Chapter 10: First-class Fall
"Master Su..."

Xu Xiaohan came over tremblingly.

Although I don’t know why Su Chen wants to hide his strength, but since it is something that Master Su wants to do, there must be a reason for it.

"Master Su, I won't tell anyone what happened tonight."

Xu Xiaohan said solemnly.

This guy is pretty good.

Su Chen wiped the blood off his hands and looked up at him.

Although Xu Xiaohan is nominally Zhang Gui's godson, in reality, he has spent much more time serving Su Chen than he has serving Zhang Gui. If Su Chen is willing, Xu Xiaohan would probably acknowledge him as his godfather on the spot.

Without waiting for Su Chen to ask questions, Xu Xiaohan stood beside Su Chen, added charcoal fire with chopsticks, boiled tea for Su Chen, carefully considered his words, and told him about the recent changes in the imperial city.

"Master Su doesn't know."

"Since the eldest prince's unjust death, the second and fifth princes have been fighting fiercely on the surface, but secretly they have been frantically contacting masters of the third rank and above in the martial arts world in order to protect themselves."

"Master Su, whose heart and liver do you think the old emperor ate first? A mysterious person told the two princes that his majesty survived after the heart was replaced with a demon's, but the foreign body rejected him. Only by eating bones, blood, heart and liver with a secret technique can the pain be delayed."

"Last night, the two princes finally found the body of the missing eldest prince. They were heartbroken..."

As Xu Xiaohan continued to tell the story, Su Chen finally understood.

During this period.

The old emperor, who could not relieve his pain even by eating the hearts and livers of ordinary people and even cultivators, was ready to extend his claws to his own descendants.

The old emperor only has three sons left.

"So, the two princes joined forces to survive?"

Su Chen asked.

"Yes."

"If it happens tonight, the dynasty will be changed, and the new emperor will be born from the two princes..."

After hearing these secrets, Su Chen looked into the distance at the imperial palace. Even though it was dozens of miles away, he could still clearly see the terrifying figures of two first-grade beings colliding with each other.

The first supervisor of purple robes, junior master of true essence.

A first-class Taoist priest in Tianshi Mansion, and also a junior master of Zhenyuan.

"Who do you think will win?"

Su Chen took a step forward and walked towards the top floor of the library, with Xu Xiaohan following him step by step.

Hear the words.

Xu Xiaohan replied.

"He should be the first-class Ziwei Taoist from the Tianshi Mansion."

"He is at the top of the class and in his prime."

"This purple-robed First Supervisor is a descendant of the previous dynasty. He is over ninety years old, so I'm afraid he is very old and won't live long. Moreover, I have never heard of his military achievements in the previous dynasty..."

Standing on the roof of the library, Su Chen watched the battle and sighed.

"The two princes are too young."

"Go tell Zhang Gui."

"Ziwei Taoist will definitely lose."

"Let him prepare early."

Hearing this, Xu Xiaohan instinctively wanted to refute, but looking at Su Chen, who was standing with his spine straight, his hands behind his back, his eyes shining like stars, and gazing at the battle situation in the distance, he instinctively chose to believe it.

Xu Xiaohan took the order and left quickly.

Su Chen did not know the strength of the first-grade beings, but as an immortal monster, he could vaguely sense the vitality of these two first-grade beings.

Taoist Ziwei, the vitality in your body is too weak.

On the other hand, the purple-robed First Prisoner, who looks very old and has cloudy eyes, has a terrifying vitality hidden in his body. He can explode at any time and control more powerful power.

"It's time to go and see about the change of dynasties."

Say it.

Su Chen picked up a cloak and put it on.

full moon.

The snow fell heavier and heavier, and the palace became colder and colder.

When Su Chen arrived, there was already a bloody massacre outside the imperial study. Thousands of killing guards stationed outside the city who were supposed to be defending the imperial city were now chopping off the heads of the imperial palace's Yulin Guards.

The ground was covered with blood and corpses were piled up like mountains.

In the center of tens of thousands of elite killing guards, there were two figures in white clothes with dragon patterns. One of them was thin, handsome, with bright eyes, and a smile of confidence was always on his lips.

