The magnificent imperial palace hall was completely shrouded in silence. Although there were more than a thousand people in the hall, there was no sound. Time seemed to be still. If it weren't for the faint breathing, those who entered the hall would have thought that the people here would have been petrified.

Thousands of eyes were filled with the same terrifying light, and inside the wide open pupils, there was a flashing light spot like a star, jumping frequently, because of the blue pill in the hands of the young man in the center of the hall.

The energy surged into the sky and triggered the momentum of heaven and earth. This young man was known as the most talented genius alchemist in history in Feiyun Emperor: Mo Ran. In his hand, he was the level six pill that had just been refined and praised by countless martial arts cultivators on the mainland.

The level six pill can already be called a divine pill. The reason is that it is said that if the level of the pill reaches level six, it will trigger the power of heaven and earth. As people just saw, the abundant medicinal power can actually extend the light of the pill to the extreme and soar straight into the sky. Even the imperial palace shining with golden light could not cover its sharpness.

What a domineering medicinal power!

What a powerful alchemist!

Such cultivation is not enough to express the feelings in people's hearts by admiration. In their eyes, the halo on Moran's head was even more dazzling than a few years ago. People believe that after this battle, if Moran does not die, he will become a legend in the entire brave continent.

As his eyes gathered, the national teacher Hei Fan, Lian Ao and others all showed an incredible look. The shock in his eyes was so solemn, and it seemed that he did not expect that everyone was stunned.

In the hall, Mo Xian, Li Zhongtian and Mo Xiong, who was once suppressed by Mo Ran's ruthless means, were also stunned on the spot. Originally, they should have been proud of Mo Ran's strength in this occasion. But now, after leaving the Mo family and being an empire, they are no longer qualified to become the national teacher's hawk.

Yao Lin looked at this scene in disbelief. The wrinkles on the old face and the scar about several inches were shaking constantly with the surging of his heart. He just looked directly at Mo Ran. Yao Lin suddenly made a sound and said tremblingly: "Impossible, this is fake. You cannot be a level 6 alchemist."

Hearing this, Mo Ran chuckled and took the level 6 pill back into the ethereal ring, without explaining: "Silly thoughts, facts are in front of you but you dare not admit it. No wonder your cultivation has stopped moving forward. In my eyes, you are a poor person."

"Ah~, I don't believe it, I want to test the pill." Even though the momentum soared into the sky and the blue pill were placed in front of me, Yao Lin still didn't want to believe his eyes. As he roared, everyone felt that Yao Lin's mood was moving towards madness. It seemed that Yao Lin wasted this life.

Mo Ran didn't take Yao Lin's crazy performance at all. He only smiled contemptuously, and his eyes suddenly became cold: "Pill test? It's ridiculous. As a level five alchemist, even the quality of the pill needs to be verified with his own eyes. It seems that he is not worthy of being an alchemist at all."

After a sarcastic remark, Mo Ran suddenly took two steps forward and looked straight at Yao Lin and said, "Do you still remember everything you did to me a few years ago?"

Feeling Mo Ran's murderous gaze, Yao Lin subconsciously took two steps back, then felt his hair standing up on his body, and said in horror: "You~, what are you going to do?"

"What are you doing? Haha~" Mo Ran asked, and laughed wildly at the sky: "Black blood silk has calmed me for three years, and it was these three years that have made me make great progress. I should be grateful to you, right?"

Hearing this, Yao Lin took a few more steps back and was about to retreat to the side of the national master in the palace. The latter felt Mo Ran's murderous aura, turned around and blocked Yao Lin's face, and scolded: "Mo Ran, what are you going to do? Don't forget where this is."

"Hmph, what are you not doing." Seeing the national teacher Hei Fan take action, Mo Ran smiled coldly, and saw his palm slightly raised and clenched it easily into a fist.

At that time, the national teacher Hei Fan, who was unknown, suddenly felt a cold murderous intent spreading throughout the audience. When he thought Mo Ran was about to kill Yaolin, he was about to be prepared. Suddenly, a cold air behind him, which was several times colder than Mo Ran's murderous intent suddenly rose.

In amazement, Hei Fan looked back and saw Yao Lin suddenly grabbed his whole body with his hands for some reason.

“Cold, cold, cold.”

Three cold words were spit out from Yaolin's mouth. Before everyone could reflect it, they heard the sound of "Teng" and Yaolin suddenly started to ignite.

The sudden change caused everyone in the hall to retreat to the edge of the wall involuntarily. Looking at the dark blue flames wrapped around Yao Lin, everyone exclaimed in surprise.

Seeing this, Hei Fan quickly used his internal energy, pushed his palms flat, trying to use his powerful internal energy to extinguish the blue fire on Yaolin's body. But the moment he took action, he found that the faint blue flame was actually ignited from Yaolin's body. To put it bluntly, the Yaolin, which was still standing there in the eyes of everyone, was actually burned into ashes. The reason why he could still make painful sounds was entirely because his nerves had not been destroyed and stimulated his vocal cords to make a harsh cry.

