Old Eunuch Pei did not chase him, but grabbed Duke Xiyu and threw it directly to His Highness.

In his eyes, as long as it is not Xia Huang's bloodline, no one is qualified to sit in this position.

Taishigong reacted and quickly walked to Xiyugong. After exploring, he lost his breath.

"Well"

Tai Shigong felt ache in his heart. He had been in the same palace for forty years, but he didn't expect that what happened today would happen.

"I'll save the tenth prince"

King Jingwu turned around and left, not willing to stay here any longer.

The ministers were confused and didn't know whether to leave or stay.

Old Eunuch Pei stood beside the dragon throne, and he was waiting for Ning Chen to arrive and fulfill his promise.

In Lingyan Pavilion, a purple thunder storm, Su Feiyan started to pluck the four strings, the stone slab cracked, and the power of the spring thunder qin reappeared.

"Four strings sing in the world, purple thunder shocked the god"

The thunder that roared and galloped wildly, devastated and dyed half of the sky purple.

However, facing Ning Chen, who was stronger than his strength, the purple thunder eventually dissipated in the frost in the sky, the ink sword was cold and the heaven and earth were dead.

"Miss, go"

Qiu Lan fought against her seriously injured body and stepped forward to stop her. At the same time, three ninth ranks appeared in Lingyan Pavilion, blocking Ning Chen's footsteps together.

"Are you leaving?"

Ning Chen moved, and he shook the four people with one palm, and the sword light was ruthless and rushed out.

"Sher" the ink sword entered the body, blood spread to the sky, and the fourth-rank ninth rank appeared. Ti Sufeiyan blocked the sword, looked back for the last glance, and had no regrets.

"Princess, go quickly"

The blood in the chest was as strong as the ninth grade, and at this moment, it was so weak.

A brief moment of stagnation, the other three ninth grades stepped forward again, and fought for a glimmer of hope for their princesses regardless of life or death.

Tears flashed in Su Feiyan's eyes, and he stepped on his feet and turned around and left resolutely.

Ning Chen snorted coldly, his body was fully opened, and as the frost was storming, a sword shook the three people blocking the front.

As strong as the gap, the three of them could not stop the last dazzling sharpness of the only Marquis of Zhiming. They flew backwards and fell to the ground one after another.

The Blao Shang bow opened, and the silver arrow shone in the world. In an instant, it broke through the air.

Su Feiyan's body trembled, and she felt that the murderous intent was coming from behind, but she had no time to dodge.

At this moment, a powerful palm force swept and collided with the arrow, which shifted the arrow's trajectory three inches to the right.

The next moment, the arrow passed through his shoulders, bringing out a bright blood flower.

"Walk"

Yin Moxiao grabbed the injured Su Feiyan, and his figure flashed and left quickly.

Ning Chen was about to chase after him, suddenly his body staggered, vomited blood, and his breath became disordered.

"Secretary Master"

Kong Yu rushed over and held the former, showing concern.

"Have the tenth prince found it?" Ning Chen stabilized his body and said tiredly.

"I found it, and I was in a secret room in Duke Xiyu's mansion, under the supervision of two ninth-grade dead soldiers. When his subordinates and Yin Wugui were at that time, the two dead soldiers were already dead," Kong Yu replied.

Ning Chen nodded. The tenth prince hid his uncle for so long and was not in vain. Although Xia Mingri's martial arts talent was not as amazing as the eldest prince, he was not weak either. These princes in Daxia were really the pride of heaven.

"It's all over, go back." Ning Chen glanced at the sky and sighed softly.

"Yes" Kong Yu respectfully accepted the order and left immediately.

The night was getting dark, and Ning Chen walked alone on the street, step by step towards the palace.

Now, it's time for him to fulfill his promise.

The palace was brightly lit, it was a sleepless night, and every palace was as bright as daytime, with an extremely solemn atmosphere.

In front of Tianyu Hall, the Dragon Guard Imperial Guards lined up from below the steps to the Chuwu Gate, with a thick armor and a murderous aura.

On the dragon throne, Xia Mingri looked outside the hall with a lonely look. After removing the disguise, he became less weak and more steady.

The ministers were still kept in the dark, not knowing what was going to happen, and they looked outside the hall one by one, not sure why.

