Chapter 969 Returning to the Imperial City

Boom boom boom!

The fierce battle continued in the sky, and both Lin Lang and King Jing fought with all their strength, without holding back at all. Dazzling rays of divine light shone across the earth, creating black gaps in space all around.

After Lin Lang broke through to the realm of the Immortal King, his combat power had leapt, and the frontal battle was completely worthy of Prince Jing.

After only a hundred moves, Lin Lang pierced King Jing's chest with a sword, and the latter stepped back at the same time, staring at Lin Lang calmly with a long sword stuck in his body.

"You are hurt?"

Lin Lang frowned.

"yes."

A trace of pain flashed across Prince Jing's face, and he nodded slightly. In the previous battle of Longhu Pass, although King Jing retreated safely, he was seriously injured under the repeated pursuit of the well-prepared Nocturne army.

Otherwise, with his strength, although he can't win against Lin Lang, at least he can hold on to a thousand moves and won't be defeated so easily.

"It's really a pity that I couldn't fight you in perfect condition." Lin Lang said softly. Originally, he planned to use Prince Jing to sharpen his combat power after breaking through the realm.

It's a pity that with King Jing's current state, it is impossible to force him to use his full strength, and even the most basic soul planet cannot be deployed.

"I didn't expect your potential to be so great. You said, it would be great if you didn't go to the Nocturne Army."

Prince Jing sighed in disappointment. At this moment, he could foresee the future of the Tasu Dynasty falling apart after his death.

It would have been great if the three of them had descended to the White Sun Star for the first time, and the uninformed General Huang Dou hadn't slandered the Nocturne Army.

pity.

Now there is no going back.

Fang Lian was on the side to supervise the battle, doing his best to protect Lin Lang's safety. The outcome of this battle was doomed from the very beginning.

After about a hundred moves, Lin Lang slashed King Jing's throat with one sword, and then wiped out King Jing's soul planet, and the latter was completely wiped out.

Ninety-nine percent of the immortal kings who are perfect are strong because they are strong on the condensed soul planet, and they can communicate with the power of the soul planet to bless themselves.

and.

The soul planet has not been completely destroyed. Once the corresponding monk has the panacea and the immortal emperor level powerhouse to call back the soul, there is still a possibility of resurrection.

But Prince Jing didn't. His soul planet had already been destroyed in the battle of Longhuguan, and half of it had been crippled.

soon.

Gu Tianshu also came back with a head in his hand. This person is the general guarding Fulong Pass. Of course, he does not have the cultivation level of King Jing, but only the peak of Tianxin state.

Bairi Xing is only a medium-sized star, and even if an immortal emperor has been born, there are only a handful of immortal kings who are ninety-nine percent perfect.

"Next, it's those people in the imperial city." Gu Tianshu sneered. Prince Jing had the courage to attack them, but the essence was the decision of those people in the imperial city.

They are the ones who really need to be punished.

...

The three of them moved forward all the way, and soon, they had arrived at the imperial city of the Tarsu Dynasty.

Lin Lang quietly looked at the tall and majestic city in front of him. The last time he stayed in the imperial city as a guest messenger, he did not expect that a month later, he would destroy the city with his own hands.

Because of the large-scale invasion by the Nocturne army, the gates of the imperial city strictly checked the identities of the residents who entered and exited, and almost everyone needed to verify their identities before entering the city gates.

certainly.

Lin Lang and the others didn't need it, they were just looking for trouble, how could they cooperate obediently? The three of them jumped directly from the city tower, striding across the air.

On the contrary, I was dumbfounded by many traveling residents.

You must know that the imperial city symbolizes the supreme imperial power. No one dares to fly in the air and trample the imperial city under their feet, even the current emperor does not have the qualifications.

"Who are these three people? Could it be that they don't know the no-fly regulations in the imperial city? They are so bold!"

The people below looked at Lin Lang and the others with pity in their eyes. In any case, it was a certainty that these three daring guys would suffer.

Downstairs, it's not that no one tried to stop Lin Lang and the three. Several officers and soldiers saw Lin Lang and the three break into the imperial court and tried to stop them, but most of them were knocked down with a single blow.

"This is too arrogant!"

"Hey, they seem to be walking in the direction of the palace, could it be..."

Ignoring the chattering crowd, the three of Lin Lang walked all the way and arrived at the palace within a few minutes.

Without any negotiation, just a few attacks blew up the gate of the imperial palace into chaos. Groups of guards rushed forward to try to arrest the "culprit", but they were all dispersed soon.

Dead and wounded everywhere.

"Go away, tell your shitty emperor to come out and die, you are still not my opponent." Gu Tianshu looked at everyone with numb eyes.

How could these guards listen to them, even though they were terrified in their hearts, they still rushed forward one after another.

"You are courting death."

Gu Tianshu sneered, although he didn't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately, it didn't mean he could tolerate a group of opponents who wanted to kill him to attack him.

Just as the three of them were about to start a massacre and force out the high-level officials in the palace, they heard a thick voice from behind the guards.

Looking closer, it was an old man in official robes. It was the current Dazai who had met Lin Lang and the three at the beginning.

"Three, please calm down."

Dazai hurriedly uttered a voice, and also stopped the guards who were behind him with a fierce look.

