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Chapter 415 Princess Ji Huaxi and the Emperor guard the country's gate!

"Kill!"

This was a desperate situation, but King Tianhua still had the courage to face death and charged towards the seven black suns in the sky alone.

This scene was extremely tragic, but the ending was also predictable.

There was no suspense.

The Hunshi Demon Pig let out a series of strange laughs, "A mere ant wants to compete with the God of Heaven, it's really stupid."

He and his third brother Jinmao Hou attacked together, each of them ejected a hairy big hand.

King Tianhua used all his means.

He poured out all his strength and mental power desperately.

All kinds of secret methods and magical powers were used, but even so, he couldn't shake the two huge hands as big as mountains.

As the two destructive powers exerted their strength, the light on his body dimmed little by little, his bones cracked, and his body kept twisting and deforming.

Puff!

The cruelest thing happened.

In front of all the soldiers in the fortress, King Tianhua was torn in half.

The golden-haired hyena and the mixed-world demon pig swallowed the King's blood essence with big mouthfuls, making crunchy sounds and full of blood foam.

"It tastes good and is very chewy." The mixed-world demon pig laughed, "Although the amount is a little small, it is a good appetizer."

"Now we have to save our stomachs, and wait for the blood marrow of the Emperor to be the feast." The Taoist He spoke. At this time, he had torn off his disguise and revealed his huge body, with a wingspan of more than 100 meters and two bloody eyes. Standing on the fortress and looking at the sky, it was like two blood moons hanging high in the sky, which was simply terrifying and numb all over the bones.

"What the senior said is that there is no more wonderful enjoyment in the world than drinking the flesh and blood of the enemy." The silver demon bird said with greed on his face and smiled.

This group of people is extremely arrogant.

Before the real battle began, they already regarded the entire dynasty as their meal.

Of course, the seven great powers of destruction came out together, and the momentum was unprecedented. It was indeed the doomsday, which made people despair.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill!" The Immortal Corpse King roared. The world where he once proved the power of destruction was shattered by the army led by the Emperor Wu, causing his realm to plummet. Then his clone went down to the world and was beaten to death by Su Heng's heavy fist. He had been defeated continuously for hundreds of years. If it weren't for his ancient background and deep foundation, he would have fallen into a lower realm by now.

Among all the people present.

The hatred of the Immortal Corpse King was the strongest and most intense, like a burning fire, and he could no longer bear it.

"The last pass, I will flatten it!" The Immortal Corpse King made a move, opening and closing a long fist and hitting the barrier.

The full force of the Destroyer was so powerful that it was boundless. The heavy barrier like the loess earth trembled violently and kept rising and falling. The main body of the fortress inside was also shaking, and thick cracks spread.

"Blocked?"

In the loess fortress, someone looked up at the sky.

The defensive barrier on the sky, although it trembled violently several times and the light almost disappeared, still stood stubbornly in place in the end, dissolving the previous attack.

"No, no, run!" Someone soon realized that something was wrong.

An ancient and corrupt power had infiltrated the fortress unknowingly.

The Tianqi master who was responsible for manipulating the formation nodes was infected, with green hair all over his body, and the stench of corpses all over his body, and was directly transformed into a zombie puppet.

"Pop!"

Without the Tianqi masters to manipulate.

The formation on the fortress also turned into a decoration, and the barrier was completely broken after a breath.

"Kill!"

With a strange smile, He Daoren pressed forward.

—— It was dark.

This fortress was once the hope of the new empire, but now it only brought despair.

Some people struggled to cross the city wall and fight for a glimmer of life.

But He Daoren just flapped his wings and flew, and his huge figure had already penetrated the clouds, bringing the breath of burning and death.

The violent airflow brought a rumbling sound, and a black hurricane instantly formed inside the fortress. Some people struggled to resist, but the huge body and savage breath made them so weak that they couldn't draw their bows and arrows.

He Dao Ren lay on the city wall.

He took a deep breath, and then spit out black flames.

The flames merged with the constantly rotating hurricane and turned into a huge fire tornado that covered the sky and the sun.

In just a blink of an eye, the fortress, which was originally stationed with more than 100,000 elite soldiers, turned into a desperate ruin, with howling corpses and zombies walking back and forth everywhere.

Even if there are still some people hiding in the tunnels to survive.

But the demon tide that will come will also submerge everything and take away the life of all survivors.

"Let's go!"

He Dao Ren with a sneer on his face, retracted his gaze.

He turned around, and behind the loess fortress was a blazing white light, and the smell of the prosperity of the royal capital came out from it.

He Dao Ren smelled the crying of young people, the despair of men and women, and the numbness of the elderly from inside. There was also the impending destruction of a dynasty, and the most tempting smell of the decayed blood on the enemy.

"I have waited too long for this day..." He Dao Ren took a deep breath, and then he suppressed his boiling murderous intent a little.

He no longer hesitated.

He spread his wings and flew forward in a hunting posture.

With the strong wind, his huge body quickly sank into the white light like a giant tree in front of him and disappeared.

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"Although the territory of the empire is vast, not an inch of it can be lost!"

When Zhou Taizu established the dynasty, what was in front of him was a mess.

The internal wars lasted for hundreds of years, and the country was devastated. There were also powerful enemies outside, waiting for an opportunity to strike.

At this time, the Mythology Battlefield expanded further on the Zhongzhou Plain, and a large number of demons poured out.

Under internal and external troubles.

Many ministers at that time persuaded Taizu to move the capital to the north, leaving a relatively safe area as a buffer.

