Front Gate of the Cold Palace
The Imperial Army had more than a thousand soldiers, sealing off the interior and exterior.
Han Fei confronted Ji Wuye.
"As the Minister of Justice, how can Han Fei ignore the fire in the palace?”
Ji Wuye held his weapon and walked forward.""I heard that the thieves are hiding in the Cold Palace with the intention of disrupting the court and assassinating the king.”
"The danger of the rebels is even greater than the fire.”
" I'm in charge of the Imperial Army," Ji Wuye said arrogantly." It's not Sikou's turn to command it."”
In his eyes, the Imperial Army and the 50,000 soldiers were his personal possessions. Even if Han Wangan wanted to take back his military power, he would never agree.
"Ninth Young Master, please step aside and don't hinder me from arresting the rebels.”
Killing intent rose in Ji Wuye's heart. He had to kill Li Yi, no matter who tried to stop him.
Han Fei stood with his hands behind his back and strode forward.""What if I don't?"
Ji Wuye clenched his fists, his eyes cold as he snorted.""If you don't want to, then don't worry about this general.”
" The safety of the palace…" An old voice sounded.
He walked over with his hair white, but his aura was not low.
" The safety of the palace is the general's responsibility," he said in a clear voice." Now that the Cold Palace is on fire, I'm afraid it will affect the palace and endanger the king and the ladies."”
"If Great General doesn't put out the fire, it would be dereliction of duty.”
"If the general is negligent in his duties, as the prime minister, I can report it to the court for impeachment."”
Ji Wuye's face darkened. His eyes narrowed as he said unhappily,"It's that old fox Zhang Kai Di again.”
A Sikou and a Prime Minister, two great officials were obstructing him, and he was not in the right.
Ji Wuye felt that it was difficult. He couldn't just attack Han Fei and Zhang Kedi and barge in, could he?
However, the hatred of having no descendants!
——
While Ji Wuye was struggling, the Cold Palace exploded.
Boom! Boom!
The burning Cold Palace rumbled and began to collapse.
Li Yi and the others glanced over and saw a green sword energy piercing through the pillar.
The roof beams and pillars broke, and the entire Cold Palace began to collapse.
This was a huge palace, the sleeping hall built by the leader of the three bullies of the Spring and Autumn Period, Zheng Zhuanggong. The building was over a hundred meters tall and covered an area of tens of thousands of square meters.
This kind of collapse was no less than a landslide.
Boom!
A three-meter-tall humanoid beast broke out of the cage of flames. He protected Zhang Liang in his arms and charged out from the weak point of the Imperial Army.
Wushuang Ghost had copper skin and iron bones. He was at his peak in battle. He carried Zhang Liang and ran wildly. Wherever he passed, the soldiers blocking the streets were knocked away.
On the beam, Li Yi and the others swayed.
The beam under Wei Zhuang's feet collapsed, and he fell down, about to fall into the sea of fire.
Whoosh!
A man in green waved his hand and shouted,""Xiao Zhuang."
Wei Zhuang pursed his lips and smiled faintly. He grabbed that hand and said weakly,"Senior Brother."
Whoosh!
The two brothers flew out of the sea of fire. Ge Nie carried Wei Zhuang on his back and leaped into the air.
A human figure chased after him. His killing intent was surging. Two black and white sword qi spread out from his two swords. The sword qi intertwined and rose around him.
Xuan Jian chased after him," I remember now. I remember what happened three years ago."”
"All of this is your fault.”
The Black and White Profound Swordsman chased after him with his sword, his aura soaring into the sky.
There were only three people left in the arena.
Li Yi and Yan Lingji looked at each other, their hearts connected.
Yan Lingji gripped her sword with both hands and transformed into a Fire Enchantress. Her entire body was burning with raging flames, and the flames turned into a fire dragon that roared and charged towards Bai Yifei.
Li Yi held the sword in his right hand and drew a circle with his right hand.
Under the moonlight, the sword shadow drew a circle, and rays of sword qi appeared, forming a circular sword qi.
"Kill them!"
Li Yi waved his sword, and the sword shadows followed the sword. With a slash, countless sword Qi broke through the air, shattering the ice vines and the frost in the air. They were all aimed at Bai Yifei.
"Don't even think about leaving!" Bai Yifei said angrily.”
"Drink!"
With a furious roar, his blood-red clothes and white hair fluttered under the moonlight. Powerful blood-red and white sword qi rushed into the sky. He raised his swords with both hands and the two sword qi gathered into a sword light.
The sword light was red and white, and its killing intent was peerless.
" Blood-colored Xuan Kill!"
Boom!
Fire Dragon, Sword River, Red-White Sword Radiance, and Ice Spread. Three different types of zhenqi converged, causing the world to tremble.
Heaven and earth shook as a huge explosion rang out, like dazzling fireworks.
"Lingji, let's go!" Li Yi said loudly.
Dancing Phoenix in the Nine Heavens.
Swoosh swoosh…
Li Yi soared into the sky. His clothes were whiter than snow, and the shadow of a colorful phoenix followed him. The ice vines that extended over could not even touch the corner of his clothes.
Roar!
The fire dragon roared. Yan Lingji controlled the sea of fire. A fire dragon flew across the sky, and the ice vines exploded. She leaped up, her long legs and red clothes fluttering. She rode the fire phoenix up.
A man and a woman, a phoenix and a dragon.
Each of them had their own methods and rode the wind.
A loud boom was heard as the last and largest beam collapsed. A sea of fire erupted and shot into the sky.
In the sea of fire, a hundred-meter-long ice vine spiraled and spread across the sky.
At the front of the Ice Spread, Bai Yifei was holding a blood-white sword. The red and white swords slowly returned to their sheaths as he looked into the distance.
"What a good Li Yi."
"Destiny Battle, I must kill you."
Ta!
The ice spread across the sky and landed on the ground. Bai Yifei stood on the ground gently, his blood-red clothes and white hair fluttering in the wind.
He walked away from Ji Wuye, Han Fei, and Zhang Kedi, ignoring everyone.
Ever since he started conquering the Bai Yue sixteen years ago, Bai Yifei had never lost a single battle.
Today, if he didn't succeed, he would lose.
A shallow sword mark on his cheek was a humiliation to him.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The Cold Palace was completely destroyed by the raging flames, and the people from both sides left.
Ji Wuye clenched his fists, and his joints cracked. Han Fei successfully stopped him, giving Li Yi and the others a chance to escape.
However, there was no evidence to prove that Han Fei had joined hands with the enemy. He was only persuading the imperial guards to put out the fire with his duty as a commander.
Han Fei."
Ji Wuye was extremely dissatisfied. He waved his hand and said,"Put out the fire."
Han Fei heaved a sigh of relief.
The curtain had finally come down on this war that had shocked the country.
In this battle, the Network failed, and the Night Curtain failed.
They were all mobilized, and apart from the guest in the straw raincoat, everyone else had made their move.
General Manor and Night had suffered heavy casualties, but they had done nothing.
Next…
Han Fei thought to himself, Brother Li said that only by attacking first can we gain the initiative.”
"Quicksand, it's time to attack Night.”
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