Chapter 567 usurpation

Jin Changfeng looked at Prince Zhen, his eyes were angry, and a trace of regret rose in his heart.

"Hahahaha! Brother! How's it going? Do you have some regrets now? I regret that the Qin family and the Nangong family suddenly broke into trouble just now. When they captured the Zhang family and his son, they didn't help, did they?

The shocking prince's dragon walks and tiger steps. When he walks, there is a faint wind and clouds, and there seems to be a vast and bright starry sky above his head. It is the signs that will appear when the royal family of the Jinfeng Dynasty does not spread the secret method - the true method of fighting through the sky and practicing to the highest level. It seems that this Prince Zhen is also a powerful man of cultivation. No wonder he was able to resist the ferocious and powerful barbarians in the desolate and cruel frontier. After a hundred years, the Jinfeng Dynasty had no external troubles.

Prince Zhen did not squint and walked into the hall. Someone had already taken a huge golden chair. Da Ma Jindao sat down and looked at Jin Changfeng with a sneer:

"You and I are brothers! A mother compatriot, but in those years, you designed to frame me in order to get the throne of emperor, and as a result, I was demoted to Bian Rong by my father. I was facing those barbarians all day long, but you enjoyed all the glory and wealth in Kyoto. I thought you could make progress over the years, but I didn't expect that your suspicious, cunning and ruthless nature would not change at all.

Turning his face and looking at Zhang Molin, who was suppressed and unable to move, Prince Zhen said in a sarcastic tone:

"If the Qin family and the Nangong family take action to deal with the Zhang family, if you use Yulin Tiewei, you may not be able to calm down the riot, but you don't move, because in your heart, you are also very afraid of the Zhang family. If it hadn't been for the mysterious Ding Yang, you would have eradicated the Zhang family long ago. It's done."

After listening to Prince Zhen's words, Jin Changfeng and Zhang Molin's faces changed, but Zhang Molin's face was disappointed and miserable, while Jin Changfeng's face flashed with a trace of panic, like something that had been covered, which was suddenly uncovered, revealing the panic in public.

"You... you are talking nonsense! I... How can I do such a thing?"

Although Jin Changfeng denied it, from the fact that his expression and tone gradually became weak, everyone could see that his mind was right by Prince Zhen.

"Your Majesty! You..."

Zhang Molin couldn't believe his ears. He looked at Jin Changfeng, and his lips trembled, but he couldn't speak. A feeling of being betrayed by the person he trusted the most came to his heart, which was very uncomfortable.

"What's so strange about this? Do you think Jin Changfeng supported the Three Ring Alliance so much before, and he was really so kind?

Prince Zhen looked at Zhang Molin with disdain, as if he was laughing at his ignorance and loyalty.

"In those years, your four great families were in separate ways, which made our emperors restless. Now they have formed a big alliance. Although the Murong family of the four great families has been eradicated, these three forces are more terrible than the original four great families."

"The reason why he showed a supportive attitude before was that his ancestors and Ding Yang were still there at that time, and he did not dare to go against the wishes of the two saints. The former Jutianzong summoned the Yuanying Master of Daqianzhou to explore the secret treasure of the ruins of Qingdu. It has been nearly a year since all the holy masters have gone. It seems that it is more bad luck. Without the ancestor and Ding Yang as the backing, the Zhang family, the controller of the Three Ring Alliance, has naturally become a thorn in his side, and it will be soon.

Prince Zhen ignored Jin Changfeng's pale face and continued to talk. The more he said, the more ugly Zhang Molin and his son looked. He didn't expect that his family had done so many things for the Jinfeng Dynasty, but he was so scrupulous by Jin Changfeng.

"You are the emperor of a country, jealous of virtue and ability, and harm loyalty. You are not worthy to be the emperor of the Jinfeng Dynasty at all. You still abdicate and give me the throne. We were born to a mother, the father and son of the former emperor. It is also reasonable for me to take over the country.

Prince Zhen said word by word that his ultimate purpose was to force Jin Changfeng to abdicize and be the emperor himself.

Jin Changfeng's face was pale. He turned his face and looked at Qin Wancheng and Nangong without injury. He gritted his teeth and said:

"You two dare to collude with the vassal king and plot to rebel. Aren't you afraid that you will be killed by the whole family and destroy the nine clans?"

He has been in the world for a hundred years, and his own strength is the realm of a high-level god. He is usually as majestic as the sky. With this anger, Qin Wancheng and Nangong feel that Jin Changfeng's eyes are like thunder and lightning, a burst of invisible pressure, like mountains and seas, and can't stop retreating back dozens of steps. This Just stand firm.

Qin Wancheng's knees were soft and he was about to kneel down, but he was held by a strong wind waved by Prince Zhen. Nangong's performance without injury is much better. Although his face is pale, his waist is still as straight as a javelin, and his eyes are shining with an extremely firm light.

