After I killed him for 9,000 years, he was reborn.

An hour later, the palace gate, which was shrouded in darkness, was lit up by countless blazing torches, making it as bright as day. The flames shot up into the sky, illuminating everything around it clearly.

I saw several groups of soldiers wearing different armors and holding various weapons gathered in front of the palace, facing each other. These people came from different camps, and they didn't know who the other party obeyed.

At this moment, they looked at each other, their eyes revealing vigilance and doubt. For a moment, the whole scene fell into a strange silence, as if time had frozen.

Suddenly, the silence was broken by the rapid and loud sound of horse hooves.

“Gee! Gee!…”

The sound came from far away and rolled in like thunder. It was obvious that a new team was rushing towards the palace at a very fast speed.

Hearing the sound of horse hooves, the faces of the people from all parties, who were already on edge, changed drastically.

They secretly wondered in their hearts: Is this new team a friendly force, or are they executioners who came to reap their lives?

No one could be sure of the answer, so everyone turned their heads at the same time, their eyes fixed on the direction of the person coming.

As the sound of horse hooves got closer, the figures of the people coming could finally be seen clearly. The leader was Deputy General Luo from the Beijing Suburban Guard Camp. He rode a tall and mighty warhorse, looking heroic and majestic.

When they saw Deputy General Luo, some people from the several forces couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, with looks of joy on their faces; however, some others seemed to become more nervous, with beads of sweat even appearing on their foreheads.

At this moment, someone in the crowd shouted triumphantly, "Lao Luo, come and help! Let's go in together and we will succeed!"

The man's words echoed in the silent night sky, making the originally tense atmosphere instantly become tense.

Lieutenant General Luo tilted his head to look over, without saying a word, he just raised his right fist high and swung it down with force.

Suddenly, the soldiers behind him rushed forward like a tide...

The commander of the imperial guards who was in charge of guarding the palace could no longer remain calm upon seeing this sudden change, and his already solemn face instantly turned as pale as paper.

Just now, the two sides were in a stalemate with equal strength, and no one dared to act rashly. After all, once a war broke out, the outcome would be unpredictable and might lead to disastrous consequences.

However, at this moment, with the arrival of the enemy's reinforcements, the situation took a sharp turn for the worse. Our own guards were clearly at a disadvantage and it would be difficult for them to resist so many enemies.

Thinking of this, the commander of the Royal Guards secretly thought that this battle was going to be extremely dangerous!

He tightly gripped the hilt of the knife in his hand. Due to too much force, his knuckles had turned white, and his palms were already soaked with sweat. Beads of sweat slid down his forehead, and even a few rolled into his eyes, but he didn't even bother to blink, just staring straight ahead.

At this time, the commander of the Royal Guards had already made up his mind to die. He took a deep breath, slowly raised the long sword in his hand high, and prepared to rush towards the enemy camp regardless of the consequences.

But just as he was about to charge, the scene before him completely stunned him.

It was seen that the reinforcement team led by Lieutenant General Luo, after joining forces with the friendly forces, not only did not fight the enemy together as expected, but suddenly turned their spearheads without any warning and pointed their sharp blades at their original allies - those friendly forces who had just welcomed the reinforcements with joy.