Chapter 503 Zhao Yang's Death
Thinking of Ye Feng's imminent arrival, a trace of despair arose in Zhao Yang's heart. Without the support of the Qingyun Sect, how could he compete with Ye Feng and the others with the power he now controlled?
"It's not that you don't report that the time has not come yet! Brother Huang, why does your face become so ugly?"
When he heard that Ye Feng had arrived in the imperial city, the second prince Zhao Ye had a somewhat excited look on his face and spoke to Zhao Yang. There was a hint of sarcasm in his words.
Although he and the old king were under house arrest, they also learned about some of the recent events in the imperial city, and knew that the current state of Zhao was a rivalry between the Kangping Marquis Mansion and the royal family.
"Shut up!"
Zhao Yang roared at Zhao Yang, and then he felt a terrifying storm sweeping from the sky. Suddenly, strong winds in the square caused sand and gravel to fly on the ground, which was extremely terrifying.
At this moment, in the sky not far away, an extremely huge battleship appeared in the sky above the square, just floating there.
On top of the battleship, two figures descended from the sky and stood firmly on the ground not far from Zhao Yang.
The young man in white clothes is spotless and the woman is holy, refined and beautiful. They are Ye Feng and Zhao Xinyi.
"Father, second brother!"
Seeing the old king and Zhao Ye being tied to the stone pillar, Zhao Xinyi's delicate body trembled slightly, and tears could not help but ooze out of the corners of her eyes. You can imagine the feeling in her heart.
"Xinyi, are you okay?"
Seeing his daughter appear here, a kind smile appeared on the old king's face. He stretched out his arms and tried to touch his daughter's cheek, but he was tied to the stone pillar and could not break free at all.
"Father, I'm fine, but my daughter is incompetent and makes you suffer!"
Zhao Xinyi said to the old king, her voice trembling, and she could no longer suppress the tears in her eyes.
"This is not Na's fault. As long as you are safe, my father will be happy!"
The old king shook his head slightly and said.
Zhao Yang ignored Zhao Xinyi, his eyes fell directly on Ye Feng and said: "Ye Feng, this is the palace, you just broke in so rashly, but you are charged with being disrespectful. I can deal with you now."
you."
Zhao Yang's voice was cold. He knew that he was at a disadvantage when facing Ye Feng, but he still regarded himself as a king. This shows how obsessed he is with power.
"Royal Palace? It's really ridiculous!"
After listening to Zhao Yang's words, Ye Feng couldn't help but sneer and said: "Now in your hands, Zhao Yang, is this palace still the same palace as before? It has long been regarded by you as a place to harbor filth and evil. Those outsiders have entered.
You can go to the imperial palace, and you can also enjoy your super VIP treatment. As a native of the Zhao Kingdom, why can’t I enter?"
Ye Feng's eyes were sharp and his words were somewhat sarcastic.
"Stop talking nonsense, this is the Zhao Kingdom's palace. People like you are not welcome. Why don't you leave quickly?"
Zhao Yang said coldly to Ye Feng, still treating himself as the master of the palace.
"snort!"
After listening to Zhao Yang's words, Ye Feng couldn't help but snorted coldly, with contempt on his face, and said: "When you led people to Tianxuanwu Mansion and Kangpinghou Mansion for encirclement and suppression, why didn't you consider that it was not your territory? Now?
, you actually said such ridiculous words to me, Zhao Yang, let me ask you, do you still want to be embarrassed?"
Ye Feng's eyes were sarcastic, and his expression revealed the ultimate indifference. Zhao Yang was too insidious and would do anything to achieve his goals. Moreover, his desire for power was extremely strong and had reached a state of mental distortion.
"Then what do you want?"
Zhao Yang's face darkened and he asked.
"Let you abdicate!"
Ye Feng spoke indifferently, a simple sentence, but it conveyed a bit of strength.
After hearing Ye Feng's words, Zhao Yang's face suddenly turned pale, as if all the illusions in his mind were broken by Ye Feng's words.
"How about you being your Marquis Kangping and me being my king, you and I complementing each other?"
Zhao Yang was silent for a moment, and then suddenly spoke, wanting to split the Zhao country into two. This was already his biggest concession.
"Zhao can only have one king, so you'd better abdicate!"
Ye Feng looked at the level and spoke forcefully. He raised his steps at the same time and stepped towards the direction of Zhao Yang step by step.
This step is very similar to a few months ago when Zhao Yang forced the old king to abdicate at the imperial list.
Unexpectedly, it would happen again just a few months after Zhao Yang came to power. This time, Zhao Yang would become the king who was forced to abdicate.
"Thief, you are not only against the king, but you must be punished for your crime!"
At this moment, an indifferent voice came from somewhere. At this moment, a figure appeared in front of Ye Feng out of thin air. The long knife in his hand slashed crazily towards Ye Feng's body.
