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As a result, no minister stood up to support the emperor or the second prince.

Yan Huaiyu was not angry, but instead had a smug smile on his lips. This was the effect he wanted. These wallflowers were just holding a wait-and-see attitude. Whoever won would be regarded as their new boss.

's owner.

The emperor saw that these ministers who worshiped him all day long abandoned their duties as ministers in order to save their own families. It was very abominable.

But he finally set his sights on Yan Huaiyu. All of this was Yan Huaiyu's conspiracy. As long as he killed this kid, the other soldiers could solve it without any effort.

With a cry, blue veins suddenly popped up on Emperor Yan Sheng's body, and all the energy in his body surged out like a tsunami. Layer after layer of energy waves continuously impacted everyone in the political hall.

The ministers were so frightened that they stepped back one after another, and even hid behind the thick pillars in the palace to avoid being involved in the battle that would happen later. This was a contest between father and son, and they did not want to get involved.

The emperor suddenly burst out with endless zhenqi. The first person to be surprised was Taoist Ziyang. He really didn't expect that the emperor Yan Sheng's cultivation had actually reached the realm of the ninth level of Nascent Soul. Such terrifying strength, even if

He is a top master who is above the second heaven.

"Protect His Highness the Second Highness." Taoist Ziyang immediately shouted. He knew very well that the emperor's target was His Highness the Second Highness. If His Highness was killed, even if the rebellion succeeded in the end, it would end in failure.

As soon as Taoist Ziyang finished speaking, everyone rushed forward and surrounded Yan Huaiyu, but they were already frightened by the terrifying and powerful aura of the emperor, and their faces were covered with cold sweat.

The emperor's face was gloomy and terrifying. He smiled coldly and said: "Huaiyu, today I will show you what your father relies on to dominate the world."

As soon as he finished speaking, he walked down step by step from above. The ground seemed to be shaking with every step he took, as if he was swearing that he was the master of this country and no one could take him away.

Yan Huaiyu was very amazed that his father had such strength and cultivation. However, he did not have much fear. Instead, he pushed aside the crowd and stood at the front. If he hid behind others at this time, he would have won the throne in the end.

, is also disgraceful.

"Father, I will come today to learn your clever tricks."

"Hmph. It's useless to talk more. If you see the real seal in your hand, I will make you regret doing such a treasonous thing." The emperor shouted loudly and rushed forward with a roar.

Yan Huaiyu raised his eyebrows. Even though he knew that he was no match for his father, he rushed forward without any hesitation.

"Protect the second prince, come to me." Seeing Yan Huaiyu rushing forward, Taoist Ziyang and others naturally couldn't sit idly by. At this time, all they had to do was kill the emperor, but no matter what, it was bullshit to win with more and less.

talk.

Suddenly, the emperor was fighting with hundreds of people. But he didn't take these people seriously at all. With his cultivation, he couldn't kill thousands of people, let alone hundreds of people.

error.

With a bang, the emperor swung a powerful punch and smashed the forehead of the person closest to him. His brains were scattered all over the floor.

Everyone was shocked and took a few steps back. But thinking that if the second prince failed, they would be dead, so they stopped retreating and surrounded the emperor again.

Everyone has no choice but to make a desperate move and fight to the death.

"Hmph, you have raised a bunch of good dogs." The emperor spoke, but did not stop moving. His body quickly changed positions, and his fists hit everyone like raindrops.

There was no precise aim or tricky angle. The emperor just waved his fist as he pleased, and his fist hit everyone who wanted to take his life as quickly as possible.

In just the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people were killed by Emperor Yan Sheng's fist.

Seeing so many casualties among his men, Yan Huaiyu frowned coldly, snorted, and punched them.

The emperor had long expected Yan Huaiyu's attack. He flashed his body and came to Yan Huaiyu. However, he stepped back like a loach, and then a fist suddenly came out. With a bang, the front of the fist was

He met Yan Huaiyu's fist.

With a bang, the two fists erupted with a huge roar before they even touched each other. The two strong qi rubbed against each other, and the shock wave continued to spread outward.

Everyone was shocked. They didn't expect that the second prince could actually fight to a tie with the emperor. It was really amazing.

But Taoist Ziyang's face darkened, and he had an ominous premonition. The second prince was no match for the emperor. This punch would either kill him or injure him...

Before Taoist Ziyang finished his thoughts, he heard a click, a crisp sound of broken bones, and then Yan Huaiyu sat on the ground and covered his right arm in pain.

"Second Prince." Old Taoist Ziyang shouted, "Come on."

The others did not dare to be careless. They roared angrily and waved their weapons to kill the emperor again.

Old Taoist Ziyang ran to Yan Huaiyu and said with concern: "Your Highness, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Yan Huaiyu gritted his teeth and said with a bitter smile: "Father is so powerful, he destroyed my right arm with just one punch."

"Your Highness, now is not the time to express appreciation. We must find a way to subdue His Majesty, otherwise more people will die." Old Taoist Ziyang said with a frown.

Now he didn't dare to look at the fighting place, because every time he looked, several people would be beaten to death by the emperor, and blood would flow all over the ground. If the fighting continued like this, the entire army would really be annihilated.

Yan Huaiyu smiled coldly and said: "Old Taoist, don't worry, my trump card has been laid out a long time ago, and it will be done soon."

"The trump card? What is it?" Taoist Ziyang asked in surprise.

"Are you old and confused? It's the Breathless Powder you gave me... Today when my father was seeing off his eldest brother and his third brother, I ordered someone to put the Breathless Powder into the wine that my father drank. What needs to be done now

I just want to hold my father back and wait for the Qi-Ending Powder to take effect..."

After Yan Huaiyu said these words, Taoist Ziyang suddenly changed from nervous and frightened to calm and composed. It seemed that following the second prince was absolutely correct. He was not only courageous but also resourceful.

However, this courage seemed to be a bit too much. He knew that Duanqi Powder could subdue the emperor, so why did he need to lose one of his right arms?

Maybe it's to repay the kindness of raising me over the years.

"Give it to me." Taoist Ziyang shouted again. As long as he kept forcing the emperor to activate the true energy in his body, the effect of Duanqi Powder could quickly take effect in his body, eventually making the emperor unable to use even a trace of true energy.

.(To be continued)