But he was not in the slightest joy.

Because tonight is the night of the full moon, when the time comes, the demons will dance wildly.

And on the top of the Forbidden City, with a sword coming to the west, can Yuhua Shenchao resist it?

During the day, the people in the imperial capital didn't come out very much, the entire imperial capital seemed to be a group of demons dancing wildly, and the people in the demonic way were reveling recklessly.

In their view, after tonight, this world is the world of demons.

In the evening, the entire Forbidden City was heavily guarded and heavily guarded, and the atmosphere was gloomy.

Everyone is waiting for the moment when the moon is at its fullest.

In the cold palace, Lin Jiufeng looked at the thousand-year-old corpse in the copper coffin, and slowly opened his eyes at this moment.

"Master!" The elegant middle-aged man stood up and shouted respectfully.

Lin Jiufeng smiled slightly and said, "Go, follow me out of the cold palace!"

Lin Jiufeng, who had been imprisoned for nearly four years, walked out of the cold palace for the first time. He took his men to the Forbidden City.

At this moment, it is already full moon!

Chapter 9 Will I be silenced?

Full moon night.

That night, the entire Forbidden City was filled with a tense atmosphere. The Royal Army strictly guarded the palace gate, but the people from the Demon Gate were still peeping around.

In the Forbidden City, people from Taoism, Buddhism, and the imperial city priests waited silently for the arrival of the Huajian School Wusheng.

The most central palace is very deserted. His Majesty is sitting silently on the throne, and there is no one around.

Da da da!

Suddenly, a figure came out of the door, it was the sixth prince.

"Father, the guards are already heavily guarded, and the six great masters are already in place. Just wait for that devilish fanatic to arrive, so you should avoid it." The sixth prince persuaded.

"I am His Majesty of the Yuhua God Dynasty. If I am not in this central hall, where can I hide?" His Majesty said calmly.

He had no intention of running away.

"Father, what if?" the sixth prince said seriously.

"Isn't there still you?" His Majesty looked at the sixth prince and said with satisfaction.

"Originally, your eldest brother did the best job in this position, but he was obsessed with sex for a while and went astray. Now that you appear, I am relieved. Today, only His Majesty is standing dead, and there is no one who escaped. We have already laid a net If the devils dare to come, I will become a god and fight with them forever!" His Majesty said solemnly.

The sixth prince wanted to say something more, but His Majesty waved his hand: "You step back and go to the place where the royal family enshrines. They will protect you well. You are the hope of the Yuhua God Dynasty, and nothing will happen."

If he escaped, the devil couldn't find him and started killing him, it would be bad for the entire royal family.

It's better to be here and wait silently.

Anyway...he is suffering from a serious illness, and his time is numbered.

"Your Majesty, in today's world, there must be top-notch combat power, otherwise even the royal family will be useless." His Majesty said in a deep voice.

The sixth prince retreated, and only His Majesty was present, watching the starry sky and the full moon approaching, with a resolute face and cold eyes.

Gather the power of the entire Yuhua God Dynasty, and forcibly challenge the top martial saints in the world.

When the full moon came, the sky above the Forbidden City was filled with demonic energy, and countless people from the Demonic Sect were cheering, running, and howling, surrounding the Forbidden City.

Carnival of demons!

Clang!

And in the full moon sky, a sword shadow appeared, and then the terrifying momentum came down, causing everything in the sky to tremble.

The moonlight was shining brightly, condensing horses, sliding down, and an old figure landed with it, with white hair, evil face, and extremely terrifying power, holding a long sword in his hand, and the sword cut across the sky.

"Emperor of the Yuhua God Dynasty, you have destroyed my Huajian faction's inheritance, now get out and suffer your death!" Huajian and the ancestor looked indifferently at the central hall.

As for the others, they don't pay attention to them at all, including the six great masters.

"Devil, don't be rude, Yuhua Shenchao is not a place for you to be presumptuous!"

"The Yuhua God Dynasty stands in the world and governs hundreds of millions of people. How can you, a devil without a king and father, be able to destroy it?"

"Grandmaster Yuhua Shenchao, come to kill you!"

……

Shouts came from all directions, and the six great masters of Yuhua Shenchao made a move together, undisguisedly, with qi and blood billowing, their spirits soaring to the sky, very powerful.

Six people came from six directions and surrounded the Huajian Patriarch. …

"Great master?" Patriarch Huajian just smiled dismissively.

"The gap between martial saints and great masters cannot be offset by just shouting a few slogans." Patriarch Huajian was very disdainful, and he swung his sword, as if the sky was falling, and the sharp shadow of the sword enveloped the six great masters.

Bang bang bang!

The six great masters were beaten to the point of spurting blood, were seriously injured, and fell to the palace, their eyes full of despair.

The six of them teamed up, but none of them could withstand the sword of Patriarch Huajian!

Is Wu Sheng really scary to this point?

The Yuhuashen was in the court and the public, and all the civil and military officials saw this scene, and they were in despair.

They looked at each other in blank dismay. This demon is so powerful that he came over the moon and defeated six great masters with a single sword. Who can punish him?

Some even gritted their teeth and said, "Is this the heaven that wants to kill me?"

Looking up, people from Taoism and Buddhism looked at Patriarch Huajian, and they also felt powerless.

This is not a class fight.

Standing on the highest eaves of the Forbidden City, every move of Patriarch Huajian attracted the attention of thousands of people.

