There is no doubt that the Li Xian that Fan Jian mentioned is Fan Xian.

Hearing Fan Jian's words, Emperor Qing's eyes suddenly became extremely vicious.

His lips trembled twice, and he wanted to say something, but in the end he said nothing. Instead, he suddenly exerted force on his palm, pushed Fan Jian away, and then let out a long roar towards the sky.

"I don't accept it!"

Before he finished speaking, Emperor Qing leaped up, and all the domineering true energy in his body surged out, stirring the air as if it were substance.

Seeing this scene, all the court officials of Qing Kingdom and officials from the two countries' delegations changed color.

It was not until now that they suddenly realized that the fourth grandmaster hidden in the Qing Palace was not Eunuch Hong Sixiang, but the unexpected Emperor Qing himself!

It’s a pity that such a secret could have shaken the world, but now it can only be unwillingly annihilated by the power of heaven.

Another general standing behind the golden-armored general reached out his hand, poked the back of the general in front, and whispered.

"Brother Zhao, come back to your senses. Are you still going to perform?!"

“…”

The golden-armored general was originally watching the drama in the palace with great interest.

After being reminded at this moment, he suddenly came to his senses, pretended to be angry, and shouted: "You bold mortal, dare to challenge the majesty of heaven, you must be killed!"

When he said the last two words, the voice of the golden-armored general had become as loud as thunder.

The clouds beneath his feet also rolled and surged, and a golden thunder dragon suddenly emerged, roaring and crashing into the figure that leaped out of the hall.

“Boom!”

Lightning flashed, and the figure in the dragon robe was completely covered by golden light.

When the lightning faded, a charred figure fell out of it and quickly plummeted towards the open-top Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests below.

"His Majesty!"

Emperor Qing has been nurturing scholars for decades, but after seeing this scene, some loyal ministers could not help but cry out in grief.

Fan Xian looked at the falling figure of Emperor Qing with complicated eyes.

Although he had made such a decision, Emperor Qing was the biological father of this body after all. Fan Xian's soft-heartedness came back and he almost called out Zhao Lihe's name, asking him to spare Emperor Qing's life.

Fortunately, the memory in his mind reminded him all the time, allowing him to suppress this impulse.

Beside him, Chen Pingping looked at the falling figure from the sky with a look of satisfaction yet regret.

Although he was very happy with Emperor Qing's ending, it was a pity that Emperor Qing died too soon.

It was so fast that he couldn't even stand up from the wheelchair to give Emperor Qing a surprise.

It was so fast that he didn't even have time to say a few more words to Emperor Qing before he revealed all his forbearance and planning over the past decade.

It was so fast that he didn't have time to humiliate her with words, leaving Emperor Qing to die in the pain of loneliness and guilt towards Ye Qingmei...

When Chen Pingping thought of this, he felt a little regretful.

"thump--"

After a few long yet short seconds, Emperor Qing's charred body finally fell down.

The ministers in the hall looked at each other in bewilderment, and no one dared to step forward to collect the body.

At this moment, the golden-armored general on the thundercloud stretched out his hand again.

In an instant, tiny golden thunder struck down and turned into chains that reached towards Emperor Qing's corpse.

Seeing this scene, all the ministers in the hall were shocked, except Fan Jian who looked up at the sky with angry eyes.

"Everyone is dead, and you still want to..."

Before he could finish his words, Yamu had already come behind him, raised his hand gently, and knocked him out.

Fan Xian looked at him gratefully, and then looked at Emperor Qing on the ground with complicated eyes.

Golden thunder chains fell from the sky and captured Emperor Qing's soul from his charred corpse.

Seeing Emperor Qing's transparent soul, which was no different from when he was alive, all the court officials in the hall were horrified.

Emperor Qing looked at Fan Xian and Chen Pingping with a complicated expression, then opened his arms and allowed the golden chains to bind his transparent soul body, pulling him out of the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests and into the hands of the golden-armored general on the thundercloud.

The golden-armored general waved his hand, and Emperor Qing's soul immediately shrank, turning into a ball of golden light and falling into his palm.

