Saint Ancestor of All Demons

Tianfeng Imperial Capital.

The atmosphere in the entire imperial capital is extremely weird now. Ordinary people at the bottom may not feel it very clearly, but disciples from powerful families are particularly sensitive.

Those royal disciples who usually yelled, had noble status, and were fawned over by everyone were now avoided by everyone.

Those ministers and the heirs of the powerful are now deliberately alienating themselves from the royal family.

Many more imperial families have been secretly contacting Xiang Chen's rebel army, sending resources and money in an attempt to establish good relations.

This big ship of the Zhao family is already riddled with holes and is only one step away from sinking!

At the residence of Prince Zhao Wuwu.

Zhao Wuxian was drinking pot after pot of wine at the moment.

He is the most depressed of all the princes.

Originally, he was about to take over the throne of Emperor Tianfeng, but Mu Chen rebelled. Not to mention the throne, the Zhao family's empire was in danger.

He was depressed these days and wanted to invite a few friends to his house for a drink, but the invitations were all rejected.

Those former friends made a gesture of drawing boundaries.

This made him even more angry. Among them were the heirs of the Prime Minister's Palace. He originally planned to reuse these people after he became the emperor.

Unexpectedly, now that the rebel army is about to attack, these people first draw a clear line with themselves. It has to be said that the world is in trouble.

"Your Highness, Eunuch Song is here." At this time, a guard came in to report.

Zhao Wuxian said lazily: "Let him come in."

In the past, he would have welcomed him personally, but now that the dynasty was coming to an end, he didn't have much respect for Zhao Changsheng, let alone the dog beside his father.

Eunuch Song was not in very good spirits, and his expression was a bit shabby when he entered the hall. Zhao Wuxian held the wine bottle, a bit drunk, and said with a slumped smile: "Eunuch Song, how much do you want to drink with me?" cup?"

Eunuch Song looked at Zhao Wuxian's decadent state and sighed slightly. This prince who had just stepped into the realm of Hunyuan Martial God should have been a high-spirited emperor who would rule the world in the future.

Now he is like a lost dog who is about to lose his family.

Eunuch Song said: "Your Highness, Your Majesty wants to see you."

Zhao Wuxian frowned slightly, then took another sip of wine and said sluggishly: "I understand, I'll be there right away."

In the palace hall.

The entire hall was empty, with no guards or maids, only one person.

Zhao Changsheng stood alone in the main hall with his hands behind his back, looking at his throne and the territory of the Tianfeng Dynasty behind the throne, with deep reluctance and sadness in his eyes.

The Tianfeng Dynasty may die in his hands. He will become the king of the subjugated country, the eternal sinner of the Tianfeng Dynasty, and the sinner of the family.

"Your Majesty, the Second Highness is here." Eunuch Song said softly after entering the main hall.

Zhao Wuxian bowed and saluted: "My son, I pay my respects to my father."

His tone was calm, and he no longer had the fear and sincerity he had before.

Zhao Changsheng looked up and said, "Half the world has fallen into the hands of thieves. Now the rebels are approaching the city. What suggestions do you have?"

Angry fire burned in Zhao Wuxian's eyes: "The formation in the imperial capital is the best in the Tianfeng Dynasty. Even Da Luo Jinxian can't be arrogant in the imperial capital. With the power of the formation and the elite guards, we can fight them to the death!"

Zhao Changsheng shook his head slowly and said: "The hearts of the people have been lost. Even if we fight them in a city attack, we have no chance of winning. Now we have the only last resort to save the Tianfeng Dynasty."

Zhao Wuxian looked up at him after hearing this. Is there any other way?

"What's the solution?"

"I will let Wuji kill me and take the initiative to open the city to welcome Mu Chen's troops into the imperial capital. You will leave the imperial capital with the royal elite and the Tianlong Guard."

"After Mu Chen's rebels enter the imperial capital, activate all the killing arrays in the imperial capital to self-destruct, and bring Mu Chen and his rebels to death together!"

"As long as Mu Chen and his rebels are dead, you have the powerful Tianlong Guards and the royal family, and you can lead the Zhao family to make a comeback and let Tianfeng continue again."

Zhao Wuxian heard this and looked at Zhao Changsheng in shock. His father actually wanted to die together with Mu Chen.

He had no such idea.

In fact, even if the dynasty is destroyed, they are not at a dead end. They can ascend directly, leave the Hongmeng Tianwu, and enter the infinite heaven. After all, it is a way to survive, even if they are like a lost dog, ruining the foundation of their ancestors in the Hongmeng Tianwu.

Zhao Changsheng came to the throne and rubbed the armrest of the throne: "We, the lower realm of the Zhao family, can still have weight and voice in the Tianwu Interstellar Empire, not only because we are direct descendants of our ancestors, but also because we have the foundation of the Tianfeng Dynasty."

"This foundation has continuously supplied many talents and original core resources to the Tianwu Interstellar Empire every year."

"If we don't have this foundation, I'm afraid we will be suppressed by the family lineage multiplied by the Zhao family in the upper realm until we can't even lift our heads."

Although it is true that the Zhao family originated from the lower realm, the descendants of the Zhao family who were born in the infinite heaven for so many years have formed their own faction, and they are no longer the same as their lower realm ascension faction.

Most of the Zhao family members who were born in the Infinite Heaven already looked down on the Zhao family members who ascended to the lower realms from the bottom of their hearts.

A very simple example is that my grandfather’s generation was from the countryside, and my father’s generation had several brothers. Some of them developed and established themselves in big cities and had children. The children have lived in big cities since childhood and received better resources and education.

However, my cousin's children live in the countryside and may not have been to the Children's Palace in Dalian books since they were young. From the uncle's and father's generation, it is inevitable that there will be a gap between the advantages and disadvantages of the two sides.

"So, the Tianfeng Dynasty must not fall, and my Zhao family must not fall!"

"The burden of restoring the Tianfeng Dynasty in the future will fall on you, understand?"

He turned his head and looked at Zhao Wuxian, his eyes full of hope.

"Father——" Zhao Wuxian's eyes were red, and a strong will and fighting spirit, as well as grief and hatred, were born in his heart.

Decadence was swept away, he clenched his fists and gritted his teeth and said: "I swear, I will never let the Tianfeng Dynasty fall!"

Zhao Changsheng then smiled a little, and then explained many things to him, like an emperor who entrusted his son to others.

This is indeed not much different from entrusting his son to others.

At the same time, in the capital of Tianfeng, the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Many ministers and officials gathered in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Prime Minister Lin Xuan summoned these ministers and officials to hold his own small meeting behind the back of Emperor Zhao Changsheng.

The Minister of War sighed, "Tianfeng is doomed, what should we do in the future?"

The Minister of Revenue said in a deep voice, "The uprising and civil strife, the Northern Yuan Empire invaded the border and occupied a large amount of land, and the situation is really hopeless now."

"Why don't we just ascend directly and let go of these messes."

"Ascend, haha, what about the children and family? Not everyone is a master and has the ability to ascend."

"Prime Minister, what do you say we should do? Now that Daxia is about to fall, give us some advice."