Chapter 1,275: Covering the Sky with One Hand

People who are immersed in cultivation, because they are underground, there is no sun and moon, and they do not see the alternation of day and night, they have long forgotten what day it is.

Two months have passed like this in a flash.

Following the Heroes Guild, the demise of the Holy Domain and the Blood Domain announced that the three major forces of the Xiuyun Empire had completely ceased to exist.

Not only that, even Prince Mu's Mansion, Taishan Beidou, and the famous Four Little Qingshu were destroyed one after another.

Coupled with the disappearance of Chenyao Sword Sect for no reason, the only powerful forces that can make people respect the Xiuyun Empire today are the Tianpu Guild and the Tang Clan and Yang Clan in Qingzhou.

Can the Xiuyun Empire continue to dominate the Western Continent with just these three forces?

Obviously, many ignorant people have such anxiety in their hearts.

However, there are still some people who vaguely feel that there must be some special reason for the demise of the sanctuary.

The name Wanchao Pavilion has not appeared in people's memories, and this day is not far away.

Imperial capital.

The ground paved with fine white jade shone with a warm light, and the mist shrouded the imperial city of the Xiuyun Empire, filling this solemn and sacred place with a vague and unrealistic illusion.

Although the imperial city of the Xiuyun Empire relies on being attached to the holy realm to survive for thousands of years, it is still very vast and extremely gorgeous. It can be said to be richly decorated and resplendent.

At this time, in the main hall of the imperial city, Emperor Yang Xin was looking at the civil and military officials in the hall, his round belly showing endless anger.

"I really don't know what the point of raising waste like you is. You are really a bunch of waste!"

Yang Xin angrily threw out a memorial and hit an old minister in the face accurately. The old minister also bowed his head humbly without daring to say a word, and the others even lowered their heads silently.

The hall was silent for a while, and a man suddenly said to Yang Xingong: "Father, I do have an idea."

"Hmph... Yan'er still has my heart, let me tell you!"

"Yes!" Yang Yan glanced at the main hall with his peripheral vision, and came to the front of the hall with some pride, and then said in a clear voice: "In my opinion, this holy realm has been destroyed, which may be a good thing for us."

"Oh?" Yang Xin's eyes lit up.

"Father, think about it, the Sanctuary has been retreating to the west for nearly ten thousand years, and ordered us not to negotiate with the Heroes Guild and the Blood Territory. As a result, the people only have the Heroes Guild in their hearts. Where is your power? Now they are all dead. Now, this is your chance to revive the glory of my royal family and take control of the country!"

Hearing Yang Yan's words, Yang Xin frowned slightly, still hesitant.

Seeing this, Yang Yan quickly said: "If my father is still afraid of other forces in the world, I think there is no need for it. The ancestors of the Tang Clan and the Yang Clan are forces loyal to my royal family. As long as you show some kindness and give them If the two families use false names, they will naturally surrender willingly, and as for punishing the guild that day, they will have to do what they can."

"Your Highness." At this time, an old minister on the right side of the hall finally couldn't help but walked out: "Your Highness, your Majesty must have considered what you said, but now the issue we are thinking about is Chen Where did the Remote Sword Sect go? The other is which force destroyed the Holy Domain. If we don’t understand these two things, any choice we make will be at a loss.”

"You old thing, I have sent people to inquire among the people a long time ago. The Holy Domain was destroyed by the Chenyao Sword Sect. The evil emperor has now led the people of the Chenyao Sword Sect back to the Southern Territory, so there is no way There is no such hidden danger as you call it!”

"Your Highness, I am discussing with you, why are you scolding others?"

"So what if I scold you? This world already belongs to my Yang family, but you are still chattering and making ridiculous assumptions to mess up my father's thoughts. What are your intentions!"

"You...! I have been loyal to His Majesty all my life. The sun and the moon can tell you. You are a prince, how can you spit on others in the palace!"

"Okay! Stop arguing!" Yang Xin shouted sharply, causing the two of them to shut up.

Rubbing his aching forehead, Yang Xin took a deep breath and looked at everyone: "I actually think that what my son Yan'er said has some truth to it. If there is really any force lurking in our Xiuyun Empire, then they Why haven't you come out? Could it be that the Holy Land has been destroyed? Is there any other force in the world that they can be afraid of?"

Yang Xin's words made all the civil and military officials nod their heads, and they all felt that they made sense.

Seeing this, Yang Xin smiled: "So, this world is finally in my hands, hahahaha——"

His round body laughed suddenly, his muscles trembling wildly, and his belly shaking out waves when standing against the backdrop of the dragon robe.

Just when Yang Xin laughed loudly, before all the civil and military officials could join in the laughter, the space around him was quietly torn open with a dark crack.

"Oh my god - protect me, protect me!"

Seeing this terrifying scene, Yang Xin quickly fell down from the dragon chair, then completely ignored Long Yan and stumbled away into the distance.

Dongfang Ke'er just walked out of the crack and couldn't help but chuckle when he saw the muscular back.

As she held her jade hand in the air, Yang Xin suddenly felt a strange energy that firmly fixed him in place. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not move.

"You, you, who are you!"

Yang Xin turned around and looked at the gorgeous woman in green and the group of people who had stood up, and her expression changed drastically.

And all the civil and military officials were so frightened that they all hid in the corners of the hall.

Facing everyone's fear, Dongfang Keer pursed her red lips and sat directly on the dragon chair.

Such an action made Yang Xin's expression suddenly change.

But due to the latter's strange appearance, Yang Xin did not dare to say anything more.

The crime of disobedience to the emperor should be punished, but seeing that the woman is so terrifying, disobedience should be disobedience...

Yang Xin comforted himself in his heart.

At this time, Xiao Huan and Xing Tian were both standing behind Dongfang Ke'er, while the Jing sisters were standing in front of Dongfang Ke'er.

Her cold and arrogant temperament, coupled with the extraordinary appearance of the four people around her, gave her an intimidating domineering presence.

Dongfang Ke'er leaned back slightly and touched the armrests of the golden dragon chair with her palms. Then she looked at Yang Xin with a hint of teasing in her eyes: "I really don't understand, how can someone like you be so helpless and have no control over the chicken?" How can a brainless fat pig be able to become the emperor of this vast land?"

"I... I was born to be a prince, and then I inherited the throne. It is reasonable and reasonable!" Yang Xin said confidently.