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Chapter 438
Inside the Nalan Palace, Dongling Jueyan sat on the throne of the main hall, and all the civil and military officials below were silent, waiting for the order of the new king.

Dongling Jueyan squinted his eyes and looked down, a pair of gold and silver monster eyes flickered coldly.

Nalan Qianqiu ran away, but this matter is definitely not over.You must know that Nalan Qianqiu, as Marquis of God and Martial Arts, has ruled the government for many years, and there are countless party members in the court. It is not a day or two to make the trip.

I don't know how many of the civil and military officials in the Manchu Dynasty are Nalan Qianqiu's henchmen.

Dongling Jueyan suddenly felt regretful. Although he had been in the Nalan Palace all these years, he mostly stayed by Nalan Mingzhu's side, and he didn't pay much attention to these ministers.

After all, at the beginning, he never thought that he would be the emperor. If Nalan Qianqiu hadn't been in a hurry, plus some other thoughts, Dongling Jueyan would never have thought of becoming emperor in his life .

Gently rubbing the center of his brows, Dongling Jueyan's eyes fell on the hall again.

"It's been a while since the late emperor passed away, and it's time for the funeral..." Dongling Jueyan said slowly.

The court ministers murmured for a while, supposedly this matter should have been done a long time ago, but the affairs of the living people in the palace haven't been finished yet, so who cares about the dead people's affairs?
The prime minister who was standing first on the left stood up, looked at Dongling Jueyan, and opened his mouth, looking hesitant to speak.

A faint smile appeared on the corners of Dongling Jueyan's lips: "Just call me Dongling Jueyan, I have no plan to change back to Nalan's surname, and I haven't ascended the throne yet."

"Young master..." The old prime minister hesitated for a moment, and then slowly said, "The old minister is about to report this matter, according to the practice of our Nalan royal family, after the death of the first emperor, the new emperor will announce the obituary, and then the whole country will attend the funeral. Do you think..."

"No need." Dongling Jueyan said indifferently, "The murderer is still alive, how can I ascend the throne and proclaim myself emperor?"

There was another burst of low-pitched discussions below, you know, this crime was placed on Xiao Hanyue's head that day.Although all the evidence points to Xiao Hanyue as the murderer who killed the first emperor, who in the court is a fool?Everyone understands the relationship between Xiao Hanyue and Dongling Jueyan, so how dare they stand up and call for Xiao Hanyue to be arrested at this moment?
Seeing the expression of the minister below, Dongling Jueyan naturally understood.There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "To this day, you still think Xiao Hanyue is the murderer who assassinated the late emperor?"

The old prime minister looked around, and saw that all civil and military officials lowered their heads and said nothing.

He smiled wryly in his heart, it seems that this young bird still has to do it by himself.

Thinking about it, he said in a deep voice: "Young master, all the evidence that day pointed to Miss Xiao Hanyue, if it wasn't her, who would it be?"

"Do you need to ask?" Dongling Jueyan raised his eyebrows, "The one who identified Hanyue that day was Nalan Qianqiu, a traitor. Since he can plot to usurp the throne, can't he assassinate His Majesty?"

The old prime minister hesitated slightly: "It's just... this evidence..."

"You asked me for evidence?" Dongling Jueyan smiled coldly, stood up, and slowly stepped down from the throne.

All the ministers suddenly felt a gust of cold air rushing towards their faces, and the temperature in the hall dropped suddenly.

Everyone was shocked in their hearts, although they all knew that Dongling Jueyan was powerful, but no one thought that he had reached this point.

Those who can stand in this hall are all the core figures of the Nalan Dynasty. Although there are differences in cultivation, even the weakest ones are all in the realm of the Holy Spirit. Everyone was so crushed that they couldn't move.

From the throne to the main entrance of the main hall, the distance is only a short [-] meters, but the ministers in the main hall feel as if several centuries have passed.

Dongling Jueyan walked to the entrance of the main hall, and finally stopped: "The evidence is just for others to see. You and I are not ordinary people who believe in things like evidence. What are you doing with your waist? Since you are sure that it is Nalan Qianqiu, that’s him. If it’s him, it’s also him, if it’s not him, it’s also him!”

The old prime minister was already covered in cold sweat, and Dong Ling Jueyan's boundless sword aura was revealed, and the intention of killing and cutting was definitely not a child's play.

Obviously, if anyone dares to stand up and say no at this time, they will immediately be branded as Nalan Qianqiu's remnants.

The old prime minister secretly raised his head and looked at the curtain beside the throne.

I saw a faint figure standing there.

This is none other than the person who exchanged moves with the man with the ancient sword in the main hall that day.

Seeing this man, the old prime minister shuddered again.

As the current prime minister, he vaguely knew the identity of this person, this should be the elder of the Nalan royal family.

The elder of the Nalan royal family, this is a rather secretive and terrifying title.

No one knows how many of these elders there are, and no one knows their specific identities.However, for thousands of years, whenever the Nalan royal family encountered catastrophe, these elders would appear and smooth the catastrophe with their great magical powers.

This has been the case for thousands of years, and this is the biggest reason why the Nalan royal family can stand in the Western Continent for thousands of years.

On that day in the main hall, the elder's actions had already shown his support for Dongling Jueyan. With them as the backstage, there really was no one in the Western Continent who could compete with Dongling Jueyan.

The old prime minister gritted his teeth and said, "Then please young master order Nalan Qianqiu to be arrested!"

Dongling Jueyan smiled faintly: "Okay, my son..."

As soon as he said this, his expression suddenly changed.

Everyone didn't understand what happened, but just in an instant, everyone in the hall felt a great pressure descending from the sky.

Dongling Jueyan's face was cold, and he walked out of the hall quickly without saying a word.All civil and military officials looked at each other for a moment, and then rushed out immediately.

Looking around, you can see the eastern part of the imperial city, covered with red clouds, among which lightning, thunder and roaring.

"This... this is..." The old prime minister looked at the black cloud dully.

"Heavenly Tribulation!"

Dongling Jueyan's expression was extremely ugly.The location of Heavenly Tribulation is clearly the location of Hanyue Pavilion!

Could it be that Han Yue is crossing the catastrophe? !
But, why does this thundercloud look so weird?

The catastrophe is hard to overcome, and the power of the thunder is even more shocking to the nine heavens.However, why does this lightning tribulation appear to be so powerful? !
Dong Ling Jueyan's heart was terrified, and one after another thunder flashed, and the power contained in it made him, the peak of the holy spirit, feel a chill.

Can she really survive such a thunderstorm?
Before Dongling Jueyan could think about it, suddenly, he saw the cloud rushing towards the east.

Dongling Jueyan's face was filled with worry, and after a little thought, he didn't say a word, his body turned into a cold light, and rushed towards the east of the city.

Before the ministers could react, a gust of wind suddenly blew up in the hall.Although these ministers were all monks in the realm of the Holy Spirit, they were also directly knocked to the ground by the strong wind, and they couldn't stand at all.

Looking around, he saw a figure in gray robe flying away closely following Dongling Jueyan.

(End of this chapter)