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Seventh prince Leng Yanxiao, usurper of the throne, kill your brothers, attempt to rebel.

Leng Ao Tian gave the order, causing Leng Yanxiao's face to turn pale white.

He understood that everything he had planned was finished!

"Please spare me, royal father! childrens is innocent! " Leng Yanxiao cried as he kneeled in front of Leng Ao Tian and begged for forgiveness.

Leng Ao Tian hated this unfilial son of his, so he shook him off with a wave of his hand.

Leng Yanxiao could only beg Leng Feimo while crying: "Second Brother, on behalf of us brothers, please help me!"

Leng Feimo's expression changed. When he was young, he had great talent, and he cared deeply about his Seventh Brother, who was always pestering him. However, under the lies of his brotherly love, he was actually filled with hatred and bloodlust.

Everything he possessed had become the source of his destruction!

Now he was crying for him to help him, but when he hurt him that year, was there even a shred of mercy?

"royal father, the Divine Dragon Armor is a divine item that only emperors deserve. It's already a great sin for Seventh Brother to wear it, and now he's even damaged it. I hope the royal father can understand this!" Leng Feimo said in a low voice.

Now that things had gotten to this point, the only thing he could do was to add insult to injury!

Leng Ao Tian's face became gloomy, he shouted out: "Are you still not going to drag it out and cut it down!"

In an instant, Leng Yanxiao's entire body turned cold.

He did not want to die!

He did not need to be a king, he only needed to go to Qingyun Sect and continue cultivating!

Fear, despair, countless emotions interweaved, causing him to frantically try to grab Yun Jinxiu.

"Embroidery, save me!" I was wrong! I shouldn't have done that to you! But it was all at Su Xianghe's instigation! I really like you from the bottom of my heart! "

Yes, all of this was caused by Su Xianghe. If not for that woman, Yun Jinxiu would have helped him reach the top!

Blame it all on Su Xianghe!

Yun Jinxiu stared coldly at the man in front of her. She didn't know why, but when the word "like" came out of his mouth, she felt disgusted.

Didn't Gong Liche say that if she liked him, it would be like a flower blooming in her heart?

She couldn't see the flowers blooming in Leng Yanxiao's heart, she could only see the disgusting sight!

Since it wasn't a mutual love, then just let him die!

"Destroying the Divine Dragon Priest? No wonder you had to suffer such retribution." Yun Jinxiu indifferently said, adding another crime to Leng Yanxiao's list.

Leng Ao Tian could no longer tolerate it, he shouted: "Drag it out!"

"royal father! childrens was wrong! royal father, spare me! "

Leng Yanxiao's miserable wails continued to come from outside the palace until they disappeared.

The hall fell into a strange silence. No one dared to breathe. They all lowered their heads, trembling as they waited for fate to decide.

Leng Ao Tian suddenly started to cough violently.

"Your Majesty …"

The empress began to weep, her voice trembling.

Leng Ao Tian did not look at her, his gaze landed on Yun Jinxiu's body as he gasped for air: "Little girl Yun, how much longer do we have left?"

Yun Jinxiu said indifferently: "Six hours."

Leng Ao Tian laughed bitterly: "Since you are able to pull me back from the gates of hell, can you extend my life for another year?"

Yun Jinxiu said indifferently: "No."

Resurrection of the dead was a taboo to the heavens. If she wanted to save someone, she would have to sacrifice her own life in exchange for Leng Ao Tian's? She still wasn't that kind, not to mention that this person had once been the main culprit behind Su Qingqiu's death. To let him live a few more hours was already beyond her!

"Alright, Mo Er, Empress, you two follow us in." Leng AoTian did not speak further, glancing at the Queen as he spoke.

The empress's tears fell like rain, as she obediently followed Leng Ao Tian towards Inner Temple.

Leng Feimo hesitated for a moment, and when his gaze fell on Yun Jinxiu, he slowly asked: "Is the royal father truly hopeless?"

Yun Jinxiu frowned, "Your Highness, I am not satisfied with your work today!"

Leng Feimo's eyes trembled as he looked at her, wanting to say something, but stopped. After a long time, he also turned around and walked into the Inner Temple.

He understood her personality. If she wanted to save him, she would do so no matter what others said. If she did not want to, then no matter how good their friendship was, she would still do so without any hesitation.

Besides... She was only a doctor, how could she save royal father's life?

He had asked too many questions!

Everyone in the hall was a little panicked, and looked at Yun Jinxiu with gazes that were both fearful and fearful.

The seven halls had meticulously planned for so long, but in the end, they were defeated in such a miserable manner.

This time, the second hall would most likely become the new monarch. However, would his broken body really be able to intimidate the crowd of officials?

Yun Jinxiu's face was calm and collected, he waited quietly, as though he did not feel the flow of time.

She was waiting, waiting for the final result.

Although this result was inevitable in her eyes, she had always disliked leaving behind the possibility for accidents to occur!

Then, at a certain moment, the Inner Temple's door opened with a creak as Leng Feimo walked out.

Yun Jinxiu looked at him. The imperial edict in Leng Feimo's hand was trembling slightly.

Yun Jinxiu stepped forward and suddenly made his move.

Leng Feimo, who was in pain, subconsciously dodged, but Yun Jinxiu's attacks continued to sweep towards him without end, so he had no choice but to make his move to defend.

Yun Jinxiu's attack was not a joke, every move was filled with killing intent, the surrounding people were all confused by it, and did not know why Yun Jinxiu would suddenly fight with the second hall.

From the beginning till the end, anyone could tell that Yun Jinxiu was helping Leng Feimo at every turn. But suddenly, they turned hostile just like that?

Furthermore, the second palace was a broken body, so how could they be a match for Yun Jinxiu?

But what was shocking was that no matter how murderous Yun Jinxiu's attack was, Leng Feimo was able to resolve it!

As the battle heated up, everyone's eyeballs were about to fall out!

What happened to the few milky white pearls behind the Second Palace?

Could that be a white pearl?

There were actually seven more!

Heavens, isn't the Second Hall crippled? How could it be a martial cultivator?

The more they looked at it, the more frightened they became. Until a faintly discernable dragon roar came out, causing everyone's expression to immediately change greatly. When they looked at Leng Feimo again, all of their gazes were filled with reverence!

This is dragon qi … The second palace was actually filled with dragon qi before it ascended to the throne!

"Bam!"

With a dull thud, Yun Jinxiu staggered backwards, and then suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood!

Leng Feimo's face suddenly changed, he suddenly stopped and anxiously shouted: "Embroidered!"

He did not expect that during the last move, she would not make a move, and because he wanted to defend, he used all his strength. That final palm strike landed directly on her chest!

His palm was still warm from the fall, but his heart was in complete panic.

He had injured the embroidery!

Yun Jinxiu looked at him coldly and said, "Your Highness, please take care of yourself!" With that, she said no more and turned to leave.

"Embroidery!" He was not a cold-hearted person, nor was he a cruel and merciless person. He admitted that he felt great sorrow because of the loss of the royal father, but she did not allow it as she forced him to reveal his true strength to the masses and forced him to become ruthless. All of this was for the sake of his throne, not for him.