"What do I want to do?"
King Wu Cheng sneered, "You should know very well that this position should be occupied by the capable. My nephew is weak and incompetent and is not suitable to be an emperor at all!"
As he spoke, he waved his hand suddenly, and a powerful wave of vitality swept towards the God Refining Formation.
The originally stable God Refining Formation began to shake violently under the impact of this force. The light flickered uncertainly, as if it would collapse at any time.
"Are you crazy? Stop it! This will kill the emperor!" a royal elder roared.
But King Wu Cheng seemed not to hear it and continued to intensify his attack. The smile on his face became more and more ferocious: "Only by making that kid disappear completely, can I legitimately ascend the throne!"
"Brother, if you attack a junior, you won't look like an elder."
At this moment, a tall figure emerged, and his appearance immediately attracted everyone's attention. King Wu Cheng also temporarily stopped what he was doing and turned to look at the person.
“It’s you, Brother Hanwang!” King Wu Cheng narrowed his eyes and recognized this sudden member of the royal family.
The King of Han walked slowly to the field, his eyes stayed on the God Refining Formation for a moment, then turned to King Wu Cheng, and said in a deep voice:
"Brother, the fight for the throne is an internal matter within the royal family, but taking action against the juniors will not only lose the dignity of the elders, but will also bring shame to the royal family."
King Wu Cheng snorted and said displeased: "Brother King Han, your words are wrong. That’s it. The throne should be filled by capable people. How can our nephew take on such a big responsibility if he is incompetent?”
The king of Han shook his head and said, “Brother, ability is important, but the inheritance of the throne is not based solely on ability. . , blood, and people's hearts, these are all essential factors. As a rebel, how can you be the emperor?"
King Wu Cheng was furious when he heard this: "Brother King of Han, how dare you do this. You mean me? I'm the royal royal , How can you call it rebellion? It seems that you are determined to stop me today and die!"
Wucheng Wang shouted angrily, his energy surged out, and his palm turned into a huge one. The palm of his vitality slapped King Han hard.
King Han's expression did not change, and he moved his body to dodge at an almost incredible speed. At the same time, he made a backhand palm, and a thick force of vitality shot out, colliding with the palm of King Wu Cheng's vitality.
"Boom!"
The two energies collided, erupting with an earth-shattering sound. A powerful shock wave spread to all directions. Some weaker guards and palace maids fell one after another under the impact. land.
"Brother King Han, I haven't seen you for a few years, but your strength has improved so much." King Wucheng's eyes were gloomy. He didn't expect King Han's strength to be so strong.
The King of Han looked at him indifferently and said: "Brother, you will do whatever it takes to get the throne. Although you are powerful, you will not be able to achieve greatness if your intentions are not right."
King Wu Cheng laughed angrily: "Okay, okay! Today I will show you what the real mind is!"
As he said that, he flashed and turned into an afterimage towards The king of Han rushed away.
The two of them fought together instantly, their vitality fluctuating surgingly, and every blow was enough to make ordinary warriors tremble.
However, no matter how King Wu Cheng attacked, King Han could always easily resolve it and counterattack with a punch or kick from time to time, making King Wu Cheng feel even more pressured.
The more the battle, the more frightened King Wucheng became. He originally thought that his cultivation had greatly increased in the past few years, and he should be able to easily defeat the King of Han.
But now it seems that King Han's progress is far faster than he imagined.
Every move, every style reveals the unfathomable artistic conception of martial arts.
The King of Han felt calm. Facing King Wu Cheng's stormy attacks, he could always find the opponent's flaws and resolve them one by one.
His movements may seem simple, but every shot is just right. He not only defends airtight, but also gives the opponent unexpected counterattacks at critical moments.
"Bang!" The two fists collided again, and a deafening explosion sounded in the air.
King Wu Cheng swayed and took a few steps back, while King Han stood firmly on the spot, staring at him with burning eyes.
"Brother Emperor, do you want to continue?" King Han spoke slowly, his voice revealing an unquestionable majesty.
King Wu Cheng gritted his teeth, knowing that he was already in a hard fight.
But he is not willing to fail like this. The throne is right in front of him, how can he give up so easily?
"Brother King Han, you are indeed strong, but I haven't lost yet!" King Wu Cheng roared and rushed towards King Han again.
This time, his attacks were even more fierce, with every punch and kick containing all of his cultivation and willpower.
But the King of Han was still calm and unhurried, and his defense was still like an iron wall, making King Wu Cheng impeccable.
