Fantasy I am the enemy of the world

At night, King Bei paced back and forth in his study, thinking about ways to deal with Yang Feng. With such a poisonous snake staring at him all the time, who could sleep peacefully? Moreover, ever since Mr. Er left to look for Yang Feng, he had been thinking about it.

There is a feeling of uneasiness.

"Your Majesty, the investigation results are out. According to the spies' report, the second gentleman may have come to Longqi Mansion ten days ago, and he has also come into contact with many people who have been bullied by the prince..."

There is no need for his staff to say anything else. King Bei has already understood that the second gentleman is here for a private visit incognito. The threat posed by the second gentleman is more terrifying than Yang Feng. Who knows how many tricks the second gentleman has in his hands, except for himself

What else does that bastard know?

"Immediately deal with all the people Mr. Second has come into contact with. I'm going to kill him without any proof!"

Using the Luck Golden Dragon has already put him on the map with Emperor Daxu. If Mr. Er is really allowed to present his evidence, don't take any chances. The emperor will definitely not mind giving him a blow.

"Tell Shang Jian that if there is no trace of Yang Feng tomorrow morning, he will come and see you!"

Both Mr. Er and Yang Feng were eyeing him. It was too risky to expect Mr. Er to deal with Yang Feng, so he had to do everything himself.

As the staff left one by one, Bei Wang's study became empty, and the silence was so deadly that it made people feel a little panicked.

"get out!"

Suddenly Bei Wang roared angrily, and dots of starlight suddenly appeared on the floor of the study room. Seven stars intertwined and connected. The seven stars in the starry sky outside the house twinkled and complemented Bei Wang's domain. The pressure of heaven and earth instantly covered the entire Bei Wang mansion.

The true meaning of the stars that is unique to the Daxu royal family, if Yang Huai had not died, it is very likely that he could be included in the royal family. After all, the true meaning of the stars passed down by the Star God is more complete, and the power displayed is deeper. With the character of Emperor Daxu, it is impossible to let it go.

Yang Huai's.

"Buzz!"

Yang Feng put one hand on the ground, pushed hard and broke through the roof and jumped out.

"Don't leave once you're here!"

King Bei didn't expect that Yang Feng would dare to assassinate him, and he didn't know what method he used to not notice that he had sneaked into the palace. If it hadn't been for the deathly silence in the house just now, which made him feel the chill, he might not know it until his death.

Something happened.

Regarding the poisonous snake Yang Feng, King Bei did not hesitate at all.

"Whoosh!"

Starlight fell from the sky, directly sealing off the entire study area. No one inside or outside the area could enter, and no one inside could get out.

At the same time, the sword realm appeared under Yang Feng.

"Time slows down within the sword domain."

Yang Feng let out a soft sigh, and in an instant, khaki sword energy surged out of Yang Feng's body. The time within the study room was quickly frozen, and wisps of light could be clearly seen converging in the star beams connecting the sky and the earth.

"cut!"

From the beginning, Yang Feng had no hope of assassinating King Bei without him noticing. After all, he was a strong man who was about to reach the Tongxu realm. If he wanted to succeed in assassinating him without him noticing, he would have to use the sword power of his mind.

It's also difficult to do.

His real purpose was to have King Bei stir up the stars in the sky and block the entire study to prevent the three thousand black-armored guards from breaking in. The Sword Intention of the Heart strengthened the Sword Intent of Time, and combined with the Sword Intent of Destruction, it was enough to instantly kill anyone in the Heavenly Transformation Realm.

Realizing that something was wrong, King Bei had already begun to communicate with the Golden Dragon of Luck, hoping to use the Golden Dragon to break the shackles of time. However, the next moment he discovered that the link between himself and the Golden Dragon was actually broken, and there was a force behind him.

Prevent him from awakening the Luck Golden Dragon.

"Vander!"

Apart from him, the only person in the entire Longqi Mansion who can control the Luck Golden Dragon is the second gentleman of the academy. If he still can't guess who is behind it, he'll be damned.