After taking the soul away, the golden-armored general looked coldly at the people on the ground, then waved his cloak, as if he was about to turn around and leave.

At this moment, a stream of light suddenly shot out from somewhere in the harem, and its target was the golden-armored general above the thundercloud.

But before the stream of light reached the sky, a golden lightning struck down and annihilated the stream of light into powder.

The golden-armored general, who had originally had his back to the crowd, suddenly turned around, his eyes emitting golden light, and looked in the direction where the light came from.

I saw a tall general holding a bow and arrow, trembling all over, looking at the sky with a pale face.

Beside him, the beautiful Princess Li Yunrui, dressed in white, stood tall, her face pale, but her eyes were looking at the golden-armored general in the sky with stubbornness and hatred.

It turned out to be her...

The golden-armored general showed a look of realization, then sighed in his heart and waved his hand.

“Boom!”

In an instant, two golden lightning bolts fell from the sky, leaving two more charred corpses whose appearances could not be identified in the harem.

Seeing this scene, the court officials in the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests all knelt on the ground in fear, fearing that they had also angered the god and would be struck to death by thunder.

They all thought that the actions of the Golden Armored General were natural, and they even only resented the madman who attacked them, and would never dare to vent their anger on the General.

This is also the reason why Zhao Lihe decisively took action to kill Yan Xiaoyi and Li Yunrui.

If you are going to put on a show, you have to do it to the end. As a god in heaven, if you don't fight back when faced with the provocation of mortals, it will arouse suspicion.

Of course, only Zhao Lihe, the emperor of Daxia, would be so decisive.

If it were Ye Chen and Nie Changchuan who were beside him, they would definitely add unnecessary details and say a few more words.

But Zhao Lihe understood that the might of heaven must be high and far-reaching so as to shock people's hearts.

His understatement was more frightening than any majestic verdict.

Zhao Lihe gave everyone a final cold glance, then slowly turned around.

"Sound the horn, retreat!"

“Boom!”

There was a loud thunder in the sky, and the golden thunder dyed the entire sky golden.

The three golden-armored divine generals and a hundred thousand silver-armored heavenly soldiers rode the thunder and left on the clouds.

But until they left, the kneeling people and dignitaries in the capital still did not dare to raise their heads.

Fan Xian sighed, took a step forward, and walked through the courtiers who were kneeling on the ground. Then he stood still and waved his right hand lightly. A golden silk suddenly appeared out of thin air and covered the burnt-smelling corpse of Emperor Qing.

Seeing this scene, Chen Pingping stood up from the wheelchair with a smile, walked through the crowd and came in front of the queen.

At this time, the queen was extremely out of control. She sat on the ground and looked at Chen Pingping with horror.

"You... aren't you lame?"

"Reply Queen, it's already healed."

Chen Pingping smiled and said, "You should be very lucky. The Heavenly Court only punishes the main culprits and does not kill fools. But it doesn't matter. I am still here. I will make you regret what you did back then."

"You...you...ugh!"

The queen was so horrified that she began to retch on the spot and was unable to speak.

The prince suppressed his fear and stood up suddenly, staring at Chen Pingping angrily and said, "How dare you touch my mother?!"

Chen Pingping glanced at him and said with a smile, "Don't worry, Your Highness. I am not just going to attack your mother. She was the one who murdered Ye... No, now I should say it is the Fairy of Yaochi. Yes, only a fairy can be worthy of her."

Having said this, Chen Pingping paused and glanced at the ministers in the hall with a smile.

"Those who murdered the Yao Chi Fairy back then will be punished one by one by the Overwatch Council. No one will escape."

"Uncle Chen."

Fan Xian finally couldn't help but call him.

Chen Pingping glanced at him, shook his head and smiled, "Sorry, I was too excited and forgot about the important matter for a moment."

As he spoke, Chen Pingping waved toward the shadow standing behind the wheelchair.

Shadow strode over, took out a golden scroll from his arms and handed it to Chen Pingping.

Chen Pingping held it high up and chuckled, "His Majesty's will deposes Crown Prince Li Chengqian and appoints Fan Xian as Crown Prince."

