The most powerful emperor system

Chapter 351 The King's End

But I didn't expect that Marshal Zhao Tanxuan of Beihai suddenly rebelled and brought six kings of the sea clan to come and seriously injured him when he was weak just after crossing the catastrophe. force.

The burden of the Zilin royal family is almost all on the body of Zijiaotu, and the building will collapse on its own. No matter how young and promising Zijiaotu is, he can't stop the tide attack of the coalition forces of the six royal families.

The Zilin royal family has come to an end, and the three marshals, including Lu Dongjiang, have an ambiguous attitude, and they didn't do their best, all of them are shrinking their strength.

Zi Jiaotu stood in the palace with an extremely sad expression. He got the news that the coalition forces of the six kings had sent olive branches to the three marshals, asking them to surrender.

If it goes on like this, it won't take a few days for the Zilin royal family to become history, but at this moment, a loyal Zilin clan master rushed over excitedly.

"Report to the King and His Royal Highness, the coalition forces of the six royal families joined forces to attack the Han Empire, and the result was a big defeat. Six masters at the marshal level died! Now the six sea kings are mad with anger."

This was almost the first good news since the start of the war. Both the Zilin King and the Zijiao Tu became energetic and asked in detail, although the information they got was rather vague.

But they also roughly knew the whole story and process of the matter, and after listening to it, both of them were silent. Unexpectedly, in just half a year, the original hostages and prisoners now have such strength.

This made them feel a little unreal, as if they were in a dream.

The Purple Scale King sighed, and finally said: "It looks like a girl has a good eye."

Zi Jiaotu smiled wryly: "That's right, now I just hope that Luoyang can help us for the sake of my sister, otherwise we will really be doomed!"

The palaces of the six royal families in the south of Wangcheng are full of gunpowder and murderous intentions. After all, the six sea kings are all heroes, so they have clearly distinguished their priorities and did not attack the big man first.

Instead, they gathered all their strength to destroy the Zilin royal family first, and were bitten by snakes instead of killing the snakes. They didn't want to give the Zilin royal family a chance to revive, so they selected the most elite army of [-] million to rise up.

The six sea kings fought in person, and they killed the royal city of the Zilin royal family in mighty force. This shattered the last bit of peace of the Zilin king, and the tragic fight began!
The Purple Scale royal family is just a family. After all, they are not the opponents of the combined efforts of the six royal families, not to mention the joint efforts of the six kings of the sea clan.
Wherever the heavy rays of light fell, the sky and the earth were overturned, the sea was torn to the top, houses collapsed one after another, and countless people were dying.

It was so miserable. Tens of millions of big monsters of the Purple Scale Clan died miserably. There were severed limbs and sticky minced meat everywhere. There was a sound of crying and mourning everywhere.

There are young children crying for their parents, there are stout men hugging their wives' dead bodies and roaring to the sky, there are old men with white hair sending off black-haired men, and there are blood gushes that turn the sea water into the color of flowers.

And then it all fell apart, and all the crying was buried because they were all dead!
The army of the Zilin royal family was torn apart in an instant, and directly attacked before the palace of the Zilin royal family, and the entire royal city was shrouded in flames.

"Your Majesty, Prince, hurry up and leave! The teleportation array of the palace is still in operation, if you don't leave now, it will be too late!" A loyal guard rushed over and begged.

Zijiaotu's face was full of pain: "Father, you take your sister and leave quickly. The Zilin royal family can live without me, but they can't live without you! After recovering from the injury, avenge your son and the dead people!"

King Zilin shook his head: "You can't stop them! Father is the king of the Zilin clan, and he has an obligation to protect his people."

"It's all my father's fault that I've come to this point today, so I'm going to fight those bastards!"

"You take Ying'er and go first. Your talent surpasses that of your father. When you grow up, you will rebuild the Zilin royal family and let those beasts pay for their blood!"

"If Ying'er really likes that Luoyang, let them get married. Now that kid is riding the wind and turning into a dragon, he can barely be my king's son-in-law. You guys go!"

The Purple Scale King forcibly controlled the Zijiao Tu, and asked his subordinates to take the Zijiao Tu through the teleportation array, and he straightened his clothes and walked out with great strides.

There are still many loyal guards in the palace. Hundreds of people surrounded Zijiao Tu to a secret room, and the purple light enveloped the entire house.

Zi Wanying is in this room at the moment, her beautiful delicate body is wrapped in a huge amethyst, her eyes are closed, and a purple scale is placed in a pair of small hands.

Although Zijiao Tu's dantian was sealed, his physical strength should not be underestimated. He went up to pick up the amethyst and left, with grief and hatred on his face!
He wanted to rush forward and fight to the death with his father and his clansmen, but he wanted to leave a fire for the Zilin royal family, and he could not let his father and all the soldiers bleed and die in vain.

"boom!"

The purple light shot up into the sky like a volcanic eruption, and ripples rippled out. The Purple Scale King came from the void, surrounded by 10,000+ guards of the royal city who never left.

"Six old brothers, are you here to see me off today? It's really hard for you!" Zilin King didn't look tired at all at the moment, but was full of energy.

The Bluescale King smiled: "That's right, Brother Zilin, your cultivation level has always been the highest among us. If you don't come together, I'm afraid I won't be able to send you away."

