Chapter 88 The Eldest Princess Of Taihui Dynasty
Just as Lang Zimiu was flying back towards the imperial city of the Taihui Dynasty, the imperial city had turned into a mess.
The concubines, concubines, princesses, and princes were in the brightly lit square, surrounded by a group of soldiers in the center for heavy protection.
Several masters of the ninth level of the Spiritual Lord Realm have discovered the corpses of several spiritual and Venerable Realm powers. They all have horrified and frightened faces. You look at me, I look at you.
They didn't know what to do and were trembling with fear.
The king is missing, and the four top masters of the Taihui Dynasty have all fallen. Who are they? Is it so powerful?
Could it be? People north of Huaiyuan?
"Trust your Majesty."
"Protecting the prince and princess is what we have to do at this moment."
An old minister suppressed his worries and panic and said seriously to the others.
Several others echoed in a deep voice.
At this moment, the imperial city suddenly began to tremble, causing everyone's pupils to shrink in shock and the concubines to scream.
Immediately afterwards, a light emitted from the forbidden area of the imperial city, rushed into the sky, and instantly illuminated the night sky.
The pupils of several ministers trembled violently, watching the light in the sky gradually dissipate, and they collapsed directly on the ground, with desolate expressions on their faces.
The luck of the Taihui Dynasty.
Dispersed.
That means.
The king has fallen.
In an instant, no matter whether they were ministers, soldiers, princes, princesses, or concubines, they all looked up at the sky with grief and disbelief.
The soldiers laid down their weapons, and the ministers loosened their clenched fists.
The concubines were heartbroken and shed tears.
However, this woman was not particularly harmonious with this scene and seemed very inconsistent.
She was dressed in a luxurious long dress, with a jade hairpin in her hair, and a pale face. Her appearance was stunning, and her temperament was dignified and graceful.
Seeing this scene, her expression did not change at all, and there was no trace of emotional fluctuations in her deep and light eyes.
"Uuuu...Sister, what should I do?"
A young girl held her hand and looked at her eagerly.
She didn't respond.
After a few breaths, she came back to her senses, with a trace of sadness and tenderness in her eyes. She rubbed the young girl's hair and comforted:
"Don't be afraid, my sister will protect you."
When she finished speaking, there was a trace of determination and strength in her eyes, as well as a sense of loneliness.
At this time, the sounds of soldiers trying to escape and the sounds of fleeing came from the surroundings.
With the first voice, there are second and third voices, and more and more.
Their instinct told them to escape immediately, otherwise they might die. Now that the king has fallen, there is no need to stay here and wait to die.
"You! How dare you!" A loyal minister was furious and shouted angrily at the soldier who said such treacherous words. In an instant, the strength of the Spiritual Lord Realm exploded, trying to kill the soldier who said such words.
After being scolded, the restless voice was obviously much quieter, but immediately, bigger waves emerged one after another.
"Staying here is waiting for death! If you want to die, you will die, but I don't want to die!"
A general of the Spiritual Lord Realm looked crazy and caused an uproar, and the soldiers wanted to escape with him.
The loyal minister was furious and wanted to fight him to the death.
The princes had already been struck by lightning and were completely numb. They stood there and had no reaction to what was happening.
At this moment, a cold and solemn female voice came out.
This caused both parties to temporarily stop their agitation.
"Everyone, listen to me."
Everyone looked at the source of the voice, looking at this stunningly beautiful woman with a dignified and graceful demeanor. Their expressions changed slightly, and they temporarily suppressed their voice.
"Princess, please tell me."
The loyal ministers respected him.
The woman glanced around and said solemnly:
"Taihui...is not dead yet."
Not dead yet?
After hearing this, everyone hesitated to speak, their faces showing impatience and a hint of sadness.
Has the king been killed? Not dead yet?
How is death considered?
"The Taihui Dynasty...surrender."
The woman's words were somewhat hesitant, but she finally said the last two words decisively.
"Surrender? Impossible! We must avenge our father! Kill the traitor!"
The prince, who had been stunned in place as if he had lost his soul, shouted to the woman as if some switch had been turned on, and he was extremely emotional.
He is the crown prince of the Taihui Dynasty, the first candidate to inherit the throne, and has a great future. But now such a ridiculous thing has happened. How can he accept it? How could you be willing to do so?
Several loyal ministers were also stunned and did not speak.
But it was obvious that a large number of people still looked in agreement after hearing what the woman said.
They don't want to die, either in battle or because they want to escape, they don't want to.
If surrendering could save one from death, they would definitely agree.
But at the moment, it is obviously not up to them to decide whether to surrender or fight.
"That's right! Sister Wang, how could you say such rebellious words!"
The second prince also shouted in response, clenching his fists tightly, his brows and eyes filled with hatred.
The woman looked at the two of them, her deep and charming eyes filled with determination, firmness and a sense of morbidity.
Immediately after everyone looked at them in astonishment, she tightened her pink fist, and a long sword appeared in her hand. She mercilessly unleashed her Spiritual Lord Realm cultivation and chopped off the heads of the two people.
"ah!!!!!!!!!!"
Suddenly there was a scream, and the concubines who were splashed with blood were so frightened that they collapsed on the ground.
When several loyal ministers saw this, their pupils suddenly shrank, especially those of the prince and the second prince. After a brief moment of shock, they burst into anger, but were immediately stopped by the rest of the ministers.
Although the other ministers and generals were shocked, they could immediately react. This was the best decision at the moment.
The only decision that could prevent the Taihui Dynasty from disappearing.
"Kill them."
The eldest princess' right hand holding the Baili sword was trembling slightly, and she ordered coldly.
It can be seen that her pupils are shrinking extremely at this moment, and there is a hint of apology and sorrow hidden in her eyes.
The little girl whose hand she held began to cry and tried her best to break free from her hand.
There was a hint of desolation in her eyes again, and she took the initiative to let go of her hand.
Now, she had to be the sinner.
Even if she has to endure endless abuse and rebuke in the future, she must do this.
The soldiers and ministers obeyed the order, and within a short time, several loyal ministers were killed.
The concubines and princes were so frightened that they did not dare to say a word. They looked at the usually well-educated, dignified and decent eldest princess as if they were looking at a monster.
At this moment, the breath of a strong man from the Venerable Realm came from the distance.
The woman raised her eyes and looked at the handsome man flying down from the sky, completely hiding the hatred in her eyes.
He actively bent his knees and knelt on the ground.