Chapter 231: Divine Eyes Suppress Evil, Breaking the Formation
"Sir..." Ajiu's voice was filled with determination, "Help me..."
Chu Xuanyi did not hesitate. He placed his palm on her back again and continuously transferred his spiritual power to her.
"Whatever you want to do, just go for it."
"As long as I am here, the sky will not fall."
With Chu Xuanyi's support, Jiu took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes.
When she opened her eyes again, the phantom of the divine phoenix seemed to come alive in her golden eyes.
"Give me……"
"Broken—"
With a delicate cry, two brilliant golden lights suddenly shot out from Ajiu's pupils and hit the core of the altar under her feet.
"Boom—Crack—"
A loud bang exploded deep in everyone's soul.
Wherever the beam reached, the tangled blood-colored and black threads made a "sizzling" sound and were instantly evaporated and purified.
"No--"
Yun Wende let out a howl.
If just now it was just burning his soul, then now it was to uproot his soul and throw it into the alchemy furnace to burn it into ashes.
His connection with the center of the altar was being forcibly severed by an irresistible force.
“Crack…Crack…”
Crisp cracking sounds came densely from under the white marble tiles of the altar.
With Jiu standing at the center, spider-web-like golden cracks quickly spread out in all directions.
The evil altar that embodies all the efforts and conspiracy of the Yun father and daughter is being completely destroyed from the source of energy.
"puff--"
Yun Wende suddenly spat out a large mouthful of black blood, and his whole body collapsed to the ground like a puddle of mud. His breath instantly became extremely weak, his eyes rolled back, and it was obvious that he was not going to survive.
Once the core of the formation on his body was broken, the core of the entire restriction completely collapsed.
Deep in the dungeon.
Xiao Yu, who was enduring inhuman torture, suddenly felt his body lighten.
Those blood-colored threads that had drilled into his body like maggots in his bones and madly tore at his meridians and soul lost all their strength at the same time. They were quickly withdrawn from his body like the receding tide, and finally turned into specks of red light and dissipated into the air.
"Your Majesty."
The black-armored guard beside him was surprised and happy, and hurried forward to support his shaky body.
“Cough… cough cough…”
Xiao Yu started coughing violently. He slowly stood up, holding onto the cold wall. The blood drained from his handsome face, leaving only a horrifying paleness.
But his eyes, as deep as a cold pond, were surprisingly bright at this moment.
He ignored his own injuries and immediately looked up towards the altar.
Ah Jiu...
His Ah Jiu...
On the altar.
As the center of the formation was broken, the backlash force that enveloped Axi also disappeared.
“Plop.”
Jiu, who had been holding on, suddenly felt weak and fell forward.
The golden color in his eyes faded like the tide, returning to his former clarity, but at this moment, those eyes were filled with fatigue and weakness.
"Ajiu."
Chu Xuanyi was quick-witted and quick-handed. He flashed in front of her and held her firmly.
The starting point was the girl's cold and trembling body.
"Sir..." Ah Jiu's lips moved, his voice as thin as a mosquito, but with a heartbreaking persistence, "Xiongxiong...Brother...how is he..."
Even though she was extremely weak, she was still thinking of the man who risked his life for her in the dungeon.
Chu Xuanyi felt a pang in his heart, and said softly, "Don't worry, the restriction has been broken, the prince... will be safe and sound."
"That's good... That's good..."
After getting this answer, Ajiu's tense nerves finally relaxed, and he tilted his head and fainted completely.
At this moment, the "emperor" who had been sitting upright on the dragon throne with an expressionless face suddenly fell forward like a puppet with its strings cut, rolled off the dragon throne, fell to the ground with a "bang", and lay motionless.
The "string Gu" in his body completely lost its effectiveness after being severely injured by its master Yun Wende.
"Your Majesty?"
"Protect the emperor, protect the emperor!"
"Master Imperial Master, what on earth is going on?"
"quiet."
Chu Xuanyi slowly stood up holding the unconscious Ajiu.
His eyes slowly swept over everyone present, finally landing on Yun Fei, who was lying limp on the ground with a deathly pale face.
"Yun Wende and his daughter, Concubine Yun, used a demonic poison to control a puppet to impersonate the emperor, intending to commit treason. Their crimes are unforgivable!"
"Come here, capture all the remaining members of the Yun family. If anyone resists, kill them without mercy!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the commander of the imperial guards who had been lying in ambush all around rushed up with a team of elite soldiers.
"No...don't come over here."
Concubine Yun was so frightened that she tumbled and crawled to hide beside her father, screaming fiercely but weakly, "How dare you? My father is the Prime Minister and I am the Imperial Concubine. Who dares to touch us?"
However, no one paid attention to her shouting, and the cold blade was already on her neck.
The hope in her eyes was gradually swallowed up by despair.
“Tread…tread…tread…”
A steady sound of footsteps accompanied by the clanging of armor came from far away under the altar.
Everyone subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound.
The Regent Prince Xiao Yu, dressed in a black royal robe and black armor, was seen walking up the steps of the altar step by step.
His face was as pale as paper, with a trace of undried blood still at the corner of his mouth. His breath was a little disordered, and it was obvious that he had suffered serious injuries.
Behind him followed a group of murderous black-armored guards.
"Prince...Prince..."
"Greetings to His Royal Highness the Regent!"
Xiao Yu's gaze did not linger at all, he went straight to Chu Xuanyi.
His gaze was fixed on the little girl with her eyes closed, and heartache and fear were surging in those bottomless eyes.
"How is she?"
"He's unconscious from exhaustion, and his mind is a bit shaken, but his life is not in danger." Chu Xuanyi said concisely, "He needs to rest as soon as possible."
Xiao Yu nodded and stretched out his hands.
Chu Xuanyi understood and gently handed Ajiu in his arms to him.
He carefully picked up Jiu and held her sideways, wrapping her small body tightly with his royal robe.
After doing all this, he finally raised his head and looked coldly at the Yun father and daughter who were being escorted by the imperial guards.
"Take him away."
"No, Xiao Yu, you can't do this to me." Concubine Yun struggled frantically, "I am your sister-in-law, you..."
Before she could finish her words, Xiao Yu gave her a cold look.
The murderous intent in his eyes made Yun Fei feel as if she had fallen into an icy cave. The rest of the words were stuck in her throat and she couldn't utter a single word.
Xiao Yu hugged Ajiu and turned around to leave this place full of blood and conspiracy.
His Ah Jiu needs to rest.
"Your Majesty."
The Minister of Rites bravely stepped forward, bowed, and asked, "Then... the Emperor?"
Everyone's heart was in their throat. Since the person sitting on the dragon throne was a puppet, where was the real emperor?
Xiao Yu paused.
He didn't look back, but just spat out two words coldly.
"Saved."
"From now on, the Imperial City will be sealed off and martial law will be imposed throughout the city."
"Wait for me to purge the court of evildoers!"
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