"Call your dog emperor to come out in person, I have nothing to say to you." Gu Tianshu sneered.

"Young Master Gu, don't be in a hurry."

Dazai is wrinkled

A smile appeared on Wen's face, and he bowed and said, "This old man is very clear about what happened to the three of you, so I sincerely apologize to the three of you on behalf of His Highness the Emperor."

The coldness on Gu Tianshu's face eased slightly.

Lin Lang had already said coldly, "Since you have admitted it, why don't you tell His Highness the Emperor to get out and send you a Dazai to deal with us?"

Dazai smiled apologetically, and said in a leisurely manner: "His Royal Highness, the dragon body is sick, and I am afraid that the illness will disturb the three of you, so I cannot show up."

"I can fully represent His Highness the Emperor."

"The shelf is really big."

Fang Lian also sneered.

The Dazai didn't know how to explain the emperor's situation at this moment. Since His Majesty heard the news that King Jing died in Fulong Pass, he was already panicked.

Who would have the guts to confront Lin Lang face to face.

"About King Jing's false transmission of the imperial decree, our face-to-face apology is only one of the things that are unfavorable to the three. In order to express our apology, we specially prepared generous gifts for the three to compensate."

paused.

Dazai said again.

"His Majesty has prepared 200 million spiritual stones, more than a hundred bottles of treasure pills, ten holy medicines each, and the title of Eternal Prince of the Tarsu Dynasty for the three, hoping to relieve the anger in the hearts of the three."

The combination of the three is 600 million spiritual stones, plus thirty holy medicines, this kind of compensation is not insignificant, even on a planet with a prosperous civilization of cultivating immortals like Bairi Xing, it has been accumulated for hundreds of thousands of years.

"So you want to send us away?" Gu Tianshu sneered. Fang Lian also had an indifferent expression.

"This……"

Dazai pondered for a moment, and then said: "I can decide to compensate the three of you with two more immortal holy weapons. This is the best I can do. So far, there are no more than twenty holy weapons in the Tasu Dynasty."

The three still sneered.

Looking at the expressions of the three, Dazai frowned slightly, and said: "The three of you also know that the Tasu Dynasty is now at war with the Moteng army, and this is already the limit that the Tasu Dynasty can take."

"If the three are still not satisfied, I can only go back and ask His Majesty the Emperor for instructions."

"Don't you understand yet?"

Lin Lang suddenly made a sound and interrupted Dazai: "Perhaps you still don't know the details of the Tasu Dynasty. I don't blame you, but that's not what we want."

"Then your condition is..."

Dazai asked tentatively. Although he appeared to be a negotiator, he actually didn't know the inside story of the Tasu Dynasty.

"Of course it's the head of the emperor's old thief." Gu Tianshu said coldly.

As soon as the words came out, the audience was silent for a moment.

If it is placed in a peaceful age, this is not only a great crime of losing his head, but also being tortured by Hachiman.

Dazai didn't know how to respond, but when it came to the majesty of the emperor, he could only show a fierce look.

Just about to speak out.

At this time, a faint voice came from behind him: "I can assure you three that Prince Jing's decision is made by himself."

The person who came was a middle-aged man with a dignified look on his face, and he was dressed in a yellow brocade dragon robe.

This person is the current emperor, but he is not. However, Dazai recognized that this person was an incarnation of the emperor, and this incarnation appeared on many occasions on weekdays.

Behind him, followed by a group of strong men who did not wear official robes and whose identities were unknown, most of them were strong men in the realm of Immortal Kings.

"Afraid of the head and the tail, even now you only dare to show people with an avatar, it's really useless." Gu Tianshu sneered.

The incarnation of the emperor glanced at Lin Lang and the three of them, and said, "I can promise you everything that Dazai promised you, and I can also add a batch of supplies, which is enough for you to improve your realm in a short time."

"It's my apology."

"Yes." An old man in gray robes behind the emperor's avatar also said softly, "As the saying goes, it is better to settle enemies than to tie them up. The Tarsu Dynasty also wanted to settle the matter, and everything can be renegotiated."

"Who are you?"

Gu Tianshu glanced at the latter. This person's cultivation base is really not weak, and his realm is similar to his, and he is also an immortal king with ninety-nine percent perfect realm.

"Old man Qi Lingshan, the suzerain of Kanshui Sect." The gray-robed old man smiled lightly.

"Old man Su Yuan, the patriarch of the Eight-Family School, please reconsider. Since the Tarsu Dynasty is willing to pay the price, there must be no disagreement."

Another middle-aged man spoke.

This person is also an important giant in Bairixing.

"Gu Mozi, the poor Taoist, sincerely came to resolve the disputes between the two families..." Someone behind the emperor spoke one after another.

There are about eight or nine people, either important giants on White Sun, or the ancestors of a certain faction, and there is no simple role.

Among them, ninety-nine percent of the immortal kings are in the perfect state, and there are as many as six or seven. These people were all strong men whom the emperor invited to help out in fear after learning that the three of them had broken through the Fulong Pass.

There were no provocative words, everyone's words were very unified, and they came to resolve the conflict between the two families.

But the other side.

The faces of Fang Lian, Lin Lang and the others were getting colder and colder, looking at the emperor as if they were looking at a dead person.