The battle entered a fierce stage. The figures of the two people moved quickly in the field, and the energy fluctuations were as surging as the waves.
The surrounding air seemed to be shaken by this powerful force, making a buzzing sound.
As time passed by, King Wu Cheng's attacks gradually became a little messy.
King Han, on the other hand, still remained calm and composed, and every shot he made was more precise and powerful.
Finally, after a fierce confrontation, King Wu Cheng revealed a flaw.
The king of Han seized the opportunity and hit him in the chest with a palm.
Wucheng Wang flew out like a kite with its string broken, and fell heavily to the ground.
"Poof!" A mouthful of blood spurted out from King Wu Cheng's mouth, staining his clothes red. He struggled to get up, but found that his body seemed to be falling apart and he could not move.
King Han walked slowly to his side, lowered his head and looked down at him, with a trace of complicated emotions flashing in his eyes.
"Brother Emperor, you have lost." King Han's voice was calm and firm, as if stating an indisputable fact.
Wu Chengwang glared at you, with a trace of resentment and unwillingness flashing in his eyes.
He gritted his teeth tightly and tried to endure the severe pain in his body.
"Why..." King Wu Cheng gasped, his voice weak and hoarse, "Why are you so strong?"
King Han took a deep breath and his eyes became deep and distant.
He seemed to be recalling the past years, those days of training and fighting together with King Wucheng.
“Because.”
The King of Han spoke slowly, “I practice martial arts not only to pursue strength, but also to stick to the right path in my heart. But you have been overwhelmed by power and desire. I was blinded and lost myself."
Wucheng Wang listened to the words of the Han Dynasty, with a flash of astonishment in his eyes.
He seemed to be recalling and reflecting on the fact that they had fought side by side in the past to protect this country, but why had he come to this point?
"Stick to the right path in your heart..." King Wu Cheng repeated the words of King Han in a low voice, with a trace of confusion in his eyes.
Yes, he once had a heart for the country and the people, but why did he gradually lose himself under the temptation of power?
The king of Han looked at him with mixed feelings in his heart.
They were once brothers and had experienced life and death together, but now they have reached this point.
He took a deep breath, squatted down, and looked level with King Wucheng.
"Brother, it is easy to turn back. Power is tempting, but if we lose the right path in our hearts, how can we win real respect and support?"
The voice of King Han was low and powerful, as if There was a kind of magic that made King Wu Cheng fall into deep thought involuntarily.
King Wu Cheng was silent for a long time, and finally slowly raised his head and looked into King Han's eyes. His eyes shone with determination, as if he had made an important decision.
"Brother King Han, I..." King Wu Cheng spoke, his voice weak but full of determination, "I was wrong."
"But, I don't regret it! You really shouldn't rely on me like this Close!"
A hint of cunning and determination flashed in King Wu Cheng's eyes. He instantly gathered the remaining energy in his body and launched a sneak attack on King Han with lightning speed.
The King of Han did not expect that King Wu Cheng would suddenly counterattack at this time, and was unable to fully prepare for the moment.
"Poof!" There was a muffled sound, and King Wu Cheng's full blow hit King Han firmly. The latter's body shook as if struck by lightning, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
King Han's face instantly turned pale, and he staggered back a few steps, barely keeping his balance.
"You...you actually..."
King Han stared at King Wucheng in disbelief, his voice full of shock and disappointment.
But King Wu Cheng sneered and struggled to stand up from the ground, with a ferocious smile on his face:
"Brother King Han, you are too careless. Only the victors can write this world. History! ”
With that said, he ignored the seriously injured King Han and turned towards the God Refining Formation.
At this moment, the God Refining Formation is already crumbling, and the light is getting dimmer.
King Wu Cheng looked at this formation with a cruel smile on his face.
"Since I can't get the throne directly, let's let this country fall into chaos!" King Wucheng smiled grimly and slammed his palm towards the God Refining Formation.
“Bang!”
The God Refining Formation finally collapsed under this powerful force, the fragments scattered, and the light dissipated instantly.
At the same time, the entire palace was shaken, as if the sky was falling apart.
“Hahaha!” King Wu Cheng laughed crazily, “Let me see what real destruction is!”
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< br>At the same time, in the Lost City Hall, the treasure trove of the Wei royal family, Fang Yue and others were being suppressed by the God Refining Array.
When King Wu Cheng defeated the God Refining Formation in the palace, the God Refining Formation in the Lost City Hall was also affected.
