Chapter 255 Emperor Dakang is dead?
The sword energy that blew the Yangxin Palace into pieces and penetrated the sky and the earth was truly terrifying.
No, it can no longer be called sword energy.
Even the word "sword pillar" is not enough to describe it.
In short, the entire palace, and even the entire capital city, from gods to cultivators and mortals, and even livestock, all saw the terrifying sword energy.
Outside the palace gate.
Wang Taiyu, who was about to get on the carriage to go home, looked at the sword energy with a dazed face.
He is also a monk.
But this kind of sword energy was something he dared not even imagine.
Even the city god among the gods cannot use such terrible means.
A god who cultivates through popularity cannot go on to the stage of being a city god.
If you want to go further, you have to gain more popularity and win by quantity.
But even so, it cannot be achieved to this extent.
In his shadow.
Shadow Xieyi was also stunned.
The first thing it thinks of is not tangerine peel.
Because it feels that although tangerine peel is good, it is not to such an exaggerated degree.
Besides, why did he go to the palace for no reason?
"Could it be that someone from the Buddhist country in the Western Regions did this?"
There are many secret guards in this capital city.
But in fact, the secret guards did not know the existence of the immortal master, because Emperor Dakang did it on purpose.
He needs loyal secret guards.
So the secret guards just need to be loyal all the time.
Wang Taiyu said uncertainly: "The Western Buddhist Kingdom has had many frictions with Dakang in recent years. They do have reasons to do this, but why did they do it at this time?"
After saying this, Wang Taiyu suddenly froze.
"Wait a minute, the location of that sword energy seems to be the Yangxin Palace?"
"Is this directed at His Majesty?"
When Shadow Xieyi heard this, his expression suddenly changed.
As a secret guard, the nail in its mind is the key to its sanity.
If Emperor Dakang died.
The Seven-Aperture Soul-Calming Nail was also gone.
The nail in Shadow Xieyi's mind will have to be replaced again this year.
Otherwise, it will completely turn into evil.
By then, there will be no self.
……
At this moment.
In the Song family's ancestral hall.
The eyelids of all the Song family members and the gods were twitching wildly.
“Ancestor!!!!”
Everyone looked at the Song family ancestor who was sitting in the first seat.
The Song family patriarch said nothing.
He just stared at the sword energy in his sight.
No one knows what he is thinking now.
But the hand that was holding the crutch was clenched tightly, making a cracking sound.
You know, this crutch is not an ordinary thing.
It is a treasure made from a thousand-year-old iron tree and watered with the blood of the gods.
The ancestor of the Song family usually loves him very much.
But now, he was so excited that he actually crushed it.
"Ancestor!"
"Ancestor!"
The Song family's children called out one after another.
Finally, the Song family patriarch gritted his teeth and said, "Your Majesty has been assassinated. I will go to protect him. You all stay at home and take good care of the younger generation. Don't let them have any improper thoughts."
"Remember, a little impatience can ruin a big plan!"
After saying that, the ancestor of the Song family stood up, took a step forward and disappeared.
The Song family members looked unwilling.
They knew the palace inside out.
Everyone could see that the sword energy came from the Yangxin Palace. His Majesty never left the Yangxin Palace, and it was obvious that someone had murderous intentions.
this is a good chance.
The Song family had obtained some speculations from ancient monks in ancient books. Eighteen thousand years later, the changes in heaven and earth would end. If one could become the emperor of the world at that time, he would be favored by heaven.
Therefore, they have been waiting, waiting for Dakang to perish on its own, and then they will claim the throne.
But the ancestor of the Song family refused to take advantage of the opportunity.
Naturally, this opportunity was missed.
"Keep calm."
An elderly man said, "The ancestor called him Your Majesty. Don't you understand what this means? The one in the palace won't die so easily. Otherwise, the popularity in the capital would naturally be affected."
"But why didn't the formation in the capital react?"
Someone expressed a different opinion: "Perhaps His Majesty is now on his deathbed and can't even control the formation."
……
There are many noble families who share the same idea as the Song family.
The Li family, the Meng family, the Han family, the Liu family, some of these big families have stopped doing it.
However, the aristocratic families are moving forward in parallel.
Although they have their own interests.
But when they saw that the Song family did not act rashly, they suppressed the thoughts of the young men from other families.
"Brother Song, you are here."
“Well, Brother Li, Brother Meng, and Han Jiazi, you are slower than me.”
In the palace, the ancestors of various families were all present.
However, some people noticed that the ancestor of the Liu family did not show up, only a younger generation came.
But no one spoke up to remind them.
Instead, they ignored it tacitly.
At this moment, all the secret guards in the palace have started moving.
The secret guards, each wrapped in black cloth and wearing a golden mask with only a pair of eyes exposed, stopped these ancestors of the aristocratic families.
One of the secret guards wearing a dragon-shaped mask took out the token.
"He who comes is stopped!"
Chen Yi said in a cold voice: "There has been a sudden change in the palace. You have entered the palace without the permission of His Majesty. Are you planning a rebellion?"
The Song family patriarch remained calm and stepped forward, saying, "Sir, we came here because we are concerned about your majesty's safety. This rebellion is completely false. Please don't talk about it anymore."
Chen Yi, originally surnamed Song.
It glanced at the ancestor of the Song family and transmitted the message without leaving any trace: "Ancestor, the Yangxin Palace has been destroyed. Someone broke into that place. Your Majesty is now unknown whether he is alive or dead."
The Song family ancestor asked, "The sword energy is still there, are they still fighting?"
"That's exactly what our ancestors said."
Chen Yi said quickly: "Now is really a good opportunity. My grandson can mobilize the secret guards and cooperate with the outside world. Maybe something big will be accomplished."
"No, be your secret guard."
"As for the rest, I will make my own decision."
After the Song family ancestor finished speaking, he no longer communicated with Chen Yi in his heart.
Instead, he bowed and said, "Sir, your Majesty is the ruler of Dakang and the master of all people. We will withdraw now, but we must know your Majesty's safety."
Chen Yida was furious and said, "How dare you! Your Majesty is the Son of Heaven, and you are blessed by God. Do you think it is your turn to act so hypocritically here?"
"This……"
The Song family patriarch’s face turned pale.
It looked like he was being scolded by a junior and was embarrassed.
The other ancestors of the aristocratic families looked puzzled.
These old guys knew each other when they were young.
Although all the noble families are making progress together, the Song family is recognized as the number one family besides the Du family. Now that the ancestor of the Song family has suffered a setback, they are naturally secretly happy.
Only the man from the Liu family had a strange gleam in his eyes.
However, this scene was seen clearly by the ancestor of the Song family.
Sure enough, the Liu family just couldn't keep their cool.
They only sent a junior here, and it looks like they are going to take action.
He is not in a hurry, not at all.
Because he felt that Emperor Dakang would not be so easily assassinated, even if that person might be extremely powerful and have unimaginable means.
And just then.
The sword energy that penetrated the sky and the earth exploded with a bang!
All the ancestors of the noble families and the secret guards all changed their expressions when they saw this. (End of this chapter)