Reborn 80,000 Years

Chapter 135: The Death of Jiang Yue

Jiang Yue's martial soul was shattered, his foundation was severely damaged, and his cultivation base plummeted.

At this moment, he was already extremely weak. Not to mention Yang Chen, even a mid-stage martial artist came, and he might be able to kill him easily.

Yang Chen took a step forward, Jingxie Sword pointed at him, and said: "Next, it's time to see you off."

Hearing this, Jiang Yue immediately turned pale with fright, gritted his teeth and said, "Yang Chen, don't bully people too much! You killed Xu Shan first, wounded Nan'er, and now you killed Han'er! I, Prince Gong's Mansion I have no grievances or enmities with you, why do you want to force me so hard?"

"No injustice or enmity?"

Yang Chen sneered:

"Your second son, Jiangnan, is at school. He threatened me with the safety of my friend and asked me to make a alliance with heaven and earth. Your eldest son injured his friend and left him dying. His life was greatly reduced. Your subordinate Xu Shan killed me and respected him." My teacher, Zhang Chunfeng!"

"Tell me, I have no enmity with your Prince Gong's Mansion?"

Yang Chen sneered, his eyes shot with murderous intent.

Even he couldn't help but feel a burst of anger welling up in his chest.

Today he will kill Jiang Yue!

"After you die, go and apologize to Mr. Zhang." Yang Chen lifted the sword, and the next moment, a cold light surged in his eyes.

The evil sword stabbed at Jiang Yue in an instant!

"stop!"

Jiang Yue roared, and said with a face full of horror:

"My master is the Zipao Elder of Kaishan Sect. If you kill me, my master will not let you go!"

Yang Chen was unmoved.

The footsteps did not slow down at all, and the shocking evil sword stabbed at Jiang Yue fiercely.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Yue trembled with fright, his facial features twisted crazily, and shouted: "No...don't!"

"Save me! Master, save me!"

hum~

The voice just fell.

Suddenly there was a strange fluctuation in the surrounding space, and a crack was suddenly torn open out of thin air behind Jiang Yue.

Immediately afterwards, a withered hand stretched out from inside, grabbed Jiang Yue, and grabbed his collar, trying to grab him into the gap.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Yue was overjoyed.

However, before he was pleasantly surprised, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him and said in a cold tone:

"Do you think you can run?"

The distance between the two is only half an inch!

Seeing this scene, not only Jiang Yue was shocked, but even the people in the crack were also shocked, shouting angrily:

"Boy, how dare you!"

"Why don't you dare?" Yang Chen sneered.

"I am the Zipao Elder of the Kaishan Sect. If you kill Jiang Yue, I will definitely destroy your whole family!"

The voice roared crazily, and the tone was even more frightened, as if he was very afraid that the other party would kill Jiang Yue.

However, not only did Yang Chen not hesitate, but he moved even faster.

The evil sword in his hand swung out in an instant——

Cluck!

A flash of cold light flashed, blood splashed everywhere, Jiang Yue's head was directly chopped off by Yang Chen, and rolled to the ground.

The withered hand just grabbed Jiang Yue's headless corpse and stuffed it into the crack.

However, it is still too late!

In the next moment, only a "bang" was heard, the crack was closed, and the space returned to calm.

There is only one head left on the ground, until death, there is still fear...

Yang Chen's wrist shook, and the blood on the sword was immediately shaken away.

Then retract the scabbard.

"Teacher, have you seen that the student avenged you."

"Under the Nine Springs, can you rest in peace?"

Yang Chen sighed, turned around, and walked slowly towards Li's house.

...

Qingfeng Palace.

Jiang Chixin was standing quietly in front of the window, looking at the gloomy weather, he suddenly sighed faintly.

There seemed to be a flash of uneasiness in those eyes.

"I pay my respects to Your Majesty!"

Suddenly a voice came, and Jiang Chixin turned around, only to see a middle-aged man in a black robe with a dragon tattooed on his lapel kneeling behind him.

But it was the Dragon Guard of the Qingfeng Empire.

The Dragon Guards are His Majesty's guards, directly under the management of the current Holy One, and each of them is above the ninth-level warrior.

Jiang Chixin said slowly: "How, what's the result?"

The man clasped his fists and said truthfully:

"Return to Your Majesty, Prince Gong is dead! It was Yang Chen who won!"

Hearing this, Jiang Chixin trembled all over, as if his center of gravity was unstable, and he staggered a little. In those eyes, two lines of clear tears suddenly flowed down, and he murmured: "Is that so..."

"Is Prince Gong dead..."

That Long Wei hesitated for a moment, and said: "Go back to Your Majesty, just now in Prince Gong's mansion, I found something and want to present it to Your Majesty!"

"What?" Jiang Chixin frowned.

I saw that Long Wei suddenly touched his arms and took out a big golden seal.

It was a jade seal!

"This is..." Seeing this scene, Jiang Chixin's expression suddenly darkened.

Long Wei nodded, and said in a difficult tone: "Your Majesty guessed right, this is the jade seal of the New Kingdom! We also found letters between Prince Gong and the monarch of Daye Kingdom in Prince Gong's mansion, which mentioned the rebellion many times. word!"

"There is also the dragon robe of Xinguo in the mansion, and even the political laws of Xinguo have been drafted..."

Speaking of this, Long Wei cupped his fists and said respectfully: "Your Majesty's words are true, Prince Gong, you really have the intention of treason!"

boom!

Hearing this, Jiang Chixin's face turned extremely pale and bloodless in an instant.

He suddenly laughed miserably:

"Born in the emperor's family, siblings are not siblings!"

He had only guessed that Jiang Yue wanted to rebel, but now that it was confirmed, Jiang Chixin felt a sense of emptiness and sadness in his heart.

"Is this dragon chair just so easy to sit on?" Jiang Chixin smiled wryly, then suddenly looked at Longwei on the ground, and said coldly, "Raise your head!"

That Long Wei was shocked all over, and raised his head in horror.

"I ask you, is this dragon chair easy to sit on?"

Hearing this, the Longwei trembled in fright, kowtowed his head quickly, and exclaimed: "Your Majesty, I dare not! Even if I have a hundred guts, I dare not think anything wrong!"

Hearing this, Jiang Chixin sneered.

"Forget it, get up."

"I don't dare." The Longwei said in a low voice, trembling, "Your Majesty, please don't say that kind of thing again, I'm timid, I can't help scaring..."

"Heh." Jiang Chixin smiled wryly.

But the heart is getting more and more desolate.

The Great Qing Empire is surrounded by thousands of miles of land, but there is not even a single person who dares to talk to him, isn't it ironic?

"By the way, Your Majesty, about Prince Gong's funeral?" Long Wei suddenly asked.

"It's business as usual. Prince Gong is a relative of the state after all, so let's hold it as a state funeral." Jiang Chi didn't turn his head back, and said indifferently: "Remember, you must not say a word about Prince Gong's rebellion!"

"Otherwise, die!"

"Yes." The guard nodded in fear and fear.

That is, he retreated respectfully.