Chapter 597

The array in the Imperial Palace suddenly felt, and countless lines fell with starlight, just like a virtual palace, pressing against Xin Haichen.

Xin Haichen was the most important figure in the Imperial military. Of course, he knew the power of this array. With a dull hum, the soft armor hidden in his clothes suddenly increased and became a huge puppet, blocking the virtual palace.

Only countless dense sounds could be heard. The puppet collapsed instantly, but it bought Xin Haichen some time.

He left his arm to cut Jing Yao in two.

Hu Guifei stood in the side hall and looked at the picture over there. Her face was pale. She had to show her tail, but she was stopped by one hand.

There was only a slight scratch.

Xin Haichen's long-awaited knife finally fell, but it didn't fall on Jing Yao, but on a white dress.

The white dress was cut a shallow hole by the knife.

I don't know when Jingjiu came to the field.

He put his hand around Xin Haichen's throat and lifted it into the air.

Xin Haichen let out a melancholy and angry howl. He was full of breath. His hands closed like a fan, and he was about to smash each other's head - how could he allow himself to be lifted up like a chicken, with an unimaginable solid body and great strength like a mountain after many years of training in the north of the snow country!

Well nine didn't dodge and let the other party's hand fall.

Only a loud bang echoed in the hall.

Xin Haichen's hand fell on Jing Jiu's face without leaving any trace.

But a spark burst out between Jing Jiu's right hand and this man's neck.

Click.

Xin Haichen's hands fell feebly.

Then his head fell off, jumped on the ground twice, and rolled out far away.

Jing Jiu took back his right hand, caught the falling hair rope in the air, tied his black hair behind him again, walked among the officials and came to the outside of the hall.

The first morning light appeared in the East and fell on his face. It was very clear.

Countless repressed screams sounded.

The ministers guessed his identity. Many people have knelt down, or called the leader or Jingyang immortal.

Many people did not move, stood still and looked at him with vigilant or frightened eyes.

The voice of immortal Bai floated from Yingtianmen more than ten miles away.

"According to the rules of meihui, qingshanzong can't interfere in the affairs of the royal family. Even if you are a real Jingyang immortal, not to mention that you may be just a sword demon."

The ministers thought yes, well nine, even if he is the leader of Castle Peak or even Jingyang immortal, how can he interfere with the inheritance of the throne?

Of course, according to the laws and regulations of the world, Zhongzhou school has no reason to interfere, but the practice world and Chaotian mainland finally implement the rules of meihui.

Jingjiu ignored Baizhen people and these ministers and said directly, "read the imperial edict."

The voice fell. Duke Lu came out of the minister and looked much older than usual.

Seeing him, the ministers were surprised, and felt that it was reasonable that his majesty trusted him most, and it was natural that the imperial edict was in his hands.

Duke Lu took out the imperial edict and began to read it. A little hoarse voice echoed in the quiet palace.

The content of the first half of the imperial edict is very normal.

As the world expected, his Majesty the emperor was said to be located in crown prince Jing Yao, and Duke Lu and Cen Zai were equal ministers to take care of orders.

It is also expected that Gu Qing was entrusted with an important task in the imperial edict and finally became a real emperor and teacher.

But when the edict was read out to the end, people knew that the most important thing was here.

Jingyang immortal oversees the country!

What makes people more shocked is that the imperial edict of his majesty is not written by Jingyang real person, but... Uncle Jingyang!

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Countless shocked eyes fell on Jing Jiu.

If he is Jingyang immortal, is he still the uncle of the emperor?

Jingyang immortal has such a close relationship with the royal family? Why has Chaotian mainland been unknown for hundreds of years?

Yes, everyone knows it's a scene.

Scenery, scenery, general shadow, emperor and sun.

However... There are so many people named Jing in the world. Why is that the word Jing?

The temple was quiet and no one spoke.

People looked at the man in white in front of the hall in shock. At this time, they vaguely understood why his Majesty the God Emperor was so close to Qingshan sect these years. Some ministers even thought about it for a long time. Was it also related to the plum Festival 600 years ago, when qingshanzong completely gave up his influence in Chaoge city to win the support of Zhongzhou school?

Jingyang immortal is the elder of the royal family. How can Zhongzhou school fundamentally control the imperial court?

Jingyao stood not far from the throne and listened to his father's edict. He was stunned for a long time before he woke up. Subconsciously, he looked at the side hall. When he saw his mother nodding, he became more sober and bowed down to Jing Jiu: "grandson, meet the emperor's uncle!"

Well nine didn't look back and said, "sit in your place."

The position belonging to his majesty is naturally the throne.

Jingyao took a deep breath, held the sword around his waist and walked towards the throne. His face was no longer pale and his expression was more determined.

After many years, there are still many ministers and generals in the imperial court who support Zhongzhou sect and Jing Xin. Even at this time, the voice of Duke Lu reading the imperial edict seems to be still winding around the beam, and many people still stand up and are ready to stop all this.

