This voice was obviously very soft, but the clear words fell into the ears of tens of thousands of soldiers, like sharp hidden weapons piercing into the hearts of the people.

".."

The scene of tens of thousands of people turned silent at this moment.

No one from the six forces responded, they just quickly glanced at the other leaders.

Ling Mulao raised his chin slightly and said in a voice as cold as ice, "Since you don't speak, I will count to three calls. If you don't surrender within these three calls, don't blame me for not thinking of the dynasty's grace and majesty and washing the capital with blood.

"

"one"

They looked at each other, but still gritted their silver teeth and remained silent.

"two"

Some soldiers began to put down their weapons, and some of the weaker forces among the six parties began to show hesitation.

"Three" her red lips opened slightly, and she slowly said the last number.

".."

The city was getting quieter and quieter. You could even hear the rapid breathing, the soldiers clenching their fists, and trembling in fear.

"Haha~" The corners of Ling Mulao's lips turned upward, and he stood up with a flick of his sleeves, "Very good, he is indeed a subject of Tianxuan Kingdom, Feng Yan~"

"Yes!" Feng Yan had already climbed up the city wall after settling down the Empress Dowager and Xiao Yi. When he heard Ling Mulao's call, he immediately raised his hand and stepped forward.

Ling Mulao stood facing the wind. From a distance, he looked like a Rakshasa, "ordering one hundred thousand soldiers to be washed with blood..."

"Wait a minute, Wei Chen is willing to surrender!"

"My dearest concubine, I was just confused for a moment!"

"We... let's surrender too."

Before Ling Mulao finished speaking, he heard the weaker ministers below began to surrender one after another, and his subordinates dropped their weapons in unison.

"Okay, as long as you are willing to surrender, I will not hold you accountable!" Ling Mulao smiled coldly in his heart, but his eyes quickly scanned below.

As long as someone starts to surrender, I don't believe how long the Fifth Prince and the troops from the Ministry of War can hold on. Even if the other party wants to put all their efforts in, they can basically compete with the troops in their hands at this moment.

"You useless dogs, how can a mere witch scare you so much!" The Minister of War was so angry that his fingers trembled. The battle for power that originally occupied the right time, place, and people became isolated and helpless in an instant.

The fifth prince, who was next to the Minister of War, laughed loudly, "I am the orthodox member of the Nangong royal family. Nangong Yi originally attempted to usurp the throne and has passed away. Now that he has nothing to do, it is natural for me to succeed to this throne."

Ling Mulao looked sideways indifferently, "The fifth prince's words are wrong. Why did the late emperor have nothing to say? It is true that Shangguan Zihan's raccoon cat exchanged for the prince, but it is true that I gave birth to a dragon species."

".."

There was deathly silence again below the city.

A year and a half ago, the imperial doctor from the Imperial Hospital diagnosed that Concubine Rao was pregnant with a dragon seed. However, the emperor suddenly passed away shortly after, and she also disappeared from the world.

Now that she said so, it was very possible that she gave birth to a dragon seed, so she would have to find another reason for the uprising, otherwise it would become a conspiracy to usurp the throne.

The fifth prince was so shocked that his face was livid, and the hand holding the horse's rein was shaking violently, "It's impossible. The late emperor has passed away and there is no way to verify it. How can I know if you gave birth to an adulterer?"

"Yes, since ancient times, concubines have always been free-spirited. Who knows if you can't bear the loneliness, and..." the Minister of War also agreed.
Chapter completed!