"Come"

Next to the dragon chaise, the old eunuch Pei, who had been holding his breath and concentrating, flashed with a flash of eloquence in his eyes, and his dry body disappeared instantly and he came to the Tianyu Hall.

"Tread"

In the distance, the sound of walking steps, step by step, slowly walking, the blood-stained plain clothes floated in the wind, stinging people's minds.

"Welcome to Marquis Wu!"

The leader of the Dragon Guard Imperial Army knelt on the ground and lowered his head.

"Welcome to Marquis Wu!"

Along the road, all the imperial guards knelt down and saluted respectfully.

Outside the Weiyang Palace, the leader of the imperial guards responsible for protecting Changsun's safety heard the shocking sound, and knelt down, faced the Tianyu Hall, and lowered his head.

Changsun was shocked, and then an extremely obscure premonition arose in his heart, and he was about to break out without saying a word.

"Empress, the marquis has an order. You cannot leave Weiyang Palace before dawn."

The leader of the imperial guards blocked Changsun's arms and refused to give in.

"You are rebelling!" Changsun was furious and shouted sternly.

The leader of the imperial guards' expression remained unchanged and said, "Empress dowager calm down. After dawn, we will apologize for the crime. We will let the empress do whatever we want to kill or cut off!"

"You!" Changsun was so angry that she couldn't speak, but Qingning was not around, and she had no choice.

In Tianyu Hall, above the thousand-story stone steps, Old Eunuch Pei stood quietly, looking at the young figure walking below, a rare flash of appreciation flashed in his old eyes.

It was still the clean plain clothes. Ning Chen took off his marquis' uniform, which means that this battle was the fairest battle. It had nothing to do with identity, but only life and death.

"You can have an unfulfilled wish," said Old Eunuch Pei calmly.

"I wish the world peace and there will be no war again," Ning Chen smiled faintly and replied.

Old Eunuch Pei didn't say anything, he couldn't do this wish.

"Tenth Prince, I hope you can be a good emperor." Ning Chen glanced at the figure on the dragon throne and said lightly.

"Sure!" Xia Mingri nodded seriously and promised.

Ning Chen looked up at Dongfang and sighed softly, "Time is not long, Eunuch Pei, let's just be the limit of dawn."

"Yes!" Old Eunuch Pei agreed, it was enough.

At this time, everyone had already seen what was going on and their minds were shocked.

"Your Majesty!" A hint of uneasiness flashed across the expression of Taishi Gong and he said to himself.

"No need to say more, it's useless," Xia Mingri sighed and shook his head.

"You can go and invite the Queen," said too anxiously.

"In front of Weiyang Palace, there are now a large number of Dragon Guards guarding each other. Without military talismans, no one can get in," Xia Mingri said helplessly.

As the words fell, the battle ended in front of Tianyu Hall.

The battle between the acquired and the innate, without any suspense, was in an extremely fierce stalemate with Ning Chen's unreserved and all his strength.

The double scrolls are added, and the martial arts skills of Changsun are unique. They are amazingly powerful and as powerful as the old eunuch Pei, they dare not be careless.

"The world flows eastward"

The surging rivers swept across the world, and between Ning Chen's palms, a blue wave soared into the sky, which was extremely terrifying.

Old Eunuch Pei broke through the river with one hand. When he was pressing himself, he saw frost floating, and thousands of sword energy condensed and broke through the air.

With a "boom", Old Eunuch Pei took a step back and a touch of red dripped from his palm.

On the other side, Ning Chen withdrew three feet, blood flowed down the corners of his mouth, dyeing his chest red again.

"Take all your strength, I would rather die at your hands than be taken away by God." Ning Chen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said seriously.

“As you wish”

Old Eunuch Pei took a half step, and his aura rose sharply. An extremely powerful pressure swept across the palace, which was extremely horrifying.

At this moment, all the warriors in the palace felt a sank and could not stand up.

The innate powerful man who has given his full strength will first show his most terrifying side.

Ning Chen's mouth bent and his smile was bright. In the last battle, there was no regret for having such a powerful opponent.

Ning Chen flipped his palm and slapped his qi sea with one palm. Suddenly, the blue cyclone exploded, and the endless violent aura swept wildly, instantly filling his whole body.
To be continued...