The strongest in the heavens, the king of fishing

In the blink of an eye, 15 years have passed. .

Just when someone got impatient with waiting, Yang Jian came out!

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Chapter No.16 Forced Palace

Daxing City, the Imperial Palace.

After 15 years, Yang Jian finally appeared.

The Golden Temple, the Great Court Meeting.

"Greetings, Your Majesty, long live my emperor, long live, long live!" All the ministers knelt down and shouted.

"Everyone is in peace!" Yang Jianxu raised his hand and glanced at the officials below, 15 years seemed like a lifetime away.

Over the years, he has been working hard to suppress the injury, but the injury is still getting worse.

At the beginning, he was backlashed by the power of luck and hurt the source, and he forcibly used the power of luck to enter his body to bless and repel Xiang Yutian, making his body full of holes and almost exhausted.

Now the court is just taking his last breath, wanting to pass on the throne safely.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" said the officials.

"Why don't you see King Jin?" Yang Jian swept across the court, a little puzzled, but Ye Donghuang didn't come.

"Report to Your Majesty, the King of Jin is temporarily unable to come due to something!" Yang Su stepped forward to report, sizing up Yang Jian from the corner of his eyes, and sure enough, it was too late!

The purpose of leaving the customs this time must be to explain the funeral and let Yang Yong inherit the throne.

"In that case, leave him alone!"

Yang Jian waved his hands, looked down, and said: "For 15 years, I have been in seclusion, delaying state affairs, and I will also be in seclusion in the future, in order to make a breakthrough, so I decided..."

"Report to Your Majesty!"

Before Yang Jian could finish speaking, Yang Su stepped forward and interrupted: "Nowadays, the world is dark and turbulent, and all forces are eyeing you. His Royal Highness is talented in both civil and military affairs, and the sky is full of martial arts. Your Majesty, please pass on the title of King Jin!"

In an instant, the atmosphere in the hall froze.

The faces of some ministers changed greatly. They did not expect Yang Su to dare to say such rebellious words.

However, most of the ministers were very calm, as if they had expected it, not unexpected.

"Yang Su!"

Yang Jian was stunned for a moment, then he was furious, staring at Yang Su fiercely, a powerful aura emanated from his body, filling the entire hall.

He didn't like Yang Su before, but now it seems that Yang Su is going to rebel!

Countless ministers were frightened by this breath, their legs were weak, and the threat of death was still there. Even if Yang Jian was exhausted and dying, he was still the emperor, and he was still a strong man in the realm of heaven and man.

The majesty of the emperor and the coercion of the strong man in the realm of heaven and man are still awe-inspiring.

What's more frightening is that they feel that a storm is coming.

Battle for the throne!

"Yang Su, do you want to rebel?"

Prince Yang Yong shouted angrily. Seeing that the throne was about to be obtained, Yang Su ran out to make trouble.

Following Yang Yong's opening, several ministers spoke one after another, all supporting Yang Yong.

Yang Lin, the backer king, also kept a close eye on Yang Su, and if Yang Su made any changes, he would give him a thunderous blow.

"Your Majesty, please pass on the throne to King Jin!"

In this tense atmosphere, Yu Juluo stepped forward and said loudly.

In the past ten years, he has practiced Ye Donghuang's Wan Dao Sutra, and his cultivation base has greatly increased. He has already reached the half-step heaven and man realm, and he is only short of the door.

Even in the face of Yang Jian's anger and majesty, he remained calm.

"Yujuluo, you!"

Yang Jian and Yang Lin looked at Yu Juluo, unbelievable, unexpectedly, Yu Juluo was bought by Ye Donghuang.

"Your Majesty, please pass on the throne to King Jin!"

Before they could say more, Yu Wenhuaji also stood up.

"Your Majesty, please pass on the throne to King Jin!"

One after another official spoke, some ministers who had planned to wait and see followed suit.

In this situation, Ye Donghuang clearly has the absolute upper hand, so how long will it take if he doesn't make a statement at this time?

"You...you..."

Yang Jian was so angry that his face was livid, pointing at the officials who forced the palace, he was speechless for a long time.

Yang Lin and other ministers who supported the crown prince Yang Yong were also dumbfounded. So many ministers have turned to Ye Donghuang, how can they fight?

Some ministers from Yang Yong's camp regretted it in their hearts, and their minds changed sharply, thinking about how to save their lives.

The hall suddenly fell into dead silence, and a heavy and chilling atmosphere permeated the entire hall.

"Okay, he is really a good subject of mine, a good son, puff!"

Yang Jian laughed back with rage, and was furious. His uncontrollable injuries broke out, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell on the dragon chair.

"His Majesty!"

Yang Lin, Yang Yong and the others were shocked, and went up to investigate, only to find that Yang Jian was out of breath!

"Father died?"

Yang Yong murmured in disbelief.

At this moment, the Luck God Dragon of the Sui Dynasty let out a mournful cry, and countless powerhouses in the land of China seemed to feel it, so don't raise your head and look in the direction of Daxing City.

"I have persisted for 15 years, and I am more stubborn than I imagined, but it is a pity that I still have to die!"

In the Cihang Jingzhai, the ruddy, happy, immortal-looking old man raised his head, opened his mouth indifferently, and sneered endlessly.

"The destiny cannot be violated, if you go against the sky, you will only be defeated!"