Even two generals and several bodyguards are ready to follow the example of Xin Haichen's commander. Even if they risk being suppressed by the Imperial City array, they will kill Jing Yao here.

Prime Minister Cen and those ministers who were ready to implement the last imperial edict were so angry that they were ready to take action.

Jingjiu stood in front of the hall and looked at the Yingtianmen in the distance. There was no action.

A clatter.

Jing Yao's right hand on the handle of the sword was bounced off, and the sword broke its scabbard!

A cold sword light lit up the dark palace!

With a slight but frightening cutting sound, the sword light walked through the hall at an unimaginable speed. It could not be seen by the naked eye, but only one arc after another!

Wipe, wipe, those generals and guards stopped in place, and then there were cobweb like traces on their bodies, and finally turned into blood clots all over the ground!

The cold sword light suddenly disappeared.

There was only another choking clatter.

The sword had returned to the scabbard beside Jing Yao's waist.

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Just for a moment, those ill intentioned and powerful generals and bodyguards became meat on the ground.

Looking at the gradually soaked blood, some ministers retreated in horror, some ministers were thoughtful, and more people looked directly at Jing Jiu.

Everyone knows that the sword came from the scabbard around Prince Jingyao's waist, but he was the real one!

What kind of sword is it? It's so terrible. It kills people invisibly, and it has no intention to kill. It's cold as if it's not human.

And even if the sword is higher, what kind of state does the swordsman need to kill so many strong people in an instant?

The whole spiritual world and even the upper class of Chaotian continent know that Jing Jiu is the youngest strong person who breaks the sea in the history of spiritual practice. The question is, is there such a powerful first breaking the sea?

Even if you are real Jingyang immortal... Jingyang immortal can't be so powerful when he broke the sea at the beginning!

"Is this the chuzi sword of Nanju?" Immortal Bai's voice floated from Yingtianmen more than ten miles away.

Jing Jiuzheng said, "this is my chuzi sword."

Countless years ago, when immortal Daoyuan was dying, he used the green mountain sword array to cut the Taoist tree heading south, grabbed the chuzi sword, and gave it to his favorite disciple sun Jingyang.

Since then, chuzi sword has been in Jingyang's hand.

More than 600 years ago, he used this sword when he killed four sides in the green mountain with Taiping, Liu Ci, Yuan Qijing, corpse dogs and demon chickens.

When he and Taiping went to destroy the ancestral altar of Xuanyin sect, he still used this sword.

Until more than three hundred years ago, the former God Emperor pretended to die and fled into Guocheng temple as a monk. The God Emperor reluctantly succeeded to the throne. In order to appease his nephew, he gave him the chuzi sword as a gift.

Three hundred years later, the emperor lent Zhao Layue his first son's sword, killed Luo Huainan, and was buried under a tree when Liu was ten years old, which indirectly led to the death of Xi wangsun and the destruction of Yuntai.

Later, chuzi sword was transferred to Xihai sword sect in the winter, which led to the destruction of Xihai sword sect.

Finally, the sword returned to Castle Peak and Jingjiu's hand.

A few years ago, Emperor Jingyao was the crown prince. He took the first son sword as a gift and sent it to the palace again.

Chu Zijian's experience is very strange. I don't know how many masters have changed in the past thousand years, and those who have owned him and sects have no good end in the end. It looks quite ominous.

Jing Jiu doesn't think so, because those unlucky people are his enemies, and just as he said to Bai Zhenren.

This was his sword.

Even his longest sword.

So in the battle for the throne of Chaoge city today, his first sword was chuzi sword.

The sword will see blood.

I want to see you too.

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When Jingyao came to the throne, no one could stop him from sitting down.

Instead of sitting down, he looked at the well nine at the gate of the temple.

Well nine took two steps outside the hall, sat down on the steps, put his right hand on his knee, and his posture was very casual, just like fishing by the water.

A few days ago, he sat here with the nephew of the emperor and talked, using the same posture.

Jingyao looked at the scene, his eyes slightly wet, sucked his nose and sat on the throne.

With such a simple sitting, his whole breath suddenly became different from before, not more sacred and dignified, but more calm and firm.

Led by Duke Lu, many ministers and generals knelt to the ground and shouted long live the mountain. Other ministers stood in silence, without moving or talking. The sound of hooray from the mountain spread to the outside of the hall, alerting those early birds. Their wings broke open in the morning wind, making a simple sound, flying higher and higher. The square in front of the grand hall was very wide. After the Imperial City array was opened, there was a sense of immensity. The line of sight could not see the edge, as if it was tens of miles wide. There was no one in such a vast square, only a small sedan chair with a green curtain was placed there alone. Outside the Imperial City, the morning clouds are getting thicker and the morning glow is gradually showing. More than a dozen cloud ships are becoming clearer and more sacred. The bitter boat of yimaozhai is a little farther away. Chaoge, the city is quiet. In the sky outside the city, I don't know how many spiritual sects and strong people are coming. Well nine sat on the stone steps and looked at all this quietly. Then, it's time to talk about real people. This time, he didn't get up to meet. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.