The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 470: End of curtain

　　 Chapter 470 comes to an end

　　 The cold voice echoed in everyone's ears.

　　 Compared with the vicissitudes and domineering tone of the thirteenth master, it is a bit less heavy, but the shock that it caused in the depths of everyone's hearts was greater than that.

　　 This voice is too familiar to everyone.

　　 Since the opening of the Dragon Gate Competition, I have heard many times that there will be no second person besides the present Princess Qin Fenghua.

　　 People cannot be resurrected from the dead. If the father is to kill a dead person who takes the blame, regardless of the people of Daqin Liming, this throne does not need to continue to sit down.

　　 The weight of this remark is surprising.

　　 No one expected that Princess Fenghua would stand on the opposite side of King Qin.

　　 "What did you say?"

　　 King Qin looked cold, and suddenly turned around, staring at Princess Fenghua and shouted.

　　Princess Fenghua remained undaunted, and said in a deep voice: "I made a mistake? Father Wanggui is the lord of the Qin Kingdom. With an order, the people in the Shence Camp naturally dare not follow. But you can ask yourself, these people really Are you willing to avenge Qin Yu? If they were killed in battle, would it be worth it? What would the visitors of Longmen Square look like?"

The voice of 　　 fell, and the scene was deadly quiet. The eyes of the many soldiers in the Shence camp flashed with strange colors.

　　 There is no doubt that as long as the prince gives an order, the Shence Camp will definitely take action against Jiange. Even if he knows he will die, he will continue to do so without hesitation.

　　 Because they are loyal to the royal family and Daqin, it is the sword in the hands of the king.

　　 Ke Ruo said, deep down in their hearts, are they really willing?

　　The answer is obvious. As long as the scene is not stupid, everyone knows that Qin Yu's death is to blame.

　　 The Dragon Gate Competition is clearly over, and it is still stalking, losing the battle and losing.

　　 As for his death, it was completely perverted and self-defeating, as a three-year-old child could see it.

　　 It is obviously worthless to pay his life for revenge for this person.

　　 As for the tens of thousands of spectators in Longmen Square, their hearts are naturally like a mirror, and King Qin absolutely can't stop the crowd.

　　 Lin Yun has gone all the way to the present, and it has been very difficult. In the end, he created a miracle and won the top spot, which has already won everyone's favor.

　　Today King Qin, even if he forcibly punishes Lin Yun, his reputation will be discredited and disgusting.

　　 Feeling the eyes projected from the Quartet, King Qin's face suddenly became gloomy, so Fenghua, this is to press the people's heart!

　　 "Interesting, it's a big show."

　　 Just at this moment, there was a thick voice in the distance, rolling like thunder.

　　 Then there were two figures, breaking through the air, and the wind roared.

　　 After a while, these two figures fell into the ruins of the Dragon Gate battle platform. On the left is a middle-aged man, wearing a purple robe and a blue belt tied around his body. His body is filled with the majesty of a superior, his breath is unfathomable and unmeasurable.

　　 Next to him, there is a young man, but for two decades, he has already reached the realm of the Purple Mansion.

　　"Brother!"

　　 Ji Yun knelt on the ground, seeing this person, his face suddenly showed ecstasy.

　　 Brother?

　　 The expressions of everyone in the Lingxiao Jian Pavilion changed slightly. In this case, isn't this middle-aged man the master of Qin Yu in Xuanyang Hall, Hua Yunxu.

　　 Hua Yunxu, in this Xuanyang Palace, but a big man.

A deacon like 　　 Ji Yun is completely incomparable.

　　, such a character, actually came to the Great Qin Empire in person, which was beyond everyone's expectations.

　　 "I have met Elder Hua."

　　 King Qin's face changed slightly, ignoring Princess Fenghua, and bowed his hands.

　　 Hua Yunfei nodded, then glanced away, looked directly at Lord Shisan, and shouted in a deep voice: "Sword Shisan, we haven't seen each other for more than ten years, you are the breeze that keeps on, let me Xuanyang The deacon of the temple kneels when he says to kneel, and he palms his mouth when he says palm.

　　's words fell, without warning, a giant palm of thunder and fire was photographed towards the thirteenth master and the people of the high sword pavilion.

　　The terrifying thunder light is accompanied by fiery flames, rolling down, seeming to swallow everything and burn everything.

　　Humph!

　　 Thirteenth snorted coldly, his sword intent skyrocketed, and another sword stabbed out between his hands. The gorgeous sword glow instantly illuminates the sky, the sword glow and the giant palm collided in mid-air, and the aftermath was agitated by the loud noise.

　　Hua Yun stood proudly and arrogantly, and under his cold glance, he brought a powerful pressure to people.

　　 The people in Longmen Square are already turbulent in their hearts, and the shock they have received is beyond words.

　　 In addition to King Qin, when the Dragon Gate Competition was about to end, two more powerful Heavenly Souls appeared.

　　 First there was Sword Thirteen, and then Hua Yunxu.

　　 On weekdays, the powerhouses of the Heavenly Soul Realm are as legendary as they are far away.

　　 I saw three Heavenly Soul powerhouses appearing at the same time today. I am afraid that Da Qin will rarely see them in ten years.

　　"Hua Yunxu, do you want to intervene in this junior affairs?"

　　 a sword pierced the opponent's ultimate move, and the thirteenth master stood holding the sword and asked coldly.

　　"On meddling, I am more qualified than you. This Qin Yu is among the top five disciples accepted by the old man. He was planning to come over to congratulate him on winning the top spot in the Longmen Competition. But I didn’t expect it, look. In such a good scene, the death of my beloved disciple was involved in such a light..."