Yang Feng didn't give him a chance to be resentful. He cut the sword in his hand and quickly swiped it. The moment time returned, the sword light had cut the North King in half, and the aura of destruction completely engulfed the upper body of the North King in an instant.

Only in the Tongxu realm can the soul be born and have the qualifications to seize the body. Although Bei Wang already has the prototype of the soul, he still cannot escape death.

Yang Feng's attack was as fast as thunder, and before the three thousand black-armored guards had time to react, the Northern King had fallen.

"Dark clouds cover the moon, and the stars are dim."

A group of thick cumulus clouds appeared in the originally cloudless sky at a speed visible to the naked eye. The moonlight shining on the earth completely lost its light. The moment Yang Feng fell into darkness, he had already escaped quickly. By the time the effect of the sword intention disappeared, he was on the roof of the study room.

The traces of Yang Feng have long been lost.

In a matter of moments, Yang Feng had finished killing everyone and fled, leaving everyone in the Beiwang Mansion in anger and panic.

No one noticed that the prince's eyes, which were originally imprisoned in the house, gradually became hollow, and a strange symbol appeared on the back of his hand. With a flash of light, his empty eyes began to be filled with resentment and anger, and a hoarse voice came from his mouth:

"Yang Feng, Fan De, I will not let you go!"

…

The sky was twilight, and the streets and alleys of Longqi Mansion were filled with city guards and black-armored guards. Every household was awakened by violent knocks on the door. Facing the almost crazy city guards and black-armored guards, no one could

Without even a word of complaint, how dare ordinary people offend the City Lord's Mansion and the Northern King?

Shang Jian was sitting slumped in front of his desk. The ink on a confession letter on the table had not yet dried.

The first crime is that a wanted criminal entered the city and attempted to assassinate the prince's son; the second crime is that he failed to take good care of the Luck Golden Dragon; the third crime is that the wanted criminal successfully assassinated the King of the North openly; and the fourth crime is that the thief has not been found yet.

Any one of the above four crimes is enough to punish the nine clans. Even if he does not submit this confession, he will not be able to escape accountability.

"Sir, why don't you leave quickly? When the news reaches the imperial capital, His Majesty will be so angry that you won't be able to leave even if you want to."

Shang Jian's confidants also knew that this time Longqi Mansion would definitely undergo a major change of blood. If he continued to stay, there would be only a dead end. They began to encourage their master to flee for his life, whether it was better to turn into a bandit or to flee to a foreign country. In short, Longqi Mansion was definitely waiting for him.

Can't go down anymore.

"Let's go? That's easy to say. There are 50,000 troops stationed around Longqi Mansion. I'm afraid the King himself doesn't know how many spies there are in the Beiwang Mansion. His Majesty may have already sent someone on the way here.

We are too late."

Shang Jian collapsed on the chair in despair. The luck of the Golden Dragon was related to the fate of Daxu's country. How could Emperor Daxu be lost to King Bei like this? No one could tell how many emperor's spies there were in the entire Longqi Mansion.

Just as Shang Jian guessed, the teleportation array flashed with light as soon as Bei Wang fell, and a servant who had worked in Bei Wang's mansion for twenty years hurried to the imperial capital.

"What? The Northern King has fallen? Where is the Luck Golden Dragon!"

Emperor Daxu, who was still a little sleepy, woke up in an instant. He had already lost a golden dragon of luck, and he must not lose it again, otherwise Daxu's national destiny would definitely be damaged.

"Except that King Bei used the Luck Golden Dragon once without authorization, there is nothing unusual about the Luck Golden Dragon."

Emperor Daxu closed his eyes and felt that nothing had happened to the Luck Golden Dragon stored in Longqi Mansion. He was relieved. His eyes flashed with cold light. He slapped the dragon chair and said angrily: "Isn't the second gentleman of Cangsheng Academy in Longqi Mansion?

My decree orders him to quickly capture the culprit and assassinate the royal family members. This is a serious crime of treason and the nine clans should be killed!"

"twitter."

