Volume 7: Soaring to 90,000 Miles_Chapter 3667 I
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Ye Wuque looked at the Seventh Prince.
The Seventh Prince took a deep breath slowly, staring at the Third Prince, his eyes slowly turned blood red, full of hatred!
"Huang Zekun is plotting rebellion and treason, and is even more frenzied to kill his father!"
"But he is the blood of the Shenhuang royal family after all, and his life will be taken by me personally! I want to avenge my father with my own hands, and I will trouble Master Ye to help me..."
Hearing this, Ye Wuque nodded slowly.
With a clang, the Seventh Prince pulled out the long sword of a Shenhuang warrior beside him, holding the long sword in his hand, his face was stern, and he slowly walked towards Huang Zekun step by step, and finally stood in front of him.
"Huang Zekun, you are not worthy of being a son, let alone being an emperor!"
"Your existence is the greatest shame of the Shenhuang royal family!"
"Today, I, Huang Hongzhen, will personally cut off your head! To pay tribute to the spirit of my father in heaven!!!"
The Seventh Prince's tone was cold, and his eyes were like knives! !
"Hahahahaha!! The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit! Huang Hongzhen, do you think I can't see it? You want to win people's hearts!! Good!! Kill me!! Come on!! Kill!! Hahahaha!!"
The third prince shouted crazily!
He didn't forget to throw dirty water on the seventh prince when he was about to die.
The seventh prince had no expression on his face, but soon, his eyes became fierce!
Puff! !
The hand raised the knife and fell!
A flash of cold light appeared!
The third prince's shouting stopped abruptly, his head flew high, rolled into the void, blood soared three feet high, and was cut off by the seventh prince with a knife! !
The headless body of the third prince slowly fell down, and when his head fell, the Baitianzhu fell off and fell into the hands of the seventh prince.
The Baitianzhu was still warm in his hand.
A warm breath of the same origin came from the Baitianzhu. The Seventh Prince held it tightly, feeling the breath, and tears fell from his eyes! !
"Father..."
The Seventh Prince held the Baitianzhu tightly and burst into tears!
Not far away, Ye Wuque watched this scene and sighed softly in his heart.
At this moment, the five generals looked at each other and seemed to have reached a consensus. In the end, General Piaoxue stepped forward and bowed to the Seventh Prince!
"Your Highness, Huang Zekun rebelled and treasoned and killed his father. His crime should be executed!"
"Now that Huang Zekun has been killed, the great hatred has been avenged! I believe that His Majesty's spirit in heaven must be comforted!"
"But... the country cannot be without a king for a day!"
"The five of us hereby implore Your Highness to inherit His Majesty's will, inherit His Majesty's cultivation, immediately ascend the throne, and inherit the great rule!!"
General Piaoxue was decisive!
"The five of us beg Your Highness to ascend the throne immediately and inherit the throne!"
The voices of the five generals sounded at the same time! !
"Your Highness, please ascend the throne! Inherit the throne!"
"Your Highness, please ascend the throne! Inherit the throne!"
All the Shenhuang warriors from the six legions bowed and saluted at this moment, and the respectful and firm voices resounded, shaking all directions! !
The Seventh Prince trembled slightly!
He raised his head, and his face was already in tears!
"How can you do this when my father's body is still warm?"
The Seventh Prince seemed unable to accept all this, and he was very sad at the moment!
Seeing this, Mr. Huang sighed slightly.
"Your Highness, please ascend the throne!"
The five generals only repeated this sentence!
The Seventh Prince tightly grasped the Baitianzhu, and was a little at a loss for a moment. He could only subconsciously look at Ye Wuque with a trace of confusion in his eyes.
Seeing this, Ye Wuque sighed in his heart, but still said: "Your Highness, the five elder brothers and all the soldiers are right. The country cannot be without a king for a day!"
"The most important thing is that I think this is also the scene that Your Majesty wants to see the most."
Ye Wuque's words rang in the ears of the Seventh Prince like a morning bell, making him tremble again!
He slowly lowered his head, spread his palms, looked at the shining and surging Baitianzhu with a mighty warm power, and slowly closed his eyes!
"Father..."
After three breaths, the Seventh Prince opened his eyes again. There was no more confusion in his eyes, only an unprecedented firmness and sharpness!
I saw him raise the Baitianzhu, take a last look at it, and then gently press it on his forehead! !
Buzz! !
In an instant, a vast wave of fluctuations broke out from the Third Prince, and the Baitiangong in his body started to run at a high speed. The whole person's breath suddenly became stronger, and a brilliant light shone from his forehead!
At this moment, the Seventh Prince was brilliant and brilliant, and his body was filled with a strong imperial aura!
Immediately, the Seventh Prince turned around and slowly walked to the throne at the end of the Ganlu Palace. Finally, he sat down gently. He first glanced at Ye Wuque with a pair of eyes full of gratitude.
Ye Wuque nodded gently, and the Seventh Prince looked at the five generals and all the people in the six legions!
"From now on, I... I officially ascend the throne!"
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the entire Ganlu Palace suddenly became solemn!
Rumble!
Then, the five generals and all the people in the six legions knelt down to the Seventh Prince and paid their respects!
"We pay our respects to His Majesty!"
"Long live His Majesty!!!"
The respectful voice resounded like thunder, penetrating the sky!
In the entire palace, the only person standing was Ye Wuque, standing with his hands behind his back, standing out, but no one felt anything wrong.
"My dear ministers, please stand up!"
The seventh prince spoke slowly.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
After the five generals and the six legions responded respectfully, they slowly stood up, but still bowed slightly.
"Although I have ascended the throne now, my father's body is still warm. I want to bury him and mourn for him for three months!"
"My dear ministers followed me to kill the enemy on the front line and fought bloody battles. Now they are killing the rebels with me. You have worked together and made contributions to the country and the future generations. I will reward them one by one!"
The seventh prince's forehead worship beads continued to emit brilliant light, and his tone also carried a hint of majesty, and his breath gradually became mighty.
"At the same time, pass the order! Clear out all the remaining rebels of Huang Zekun! Especially Huang Xingteng, this is Huang Zekun's first confidant. Find him and I will make him pay the price he deserves!"
"Your Majesty's order is obeyed!!"