Volume 1 Chapter 445 The Emperor's Ceremony

The chaotic fight between four peak late Qianyuan realm masters, even at a height of thousands of feet, the overflowing energy blew up many places in the capital of the Dayun Empire into an open space, houses flew to pieces, and countless civilians died tragically.

The entire capital city fell into chaos. The people of the capital city fled screaming. The poor dragged their families and ran out of the city, while the rich quickly packed up their belongings and took their immediate family members out of the city in horse-drawn carriages.

There were also many people who were turned into bloody mist by the fighting energy of these four people before they could finish their fight.

When gods fight, mortals will always suffer.

The members of the Anbu scattered throughout the capital quickly rushed towards the imperial palace. Zhu Jinxiao, who was patrolling the imperial city, immediately summoned the imperial guards to rush towards the imperial palace.

At this time, Jiang Yue, Jiang Fei, Xuanyuan Dabing, Zhen Rou and other concubines and ministers all ran to the square in front of the Golden Palace, because they all saw Xiang Yun being chopped down from the sky by someone.

When they arrived at the square, they were all shocked when they saw Xiang Yun being pierced and nailed to the ground by a ten-meter-long sword. Zhen Rou, Ling Zhi and other concubines all rushed towards Yun at the first moment.

However, an invisible spiritual pressure immediately burst out from the Tiger Soul Sword, which pushed everyone back. With the strength of Zhen Rou and others, they could not get close to Xiang Yun at all.

Jiang Yue and Jiang Fei looked at each other, and immediately threw a punch to forcibly disperse the spiritual pressure, then flashed to Xiang Yun's side.

Looking down, Jiang Yue saw that Xiang Yun had fainted. He quickly leaned down to check and sniffed his breath. He said, "Your Majesty is still breathing. Quick, pull out this big knife. We will escort your Majesty out of the palace!"

"Let's do it!" Suddenly there was a loud shout, and Xuanyuan Dabing came over with a pair of precious Xuanxin Hammers. After hearing Jiang Yue's words, he immediately put away the Xuanxin Hammers, grabbed both sides of the amber sword with both hands, and pulled it out with force!

"Ah~!" Xuanyuan Dabing used all his strength from the beginning. His eyes turned red and the palm of his hand that was holding the blade was cut, leaving a large amount of blood.

When Jiang Yue saw this, he quickly joined the ranks of those drawing their swords, pulling them out with all his might.

But Jiang Yue was feeling very conflicted. He didn't know what was the point of pulling out the knife. Xiang Yun was already seriously injured, and his injuries were even more serious now. Even if the Tiger Soul Knife was pulled out, Xiang Yun would still die.

But what am I doing now? Drawing my sword...why am I doing this?

Jiang Yue soon figured it out; the knife must be pulled out!

Their Emperor Yun can die, but he cannot be nailed to the ground by the enemy with a knife. Emperor Yun has his own way of dying, and dying in such a miserable way is not in accordance with the etiquette of an emperor.

As a subject and a brother, if he cannot save the other person, he can at least let the other person go in a decent and comfortable manner.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yue couldn't help but exert more strength, but Jiang Fei, who had regained his youth, just stood there stupidly and didn't come up to help.

Jiang Yue felt very confused. He gritted his teeth and said with difficulty: "Xiao Fei, why are you standing there like an idiot? Come over and help!"

Jiang Fei shook his head: "No, it's meaningless!"

Jiang Yue was stunned, but Jiang Fei looked up at the sky, looking at the four people who were constantly fighting in the sky. Three top masters were surrounding one person, and there were many disciples in sect costumes around who were constantly testing. Once they saw the right opportunity, they would draw their swords and attack Shen Tu Jian.

Soon, many disciples from the sect wearing the same attire arrived. They were all people sent by the Jinchan Sect to enforce the law.

The Ten Thousand Dynasties National War has ended. The Jinchan Sect has taken this opportunity to vent out the anger that has been pent up for such a long time. This kind of power is enough to destroy the Dayun Empire several times.

The strength of these new disciples of the Golden Cicada Sect is not that strong, and they can't intervene in the battle between the four big bosses in the center, or they can be said to be nothing more than cannon fodder.

They were not that stupid. They all moved away from the center of the battle and set their sights on the capital of the Dayun Empire.

They all drew their swords and planned to massacre the city at this moment!

To liven up the atmosphere!

Jiang Fei just happened to sense the chill in these people, so he said: "The meaningful thing is to protect the Dayun Empire for His Majesty, and I am willing to sacrifice my life for this!"

"Transform into the void!"

Jiang Fei let out a low sigh, and the Taixu Qi that he had long since destroyed actually emerged from his body!

That's right, from the very beginning he had never thought of completely giving up the Taixu Divine Art. The first reason was to remember his master so that his master's teachings could be passed on through him, and the second was that he was ready to die for Xiang Yun at any time!

Go to hell, now!

Under the shocked gazes of Jiang Yue and Xuanyuan Dabing, Jiang Fei gradually turned into Taixu Qi and dissipated. The next moment, a large amount of Taixu Qi gathered in the sky and rushed towards the disciples of the Jinchan Sect.

The moment of sadness and touching is the moment when human beings have infinite power. Jiang Yue and Xuanyuan Dabing suddenly shouted loudly, and the ten-meter-long Tiger Soul Sword was forcibly pulled out by the two of them.

The long knife fell to the ground, and blood spurted out from Xiang Yun's chest more than two meters high, like a spring, and quickly fell down. Xiang Yun's face turned gray in an instant, and his breath quickly weakened.

Jiang Yue quickly used all the Taixu Qi and Yuan Qi in his body to transfer into Xiang Yun's body to keep him alive. Although this method could not save Xiang Yun, it could at least keep Xiang Yun alive temporarily and keep him alive.

Jiang Yue transferred all his strength into Xiang Yun at once, then his body softened and he stopped forcibly. He grabbed Xuanyuan Dabing's shoulder and shouted, "General Xuanyuan, your majesty is the Yun Emperor, the Supreme Emperor. You should not die here. Thirty miles away from the eastern suburbs of the capital is the mausoleum of the former Great Sun Dynasty. Your mausoleum has been built long ago. I have no strength left. Please, General Xuanyuan, escort your mausoleum to the mausoleum to rest in peace."

Xuanyuan Dabing quickly agreed, picked up Xiang Yun from the ground and ran straight to the East Suburb Imperial Mausoleum.

Jiang Yue thought to himself, "My energy can keep your majesty alive for half an hour. During this time, General Xuanyuan should have arrived."

Looking up at the sky, Jiang Fei was already fighting with dozens of Jinchan Sect disciples. He wanted to go over to help, but when he turned around and saw Zhen Rou, Wang Jiaojiao and other concubines not far away, and even Xiang Yun's little daughter Sunflower, he couldn't help but feel worried again.

Looking around, the entire capital city was in chaos with collapsed houses and fires breaking out in all directions. Even one-third of the houses in the imperial palace had collapsed. If the situation continued at this rate, the entire capital city would be destroyed.

We cannot stay here for long. Although Emperor Yun has left, I have the obligation to protect his family!

Thinking of this, Jiang Yue resisted the weakness in his body, walked quickly to Zhen Rou, and said with a bow, "Empress, we can no longer stay in the capital. Please put the overall situation first and evacuate the capital immediately and make plans later!"

Zhen Rou was immersed in the grief of losing her husband at this time. She felt that the world had collapsed. She had no brain to care about Jiang Yue. She just kept crying and ignored everyone.

Jiang Yue was anxious, it was a pity that Qin Su had fainted, otherwise, in such a situation there would at least be someone who could speak with high persuasiveness.