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C503 Zhao Yang's Death!



C503 Zhao Yang's Death!

0When he thought of Ye Feng's arrival, a trace of despair emerged in Zhao Yang's heart. Without the support of the Qing-Yun Sect, how could he fight Ye Feng and the others with his current strength?    

    

"It's not that the time has not come yet! Royal Brother, why is your expression so ugly?"    

    

Hearing that Ye Feng had come to Imperial City, a look of excitement appeared on the face of Second Prince, Zhao Ye, as he spoke to Zhao Yang. Their words carried a hint of ridicule.    

    

Although he and Old King were under house arrest, they had also learned some of the recent events in Imperial City. They knew that the Zhao State was now a match between the Kang Ping Mansion and the Royal Family.    

    

"Shut up!"    

    

Zhao Yang roared furiously at Zhao Yang. Immediately after, he felt a terrifying storm sweeping across the sky, instantly causing a violent wind to blow across the square, causing sand to fly away from the ground. It was an extremely terrifying scene.    

    

At this moment, in the sky not far away, the image of a huge battleship appeared in the sky above the square, hovering there.    

    

On the warship, two silhouettes descended from the sky, standing firmly on the ground not far away from Zhao Yang.    

    

The young man's white clothes were spotless, and the girl was pure and beautiful. She was Ye Feng and Zhao Xinyi.    

    

"royal father, second brother!"    

    

Zhao Xinyi looked at Old King and Zhao Ye who were tied up on the stone pillar. Her delicate body trembled slightly, and she could not help but shed tears at the corner of her eyes. The feeling in her heart could be imagined.    

    

"Xinyi, are you alright?"    

    

Seeing his daughter appear here, a kind smile emerged on Old King's face. He stretched out his arm and tried to touch his daughter's face, but he was tied to a stone pillar and couldn't break free.    

    

"royal father, I'm fine. My daughter is useless and has made you suffer!"    

    

Zhao Xinyi said to Old King with a trembling voice. She could no longer hold back the tears in her eyes.    

    

"This is not that wrong. As long as you are safe, royal father will be happy!"    

    

Old King shook his head slightly and said.    

    

Zhao Yang did not pay attention to Zhao Xinyi. His eyes fell on Ye Feng and said, "Ye Feng, this is the Imperial Palace. If you barge in recklessly, it will be a very disrespectful crime. I can punish you now."    

    

Zhao Yang's voice was cold. Despite knowing that he was at a disadvantage in front of Ye Feng, he still treated Zhao Yang like a king. It could be seen how obsessed he was with power.    

    

"The Imperial Palace? What a joke!"    

    

After hearing Zhao Yang's words, Ye Feng couldn't help but sneer. He said, "Is this palace still the same as it used to be in Zhao Yang's hands? It has long been treated as a place of filth. Those outsiders entered the palace. All of them are allowed to enter, and they can also enjoy the privilege of being a supreme guest. As a native of the Zhao State, Why can't I? "    

    

Ye Feng's eyes were sharp, and his words carried a hint of ridicule.    

    

"Cut the crap. This is the Imperial Palace of the State of Zhao, and it doesn't welcome all of you here. Hurry up and leave!"    

    

Zhao Yang said coldly to Ye Feng, still treating him as the master of the palace.    

    

"Humph!"    

    

After hearing Zhao Yang's words, Ye Feng couldn't help but snort coldly. His face was full of contempt as he said, "When you brought your men to the Tianxuan Mansion and Kang Ping Mansion, why didn't you consider that that place wasn't your territory? Now, you dare to say such ridiculous words to me? Zhao Yang, let me ask you, do you still have any face? "    

    

Ye Feng's eyes were filled with sarcasm and extreme coldness. Zhao Yang was too insidious. He would do anything to achieve his goal. Furthermore, his desire for power had reached a state where his soul was twisted.    

    

"Then what do you want?"    

    

Zhao Yang's face darkened as he asked.    

    

"I want you to abdicate!"    

    

Ye Feng said in a cold tone. It was a simple sentence, but it had a strong meaning to it.    

    

After hearing Ye Feng's words, Zhao Yang's face turned ashen. It was as if all the illusions in his mind had been broken by Ye Feng's words.    

    

"You will be your Kang Ping Hou, and I will be my king. You and I will complement and interfere with each other. What do you think?"    

    

Zhao Yang was silent for a moment, then he suddenly spoke. He wanted to split the Zhao State into two, this was the biggest concession he could make.    

    

"The Zhao State can only have one king. You should abdicate!"    

    

Ye Feng's eyes were sharp as he spoke in a domineering manner. At the same time, he lifted his foot and walked towards Zhao Yang step by step.    

    

This step was very similar to the time when Zhao Yang forced Old King to abdicate at the Emperor Board Dao Discussion a few months ago.    

    

He didn't expect that after Zhao Yang took up the position for a few months, it would be a repeat. This time, it was Zhao Yang who was forced to abdicate.    

    

"Thief, not only the king, your crime shall be punished!"    

    

At this moment, a cold voice was heard from a certain direction. At this moment, a figure appeared out of thin air in front of Ye Feng. The long knife in his hand was crazily slashing at Ye Feng's body. The edge of the blade was extremely sharp.    