"Let's not talk nonsense, there will be no more Purple Scale Clan in East China Sea after today!" Red Scale King's voice was cold and emotionless: "Today next year will be your death day!"

The Green Scale King took a step forward, a green scale between his brows shone like a flame jumping, and the tentacles that bloomed with green light were thousands of miles long, and they were about to be ejected.

"Okay! If you want to kill me, you have to pay the price!"

King Zilin's whole body glowed, and his purple energy whirled wildly: "Since my debut, this king has overwhelmed his peers. This king wants to see who among you can take my head!"

A great battle broke out, and the Purple Scale King exhausted his life to make a move, but after all, he was seriously injured, and his strength was weak, so he was not an opponent at all, so he flew out after a dozen moves.

The resplendent palace was pierced through, and the Zilin King spurted blood, and the aura that had been forcibly lifted up fell down like an ebb tide, and the aura became sluggish.

At this moment, Lu Dongjiang and the other three gathered together to lead the last strength of the Zilin royal family. They saw the king's end and their own king who was generous and elegiac, but did not go up to help.

The expressions of the three marshals changed, their eyes rolled around, they didn't know what they were thinking, they just hibernated in the depths of the royal city to preserve their strength.

"kill!"

"Protect my lord!"

"Protect the king!"

The guards rushed up, fearless of death, but it was obvious that they were just moths rushing to the flames. The Orange Scaled King stepped out with a blank expression on his face, and a huge whale tail appeared on the bottom of the sea.

Just like that, all the guards exploded, the blood stained the tail, and the crystal broken bones kept jumping, which had a different kind of beauty.

"Angang!"

The resounding but solemn sound of the dragon chant sounded, and the Purple Scale King transformed into a purple ichthyosaur with powerful claws, and attacked again.

"Boom boom boom!"

The sound of the gods beating the drum sounded, the battle resumed, blood was flying, the Purple Scale King was constantly injured, blood blossomed, the scales were broken, and the dragon horns were broken!
After a dozen or so breaths, the Purple Scale King was blasted down from the sky again and fell on the ground. The palace was completely shattered!

There was hatred, unwillingness, and outrageous anger in King Zilin's expression, but he had no choice but to pin his hopes on his children, asking them to work hard and avenge themselves!

But even his last hope was shattered. At this time, there was a noise from far away from the palace, but he saw dozens of masters coming around a young man in a dragon robe.

The face of this young man is [-]% to [-]% similar to that of King Zilin, with strong dragon prestige, he is the eldest prince of King Zilin.

But he didn't come here to protect his father, he grabbed Zijiao Tu's collar with one hand, and the amethyst where Zi Wanying was with the other, and strode forward with a grin.

Zi Jiaotu's expression was full of hatred, and he was constantly yelling, how ugly it was, how ugly it was, wishing he could scold the big brother in front of him to death!
The eldest prince glanced at King Zilin, and said with a cruel smile: "Dear father, you are so cruel. At this moment, you only want to let your two little cubs go. What about me? Father, your eldest son Does my son have to be cannon fodder?"

The Zilin King's expression changed drastically, and he regained his human body and shouted angrily: "Nizi, what do you want to do? Are you crazy, they are your flesh and blood compatriots! How can you bear it, how can you bear it!"

"Shut up!" the eldest prince scolded.

He roared indignantly: "In this situation, what kind of blood and blood relationship are you talking about! At the beginning you doted on Zijiaotu and Zi Wanying, it doesn't matter, I don't care!"

"But you can't pass the throne to Zijiao Tu, he is just born in a concubine, nothing! The Zilin throne belongs to me, and it can only be mine! I am the eldest prince, your eldest son! "

The eldest prince's ferocious and crazy expression became relieved: "But it's okay now, you only remember the two of them at the moment of life and death. It's okay, I've given up on the last thought of you."

"Now the two of them are my nomination certificates. From now on, I will be the next king of the Zilin royal family and a subordinate of the six royal families, but so what?"

The Orange Scale King giggled coquettishly: "Well done, Eldest Prince, I heard that Zi Wanying and Zi Jiaotu are more talented than your father. If you let them escape, there will be endless troubles. You have made a great contribution."

"Very well, we will keep our promise, and the throne of the Purple Scale King will fall into your hands. As long as you bow your head to our six royal families, your future will be bright!"

"Thank you, King Orange Scale." The eldest prince showed a smug smile, and said respectfully to King Orange Scale.

"Nizi, Nizi! Fighting in the same room, killing each other, eating inside and outside, how can I, a hero of the generation of the Purple Scale King, give birth to a beast like you!"

Prince Zilin's face turned pale with anger, and he coughed up blood while yelling: "I knew you would become like this, this king should have strangled you to death in the swaddling baby!"

"You've been stabbed to the sky, you little bastard, you have no father, no king, no brothers, no sisters, abandon your country and your family!"

"Purple Scale King, you're wrong to say that. This is called setting things right. Good birds choose trees to live in." Yellow Scale King was amused, and he glanced at the three marshals, which meant a lot.

King Qinglin shook his head and said: "King Zilin, I have said enough, now please return to your seat!"

The six kings of the sea stepped forward together, and everyone was making a move with all their strength. The six rainbows were heading towards King Zilin, and a generation of kings was about to fall.

(End of this chapter)