Frightened, Hei Fan suddenly flashed and pulled the little king behind him into his arms. Then, he did not stop and suddenly moved horizontally to the left, and opened a distance from the still burning Yaolin. However, when his lightning flashed and looked back again, there was no Yaolin in the hall. At the location where Yaolin was originally standing, there were a pile of ashes still emitting bright blue fire on the ground.

"Moran~"

Gripping his teeth, Heidan's eyes were as bloody as he turned to Mo Ran, wishing to remove his bones and ate his flesh and said coldly: "On this triumphant day, you dare to commit murder in front of all the civil and military officials and the lord of the empire. Your crime should be punished."

"Come~" The angry national teacher Hei Fan waved his hand and was about to take Mo Ran down when suddenly a hurried figure ran in from the back hall.

When the national teacher, Lian Ao and others were glaring at him, they were actually Lianzhou.

Looking at Lianzhou who was angry and anxious, Lian Ao frowned and asked, "What happened?"

Even Zhou was not even breathing, and when he came in, he shouted: "National Master, Father, no, someone is attacking the holy land. Now the holy land formation has been broken, and that old guy Yuanming even broke the holy land formation from the inside to the outside. Our army's 40,000 soldiers are now surrounded by tens of thousands of spirit beasts."

"What?" Everyone was shocked when they heard this. However, before they could come back to their senses, there was another rapid news outside the hall.

"Report~" A person dressed in a general hurriedly ran in. Like Lianzhou. As soon as they came in, before they could ask, the man rushed to the ground and panted: "Report to Your Majesty, the National Master, and outside the imperial palace, a group of monks from nowhere are creating riots outside, constantly spreading bad words everywhere, and even attacking the palace guards."

"Abad words? What bad words?" the national master asked coldly with his eyebrows raised.

“This ~”

"Say." Seeing the general hesitating, the national master was furious and shouted.

"Yes." Seeing that the national master was angry, the general dared not to say anything, and immediately replied: "Now outside the imperial capital, there are rumors that the small king violated the rules of father and son and killed his father and seized the throne."

“Wow~”

This shocking news came out of the general's mouth, and the audience was in an uproar. Countless eyes were turned to the young king.

Feeling the attack of countless gazes, the little king who had no courage trembled suddenly and collapsed to the ground. When everyone saw it, they didn't have to think about it anymore. Just looking at the performance of the little king, it has already explained everything. The rumors outside were not rumors.

In the hall, the national teacher Hei Fan was full of murderous aura, and Wufeng, wearing a luxurious national teacher's brocade robe, automatically started. Obviously, after hearing these two news, even he could no longer maintain a calm mind.

However, everything was not over yet. Just as everyone was still being solidified by the news, another news came from outside the hall.

"Report. Report to Your Majesty, an unknown force outside the city sneaked into the North City Gate at night. Hundreds of people from the Imperial Capital, the Mo family, Dantang and the Marin Chamber of Commerce were responding, trying to break through the defense of the defenders and grab the gate."

"What?" Hearing this, Lian Ao finally couldn't continue to calm down and shouted at the His Highness's man: "How many people are there?"

"Importantly estimated that hundreds are less than a thousand."

"No, the imperial capital guards are five thousand each, how could it be possible for the other party to break the ball so easily?" Lian Ao roared.

"I have reported to the general, every sentence of the last general is true. Although the number of people coming is hugely different from that of the defenders, they all have the cultivation of martial artists."

"What?"

As soon as these words were spoken, they shocked the audience even more.

What does this mean for nearly a thousand martial artists? I think the empire cannot organize such a huge army of warriors at present. Where did so many people come from?

Several news that shocked the empire came one after another, causing all the civil and military officials in the hall to fall into a daze. They did not expect that a national celebration would turn into a national change. The most terrifying thing is that if all the martial arts masters of less than a thousand would be killed into the palace, wouldn’t they be bloody?

Shocked, Lian Ao and the national master looked at each other and immediately reached an agreement. The Mo family, Dantang, and Marin Chamber of Commerce can be said to be the foundation of the empire. They had long been determined to annex one by one, but before they could take action, the former had discovered their intentions first. It was obvious that this was someone who caused the rebellion from it, which led to such a situation.

In a hurry, Lian Ao immediately shouted at Mo Xian and others in the hall, "Mo Feng, take my tiger talisman, mobilize the remaining three troops, and pursue the thief with all their strength, and do not let one go."

After ordering, Mo Xian, Mo Xiong and Li Zhongtian responded loudly and wanted to go out. At this moment, Mo Ran suddenly waved his hand in the field.

"boom"

The palace gate made of bronze was blew by a strong wind and closed down.

At the same time, a cold voice was remembered in the hall.

"Stop it."

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I went to bed early yesterday and got up late today, so I delayed uploading. I'm sorry.
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