The servant who reported the news hurriedly left. The emperor was extremely angry. Who knows if he would be harmed if he continued to stay there. If he ran away early, he would be safe.

"Send the order to the gods to catch the door, immediately go to Longqi Mansion with my decree, arrest the master of Longqi Mansion, Shang Jian, and assist Mr. Fan De, the second teacher of Cangsheng College, in hunting down the murderer Yang Feng!"

Yang Feng's name resounded throughout the court again. First he killed the Zoroastrian disciples, and now he assassinated the prince. Everyone looked at the information about Yang Feng in their hands and fell into deep thought.

"Is this information true?"

According to the information, Yang Feng is an ordinary heir of the Yang family. Although he has some talent, he is not so evil.

The business of major intelligence dealers boomed again because of Yang Feng. In a mansion in the imperial capital, Murong Fu was digesting the true dragon inheritance, and the sword slave appeared leisurely in the house.

"Young Master, Yang Feng has caused trouble again."

Murong Fu opened his eyes and asked with a smile: "Who did he offend again?"

"The news just came back, Yang Feng... killed King Bei."

As soon as Jian Slave finished speaking, he heard the sound of something falling to the ground. Murong Fu stared at Jian Slave in shock.

"Kill the North King?"

A huge question mark appeared on Murong Fu's head. If Yang Feng massacred the Zoroastrian disciples for revenge, then what was the reason for assassinating King Bei? He was the younger brother of His Majesty, the real royal family.

"You didn't leave any clues when you were trying to find out the news, right?"

When he first discovered Yang Feng's potential, he recommended it to his family, but later on when Yang Feng frequently brought him surprises, he knew that Yang Feng was not someone who could be bribed casually, so he rarely mentioned this matter to his family.

Until he and Yang Feng tricked the third prince to death while searching for the true dragon inheritance, he completely hid Yang Feng. This time he came home and asked about Yang Feng, but he dismissed him with the excuse of being unruly and arrogant.

Now, no one doubts his relationship with Yang Feng.

Forget about massacring the disciples of the Zoroastrian Cult, now that he was assassinating the royal family, he didn't dare to show off too much. After all, Jubaofang was still a royal force in the end, and if he wanted to help Yang Feng, he had to keep his position in the family first.

"Everything has been dealt with. No one will know that we are trying to find out about Yang Feng."

"Okay, let our people keep an eye on the teleportation array. Yang Feng will definitely come to the imperial capital through the teleportation array. If you find him coming, take him to the manor outside the city immediately."

The imperial capital is turbulent, and the northern palace of Longqi Mansion has been hung with white silk.

The second gentleman, Fande, curled his lips after listening to Emperor Daxu's order, and murmured to himself: "I know that the teacher must have no good intentions in asking me to come. I also thought about asking Yang Feng to help me solve the problem, but in the end I have to give it to him.

Wipe your ass."

Capture Yang Feng?

Yang Feng is the person that the master likes, and he is the one who has a chance of survival. Capturing Yang Feng is to dismantle the master. When he goes back, the master will definitely break his bones.

This troublesome matter finally had to be solved by him.

"It's okay, I'll leave first."

Thinking of the troublesome matter of arresting Yang Feng, Mr. Er had a headache and found an excuse to run away.

However, not long after he left, the teleportation array flashed with light again, and twelve people dressed in black, with their faces half-hidden by masks and only their mouths exposed, and filled with murderous intent, walked out.

"You go and arrest Shang Jian. Anyone who resists will be killed without mercy."

After the leader finished speaking, the six men in black left the Beiwang Mansion. Judging from the auras emanating from them, they were all strong men in the middle stage of the Heavenly Change.

The Divine Catcher Sect supervises all cases in the world. It is an agency directly under the Daxu Emperor. Every arrester has a cultivation level above the Tianbian Realm. The Marquis Tietan of the Divine Catcher Sect is a rare prince with a different surname in the Daxu Dynasty. His cultivation level is Dongming.

Early days!

"Let's go find Vander."

The other six people didn't even look at the entombed King Bei, and left the Prince's mansion to look for Mr. Fander, who had skipped work.