    

This person's cultivation base had actually reached the Divine Martial Realm. He was one of the two alien minister figures who had been hiding in the Imperial Palace. The other person was killed by the black robe expert who was protecting Old King during the Emperor Board Dao Discussion.    

    

This person had been bribed by Zhao Yang. He was loyal to Zhao Yang and had been secretly protecting him.    

    

Ye Feng's expression turned cold. He didn't care about the attack of that expert at all. A terrifying halo flowed on his palm. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the blade of that powerful man.    

    

The next moment, the blade was caught by Ye Feng's palm. That expert's expression turned into one of shock. He knew that something was wrong and wanted to retreat.    

    

However, it was already too late. Ye Feng's other hand had already struck out an extremely terrifying palm print towards him.    

    

In the next moment, there was a rumbling sound. A terrifying palm print landed on the body of the expert, causing him to let out a miserable shriek. He was sent flying away, coughing up blood. It was unknown whether he was still alive or dead.    

    

Upon seeing this scene, Old King and Zhao Ye both took a deep breath. Their faces were filled with disbelief.    

    

That was a powerful figure from the Royal Family, alien minister. His strength was much stronger than that of an ordinary A powerful warrior of the Divine Martial Realm.    

    

Now, this alien minister had attacked Ye Feng, but before he could even get close to Ye Feng's body, he was sent flying away. Then, how strong was Ye Feng now?    

    

This was especially true for Second Prince, Zhao Ye. His heart couldn't calm down for a long time.    

    

He remembered that the first time he saw Ye Feng, Ye Feng was only at the Qi Condensation Stage. At that time, Ye Feng was nothing in front of him.    

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Zhao Ye could tell that Ye Feng had potential, which was why he tried his best to maintain his relationship with Ye Feng. He knew that Ye Feng might have extraordinary achievements in the future.    

    

However, he didn't expect that in just two years, Ye Feng had already grown to an unimaginable extent. Even a Divine Martial realm expert couldn't withstand a single blow from Ye Feng.    

    

Furthermore, Ye Feng was able to control the imperial power of the Zhao State. Such a change had caused Zhao Ye to be unable to calm down for a long time.    

    

"Such a useless person, don't come up and embarrass yourself!"    

    

Ye Feng said with a sneer. He didn't stop walking. Step by step, he moved towards Zhao Yang's direction. A dignified aura was released from his body.    

    

Zhao Yang's expression was incomparably ugly as he looked at Ye Feng. He no longer had the same calm as before. In fact, when Ye Feng and Zhao Xinyi arrived at the square, he was already afraid. He had only been suppressing them. Now... This trace of fear had swelled in Zhao Yang's heart to an uncontrollable extent. His body began to tremble. He couldn't help but retreat.    

    

"Don't come over! I order you not to come over!"    

    

Zhao Yang said. His voice was trembling slightly. Even at this moment, he still hadn't walked out of his King's Dream.    

    

Ye Feng had a mocking smile on his face. His eyes were exceptionally sharp as he walked forward step by step.    

    

As Zhao Yang retreated, he leaned against the stone pillar that Old King had landed on. At this moment, he seemed to have thought of something. His eyes suddenly became sharp and his body moved quickly.    

    

A big hand grabbed Old King's throat and said: "No one can take away my position, and neither can you, Ye Feng. If you take another step forward, I will take his life."    

    

In order to protect his throne, Zhao Yang was so desperate that he jumped over the wall. How ridiculous was this scene when his father threatened Ye Feng with his life?    

    

"royal father!"    

    

Zhao Xinyi's face turned slightly pale when she saw this scene. An extremely worried expression immediately emerged on her face. She knew that Zhao Yang had gone mad. He could do anything.    

    

"Let go of Old King. Zhao Yang, don't be stubborn anymore. If this continues, you will only dig your own grave!"    

    

Ye Feng's eyes were especially cold. He had never thought that Zhao Yang would be this crazy. However, he did not panic because he was confident that he could kill Fang Ge before Zhao Yang attacked Old King.    

    

"Let's go, all of you leave now. Otherwise, I will really kill him!"    

    

Zhao Yang roared furiously at Ye Feng. At this moment, he seemed to have truly fallen into a frenzied state.    

    

"You deserve to die!"    

    

Seeing that Zhao Yang was still stubborn, the aura on Ye Feng's body instantly became colder. He knew that it was time for him to make a move.    

    

All of a sudden, a terrifying death aura emerged from Ye Feng's body, enveloping the entire space and turning it into a deathly silent world.    

    

His eyes turned into a deathly grey color. It was a pair of Death's eyes. When Zhao Yang's eyes fell upon the pair of Death's eyes, his body couldn't help but tremble. He could feel the fear that came from his soul.    

    

He wanted to shift his gaze away, but he felt that he couldn't do it anymore. A beam of death shot out from Ye Feng's eyes and penetrated deep into Zhao Yang's glabella, causing his body to stiffen. His pupils gradually fell into the pair of death eyes, and he couldn't extricate himself from it.    

    

Gradually, his body began to stiffen. His life force was being invaded by the dense death aura, and it was getting further and further away from him.    

    


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