In front of the imperial city gate, Wang Yi felt something in his heart and looked to the east.
He saw a pair of eyes.
Those are a pair of superior eyes.
Look down at all living beings.
"The Son of Destiny, hehe, he proclaims himself, but he has the nerve to show it off!"
Wang Yi sneered at the son of destiny.
He just glanced at it and then turned his attention to the magic sword.
The Demonic Sword is far more interesting than that Son of Destiny!
In the distance, the mysterious young man still stood with his hands behind his back.
"I thought you were someone, but you didn't dare to look at me. Are you scared or something?"
There were dozens of miles away and vast mountains and forests, and no real person could be seen at all.
They can only sense each other.
The mysterious young man thought that Wang Yi did not dare to look at him.
call out!
The mysterious young man disappeared.
Under the imperial city, Wang Yi grabbed the magic sword with his right hand.
Buzz!
The demonic sword vibrated violently and erupted into a monstrous demonic sword.
"Pavilion Master, the Demonic Sword is an unparalleled Demonic Weapon forged by Feng Mozi, a strange man from ancient times. It kills all living beings. The more you kill, the more powerful this Demonic Sword becomes. Now, Yagyu Sheng kills tens of thousands of creatures with one sword. The demon sword has just been restored, and it must be sealed now, otherwise it will definitely become a world-destroying demon sword in the future!"
Yan Xiaofeng has traveled around the world for more than ten years and has some understanding of the major magic and magic weapons in the world.
Wang Yi looked at the magic sword in his hand: "Can't you destroy the seal?"
He doesn't like to use weapons. He likes to use his bare hands or hold a python whip.
There is no need to keep the magic sword.
Yan Xiaofeng: "..."
"If the Pavilion Master can destroy it, that would be great!" Yan Xiaofeng said coquettishly.
Under the gaze of everyone, Wang Yi's left fist hit the demon sword seven inches away.
clang......
The magic sword vibrated violently, trying to escape from Wang Yi's clutches.
Wang Yi didn't let go.
The magic sword erupted into even more terrifying fluctuations, striking Wang Yi's eyebrows first.
Wang Yi did not dodge or evade, and held on to the magic sword tightly.
His left fist hit the magic sword seven inches again.
Very hard!
Wang Yi had never seen such a hard object that could withstand two of his punches without being destroyed.
His fists are extremely powerful.
"Then try your best!"
Wang Yi attached the thirteen-layer Golden Bell Qi to his fist, exploded loudly, and roared: "Break!"
That punch hit the first two punches.
Click!
The magic sword made an overwhelmed sound.
The magic sword is broken!
Bang!
The magic sword fell to the ground!
The hilt of the sword was still in Wang Yi's hand.
The fracture released unparalleled evil energy.
It reaches heaven and earth.
The demonic energy in the demonic sword overwhelmed Wang Yi.
"Pavilion Master!" Li Qingxuan was worried.
Three miles away, Murong Chong's eyes darkened when he saw Li Qingxuan caring so much about Wang Yi.
He was originally happy that Li Qingxuan was alive, but when he saw Li Qingxuan like this, his heart began to darken.
"Li Qingxuan, you belong to me, Murong Chong, and I, Murong Chong, do not allow you to like anyone else!"
And Wang Yi, who was enveloped by the demonic energy, was shaken all over, and the overwhelming demonic energy was dispersed.
Li Qingxuan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Wang Yi walking out of the demonic aura.
Wang Yi looked at the magic sword in his hand and threw it to Wu Sheng.
The Wu family is also a blacksmithing family, so the material of this magic sword is good.
"The magic sword was destroyed like this!"
"Pavilion Master, your magical power is unparalleled. You can even destroy the magic sword."
It was difficult for everyone to imagine Wang Yi's magical power.
The moment they faced the magic sword, they felt insignificant.
They clearly know how powerful the magic sword is!
"Come on, let's go into the city and have a look!"
Wang Yi entered the city first.
He returned to this city after two and a half years.
It's just that today's capital is different.
The once prosperous place is no longer there, only the fear of the common people.
Unconcealable fear!
The Northwest King's million-strong army invaded Kyoto, and the Daming Dynasty was destroyed!
