Chapter 502 Zhao Yang's Death

Thinking of Ye Feng's coming, Zhao Yang felt a trace of despair. Without Qing Yunzong's support, how could he compete with Ye Feng and the others with the power in his hands?

"It's not that the time has not arrived! Brother Huang, why did your face become so ugly?"

Hearing that Ye Feng came to the imperial city, the second prince Zhao Ye showed a bit of excitement on his face, and said to Zhao Yang. There was a bit of sarcasm in the words.

Although he and the old king were under house arrest, they also learned about some recent events in the imperial city from the side, and knew that Zhao Guo is now a rivalry between the Kangping Houfu and the royal family.

"Shut up!"

Zhao Yang roared angrily at Zhao Yang, and immediately felt a terrifying storm sweeping from the sky, causing the square to blow sand and gravel on the ground, which was extremely terrifying.

At this moment, on the sky not far away, a phantom of an extremely huge warship appeared in the sky above the square, just suspended there.

On the battleship, two figures descended from the sky and stood firmly on the ground not far from Zhao Yang.

The youth's white clothes are spotless, and the woman is holy 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 oozed from the corners of her eyes. The feeling in my heart can be imagined.

"Xinyi, are you okay?"

Seeing his daughter appearing here, the old king had a kind smile on his face, stretched out his arm, trying to touch his daughter's cheek, but he was tied to the stone pillar and couldn't break free at all.

"Father, I'm okay, my daughter is incompetent, and you have made your old man suffer!"

Zhao Xinyi said to the old king, her voice was trembling, and she could no longer hold back the tears in her eyes.

"It's not that's fault, as long as you are safe, father will be happy!"

The old king shook his head slightly and said.

Zhao Yang didn't pay attention to what Zhao Xinyi said, his eyes fell directly on Ye Feng and said: "Ye Feng, this is the imperial palace, you just broke into it rashly, but the crime of disrespect, this king can deal with it now. you."

Zhao Yang's voice was cold. He knew that he was in a weak position against Ye Feng, but he still regarded himself as a king. It can be seen how obsessed he was with power.

"Imperial Palace? Really ridiculous!"

Hearing Zhao Yang's words, Ye Feng couldn't help but sneered, and said: "Now in your Zhao Yang's hands, is this imperial palace still the former imperial palace? You have long regarded it as a place to hide filth. Those outsiders entered The imperial palace is fine, and you can also enjoy your super VIP treatment. As a native of Zhao, why can't I enter?"

Ye Feng's eyes were sharp, and his words were somewhat ironic.

"Stop talking nonsense, this is the Zhao Kingdom Palace, you people are not welcome here, why don't you hurry up and leave?"

Zhao Yang said coldly to Ye Feng, still regarding himself as the master of the palace.

"snort!"

Hearing Zhao Yang's words, Ye Feng couldn't help but snorted coldly, his face was full of contempt, and said, "Why didn't you consider that it wasn't your territory when you brought people to the Kangpinghou Mansion of Tianxuanwu Mansion to carry out the siege? , to say such ridiculous words to me, Zhao Yang, let me ask you, do you want to be ashamed?"

Ye Feng's eyes were sarcastic, and his expression showed extreme indifference. Zhao Yang was too insidious, he would do anything to achieve his goals, and his desire for power was extremely strong, which 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, with a simple sentence, but with a strong meaning.

After hearing Ye Feng's words, Zhao Yang's face turned livid, as if all the illusions in his mind were broken by Ye Feng's words.

"You will be your Kang Pinghou, I will be my king, you and I will complement each other, how about that?"

Zhao Yang was silent for a moment, then suddenly spoke up, wanting to divide the country of Zhao into two, which was already his biggest concession.

"The Zhao Kingdom can only have one king, you should abdicate!"

Ye Feng's eyes were graded, and he spoke forcefully. He raised his footsteps at the same time, and stepped towards Zhao Yang's direction step by step.

This step is very similar to when Zhao Yang forced the old king to abdicate at the place where the emperor discussed Taoism a few months ago.

Unexpectedly, just a few months after Zhao Yang came to power, it would be repeated. This time, Zhao Yang became the king who was forced to abdicate.

"Thief, you are not only against the king, you should be punished for your crime!"

At this moment, a voice of indifference came from a certain prescription. At this moment, a figure appeared in front of Ye Feng out of thin air, and the long knife in his hand slashed down towards Ye Feng's body frantically. The blade is extremely sharp.

