Chapter 503

Thinking of Ye Feng's coming, Zhao Yang's heart is filled with a trace of despair. Without the support of Qingyun sect, how can he compete with Ye Feng with the power he now controls?

"It's not that the time has not come! Brother Huang, why is your face so ugly? "

Hearing that Ye Feng came to the Imperial City, Zhao Ye, the second prince's face, appeared a little excited and said to Zhao Yang. There is a certain irony in the words.

Although he and the old king were under house arrest, they also learned something about the recent events in the imperial city. He knew that the state of Zhao now was a confrontation between the royal family and the royal family.

"Shut up!"

Zhao Yang roared at Zhao Yang. Then, he felt a terrible storm sweeping from the sky. Suddenly, the strong wind in the square made the ground fly sand and gravel, which was extremely terrifying.

At this moment, in the sky not far away, a huge virtual shadow of the warship appeared in the sky above the square, so suspended there.

On the warship, two figures fell from the sky and stood steadily on the ground not far from Zhao Yang.

It is Ye Feng and Zhao Xinyi who are both young people in their white clothes, pure and beautiful women.

"Father and emperor, second brother!"

Looking at the old king and Zhao Ye tied to the stone pillar, Zhao Xinyi's delicate body trembled slightly, and tears oozed out of her eyes. You can imagine the taste in your heart.

"Xinyi, are you ok?"

Seeing his daughter appear here, the old king's face appeared a kind smile, stretched out his arm, trying to touch his daughter's cheek, but he was tied to the stone pillar, unable to break free.

"Father, I'm ok, but my daughter is incompetent. You've suffered a lot."

Zhao Xinyi said to the old king. Her voice was shaking and she could no longer hold back the tears in her eyes.

"It's not that fault. As long as you can be safe, my father will be happy."

Said the old king, shaking his head slightly.

Zhao Yang didn't pay attention to Zhao Xinyi. His eyes fell directly on Ye Feng and said, "Ye Feng, this is the imperial palace. You just break in so rashly, but the accusation of great disrespect can be dealt with by the king now."

Zhao Yang's voice is cold. He knows that he is in a weak position in the face of Ye Feng, but he still treats himself as a king. It can be seen that he is obsessed with power.

"The palace? That's ridiculous! "

After hearing Zhao Yang's words, Ye Feng couldn't help sneering and said, "now in your hands, is this palace still the former palace? You have long been regarded as a place to hide evil. Those foreigners can enter the palace and enjoy your super VIP treatment. As a native of Zhao, why can't I enter

Ye Feng's eyes are sharp and his words are ironic.

"Less nonsense, this is the palace of Zhao. You are not welcome to come. Don't you leave me soon?"

Zhao Yang said in a cold voice to Ye Feng that he still regarded himself as the master of the palace.

"Hum!"

After hearing Zhao Yang's words, Ye Feng gave a cold snort. His face was full of contempt. He said, "why didn't you consider that it's not your territory when you took people to the Kangping Marquis's house of tianxuanwu? Now, even to say such ridiculous words to me, Zhao Yang, I come to ask you, do you want a face? "

Ye Feng's eyes are satirical, and his expression shows extreme indifference. Zhao Yang is too insidious and unscrupulous in order to achieve his goal. Moreover, his desire for power is extremely strong, and he has reached the state of mind distortion.

"What do you want?"

Zhao Yang's face sank and asked.

"Abdicate you!"

Ye Feng cold mouth, a simple sentence, but showing a bit strong meaning.

After listening to Ye Feng's words, Zhao Yang's face suddenly became iron green, as if all the illusions in his mind were broken by Ye Feng's words.

"You are your kangpinghou, I am my king, you and I complement each other, how about?"

Zhao Yang was silent for a moment, then suddenly opened his mouth and wanted to divide Zhao into two. This was his biggest concession.

"There can only be one king in the state of Zhao. You'd better abdicate!"

Ye Feng's eye level, strong mouth. His steps were raised at the same time, step by step toward the direction of Zhao Yang.

This step is very similar to that when Zhao Yang forced the old king to abdicate a few months ago at the place where the emperor talked about Taoism.

I didn't expect that after only a few months on the throne of Zhao Yang, it was repeated. This time, Zhao Yangcheng became the king who was forced to abdicate.

"Thief, not only to the king, but also to your sin

At this time, there was a voice of indifference coming from somewhere. At this moment, a figure appeared in front of Ye Feng. The long knife in his hand was cutting down towards Ye Feng's body. The blade was extremely sharp.

