Beginning Clock-In Emperor

"Do not..."

The second prince let out a scream in horror.

Then a sword and dragon rolled past, and the sky was scattered and the people were gone.

"Damn it!"

Seeing the tragic scene, the subordinates behind the second prince were all in panic and despair, waving their swordsmen and bursting out a powerful True Qi resistance.

Unfortunately, it was useless. The moment the sword and dragon rolled over, these people were all ground into pieces of meat and scattered.

"Everyone, pass True Qi to this seat."

Seeing that the situation is not good, the masters of the Heaven Sword Gate, the lead holding the sword, Elder roared in anger, and the energy of True Qi burst out of his body.

A stream of True Qi was introduced into the body, making his aura rise steadily.

At the critical juncture, the masters of Tianjianmen desperately passed True Qi to Elder, the sword bearer.

Cang!

Hearing a sonorous sound, Elder holding the sword held the sword high in both hands, condensing a powerful Sword Qi, unparalleled, murderous.

"Heaven Sword!"

For a ten-thousandth of an instant, Elder holding the sword swung his heavenly sword and chopped it down.

boom!

The heavenly sword slashed on the sword dragon, and the collision between the two erupted into a shocking explosion, and countless swords collapsed, but it turned into a torrent that swept through and defeated the heavenly sword.

The dense clusters of swords whizzed through the bodies of the masters of the Heavenly Sword Gate.

"what..."

Accompanied by a scream, with the sword holding Elder as the leader, eighteen masters of the Heavenly Sword Sect exploded together, and they were cut into pieces by countless swords.

"Hurry up!"

Seeing this scene, the elite guards and soldiers brought by the princes dropped their weapons one by one and ran away.

It's a pity that they couldn't escape the strangulation of Wanjian at all, and the screams fluctuated, and they soon stepped into the footsteps, being crushed one by one by the countless swords that swept from behind.

The flesh and blood flew across the sky, a torrent of powerful swords swept across, strangling everyone, creating a deep ravine in the ground, and finally flying back one by one.

At this point, all the princes and the masters, soldiers, and guards who had been brought to the scene were all killed without exception.

There was a dead silence at the scene, thousands of imperial guards trembled, and hundreds of civil and military officials stood there shaking, looking at the countless swords flying with fear.

锵锵锵...

The next moment, the flying swords returned to their owners one by one, and the swords returned to their sheaths, making a crisp sound.

The hands of the guards holding the sword were trembling, and their faces were pale. They were really deeply shocked by the scene before them, and their souls shuddered.

Except for the ten princesses, everyone did not know who made the shot.

Even the ten princesses next to him looked at Xia Chen with a hint of horror. Is this still the elder brother she knows?

Who said Brother Nine could not be cultivated without the qualifications of Martial Dao, the person who said that would be damned.

Look at the minced blood and blood all over the floor, all the elites and masters brought by the few princes just now, none of them survived all the tragic deaths.

A strong smell of blood puffed up the nose, making the Manchu civil and military frightened their feet.

The second prince, the third prince, the sixth prince, the seventh prince, and the eighth prince were all strangled into dregs by ten thousand swords.

All the princes are dead, only the nine princes Xia Chen above the tower, and the five princes and the sixth princes who left the imperial city early and who did not participate.

At this moment, it's useless for anyone to object.

The fifth prince and the sixth prince fled as long as the eldest prince died, and only one ninth prince remained. The succession to the throne is a nail in the iron and is stable.

There is no way, it must be stable if it is not stable. You can clearly see that it is useless to oppose it by looking at the ground meat and blood outside the palace gate.

In the distance, some Rivers and Lakes masters who were quietly observing the situation here were all frightened, trembling in their hearts, and very frightened.

"very scary."

The people in Butian Pavilion who were quietly observing the situation, the head of the veiled goddess, had a deep shock in his eyes.

She witnessed this massacre with her own eyes, it was a one-sided massacre.

I didn't even see who made the shot, I saw swords flying all over the sky, strangling people one after another, no matter who they were, they were strangling directly like a straw.

"God, let's go quickly."

