Chapter 3640 The Invisible Force to the Palace is the Deadliest

In the backyard of the imperial palace, in a quiet and simple courtyard, there were three figures sitting in front of the small stone table, two figures sitting opposite each other playing chess, while the other was sitting on the top and watching...

In fact, although there are only three figures in the courtyard, there are actually four people.

Because there is a dark area shadow in the left corner of the courtyard, it is obviously thicker than other corners, and there is a bodyless existence that is just a shadow, which is Kuiyan.

The old man sitting on the stone table watching the chess for the first time was Murong Shengxu, who was at the level of the Holy Emperor in the 17th stage and the high priest of the Murong clan.

The two old men who played chess were all the emperors of the ten tribes in the Hongmeng Realm.

One is Quebe Youming, the Great Emperor from the Netherlands, and the other is the owner of Lan Kexing, the emperor of the Murong clan, named Murong Shengyang.

Of course, the two emperors are all in the 17th stage of the Holy Emperor Realm.

There are only four people in an inconspicuous courtyard, among which there are three Saint Emperors. This kind of lineup is simply a big deal.

In fact, even Kuihan, who was standing in the left corner of the courtyard like a shadow, was already the ultimate peak of the half-step Saint Emperor, only a line away from the Holy Emperor realm...

"Old friend, I have known each other for many years. Could it be that I, Youming, Quebe, will harm you?"

Bai Zi, who had been pinching his fingers for a while, slowly fell down. Quebe Youming looked up at Murong Shengyang opposite him, and Dun Dun advised: "Although that camp was defeated, its strength was preserved. Now everything will be restarted. There will be no pure land in the entire Hongmeng world. You Murong clan will eventually take the lead. Like my Quebec tribe, isn't it good to join that camp?"

"Old guy, just play chess. Don't talk about so many useless things. When did you become so nagging?"

Murong Shengyang didn't even raise his head and fell into the chessboard with a black chess sandwiched between his fingers. Although the voice in his mouth was gentle, his tone was very firm: "My clan doesn't want to participate in this matter, but he won't leak the secret. After all, you and I have been in love for many years, and I don't want to harm you..."

"As for what you said, everything was restarted, and the Hongmeng catastrophe was coming. Alas, it was going to rain and my mother wanted to get married, how could we little Holy Emperor manage it?"

"I have nothing to ask for. I just hope that the Murong clan and Lan Kedi can survive this Hongmeng catastrophe. I really don't want to trek into this pond..."

All of them have come to this point. If you speak out again, you will be a little shameless.

The Emperor of Quebe frowned and did not say anything. He picked up a white piece and fell into the chessboard again. The atmosphere in the courtyard suddenly became a little solemn, dull and depressing.

It was also at this time that an unexpected accident that no one expected suddenly happened...

"boom!"

"Boom..."

"Buzz!"

“Buzz…”

"Ri!"

"Lili..."

In the distance, a shocking roar suddenly came from the direction of the outer city of the imperial city. Before we could react, there were buzzing sounds coming from the sky, and a large number of hanging cannons drove out of the atmosphere.

In the inner city area of ​​the imperial city, there were several roars of shocking anger. At least seven or eight half-imperial elders were alarmed and were heading towards the area where the changes occurred in the outer city...

All this happened too suddenly. Murong Shengyang's right hand, who was about to hold the chess, froze halfway through the way, turned his head and looked into the distance with a look of surprise.

Even the high priest Murong Shengxu, who had been watching the chess for a long time, seemed to have sensed something. His figure shook slightly, and when he looked towards the outer city, his eyes became extremely solemn, and his eyebrows were slightly locked...

"Look, that kid has already started to make trouble. He has used such a murderous object. It is estimated that at least one and half of the royal family have seriously injured... Let's make a statement first. This matter was not arranged by me. He has not fully awakened yet, and we have not officially revealed our identity!"

Quebe Youming was also stunned for a moment. After reacting, he shook his head and smiled bitterly and muttered a few words, but the eyes in his eyes had already lit up again.

Halfway through speaking, he glanced at Murong Shengyang, nodded and continued: "The noise is so loud, and it is within Lan Kezuxing's imperial city. What do you plan to deal with it?"

"If it is not handled, the matter will be spread to Shangjiutian in the future. Those old guys will definitely think that your Murong clan has joined that camp and cannot explain it clearly."

"But if you want to deal with it, hehe, our personal relationship is personal relationship, and the important thing is the important thing, and we cannot confuse it."

"With his true identity in that camp, you know, this Emperor and Kui An would never sit idly by. If you really dare to touch him, you will be able to fight to the death and fight to the death."

"At that time, the battle between you and me will begin. Even if Kui An and I can't take any advantage, the Lan Kezu Star of the Murong clan may not be able to save it..."

After saying the last sentence, Quebe Youming raised his eyes and glanced at Murong Shengyang opposite him again, shook his head and sighed: "Old guy, invisible force is the most fatal. That kid accidentally put you on the fire and roasted you... I have a headache for you in such a dilemma!"

This was a bit of a gloating feeling, but the problem pointed out by Quebe Youming was real. Things had happened and they couldn't escape. The Murong clan was now really caught on fire and roasted.

Realizing the seriousness of the problem, Murong Shengyang and Murong Shenglu's expressions immediately changed, and there was a sense of worry in the gloom.

They were calm just now, full of confidence, and everything was under control.

But now it's different. The situation changes instantly. The imminent choice has put both of them in a difficult trade-off, swaying left and right, and hesitation is hard to decide.

But this matter must be made again, and time cannot be delayed for a long time, so the difficulty is here. The dignified Emperor Murong and the high priest of the clan are both unlucky and helpless at this moment...

Quebe Youming didn't say anything anymore. Since what happened just now, he had a clear idea. Now he can be said to be sitting firmly on Diaoyutai. All he has to do is wait for the final choice of the Murong clan.

The courtyard fell into silence again, and the atmosphere became more solemn than before, and it was so dull that it almost made people breathless.

After nearly a minute of hard weighing, the high priest Murong Shengxu seemed to have made a decision, so he turned his head and exchanged a look with the emperor Murong Shengyang. His eyes turned and fell on Quebe Youming.

He sighed softly and asked in a faint voice: "If my sense of the moment was correct, it should be...the power of faith?"
Chapter completed!