Some of the people in the crowd stood up, drew their swords, and rushed to the center of the altar.
Upon seeing this, Xue Feiyang immediately kept the treasure box and hid it in his bosom. Xue Wuhen pulled Xue Feiyang behind him and shouted, "Protect him!"
"Protect him ~"
The guards on both sides of the altar protected Xue Feiyang and Xue Wuhen. Rows after rows of assassins charged towards the altar, and just as they rushed onto the altar, they immediately bled from their orifices and died.
The number of assassins was as high as a cow's hair. One after another, they swarmed forward, all of them blocked under the altar, unable to break through the line of defense set up by Chu Shishi.
When Tian Chen saw this, he gathered a violent aura in his hands and struck a palm towards Xue Wuhen's chest.
But! Before the palm attack had landed, Yu Wuyou had already leaned forward, blocking the attack with his palm.
"Protect her Majesty. Leave Tian Chen to me."
Xue Wuhen nodded his head, blocking the assassin who was about to break out of the voodoo Gu formation, protecting Xue Feiyang behind him.
Yu Wuyou and Tian Chen had exchanged several blows, regardless of whether they were powerful or weak, the altar was in chaos as corpses piled up in a pile.
The civilians had retreated from the scene, and the two armies were engaged in a chaotic battle.
No one had thought that the imperial city still had so many potential assassins. They were all well-trained and invincible, and were more like soldiers on the battlefield killing enemies.
Other than the descendants of the royal family and the commoners, more than half of the people present at the Blessing Assembly were assassins. All of them were on the altar.
When Master Chu saw that the citizens had all safely evacuated, and that the assassins had rushed up to the altar one after another, Yu Wuyou was currently fighting with Tian Chen, and Xue Wuhen alone was unable to fight against the other generals.
Sikong Qianqi went up to block a flying arrow for Xue Wuhen, but got a fierce glare from Xue Wuhen, and said angrily: "This is your ambition, these people are the ones who sent you the dowry right?"
Sikong Qian hurriedly explained, "Your Highness, it's not like that. I never wanted to harm Your Highness. It was my royal father who lied to me. I don't know why this is happening either!"
Xue Wuhen glared angrily and continued to block the flying arrows. He saw Sikong Qiqi standing on the spot, not knowing what to do.
Chu Shiyu kicked open the wooden box beneath the altar, took out the Phoenix Nightmare Zither from the wooden box, and jumped onto the altar.
His two hands hacked at the zither strings, and the sound of the zither, like the wailing of ghosts, pierced into his ears like an arrow, sending the assassin flying off the altar.
Sikong Qianqi covered her ears and raised her head to look. Luo Qing was the Heavenly Master Grand Princess, the person who had cut off her royal brother's arm and ruined her appearance.
The sound of the zither was like a sharp weapon, directly striking at the brain. The assassins that were swarming in could be seen patting their heads and struggling on the ground.
Tian Chen saw the situation and tried to deal with Yu Wuyou, but he still had to resist the deadly zither music. In the end, he couldn't. He was pierced by Yu Wuyou's arm and tumbled to the ground.
"Nightmare Tactic?"
Nightmare Tactic: Killing techniques were formless and had a ruthless aura that could shake the heavens and earth. It was able to fight against thousands of enemies.
Tian Chen raised his head to look at the nightingale zither, then looked at Master Chu. Her jade-like fingers tapped on the zither strings, causing waves of mysterious sounds of killing, killing all the assassins below the altar.
It looked like it was going to be a success, but it was going to be a failure in the end.
He had originally thought that he would be able to kill the entire Xue Lan royal family on the altar during this Blessing Bestowal Assembly, but …
Assassins were all dead, Tian Chen was also heavily injured. Sikong Qiqi was alone and had no support. A group of guards had taken control of both Tian Chen and Sikong Qianqi.
Chu Shiyu placed his hand on the zither string and shot a disdainful gaze at Tian Chen.
"Imperial Advisor Tian Chen, I wonder if Imperial Advisors are satisfied with this Blessing Assembly?"
Tian Chen spat out a few mouthfuls of blood. He should have long thought of Luo Qing as an ordinary woman from the martial arts world.
The battle in the Western Territory caused the loss of several tens of thousands of soldiers. If they weren't relying on the Aphrodite Mantra, then what else could they be?
Now, she had blocked several assassins below the altar, daring to openly go against the large warehouse, perhaps no one other than the Grand Princess of the Heavenly Master Kingdom, Chu Shiyu, would have the guts to do so.
Tian Chen let out a long sigh, then raised his head with a bitter smile and said, "I should have thought about it earlier. Grand Princess of the Heavenly Master Nation, do you think that Xue Lan really got the dragon's scale? "Hahaha …"
When Master Chu saw his strange laughter, it seemed that this was not the end, but the beginning.
She suddenly widened her eyes in shock, snatching the treasure box from Xue Feiyang's hands and throwing it away as she shouted!
"Quickly get down ~"
Before he could even react, there was an earth-shattering explosion, followed by a loud rumble of thunder.
After Baohe threw out the dragon scale, it exploded in the air. Smoke billowed high up in the sky, and smoke filled the air.
"Why did you throw it out?" Xue Feiyang had waited with great difficulty for the national treasure to return to the Snowy Orchid. Who would have thought that it would explode upon being thrown out?
Master Chu said angrily, "If I don't throw it out, are we going to wait for everyone to be blown to pieces? The treasure of the Empire is fake. "
"Ah ~ fake?"
Even Xue Wuhen revealed a puzzled expression. Why would the fake dragon scales see a True Dragon escape from its box on the altar?
He only heard Yu Wuyou explain, "The dragon's scale is actually fake, the light emitted by the giant dragon is something that can be imitated with metal, this kind of scene can only be used once, after using, the box will form a kind of explosive gas, and after a certain amount of time, it will detonate. The big warehouse is already prepared, and people think that the treasure is real. Afterwards, they send a large number of assassins to fight and the box will emit heat from the smoke, triggering the box to explode. "
"How vicious is Big Cang? "I only want to take advantage of today's Blessing Bestowal to blow up our Snowy Orchid Imperial Family into dust." Xue Wuhen said angrily.
Xue Wuhen pulled out his sword, scolded Sikong Qiqi and said: "Did you see that? This is your royal father's ambition, from the beginning to the end, he never thought about marrying you into the Snow Orchid. You are just a sharp weapon in Sikong Xun's hands that he wants to use to kill Xue Lan. "
"Your Highness, I don't know why Imperial Father would do that, but I truly wish to marry Your Highness." "Sikong Qian Qi cried like a blooming flower as she knelt down at Xue Wu Hen's feet!" Please continue to complete our wedding ceremony, didn't you already prepare this wedding banquet? We can continue. I don't care what grudge my royal father has with Xue Lan, I only know that Your Highness is my husband. "
Xue Wuhen looked at her contemptuously. He felt that even saying a single extra word to her would be insulting to himself.
He put down the sword in his hand and said coldly, "Why would I, Xue Wu Hen, want to marry a princess of an ambitious dynasty? This is just the price I have to pay for your loss. "
Xue Wuhen walked past her coldly, supporting Xue Feiyang down the altar slowly.
There were piles of corpses on the altar, but Sikong Qianqi still wanted to continue the marriage. Not only did she want to desecrate the dead spirits that had died here, she also wanted to look down on the imperial power.
This kind of woman, the whole world despised her!
Sikong Qianqi was still unwilling to give up as she walked forward and grabbed onto Xue Wu Hen's sleeves, crying and begging for mercy. However, this only made Xue Wu Hen feel even more disgust.