He was one of the two worshippers who had been hiding in the imperial palace. The other was on the top of the huangbang theory. In order to protect the old king, he was killed by the black robed strong man of Qingyun sect.This man was bribed by Zhao Yang, loyal to Zhao Yang, and has been protecting Zhao Yang secretly.

Ye Feng's look was cold, did not care about the attack of the strong. I saw a terrible halo flowing on his palm. He directly reached out to the blade of the strong one and grabbed it out!

The next moment, the blade was caught by Ye Feng with the palm of his hand. The strong man's look suddenly became frightened. He knew that things were wrong and wanted to retreat.

But it's late, Ye Feng's free hand has already blasted out an extremely terrible big palm print towards him.

At the next moment, just listening to the "boom", the horrible palm print fell directly on the strong man's body, which made the strong man scream in his mouth, and was directly blown out, spitting blood, and life and death were unknown!

Seeing this scene, the old king and Zhao Ye both took a breath of cold air and looked unbelievable.

That's a powerful worshiper of the royal family. The strength is much stronger than that of ordinary warriors.

Now, the sacrificial figure did not even have the qualification to connect Ye Feng's body, so he was hit and flew out. How strong is Ye Feng now?

Especially Zhao Ye, the second prince, couldn't calm down for a long time.

He came to remember that when he first saw Ye Feng, Ye Feng had just completed his cultivation in the condensation state. At that time, Ye Feng was nothing in front of him.

Seeing that Ye Feng has potential, Zhao Ye tries his best to maintain Ye Feng, knowing that Ye Feng may have extraordinary achievements in the future.

But I didn't expect that in just two years, Ye Feng had grown to the point that he couldn't imagine. The powerful figures in the Shenwu state were so vulnerable in front of Ye Feng.

Even, Ye Feng has been able to control the imperial power of Zhao. Such a change makes Zhao Ye's heart unable to calm down for a long time.

"Such a waste person, don't come up and disgrace yourself!"

Ye Feng said with a sneer that his steps did not stop. He came towards Zhao Yang's position step by step. He seemed to have a sense of dignity released from his body.

Zhao Yang's look is very ugly. Looking at Ye Feng, there is no longer the calm before. In fact, when Ye Feng and Zhao Xinyi arrived in the square, he was already afraid, but he had been suppressing it. Now, this trace of fear has expanded in Zhao Yang's heart to the point of irresistible. His body began to tremble and he could not help but retreat.

"Don't come here. The king ordered you not to come here!"

Zhao Yang said, his voice trembling slightly, until this moment, he still did not come out of his king's dream.

Ye Feng's face with a sarcastic smile, the eyes are particularly sharp, step by step forward.

As he retreated, Zhao Yang leaned against the stone pillar on which the old king had fallen. At this moment, he seemed to have thought of something. His eyes suddenly became sharp and his body quickly and automatically.

A big hand clasped on the old king's throat and said: "no one can take away the position of this king, nor can you Ye Feng. If you come here, I will take his life."

In order to keep his throne, Zhao Yang jumps over the wall in a hurry. It seems ridiculous that his father's life threatens Ye Feng.

"Father emperor!"

Seeing this scene, Zhao Xinyi turned pale and worried. She knew that Zhao Yang was crazy and could do anything.

"Let go of the old king, Zhao Yang. Don't be stubborn. If you go on like this, you will only dig your own grave!"

Ye Feng's eyes were particularly cold, and he didn't expect that Zhao Yang would go crazy to this point. But he didn't panic much, because he was sure that Zhao Yang would kill the old king before he attacked him!

"Go, all go to the king, or I will kill him!"

Zhao Yang roars to Ye Feng. At the moment, he seems to have really fallen into a state of madness.

"You can't live if you do evil yourself!"

Seeing Zhao Yang still stubborn, Ye Feng's breath suddenly became colder. He knew it was time for him to make a move.

Suddenly, on top of Ye Feng's body, a terrible air of death diffused out, enveloping the whole space and turning into a dead world.

His eyes turned to the color of death gray, which was a pair of eyes of the God of death. When Zhao Yang's eyes fell on the eyes of the God of death, his body could not help shaking for a moment, and he felt the fear from his soul.

He wanted to move his eyes away, but he felt that he couldn't do it. A beam of death shot out of Ye Feng's eye of death and disappeared into Zhao Yang's eyebrows, which made Zhao Yang's body stiff. His pupil gradually fell into the dead pupil and could not extricate himself.

Gradually, his body began to stiffen, and his life was gradually away from him under the attack of the strong breath of death.

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