This person's cultivation has reached the level of martial arts, and he is one of the two enshrined figures who have been hidden in the palace. The other is on the emperor's list and was raped by the black robe of the Qingyun Sect in order to protect the old king. Those who kill.

And this person was bought by Zhao Yang, loyal to Zhao Yang, and has been secretly protecting Zhao Yang.

Ye Feng's expression turned cold, he didn't care about the strong man's attack at all. I saw a terrible halo flowing on his palm, and he directly reached out and grabbed the blade that the strong man cut out!

The next moment, the blade was caught by Ye Feng with his palm, and the strong man's expression instantly became horrified, knowing that something was wrong, he wanted to retreat.

But it was too late, Ye Feng's free other hand had already blasted a terrifying big palm print towards him.

The next moment, there was a "bang" sound, and the terrifying palm prints landed directly on the strong man's body, causing the strong man to scream in pain, and he was sent flying upside down, spitting blood, life and death unknown!

Seeing this scene, both the old king and Zhao Ye gasped, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

That is a powerful enshrined figure of the royal family, and his strength is much stronger than that of ordinary Shenwu realm powerhouses.

Now, when the priest attacked Ye Feng, he was not even qualified to connect to Ye Feng's body, so he was blown away with one blow. So, how strong is Ye Feng now?

Especially the second prince, Zhao Ye, couldn't calm down for a long time.

He came to remember that when he saw Ye Feng for the first time, Ye Feng had just reached the Qi Condensation Realm, and Ye Feng at that time was nothing in front of him.

Zhao Ye saw that Ye Feng had potential, so he tried his best to maintain Ye Feng, knowing that Ye Feng might have extraordinary achievements in the future.

Unexpectedly, in just two years, Ye Feng has grown to an unimaginable level, even the powerful figures in the Shenwu realm are so vulnerable in front of Ye Feng.

In fact, Ye Feng was already able to control the imperial power of Zhao Guo, and such a change made the turmoil in Zhao Ye's heart unable to calm down for a long time.

"Such a useless person, don't come up and make a fool of yourself!"

Ye Feng sneered and said, his footsteps never stopped, and he walked towards Zhao Yang step by step, 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 composure he had before. In fact, when Ye Feng and Zhao Xinyi came to the square, he was already scared, and he just kept suppressing it. Now, this A trace of fear had swelled in Zhao Yang's heart to the point of being unstoppable, his body began to tremble, and he retreated involuntarily.

"Don't come here, my king ordered you not to come here!"

Zhao Yang said, his voice trembling slightly, until this moment, he still hadn't come out of his king's dream.

With a mocking smile on Ye Feng's face, his eyes were particularly sharp, and he walked forward step by step.

When Zhao Yang backed up, he leaned against the stone pillar that the old king had landed on. At this moment, he seemed to have thought of something, his eyes suddenly became sharper, and his body was quick and automatic.

A big hand clasped the old king's throat and said: "No one can take away the position of this king, and you, Ye Feng, can't do it either. If you take a step closer, I will take his life."

In order to keep his throne, Zhao Yang jumped over the wall in a hurry, and threatened Ye Feng with his own father's life, how ridiculous this scene looked.

"Father!"

Seeing this scene, Zhao Xinyi's face turned pale slightly, 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, don't be obsessed anymore, if you continue like this, you will only dig your own grave!"

Ye Feng's eyes were extremely cold, and he never thought that Zhao Yang would be so frantic. But he didn't panic much, because he was sure to kill Zhao Yang before he attacked the old king!

"Go, leave everything to this king, otherwise, I will really kill him!"

Zhao Yang yelled at Ye Feng, at this moment, he seems to have really fallen into a state of madness.

"You can't live without doing your own crimes!"

Seeing that Zhao Yang was still obsessed with obsession, Ye Feng's aura instantly became colder. He knew that it was time for him to act.

Suddenly, above Ye Feng's body, a horrifying aura of death permeated the air, covering the entire space and turning it into a dead world.

His eyes turned into gray, they were the eyes of the god of death, the moment Zhao Yang's eyes fell on those eyes of the god of death, his body trembled involuntarily, feeling the fear from the soul.

He wanted to look away, but felt that he couldn't do it anymore. A beam of death shot out from Ye Feng's eyes of death, and instantly sank into Zhao Yang's eyebrows, making Zhao Yang's body stiff. His pupils gradually sank into those death pupils, unable to extricate themselves.

Gradually, his body began to stiffen, and his life gradually moved away from him under the attack of the strong death air.