In front of the Hall of Mental Cultivation.
Emperor Liang stood on the high steps, dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe embroidered with the twelve symbols of imperial authority in gold thread. He wore a gilded winged crown, his face ashen and he remained silent.
"Father, now that the army is approaching and all the extraordinary talents you have nurtured have been captured, just surrender and hand over the Imperial Seal!" The Crown Prince was in a magnificent pose, wearing silver-scaled soft armor and holding a gilded longsword inlaid with rubies, pointing it at the Emperor in front of him.
"Crown Prince, you've grown up, yet you dare to do such a rebellious thing," Emperor Liang said calmly.
"Who gave you the audacity to draw your sword against me in the palace? Did all the lessons I taught you go to waste?"
Upon hearing this, the Crown Prince was filled with resentment: "Father, you will always be high above. Even when you stabbed my mother to death and strangled me in your past life, you remained expressionless!"
"Why, why did you do this? Aren't those your concubines? Aren't I your child?"
The crown prince cried out in anguish, his eyes bloodshot. The jade pendant at his waist clashed against the scabbard, making a crisp sound, as if he had returned to that desperate scene, being strangled to death bit by bit by his own father, his very breath dripping with blood!
Emperor Liang raised his eyes, the pearl curtain on his gilded crown swaying slightly, his expression a little strange: "You, have you been reborn?"
"No wonder, no wonder you suddenly forced me to abdicate and planned to kill me. It seems you didn't die unjustly in your past life."
The Crown Prince cried out in anguish, "Father, that's enough! In my past life, I respected you and admired you from the bottom of my heart. Even though you killed your other brothers, I always felt that you had some unavoidable difficulties. But now I know that you are a complete madman!"
"How can the Liang Kingdom allow a madman to sit on the throne and rule the world? Father, times have changed, you should step down!"
He roared and charged forward, his black cloak fluttering behind him as if he wanted to vent all the anger in his heart.
Emperor Liang held a seven-colored light in his hand, which he covered his eyes with as he looked at the scene before him, his eyes sparkling.
Because the prince in front of them was emanating a rich purple aura, surrounded by wisps of golden light.
Golden fortune is so rare that even after Emperor Liang collected it for so many years, he only managed to obtain one or two strands.
Even Emperor Liang coveted this kind of fortune. He directly unleashed a seven-colored fortune hand, with runes flowing in the palm lines, pressing down on the Crown Prince.
"You dare to defy me?"
The enormous, seven-colored palm, carrying the might of heaven and earth, slammed down fiercely, disregarding the surrounding soldiers and suppressing them all.
Even the beams and pillars of the adjacent main hall creaked and groaned, seemingly unable to withstand the imposing presence.
In the chaos, only one loud shout could be heard.
"Imperial Advisor, save me!"
"Mountain Goddess, save me!"
Just as the giant hand was about to strike, the crown prince was completely stunned to see the "Imperial Advisor" beside him also shouting.
What's going on? Why is the Imperial Advisor also crying for help? Where is the real Imperial Advisor?
In a flash, the prince realized the truth.
The imperial advisor he invited was a fake!
Heaven is going to destroy me!
The crown prince screamed in his heart, wishing he could tear that fake imperial advisor to pieces.
However, the next second, everyone instinctively closed their eyes.
A blinding golden light burst forth from the woman in white, causing the bronze bells hanging at her waist to ring out clearly even without wind. Countless golden rays formed a massive shield of light, its surface adorned with mountain and river patterns, protecting the soldiers below.
The seven-colored hand missed its target and vanished into nothingness.
"How could this be?" Emperor Liang muttered to himself.
In his view, apart from the Grand Preceptor of the neighboring Yan Kingdom, there was no extraordinary person who could deal with him!
He hadn't collected all that luck over the years for nothing; he was even confident he could fight any famous demon!
But what is this thing in front of us?
Everyone looked up at the white-clad woman floating in the air. She stood there, holding an ancient staff, wearing a lotus crown with a pearl veil hanging beneath it. Her majestic golden eyes shone brightly, like those of a deity enshrined in a temple!
No, He is the only god in this world, because no extraordinary person or demon can compare to this power!
A white-clad goddess stood in the air, slowly walking towards the main hall. Her appearance was solemn and dignified, her eyes kind and compassionate, as if she were sighing over the battles of the human world.
Wherever the other party passed, a staircase formed of golden light slowly unfolded, with the phantoms of flying musicians appearing on both sides of the staircase. Countless golden flowers bloomed around, their petals condensing into dew-like specks of light, and the faint phantoms of dragons and phoenixes appeared behind the goddess, their dragon scales and phoenix feathers clearly visible.
The roar of dragons and the cry of phoenixes echoed from the heavens, causing the ground of the entire imperial city to tremble.
The voice of the deity was ethereal and distant, as if a thousand voices were echoing at the same time: "Emperor Liang, why don't you stop?"
"And who are you? What gives you the right to speak to me like that?" Emperor Liang roared.
He had a feeling that this god was not someone to be trifled with and might ruin his years of planning!
"Emperor Liang, you have stolen the destiny of the world for decades, plotted against your own offspring, and killed countless people. Today—you shall be executed!"
The sky suddenly opened up, and countless golden lotuses fell from the clouds, each petal engraved with the ultimate truth of heaven and earth.
Dense scriptures appeared on the glazed tiles of the palace, and emerald green vines sprouted from the white marble floor tiles under Emperor Liang's feet, entwining his legs!
Emperor Liang once again mobilized all his energy, trying to break free from this confinement, but a magnificent golden magic array attacked again.
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