All the women in Butian Pavilion were frightened, Hua Rong turned pale, all frightened.

They thought they would miss this battle for imperial power, but they didn't expect that the goddess cautiously recalled everyone to watch the show in secret, but saw such a horrible scene.

What they saw today, deep in their minds, made them unforgettable for a lifetime.

"It's impossible to go."

The goddess shook her head and said solemnly: "The entire imperial city has been sealed off, and now I can't leave. I only hope that the Ninth Prince can stop."

She can only pray that Xia Chen, the Ninth Prince, will no longer kill. If he continues to kill, the entire imperial city may be purged again.

Look at the fate of those princes, none of them are spared.

That's his brother, he killed him if he said to kill him.

"All the princes colluded with foreign races, and they have all committed suicide and announced to the world. Three days later, a state funeral will be held."

Xia Chen's voice was loud and loud, spreading inside and outside the palace, so that countless bright and dark people could hear clearly.

The Minister of Civil and Military Affairs of the Manchu Dynasty listened to an exciting spirit.

Prime Minister Liu Xuan took the lead and knelt on the spot.

"Knock to my emperor, long live long live long live long live!"

"Long live my emperor, long live long live!"

Hundreds of civil and military officials all bowed together, thousands of guards, and all the maids and eunuchs in the entire palace knelt down one by one, expressing their surrender directly.

No way, the scene of blood and flesh scattered on the ground outside the palace is vivid, and who dares to sing the opposite of this time can be imagined.

The ministers are not stupid. Even the generals are very shrewd. At a glance, they know that Xia Chen is the only heir to the throne.

The ten princesses knelt behind him with excitement, looking at Xia Chen's back, with a trace of worship in his eyes.

This is her elder brother, who exudes an awe-inspiring breath.

"I really don't want to be an emperor."

Xia Chen sighed faintly, looking at Manchao Wenwu who was kneeling behind him, and then at the ten princesses who admired in front of him, feeling somewhat helpless.

Originally, I was going to push the ten princesses to the top, but now I suddenly pushed him up, I felt a little Didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.

This little Nizi really changed her mind on the fly.

Xia Chen had to bite the bullet and stand up first and stabilize the overall situation.

Hum!

As he smiled bitterly, suddenly, a mysterious breath poured in from all directions and instantly injected into his body.

"what?"

Xia Chen let out a startled suspicion, a burst of brilliance broke out in his eyes, and he suddenly performed the emperor Wang Qi technique.

I saw that a mysterious air current came from all directions, Purple Qi from the East, gathering mightily on him.

This purple energy is noble, mysterious, and exudes a supreme breath.

"The emperor's purple gas?"

Xia Chen was extremely surprised. He had just prayed for civil and military affairs in his dynasty, saying three long live, which meant that he had recognized his emperor status.

This recognition immediately gathered a huge imperial purple energy into the body.

In just an instant, Xia Chen felt the blood in her body suddenly boil.

In the dark, a mysterious and supreme special power was activated again.

Human emperor!

Xia Chen was startled, and then overjoyed.

The emperor's purple qi poured into his body, stimulating the human emperor's body again, and the human emperor's supreme body, which had just activated 20% of it, was activated again.

10%, 20%, 30%, 40%, it was activated to 40% in a short time, and almost awakened by half.

The blood boiled all over his body, the true essence was mighty, and a mysterious force gushed out of his body, giving him an astonishing Ascension in all aspects of his physique, spiritual mind, and physical body.

"The emperor's purple air, the emperor's body, that's how it is."

Xia Chen fully understood that, it turned out that if you want to open the human emperor body, you must be an emperor to get the emperor's purple energy and awaken the human emperor body.

Now it's no good if you don't want to be an emperor, at least you have to unlock the full power of the human emperor.

"Well, this is..."

Suddenly, Xia Chen's expression condensed, and with the support of Tianzi Wangqi technique, he saw another mysterious aura pouring from all directions.

This breath is different from the emperor's purple aura, it is more like a kind of illusory luck.

"Could it be..."

Xia Chen was startled, thinking of something, a trace of sorrow appeared on his face.

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