The people from the Demon Sect were cheering, laughing wildly, wishing they could jump up, and even rushed into the Forbidden City to pay homage to the Martial Saint of the Demon Sect.

The entire Yuhua Shenchao people were dumb. Seeing this scene, they felt powerless all over their bodies.

His Majesty in the central hall sighed even more, closed his eyes, feeling weak all over.

The sky and earth nets they set up are worthless in front of Wu Sheng.

Even the Imperial Forest Army guarding the palace felt desperate, looking at the figure that looked a little hunched under the moonlight.

The Martial Saint of the Demon Sect suppressed the entire Yuhua Dynasty by himself!

Dachun was guarding a remote gate of the Forbidden City alone. It was very remote, and there were no magicians coming. He stared blankly at Patriarch Huajian with a downcast expression: "Who can defeat him?"

So far, no one seems to be.

Yuhua Shenchao is about to experience great turmoil.

Da da da!

Suddenly, footsteps came and someone was coming.

Dachun looked up curiously, this is an extremely remote place, will people come?

Under the light of the moon, a handsome and outstanding young man came along with an indifferent middle-aged man.

Dachun was surprised: "Your Highness, why are you out of the cold palace?"

It was Lin Jiufeng who came. He pointed calmly and said, "I'll defeat him."

Dachun followed Lin Jiufeng's finger and saw that it was the ancestor Huajian. He blinked and said, "Your Highness, your cultivation base has been abolished for four years, so don't get involved. You go back now, what am I doing?" Didn't see any."

Lin Jiufeng smiled calmly, and said: "Then you can take care of it, Wuming, can you defeat him?"

Lin Jiufeng said to the ancestor of the exorcising corpse sect behind him.

After undergoing the sacrifice of the nether corpse control method, he gave birth to a new idea and accepted everything from his predecessor, including his cultivation.

Lin Jiufeng didn't know his previous name, so he simply took a new name.

nameless!

"Master, 1000 years ago, this ancestor Huajian was my defeated general." Wuming said indifferently.

Lin Jiufeng said: "Then go ahead, kill him, and this matter will be over."

Wuming tapped his toes, his body was like an arrow off the string, and he came to the top of the Forbidden City all at once.

boom!

Just when Yuhuashenchao was in despair, an extremely huge martial sage aura descended, mighty and mighty, all of a sudden wiped away the devilish aura, and faced Patriarch Huajian directly.

The entire Yuhua Shenchao people were surprised.

"This is... Martial Saint?"

"Is this the Martial Saint of my Ascension God Dynasty?"

"It turns out that the old devil Huajian is not the only martial saint in the world."

"Great, great, I have a Martial Saint in the Yuhua Dynasty."

His Majesty in the central hall was surprised; "I don't have a martial saint in the Yuhua Dynasty. Could it be that a certain senior made a breakthrough, but deliberately hid it?"

Wuming's arrival raised hope for Yuhua Shenchao Manchu civil and military forces, including His Majesty today.

But in front of the remote palace gate, Dachun looked at Lin Jiufeng and smashed his eyes innocently.

"Your Highness, this person..." Dachun asked dryly.

He looked at Lin Jiufeng as if he had learned something terrible.

This deposed prince actually has a Martial Saint under his command?

terrible!

Will I be silenced by His Highness?

Chapter 10 ends!

Dachun had a lot of activities in his mind, but gradually realized that Lin Jiufeng had no intention of doing anything, so the two of them stood in front of the side door, looking towards the top of the Forbidden City.

The sudden appearance of Wuming shocked Patriarch Huajian. He didn't expect that Yuhua Shenchao actually hid a martial saint!

"No...you...you turned out to be him!" Patriarch Huajian looked Wuming carefully, and suddenly his whole face changed, startled and angry.

He recognized the Patriarch of the Corpse Exorcism Sect.

Thousands of years ago, the two were peerless geniuses at the same time, both good and evil, but Patriarch Huajian fought against Wuming nine times and lost nine times. This has become Patriarch Huajian's heart demon.

"Didn't you die a long time ago?" Patriarch Huajian lost his voice, shaking his head in disbelief.

Even if the patriarch of the dead body sect is not dead, he will not be able to eliminate the inner demons and break through the realm of martial saints.

"If you can live till now, so can I." Wuming raised his palm, and there was a terrifying long sword in his palm.

"Do you think you can still defeat me now?" Patriarch Huajian roared with a ferocious expression.

Bang!

Wuming didn't say a word, directly drew his sword out of its sheath, and unleashed a move of sword 22!

This sword broke through the night, and the gorgeous sword light condensed in the sky, tens of miles long, bringing everyone an unparalleled brilliance all at once.

All the people in the Forbidden City couldn't help raising their heads, watching in surprise.

Its daybreak!

At this moment, everyone was horrified, this sword was too terrifying, it will change another day.

This sword, accompanied by dragon chant, resounded all around.

This sword has Lin Jiufeng's will in it.

At the side door, like Wuming, Lin Jiufeng was full of sword energy. He closed his eyes, communicated with Wuming's consciousness, and used the full power of the sword 22 with Wuming's hand to display it.

Sword 22 is a sword that can pass through ghosts and gods.

But at this moment Patriarch Huajian's face changed suddenly, he wanted to run away immediately, Wuming's sword made him feel the danger.

Back then he couldn't beat the ancestor of the Corpse Exorcism Sect, and now he couldn't beat Wuming either.

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