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Chapter 1385 Killing to the point of madness

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    After the prince¡¯s edict was issued, a huge shock broke out in Mingtang. A large number of powerful people came to Shengming City and gathered on a spiritual mountain shrouded in white mist in the west of the city.

    The master of Mingtang, Kong Sheng, stood on the top of Lingshan Mountain, with emerald green eyes, looking at the smoke and war in the distance, and said meaningfully: "They really dare to attack Lingxiaotian Palace, don't they know that the imperial court  How much power is deployed in Shengming City?"

    Wearing blood-red holy jade armor, Kong Hongbi stood behind the leader of the Ming Hall and snorted coldly: "You don't overestimate your own capabilities. You just want to kill all the old ministers of the Sheng Ming Central Empire."

    Kong Hongbi was quite depressed. Back then, in Shengming City, he mobilized a large number of manpower to spread rumors and wanted to use the imperial court to get rid of Zhang Ruochen. Unexpectedly, his words came true and Zhang Ruochen turned out to be the Crown Prince Shengming.

    The emergence of the prince's edict put Mingtang in a rather embarrassing position.

    The Crown Prince Shengming is the orthodox one. If the edict should not be issued, some of the old members of the Shengming family under Mingtang will definitely have strong opinions.  If he complies with the edict, wouldn't he have to submit to Zhang Ruochen?

    If she really wants to submit to Zhang Ruochen, Kong Hongbi will definitely be so angry that she vomits blood.

    An elder saint from Mingtang said: "Zhang Ruochen is young and energetic, but he doesn't know the importance of it. King Mingjiang is a figure who has lived for nearly a thousand years, and he is fooling around with him. Don't they know how powerful the formations in Shengming City are?"  Don¡¯t they know how terrifying the cultivation of King Lingxiao is?¡±

    In the Little Shengtian King's Mansion, Wan Huayu stood on the top of the palace wall, looking at the waves of holy war energy coming from the distance, with a complicated look in his eyes, and said to himself: "Zhang Ruochen finally took action, this battle  , I don¡¯t know how many people will die.¡±

    "Princess, should we send troops to rescue the Lingxiao Palace?" asked a gray-haired old man.

    Wan Huayu shook her head and said: "With the foundation of the Lingxiaotian Palace, it is enough to deal with any enemy, and it does not need our assistance at all. My father is not in the palace, so we should be careful and activate the palace protection formation immediately to prevent the Holy Ming's army.  Launch an attack on Xiaoshengtian Palace."

    Shengming City is a city with a history of more than a million years. I don¡¯t know how many ancient countries have established their capitals here. The city is quite vast, stretching for tens of thousands of miles, with no edges visible.

    At each of the eighty-one directions in the ancient city, there is a thousand-meter-high metal array tower.

    A voice sounded in the sky above each formation tower: "The King of Heaven has given an order to activate the city defense formation immediately to suppress the holy rebels in the city."

    At this moment, the court officials and formation masters guarding the formation tower quickly mobilized their holy energy and spiritual power, and went all out to activate the city defense formation.

    "Boom."

    Eighty-one metal array towers bloomed brightly at the same time, releasing a terrifying wave of power.

    The city with a radius of tens of thousands of miles shook at the same time.

    Standing in the city, you can see eighty-one points of light on the horizon, as bright as eighty-one stars.

    Even the saint felt frightened and a little frightened at this moment.

    "When the city defense formation is activated, all rebels can be killed, and all the rebels of the Holy Ming will be wiped out."

    Such a sound sounded in the palace of Lingxiao Tianwang, and the war drums sounded. Suddenly, the morale of the imperial army greatly increased, and they launched a counterattack, killing a large number of monks from the Shengming Central Empire.

    Attacking the Lingxiao Palace will inevitably lead to bloodshed and death. This is inevitable.

    The aura emanating from the metal formation tower is becoming more and more powerful. However, the city defense formation has never been able to activate. The formation inscriptions have been destroyed and cannot exert its due power at all.

    At the same time, the old ministers of Shengming lurking inside the imperial court launched an attack, and bloody battles were taking place inside at least half of the formation towers.

    "The city defense formation has been destroyed, and there is no basis for it. Continue to rush forward, fight a bloody path, and break through the city gate of Lingxiao Tianwang Mansion."

    King Mingjiang pulled out a golden holy sword, and the mighty holy energy in his body flowed like big rivers, pouring into the sword body, and slashed out with the sword.

    "Ouch!"

    The deafening roar of the dragon sounded.

    Immediately afterwards, a total of ten dragon shadows appeared, each one was more than ten miles long, and they slashed downwards with the light of the golden holy sword.

    Those are the phantoms of ten divine dragons.

    "Boom."

    The ground outside the city gate was torn open by the sword energy. The layers of reinforcement formations in the ground were also cut off. The towering Sun and Moon Gate was bombarded so that cracks appeared.

    You must know that the Lingxiaotian Palace was once the royal palace of the Shengming Central Empire, and the ancient palace-protecting formation was created from ancient times.Zhang Ruochen held the Shengming battle flag in one hand and Shen Yuan's ancient sword in the other. Like a sharp arrow, he pushed forward at the fastest speed. In an instant, blood was flying all over the sky, and he was killing like crazy, as if he was trying to accumulate all the accumulated energy over the years.  All the hatred was vented.

    Blood Moon Ghost King, A Le, Demon Ape, and Sky-Swallowing Demon Dragon followed closely behind Zhang Ruochen. The imperial monks who rushed from the left, right, back, and top directions were all smashed into balls of blood mist.

    "You are the Shengming Crown Prince, and I have come to take your life."

    An old man whose cultivation had reached the realm of true saints walked out of the palace of King Lingxiao and stepped down with the soles of his feet. Suddenly, a force of heaven and earth collapsed swept out, pulling Zhang Ruochen into his battle circle.

    Because the Queen has no descendants, the Lingxiao Palace is the most powerful branch of the royal family of the First Central Empire, and its background is naturally quite amazing. There are many powerful human monks who are willing to take refuge in the Lingxiao Palace.

    This old man is one of them.

    He has been practicing for more than five hundred years and is a figure comparable to the Holy Master of a medieval family.

    "It's just you. If you don't deserve it, just die."

    At this moment, Zhang Ruochen's fighting spirit was boiling, and he released the time domain, space domain, and kendo domain at the same time. The three domains pulled the old man in the true saint realm over.

    "Boom."

    Zhang Ruochen poured all the holy energy into Shen Yuan's ancient sword, mobilized the sword intention of Sword Seven, and slashed wildly, striking out more than thirty swords in a row, hitting the old man continuously retreating and vomiting blood.

    In the end, Zhang Ruochen chopped his Holy Source and Qi Sea into pieces with one sword, and killed him

    The crimson blood of the true saint dyed Zhang Ruochen's hair and clothes red.

    "kill!"

    Zhang Ruochen roared loudly, used the battle flag, picked up the body of the true saint, waved the battle sword, and continued to kill forward. He had a domineering aura that dominated the world.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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