The blade is extremely sharp.
This person's cultivation has actually reached the level of Shenwu Jing, and he is one of the two enshrined figures who have been hidden in the palace. The other one is on the imperial list and was raped by the black robe of Qingyun Sect in order to protect the old king.
Those who are killed will be killed.
This person was bribed by Zhao Yang and was loyal to Zhao Yang, and had been secretly protecting Zhao Yang.
Ye Feng's expression turned cold, and he didn't care about the strong man's attack at all. He saw a terrifying halo flowing on his palm, and he reached out directly to grab the blade that the strong man had cut out!
The next moment, the blade was caught by Ye Feng with his palm. The strong man's expression instantly became horrified. He knew something was wrong and wanted to retreat.
But it was already too late, Ye Feng's free hand had already blasted an extremely terrifying big palm mark towards him.
The next moment, there was only a "bang" sound, and the terrifying palm prints fell directly on the body of the strong man, causing the strong man to scream in agony, and was directly thrown backward by the blast, vomiting blood, and his life or death was unknown!
Seeing this scene, both Old Junwang and Zhao Ye took a deep breath, with disbelief on their faces.
That is a powerful figure worshiped by the royal family, and his strength is much stronger than that of ordinary powerful people in the divine martial realm.
Now, this enshrined figure attacked Ye Feng, but he was not even qualified to get close to Ye Feng's body, so he was knocked away with a single blow. So, how strong is Ye Feng now?
Especially the second prince Zhao Ye could not calm down for a long time.
He came to remember that when he first met Ye Feng, Ye Feng had just reached the Qi Condensation Realm. At that time, Ye Feng was nothing in front of him.
Zhao Ye saw that Ye Feng had potential, so he tried his best to protect and win over Ye Feng, knowing that Ye Feng might have extraordinary achievements in the future.
Unexpectedly, in just two years, Ye Feng has grown to a point that he could not imagine. Even powerful figures in the Divine Martial Realm are so vulnerable in front of Ye Feng.
In fact, Ye Feng could already control the imperial power of the Zhao Kingdom. Such a change made the turmoil in Zhao Ye's heart unable to calm down for a long time.
"For such a useless person, please don't come up here and embarrass yourself!"
Ye Feng sneered and said, his steps never stopped, walking step by step towards Zhao Yang's direction, and there seemed to be a sense of majesty released from his body.
Zhao Yang's expression was extremely ugly. Looking at Ye Feng, he no longer had the calmness he had before. In fact, when Ye Feng and Zhao Xinyi arrived in the square, he was already scared, and he just kept suppressing it. Now, this
A trace of fear had already swelled in Zhao Yang's heart to the point where he could no longer contain it. His body began to tremble and he retreated involuntarily.
"Don't come here, I ordered you not to come here!"
Zhao Yang said, his voice trembling slightly. Until this moment, he still has not come out of his dream of being a king.
Ye Feng had a sarcastic smile on his face and his eyes were particularly sharp as he walked forward step by step.
When Zhao Yang retreated, he leaned on the stone pillar where the old king had fallen. At this moment, he seemed to have thought of something, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and his body quickly became automatic.
A big hand clasped the old king's throat and said: "No one can take away my position as king, not even you Ye Feng. If you take a step over, I will take his life."
In order to keep his throne, Zhao Yang jumped over the wall in a desperate move. Then his own father's life was threatened by Ye Feng. This scene seemed so ridiculous.
"Father!"
Seeing this scene, Zhao Xinyi's face turned slightly pale, and a look of extreme worry immediately appeared on her face. She knew that Zhao Yang was crazy and could do anything.
"Let go of the old king, Zhao Yang, and stop being stubborn. If you continue like this, you will only dig your own grave!"
Ye Feng's eyes were particularly cold, and he never thought that Zhao Yang would be so heartbroken and crazy. But he didn't panic much, because he was sure to kill Zhao Yang before he attacked the old king!
"Let's go, leave everything to this king, otherwise, I will really kill him!"
Zhao Yang roared at Ye Feng, and at this moment, he seemed to have truly fallen into a state of madness.
"You will not live if you do your own thing!"
Seeing that Zhao Yang was still stubborn, the aura on Ye Feng's body instantly became even colder. He knew that it was time for him to take action.
Suddenly, above Ye Feng's body, a terrifying aura of death spread out, covering the entire space, turning it into a world of death and silence.
His eyes turned a deathly gray color, and they were a pair of death eyes. The moment Zhao Yang's eyes fell on those death eyes, his body trembled involuntarily, and he felt a sense of fear coming from his soul.
He wanted to look away, but felt that he could no longer do it. A beam of death shot out from Ye Feng's eyes of death, and instantly sank into the depths of Zhao Yang's eyebrows, causing Zhao Yang's body to freeze.
His pupils gradually fell into those death pupils, unable to extricate themselves.
Chapter completed!