Fang Yue and others felt that the energy fluctuations around them suddenly became violent, and the light of the God Refining Formation also began to flicker.
"The God Refining Formation is about to collapse!" Fang Yue exclaimed.
Others also realized that this was an opportunity to escape, and they began to struggle hard, trying to break free from the shackles of the God Refining Formation.
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"Crack!"
With a slight cracking sound, a corner of the God Refining Formation began to collapse, revealing a gap.
A hint of joy flashed in Fang Yue's eyes, and he shouted: "Everyone, work harder, the formation is about to break!"
When everyone heard this, their spirits were lifted, and they ignored the consumption of energy, Crazyly activate the vitality in the body to bombard the formation.
For a time, the energy in the Lost City Hall surged, and the energy rays of various colors intertwined together, exploding like gorgeous fireworks, constantly impacting the God Refining Formation.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
With a series of explosions, there are more and more cracks on the God Refining Formation, and the gaps are getting bigger and bigger.
Fang Yue and others felt that the restraint on their bodies was gradually weakening, and they couldn't help but feel a surge of ecstasy in their hearts.
Finally, with the unremitting efforts of everyone, there was a loud "bang", and the God Refining Formation completely collapsed, and the scattered energy fluctuations made the entire hall tremble.
Fang Yue and others only felt a lightness on their bodies, and the power that originally bound them disappeared instantly.
"Want to leave? You two stay with me and hand over the kingdom's artifact!"
At this time, Fang Yue and Princess Wei were about to leave, but Li Shengdong of the Shadow Pavilion suddenly appeared in front of them. Blocked the way.
At this moment, his eyes were shining with greed, and he was obviously determined to obtain the artifact of the country.
Fang Yue frowned, he had already said clearly that the sacred weapon of Zhenguo was not in his hands.
Faced with Li Shengdong’s obstruction, Fang Yue couldn’t help but frown.
He knew that Li Shengdong's strength should not be underestimated, and he obviously had a strong obsession with the country's artifact.
Although Fang Yue had already explained that the Zhenguo artifact was not in his hands, Li Shengdong obviously did not believe it.
"Li Shengdong, I have already said that the artifact of the country is not with me. Why are you still entangled in it?"
Fang Yue said in a deep voice, while looking around cautiously, Just in case there are others present in the Shadow Pavilion.
Li Shengdong sneered and said disdainfully: "Fang Yue, do you think I will believe your lies?
How could you give up such an important artifact to protect the country so easily? I think you'd better hand it over obediently, otherwise don't blame me for being rude! ”
As he spoke, he moved and rushed towards Fang Yue like a ghost.
Black vitality surged in his palms. It was obvious that he had used all his strength and planned to kill Fang Yue in one fell swoop. Fang Yue took it and then asked about the whereabouts of the Zhenguo artifact.
Fang Yue was shocked when he saw this.
Faced with Li Shengdong's fierce attack, Fang Yue did not retreat, but chose. A decisive counterattack
He dodged flexibly and avoided Li Shengdong's fatal blow. At the same time, he slapped Li Shengdong with a backhand palm with strong vitality.
“Bang!”
The two palms met and made a dull sound. Fang Yue and Li Shengdong each took a few steps back, staring at each other warily.
“Humph, I didn’t expect you to be capable.” Li Shengdong snorted coldly, a trace of sinisterness flashed across his face, “But do you think you can escape from my grasp like this?”
Fang Yue did not answer, but silently adjusted his breathing, preparing for the next round of attacks. He knew that facing a master like Li Shengdong, any negligence might lead to failure.
At the same time, Princess Wei quickly moved in one direction.
The eldest princess of Wei, with a figure as electric as lightning, rushed towards the exit of the hall. There was only one thought in her mind: The artifact must have been taken away by her brother a long time ago!
His brother set up the God Refining Formation here, and obviously wanted to use the God Refining Formation to recover from his injuries.
We must not let him succeed!
However, as soon as she set off, she heard the sound of breaking through the air behind her.
The masters of the Kunshan Sect and the five major families reacted quickly. They deployed their skills one after another and followed closely.
“Want to escape? It’s not that easy!” The head of the Kunshan Sect shouted coldly, waved his palm, and struck the Princess of Wei with a sword energy.
The eldest princess of Wei was flexible and could avoid the sword energy by turning onto her side, but she also understood that it was not easy to escape easily.
She took a deep breath, activated the vitality in her body, and increased her speed again, trying to distance herself from the pursuers. (End of this chapter)