However, the people of the Qin family and the Nangong family around them did not have the profound cultivation of the two masters. Under the shocking weather of Jin Changfeng, they fell on their knees. Even the two old men with Zhang Molin between them were pale and trembling. They almost knelt down. The two looked at each other and spewed out at the same time. A mouthful of blood tightly sandwiched Zhang Molin in the middle, like two copper walls and iron walls.

"Jin Changfeng! Don't put on the air of your emperor. The Qin family and the Nangong family have reached an agreement to dissolve the Three Ring Alliance and divide the power of the Zhang family equally, which will assist me to unify the Jinfeng Dynasty. When I ascend to the position of 95 and expand my territory, I will definitely promote the Jinfeng Dynasty to a fifth-level dynasty or even a higher level in my life.

Seeing that Jin Changfeng still had such power, Prince Zhen's face changed, and he suddenly said in a Hong Zhong Dalu-like voice. In the end, he flew from the chair to the air with a brush, with his arms open and facing the sky, as if hugging God and listening to God's will.

As his bell-like voice vibrated, a strong breath fell from the space. Everyone suddenly felt a burst of relaxed, mountain-like pressure on their bodies, which was reduced a lot. Then they stood up and were in a hurry.

"Heavenly Heiwei!"

Prince Zhen shouted, and a gust of wind suddenly blew in the air. After the strong wind, fifty strong men in black and black armor appeared on the hall. Their whole body was shrouded in a layer of black, and even his face was covered with a black iron mask, revealing two shining eyes.

The breath on the body surged, and the majestic breath was released uncontrollably, which made everyone present with a tingling eye. These 50 black armor people were all high-level teachers.

It is equivalent to fifty late foundation-building monks, placed in any of the four major families, there are not so many shangshi, not to mention these shangshi, except for the strong and heavy aura fluctuations. It also contains a strong sense of killing. Only those who have no way to kill can have such a strong sense of blood on their bodies.

In everyone's hand, there is a dark machete, like a half-wheel of the moon. The blade is dark, the blade is sharp, and it flashes with a frightening cold light. Although it does not reach the level of spiritual weapon, it is also a rare magic weapon.

But people don't want to appreciate the magic weapon. When they see the machete for the first time, they can no longer look away from the blade. On the sharp blade, there is a strange dark red. People can even hear the sad cry of countless ghosts from the blade.

"Earthly dark guard! Brother, is this the so-called strongest soldier in the world that you have spent a hundred years and countless resources in the desert? I heard that each of these fifty black guards has a high-level master's cultivation. The armor on their bodies is made of extraterritorial fine gold. The machete in their hands is also refined with rare metals such as mithril, black gold, Xun copper and so on. Each handle has reached the level of a secondary spiritual weapon.

Facing the power of Prince Zhen and the two families, Jin Changfeng did not panic at all, but completely exposed the details of Prince Zhen's team of Zhen's dark guards, which made Prince Zhen, who was originally full of confidence, waver.

"And these people have been fighting with the ferocious and powerful barbarians in the border for many years. The killing is incalcitable, and their bodies are full of a strong smell of bloody killing. Compared with ordinary high-level masters, their combat effectiveness is more amazing. Although they are not the realm of real gods, they have the qualifications to fight with priests, and even do not hesitate to sacrifice their own sex. Under the premise of life, it can also hit the divine master hard. You have the confidence to seize my throne because you are hungry for such a horrible team, right?

"Hahahaha! Brother! I didn't expect that you wouldn't come out of Kyoto, but I couldn't hide anything from you.

Hearing the details of the shocking black guard that he painstakingly managed, he was actually said by Jin Changfeng. In order to hide the shock in his heart, Prince Zhen laughed wildly. Suddenly, his face turned solemn and said in a cold voice:

"Even if you know in such detail, what can you do? My shocking dark guard has been on the battlefield for a long time, and it is impossible to kill people. It's not your bullshit Yulin Shenjiwei at all. It's better for you to abdicate obediently. Anyway, we are all a mother compatriots, and I will treat you well then."

"Yulin Shenji Camp!"

Jin Changfeng ignored the arrogance of the prince. He also flew up from the Kowloon chair and flew into the air. His mouth was a spring thunder, which was a burst of shout. The sound rolled away. The whole hall was buzzing, and many broken bricks and tiles fell off.

Boom——

Behind Jin Changfeng is a big golden screen, on which ninety-nine flying dragons are carved. They are of different shapes, all of which are powerful, and their heads and corners are magnificent. In the auspicious clouds, they are flying and hovering and magnificent. But with a shout of Jin Changfeng, it collapsed and suddenly filled with dust.

" hiss--"

After the dust settled, the Qin family and the Nangong family all took a breath of cold air and were shocked by the scene in front of them.