But Zhou Taizu flatly refused, and despite the huge pressure from both inside and outside, he built the Loess Fortress in the Mythology Battlefield.

The Mythology Battlefield is a double-edged sword inserted into the heart of the empire.

On the one hand, the huge survival pressure it brought forced the Zhou Dynasty to try every possible way to develop its military force for thousands of years.

The three generations of emperors were all outstanding people, especially the current Emperor Wu, who was even more profound in cultivation and reached an incredible and unfathomable realm.

The disadvantages are also obvious. Once the Mythology Battlefield is lost. The tide-like demon army can drive straight into the heart of the empire without much effort.

Once such a situation occurs, it means that the empire has reached the brink of life and death.

Unfortunately.

At this moment, such a desperate situation is happening.

The imperial palace, which used to be solemn and dignified, is now in chaos.

The fire is burning fiercely, and the thick smoke is rising, dyeing the sky a thick black.

With a loud "bang", a dragon column in the palace was burned into two pieces, which immediately caused a chain reaction. Large pieces of beams and tiles collapsed, smoke and dust filled the air, and there was a noticeable shaking on the ground underfoot.

A large number of palace maids and eunuchs had panic expressions on their faces.

Some people rushed out of those magnificent temples with treasures in their arms and ran away from the imperial capital.

On the white marble square outside the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

One by one, the golden armored imperial guards holding long spears stood solemnly, exuding a solemn demeanor that was as immovable as a mountain and as aggressive as a forest.

These imperial guards were the elite among the elite. They had followed Emperor Wu in the battles of Changshengtian, and countless powerful demons fell under their hands. When they formed a formation to meet the enemy, they could even defeat opponents of great power in a short time.

Bang!

The mountain-like body of the third prince walked out of an archway.

A young palace maid ran into him head-on.

When she stopped, looked up, and saw the person coming, a look of despair suddenly appeared on the palace maid's face.

She opened her mouth, but before she could beg for mercy. The scepter in the hand of the third prince had already smashed down without any explanation, and the latter's body immediately exploded, turning into countless scattered blood and water, which sprinkled on the floor in front of him.

Coming directly in front of these imperial guards, the third prince's face was gloomy, and he said: "As the heir to the empire, I order you to leave with me."

The hot wind mixed with flying ashes blew from the burning hall, and the third prince responded with a heart-pounding silence.

The third prince gritted his teeth, his face flushed with anger.

He grabbed the armor of the commander of the imperial guards and lifted him up with one hand. This time he almost roared, "I told you to obey my orders, do you want to rebel!?"

The iron face of the commander of the imperial guards finally showed some reaction.

He moved his lips and replied in a voice without any emotion, "We implement the will of the emperor."

"Hiss..."

The third prince felt a huge surge of anger.

He threw the commander of the imperial guards down, dragged the scepter, and paced back and forth on the ground.

Then he stopped, looked into the eyes of the imperial guard, and said, "My father is in the life and death gate, but he hasn't come out yet. If he can't come out, are you just standing here waiting to die?"

"If my father dies, they will stay here and fight until they give their lives without reservation."

A slightly cold voice came.

The third prince took a deep breath, raised his head, and saw a slender figure holding a phoenix spear and wearing phoenix armor standing under the burning palace in the distance.

The finely forged armor did not look bloated on the woman, but instead outlined her almost perfect body curves.

Her long hair was red, and behind her was a pair of red phoenix wings. The whole person was burning with vigorous flames, but the white jade-like face gave people a cold and distant feeling.

This huge contrast in appearance and personality made anyone remember her deeply at a glance.

Among the billions of people in the entire empire.

There is only one woman who can have such a temperament.

It is his good sister who always suppresses him, the empire's eldest princess Ji Huaxi.

"Why, are you here to laugh at me?" The third prince narrowed his eyes and said coldly.

When they were young, their relationship was pretty good, but as they grew older, the gap between them became deeper and deeper.

Especially after the death of the crown prince, the third prince became the heir to the empire. Looking at this elder sister who was better than him in every way, he felt inexplicably unhappy.

Sometimes when he heard the servants talking about how the eldest princess was a woman and it was inconvenient for her to inherit the throne, the third prince would feel angry. He also felt a little disgusted and wary of this elder sister who used to have a good relationship with him.

"I don't have the leisure time to do that." Ji Huaxi seemed to sigh softly and said, "It's useless to run away. We have the blood of the emperor flowing in our bodies. Those monsters will not let us go."

"Oh, that's easy to say." The third prince sneered, "Otherwise, staying here would be a more miserable death."

Ji Huaxi's expression immediately became stern, and he said proudly, "As the sons of the emperor, even if we die, we should die at the gate of the country, so as not to fall in the style of our ancestors!"

"Hahaha!"

Hearing this, the third prince laughed immediately.

"Wrong, totally wrong!" The third prince glanced at his sister and said, "You got one thing wrong. I am the heir of this empire, I am the future of the empire... I am the empire! Only if I am alive, this empire has hope. If I die, there will be nothing."

"You idiot, if you are willing to stay here and die, then you'd better try to buy me more time." The third prince sneered.

He no longer hesitated, turned around and left, leaving Ji Huaxi with a broad back.

Boom!

But, he didn't take two steps.

He heard a huge and heavy friction sound from behind, like the door opening.

The third prince was stunned for a moment, stopped where he was, and turned around inch by inch. Then he saw a figure slowly walking out of the darkness of the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

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