When these words were spoken, everyone in the room was shocked.

Many court officials were either shocked, angry, or whispering.

Fan Xian was also surprised, and couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Where did this edict come from?"

Chen Pingping tilted his head slightly and said with a smile, "It was written in the eighth place."

Fan Xian's mouth twitched, not knowing how to answer.

Chen Pingping smiled and said, "The Eighth Department is responsible for book printing. The people there are all masters of writing. They have long been able to imitate your majesty's handwriting perfectly. Even if we really check, we won't find anything."

Fan Xian: “…”

It seems that the preparation for forging the imperial edict had been made long ago!

Fan Xian complained: "But this is too open and aboveboard, who can't see it?"

Chen Pingping smiled and said, "It's okay, Tianwei is great, these are just details."

While the two were whispering, the prince had recovered from his shock and slammed the table angrily.

"Ridiculous!" The prince glared at the two men and said, "Traitors, traitors!"

"Father... He was still confronting Fan Xian before he passed away. How could he have left behind a will to make Fan Xian the crown prince?"

"Even if he is of royal blood, firstly, he is not a member of the royal family, and secondly, he is not of the Li family. How can he... can he..."

Before he could finish, the prince's voice became stammering because the shadow was slowly walking towards him.

"You...you what are you going to do?!"

"..." The shadow stopped in front of him and said coldly, "The prince is tired, help him back to the palace."

"yes!"

As soon as he finished speaking, two men in black walked out of the shadows and carried the struggling prince away.

At the same time, a large number of people from the Supervisory Council rushed into the outside of the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests, surrounding the ministers and watching them covetously.

There were also the sounds of horse hooves coming from outside the palace. It was the Black Cavalry, the most powerful army in the world, directly under the command of Chen Pingping, the President of the Supervisory Yuan!

However, unlike the regulations that the number of Black Knights should not exceed one thousand, there were as many as five thousand Black Knights outside the palace!

Seeing this scene, all the court officials knew that Chen Pingping had already harbored rebellious intentions!

The faces of many court officials changed, as if they were struggling with their conscience.

The Second Prince, who was sitting behind the desk, narrowed his eyes slightly and said slowly, "Fan Xian, Dean Chen... what a good trick!"

Chen Pingping smiled and said, "Second Prince, you are too kind. I am just taking advantage of the great power of heaven and going with the flow."

After saying this, Chen Pingping held up the imperial edict and walked to Fan Xian's side. He looked at the ministers in the hall and said loudly, "The will is here, and the Heavenly Court has also sent a punishment. Fan Xian is the flesh and blood of the late emperor, and the son of the Yaochi Fairy. He has the blood of an immortal. Isn't he the only candidate to succeed the throne?"

As he spoke, Chen Pingping lowered his voice and sighed, "Gentlemen, please think clearly!"

"Although the Heavenly Court only executed the main culprit, the Fairy of Yaochi is still in heaven!"

"If the Qing Kingdom is still ruled by the Li family, do you think that fairy will let bygones be bygones?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole hall fell silent.

All the court officials had changing expressions, and seemed to be struggling.

At this moment, Prime Minister Lin Ruofu, who had been keeping out of the matter and remained calm, walked out, then knelt on his knees, raised his hands above his head, and respectfully saluted Fan Xian in the etiquette of the Qing Kingdom.

"Your servant Lin Ruofu respectfully welcomes the new emperor to the throne!"

"Long live our emperor, long live our emperor, long, long live our emperor!"

Seeing that Minister Lin and Chen Pingping both supported Fan Xian so blatantly, the wavering neutrals glanced at each other.

Recalling the mighty power of heaven just now, they were terrified and could not help but walk out quickly and kneel down to kowtow to Fan Xian.

"Long live the emperor!"

"Long live the emperor!"

The cheers of the courtiers in the hall were endless.

Chen Pingping had a smile on his face as he swept his eyes over the ministers. He then took a step forward, walked down the stairs, turned around and knelt on the ground. Amid the cheers of the courtiers in the hall, he knelt down and saluted towards Fan Xian with a smile.