers around him with a horsewhip and shouted madly: "Attack, attack quickly! Pass my military order, no matter the official rank, whoever kills Jia Wei will be made a first-class earl! Whoever kills the emperor will be made a county duke!"

As the saying goes, a big reward will always bring about brave men. The merit of being the first to reach the top can attract countless soldiers to fight to the death, not to mention the first-class earldom that can be passed down to the family!

When this military order was issued, the rebels who were on the verge of defeat gathered again and rushed towards Jia Wei like a wave.

Jia Wei did not retreat, but jumped into the crowd. The cold light of the Sword of Heavenly Sword flickered, and like a meat grinder, it crushed countless rebels!
Suddenly, the sound of killing from the rear became closer and closer, and in an instant the rebels were defeated.

Prince Ningjing's eyes went dark, and he fell off his horse...

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