The other person was a bit plump, with a pair of small eyes that occasionally flashed with brilliance.

If the emperor dies, a new ruler will be chosen from among the two.

"It looks like Taoist Ziwei is going to win."

They both said at the same time.

In an instant.

The Shawu Guards heard the news and rushed into the imperial study, bringing a new beginning to the world.

at this time.

Xu Xiaohan is here. In front of these tens of thousands of warriors, he trembled as he looked at a black-robed man next to the thin fifth prince, and spoke slowly.

"Master Su asked me to tell you that Taoist Ziwei is going to lose."

This statement came out.

Sha Wuwei was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter.

"Hahaha!"

"Where did this idiot come from?"

"Taoist Ziwei is a newly promoted first-class master of this generation, the current headmaster of Tianshi Mansion, an absolute top master, and the first supervisor of Purple Robe is about to vomit blood..."

The battle situation in the sky is very clear.

Ziwei, who had an immortal look, a beautiful beard and the appearance of a handsome middle-aged Taoist priest, was beating the aging First Priest in Purple Robe, who now spat out his ninth mouthful of blood.

"Where did this fool come from? He is talking nonsense and saying crazy things."

The fifth prince was laughing.

But he suddenly discovered that his trusted confidant Zhang Gui was beginning to waver.

"Su Chen..."

The man in black robe, that is, Zhang Gui, hesitated for a moment, frowned, and was actually a little shaken. It seemed that he really believed the words of the young eunuch in green robe, and he even wanted to withdraw.

"Zhang Gui, if you leave now, you won't get any share of the credit for following the dragon."

"You have to think clearly."

The fifth prince said with a frown.

"I think Taoist Ziwei might really lose."

Zhang Gui finally made up his mind and prepared to leave.

A third-rank master who is so young, even the future new king would want to win his heart. If Zhang Gui wants to leave, no one can stop him.

"What's the evidence?"

The second prince also frowned and looked over.

No matter how you look at the situation of this battle, the Purple Robe First Warden is bound to die.

"No evidence, I just believe my friend."

Say it.

Zhang Gui withdrew.

The fifth prince suddenly spoke out in anger.

"This idiot actually dared to leave at the critical moment. He must have lost his mind. He actually thought that Taoist Ziwei would lose? Ridiculous, really ridiculous. He and his so-called friends are all idiots."

Say it.

He suddenly looked up and urged the top master above him.

"Lord Ziwei, please act quickly and kill him..."

boom!
next moment.

In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color.

There were thousands of killing guards on the scene, as well as two noble princes in white robes with dragon patterns. All of them had flaws on their faces, and the fear in their expressions had reached the extreme.

I saw thousands of wind and snow gathered and turned into a sword in the hands of the Purple Robe First Supervisor. At this moment, the Purple Robe First Supervisor did not look like he was about to die. Instead, he turned into a young man like a dead tree coming back to life.

"I have lived for one hundred and three years, and this is the first time I have met someone who can force me to use this sword!"

"So, go to hell."

The wind and snow within three hundred miles of the imperial city transformed into a sword in the hands of the purple-robed young man. As the sword came out, the sky and the earth changed color. Before the Taoist Ziwei, who was looking angry and shocked, could react, this top-grade master of the Tianshi Mansion was broken into two pieces and fell to the ground.

"The first rank has fallen."

Led by the two princes, everyone was terrified to the point of panic. Zhang Gui's so-called friend actually came up with the truth. How could it be possible? This was a match between the top-level masters...

"kill!"

Sha Wuwei was instantly excited and drew his sword.

"Yes."

"We still have a chance to capture and kill this evil emperor..."

The two princes woke up as if from a dream and shouted loudly.

however.

The next moment, his expression froze.

The Imperial City Killing Guards, who had originally surrounded them, suddenly turned against them, surrounded the two of them, and started hacking them to death with knives.

On a palace tower, Su Chen watched this scene and felt a surge of emotion in his heart.

This is the deterrent power of the first rank.

In front of the First Rank, all living beings are like ants, even tens of thousands of practitioners have to submit.

Tonight, the dust has settled.

I am afraid that there will never be such two noble and unparalleled princes in this world again.

(End of this chapter)