The king of the northwest calls himself Yi Bo Yuntian, and he never offends the common people!
But at this time, many rebels did not obey the orders, burned, killed, looted, and committed all kinds of evil.
Yan Xiaofeng and others saw the female soldiers bullying them and dealt with them easily.
"The Ming Dynasty is in danger!" Yan Xiaofeng sighed.
Danger!
Everyone knew what Yan Xiaofeng meant and took care of Cao Huachun and Yu Guitian.
The Ming Dynasty is destroyed today!
The Praetorian Guards could not withstand the rebels at all.
They don't have the spirit of looking forward to death.
Wei Jinzhong fled and they suffered a mental breakdown!
No wonder they are.
Everyone above them had fled, so how could they have the courage to resist?
The 300,000 Imperial Guards collapsed and fled westward.
In Kyoto, killings are everywhere.
Wang Yi can stop ten people, a hundred people, or a thousand people, but he cannot stop ten thousand people, a hundred thousand people, or a million people.
There was killing everywhere.
Not only the rebels, but also the gangsters and scum who took advantage of the situation.
These people do all sorts of evil, robbing gold and silver, and raping women!
Wang Yi saw it and rewarded him with a burst of true energy.
The officials in the Daming Dynasty were even more unbearable.
They just wanted to escape, and the slaves didn't pay any attention to them.
Gold and silver can be found everywhere.
In the past, they were high and mighty, but today, they are nothing, even inferior to ordinary people!
The Minister of Rites, a second-rank official, could control the fate of tens of millions of people in one sentence, and even influence the movement of the world.
Today, he looks like a dead dog!
His family was ravaged by the rebels!
The Minister of Rites was desperate. He saw several people passing by the door and shouted excitedly: "Cao Huachun, save me quickly. I will definitely say a few good words for you in front of the emperor, otherwise..."
laugh!
Wang Yi's true energy ended with the Minister of Rites.
This man's subordinate, Zuo Shilang of the Ministry of Rites, once opposed him.
He didn't care about this person at that time. Now, look at the gold and silver in that mansion, tens of millions of taels.
How many people can be fed with tens of millions of taels of silver? Tens of millions of people.
One person sucks the blood of millions of people.
Thousands of people suffer, but one person enjoys it.
Be killed!
Cao Huachun couldn't help but take a few more glances.
There is really too much gold and silver in the courtyard of the Minister of Rites.
Who wouldn't be moved after seeing it?
Wang Yi is not moved. There is nothing that can make his heart move now.
The group of people crossed the East Avenue and arrived in front of the palace. The killing continued.
Wang Yi, Cao Huachun and others jumped deep into the palace and came to the Tai Chi Hall.
In the Tai Chi Hall, His Majesty Liu Min is sitting on the dragon throne, his eyes dull.
He knew exactly what was going on in Kyoto.
The capital city was destroyed by the army of the Northwest King.
The great destiny dynasty is dead!
Death in his hands!
Liu Min repeated one sentence: "Why is this happening? Why is this happening..."
"Because you don't know people well and are too suspicious!"
Wang Yi answered Liu Min's question.
Another thing is that there are too many moths sucking the blood of the people.
As for natural disasters, there are quite a few!
Liu Min moved his head and saw Wang Yi and his party. He seemed to recognize Wang Yi: "It's you, Wang Qianhu."
"It's me!" Wang Yi chatted with Emperor Liu Min like an old friend.
Liu Min recalled Wang Yi's words, and seemed unwilling to admit how much he had failed: "I am in charge of the world, and I work diligently. Why is this so? I don't understand people. It's because they support their troops and respect themselves. And you, Wang Qianhu, why?" To act so wantonly and kill the Minister of Rites, Zuo Shilang, and the Prefect of Beiyuan, Wang Dacheng?"
He considers himself to be good to his loyal ministers!
"Kill them because they surrendered to the enemy and treason!"
Wang Yi's words are true and true.
These two men indeed surrendered to the enemy and committed treason.
Liu Min was at a loss. He felt that he had done something wrong. He couldn't tell who was a loyal minister and who was a traitor!
He was too self-righteous and forced loyal ministers to rebel against the court.
He seems really wrong!
......
