"What?!"
Beichen Yong's footsteps froze on the spot.
"Boom!"
The world collapsed.
Beichen Heng attacked. He stretched out his hand and covered the sky and earth. His saintly might was vast for thousands of miles and drowned the entire imperial city. He clenched his fingers in the air and Beichen Yong was lifted up.
He could be said to be invincible at the Divine Lord Realm.
However, he was powerless against a Saint.
This was an absolute suppression.
The difference between the two was too great. Not only was there a difference in lifespan, but there was also a difference in strength. Even if it was a prodigy with outstanding talent, it was impossible for them to challenge someone at the Divine Lord Realm.
Because…
It was a qualitative change from a Holy Master to a Saint!
"How dare you!"
Beichen Yong's face turned red, and fear rose in his heart.
After living for 5,000 years, this was the first time he felt the threat of death. He knew that his son was similar to him and could do anything.
"I am your father. Your life is given to you by me!”
"Heh."
Beichen Heng smiled disdainfully. He clenched his fists slightly and said indifferently,"Therefore, I will spare my father's life.”
"You, you dare!"
Beichen Yong's eyes widened as he shouted.
"Why not?"
Beichen Heng opened his mouth and was about to say something when a sharp voice cut through the clouds and resounded throughout the entire Imperial City.
"Protector beast!"
"Quickly come and protect me!"
"The Ninth Prince is rebelling!"
“......”
Liu Zhen hid in a corner and urged all his true essence as he shouted.
"Hmm?"
Beichen Heng frowned and slapped out with one hand. An azure dragon formed from sword light stretched out horizontally. Its dragon tail lashed out, turning Liu Zhen and the palace in front of him into ashes.
Liu Zhen was dead.
However, his voice before his death had played a role.
Within the Imperial City.
Streams of light shot into the sky. Countless soldiers rushed over from all directions, surrounding the entire void. Powerful auras condensed together, making the air sticky.
He casually swept his gaze across the area.
He could see dozens of Sacred Lords.
Among them.
Some of them were from Beichen Heng's clan, while others were the revered elders of the Tian Yin Dynasty or guest elders.
They rushed over immediately. When they saw the scene in the Imperial Palace, countless people were immediately thrown into chaos.
Nine Hall His Highness grabbed the Emperor God's neck and lifted him in the air.
What was he doing?
Killing his father?
"Is Nine Hall His Highness really rebelling?”
"If it's not real, could it be fake? Isn't this scene obvious enough?"
"Beichen Heng is too impudent. His actions will definitely make all the holy lands in the world laugh at our Heaven Yin Dynasty!”
"Looking at the Ninth Hall His Highness 'aura, he seems to have become a Saint. With his cultivation, it's reasonable for him to become a Divine Emperor. Besides, the Divine Emperor has been in power for more than 5,000 years.”
"After this matter, no matter what the outcome is, it will become a stain on the Tian Yin Dynasty.”
"Does the Tian Yin Dynasty have a few stains? Don't forget how the previous eight majesties suddenly disappeared!”
"You mean…?"
"Watch your words!"
......
Many Foreign Elders and Honored Guests were discussing animatedly.
They did not care who would be the Divine Emperor. After all, they were outsiders. It was not their place to dictate the matters of the dynasty. It was enough as long as the dynasty gave them cultivation resources.
However, the people of the Tian Yin Imperial Family did not think so.
Some felt that Beichen Heng's actions were an insult to the royal family's face, some felt that it was only natural, and some even felt restless, wanting to replace Beichen Heng.
However, no matter what thoughts one had in their heart.
He didn't even take a step forward.
They were all watching.
More importantly, he was worried about Beichen Heng's cultivation!
He was actually a Saint.
If the ancestor did not make a move, no one here was Beichen Heng's match. Even if they swarmed up, they would still be slapped to death.
"Looks like…"
Beichen Heng swept his gaze across the crowd, turned his head, and slowly said,""Heaven's will and people's hearts are not on your side.”
"Imperial Father should be on his way. Don't let the eight Imperial Brothers wait!”
As he spoke.
Beichen Heng raised his other hand.
"Stop!"
Beichen Yong roared furiously. He struggled violently, and the True Origin in his body rumbled as he tried to break free from the restraints. Unfortunately, Beichen Heng's palm was like steel.
It didn't move at all.
He could only watch helplessly as the other party pointed a finger at his dantian.
"Puff!"
A soft sound rang out.
It was as if a bubble had been pierced. All of Beichen Yong's cultivation instantly disappeared. Without his cultivation, his entire body became dispirited.
His already aged body found it extremely difficult to even straighten his back.
Beichen Heng loosened his grip.
With a bang, Beichen Yong fell from the sky. He was on the verge of death. He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end, he only spat out two words.
"I hate it!"
A gentle breeze blew past.
Before Beichen Yong could finish his words, they were blown away by the wind.
At this moment.
Millions of people fell silent.
The cold and murderous atmosphere pressed down on everyone's hearts, making them shudder. They looked at Beichen Heng's back and a trace of fear rose in their hearts.
Beichen Heng stood there motionlessly, as if he was waiting for something.
Everyone here knew what he was waiting for.
Right now.
Although Beichen Yong's cultivation was crippled, if he was rescued in time, he could extend his life by ten days to half a month if he was lucky. If he was unlucky, he could extend his life by one or two days.
But now.
Beichen Heng was just standing there. Who dared to go and save him?
Everyone could only watch as Beichen Yong's lifespan slowly reached its end.
His death.
From this point of view, it could be said that it was related to Beichen Heng, but it could also be said that it had nothing to do with him.
After all.
Beichen Heng only crippled his cultivation. He did not kill anyone. He just stood there without moving.
so
Killing his father.
No one would dare to use this title on him.
Even if someone had such a thought.
However, he did not dare to say it out loud.
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