　　 Hua Yunxu sneered at the corners of his mouth, and said in deep thought: "First you old ghost jumped out, and there is a big drama about father and daughter. No wonder this holy envoy hasn't appeared yet. Haha, it's changed. I, too, can't bear this big show, it ends easily."

　　 He waved his hand and pulled Ji Yun who was kneeling on the ground directly.

　　"Tell me carefully, how did my lover die?"

　　 Hua Yunxu stared at each other and said coldly, making Ji Yun pale with fright.

　　 All the people in the Lingxiao sword pavilion are also very solemn.

　　 This Hua Yunxu, at first glance, is not a vain person. The Thirteenth Lord may not be able to stop him.

　　 Besides, there is also King Qin watching closely.

　　 If he insists on arresting Lin Yun, it will be difficult to keep the Lingxiao Jiange desperate.

　　 "Huh?"

　　 I don't know what Ji Yun talked about, Hua Yunxu's eyes flashed with a different color, and his eyes fixed on Lin Yun.

　　 makes him feel very uncomfortable.

　　 "Dual Wuhun? It's not too common. No wonder you can defeat Qin Yu. Let me see."

　　 Without warning, after Hua Yunxu smiled, the ghost disappeared.

　　 Ye Shisan's brows were slightly furrowed, and his figure flickered. He pierced many swords out of thin air. Each sword was dazzling and gorgeous, which made people eye-catching.

　　 But the Hua Yun Xu flickered like smoke, and appeared in front of Lin Yun in the blink of an eye.

　　 "Boy, come here!"

　　 Hua Yun smiled slyly, raised his hand, and pulled Lin Yun over.

　　 At the moment, Lin Yun instantly felt an unstoppable force, enveloped himself, and rushed forward.

　　 Just when Lin Yun was about to be caught by him, a figure came first and appeared in front of Hua Yunxu. A sneer flashed in his eyes, raised his palm, and patted it out.

　　嘭!

　　 The other party's fleshy palms contained terrifying and astonishing true essence. Under the confrontation, a loud noise erupted.

　　"Jianxuanhe!"

　　 Looking at the fat old man in front of him, Hua Yunxu frowned slightly, just too late to think.

　　 is a bright light next to him, but it is the sword of the thirteenth master, which pierced like lightning.

　　 had no choice but to withdraw, hanging alone in the air.

　　 "Hua Yunxu, you can't take this person away."

　　 The fat old man looked at each other coldly, and stood with his hand held down. It was Xuanhe, the master of the Lingxiao Jiange Pavilion.

　　Sky Soul!

　　 is also a strong man in the celestial soul realm. For most of the warriors on the scene who have not even condensed in the Purple Mansion, I have to say that everything I experienced today is really too shocking.

　　"If you don’t move, don’t move. I want to see how far you two brave boys can go in the feast of dragons. But... my lover will die because of him, a lesson. It's still inevitable."

　　 Huayun hung lonely in the air, proud of the world.

　　 just when he was about to move, he felt a cold killing intent and fell on him.

　　 is not Sword Thirteen, nor is it Sword Xuanhe.

　　 is her!

　　 Hua Yunxu looked sideways and saw that beside the Purple Throne, in Princess Fenghua’s pair of peerless eyes, there seemed to be ancient stars blooming, vast and boundless, birth and death.

　　This Great Qin Empire, the water is really deep...

　　 A sect that can't be said to be of high grade, the birth of two strong celestial souls is already very strange and unthinkable.

　　 there is a mysterious woman who even he can't see through. The mark in the eye seems to be related to an ancient holy place.

　　 Hua Yunxu was beyond everyone's expectation, and he stepped back and said in deep thought: "Let's go."

　　 Before the young people from Jiyuan and Seventeen Eighty-nine could react, they took them and left here.

　　 "This guy just left?"

　　 Shisanye and Jian Xuanhe, both eyes flashed with astonishment, and the two knew them well.

　　睚睚眦 must report, extremely short-term protection.

　　 Don't talk about abolishing Lin Yun, at least let him lie down for half a year before he has to stop.

　　 actually left like this silently, which is really weird,

　　 "Don't pay attention to him, this farce should end."

　　 Jian Xuanhe’s eyes flashed with anger, he looked around, and immediately said coldly: "The play has been sung, your Excellency has not shown up yet. If you want to let this farce, I will give up until some time."

　　"This seat has always been there, how can you talk about showing up?"

　　 Jian Xuanhe's voice fell, and the Longmen Square resounded like thunderous and reverberating voices.

　　Emissary!

　　 Even so~IndoMTL.com~ But this emissary still didn't show up. Only the sound can be heard, echoing in Longmen Square, unable to distinguish his true body.

　　"Lin Yun, the funeral boy, as the top of this year’s Dragon Gate Competition, you have the right to make a request to this seat. Within a reasonable range, this seat can satisfy you. Remember, you only have one chance, think about it. Think, I’m not in a hurry."

　　's loud voice sounded again.

　　 In an instant, eyes one after another fell on Lin Yun, all eyes were envy and admiration,

　　 The holy messenger made a sound, and the elder of Xuanyang Palace went away. This King Qin was obviously forced to press down with his murderous intent.

　　 Everyone knows that the Dragon Gate Competition is about to end.

　　 Right now, the biggest suspense is what Lin Yun will ask.

　　 "Boy, don't be in a daze, hurry up and ask."

　　 Thirteenth master rubbed his beard and laughed.

　　 Lin Yun glanced away, and among the crowd, she found Sister Xinyan and smiled at her.

　　"Sir, Lin Yun has only one request, hoping that the senior sister can restore her surname and let the Ye clan be free."

　　His request is very simple, so simple that the visitors from all directions did not expect it at all.

　　The heart of a young man has never changed.

　　

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