Reborn 80,000 Years Chapter 135: The death of Jiang Yue

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Chapter 135 The Death of Jiang Yue

Jiang Yue's martial soul was shattered, his foundation was severely damaged, and his cultivation was even worse.

At this moment, he is already extremely weak, not to mention Yang Chen, even someone in the middle stage of the martial arts realm has come, and it is estimated that he can be easily beheaded.

Yang Chen took a step forward, and the Jingxie Sword pointed at him, saying: "Next, it's time to send you away."

When he heard this, Jiang Yue paled with fright, and gritted his teeth and said: "Yang Chen, you don't want to deceive people too much! You first killed Xu Shan and injured Nan'er, and now you kill Han'er again! My Prince Gong’s Mansion has no grievances and no grudges against you, why do you want to force each other?"

"No grievances and no enemies?"

Yang Chen sneered:

"Your second son, Jiangnan, was at school and threatened me with my friend’s safety and made me confederate. Your eldest son injured his friend, causing him to die, and his life span was greatly reduced. Your subordinate Xu Shan killed me My respected teacher, Zhang Chunfeng!"

"You tell me, I have no enemies with you Prince Gong's Mansion?"

Yang Chen sneered, killing intent in his eyes.

Even if it was him, an anger surged from his chest.

Today he will kill Jiang Yue!

"After you die, go and apologize to Teacher Zhang." Yang Chen lifted the sword, and the next moment a cold light surged in his eyes.

That shocking evil sword pierced Jiang Yue instantly!

"Stop!"

Jiang Yue roared, his face full of horror:

"My master is the purple-robed elder of the Open Mountain Sect. If you kill me, my master will not let you go!"

Yang Chen remained unmoved.

The pace of the soles of the feet did not slow down at all, and the Jingxie Sword slammed at Jiang Yue.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Yue's whole body was trembling with fright, his facial features were crazily distorted, and he shouted: "No...no!"

"Help me! Master, help me!"

Om~

The voice just fell.

Suddenly there was a strange wave in the surrounding space, and a crack was suddenly torn open in the space behind Jiang Yue.

Immediately afterwards, a dry palm stretched out from it, grabbed Jiang Yue, and grabbed him by the collar, trying to grab him into the gap.

Jiang Yue looked overjoyed when he saw this scene.

However, he hadn't been surprised for long, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and said in a cold tone:

"Do you think you can run?"

The distance between the two is only half an inch!

Seeing this scene, not only was Jiang Yue shocked, even the person in the crack was shocked, and shouted angrily:

"Boy, dare you!"

"Why don't you dare?" Yang Chen sneered.

"I am the purple-robed elder of the Open Mountain Sect. If you kill Jiang Yue, I will destroy you all!"

The voice roared crazy, and the tone was mixed with panic, as if he was very afraid that the other party would kill Jiang Yue.

Yang Chen not only did not hesitate, but moved faster.

The shocking evil sword in his hand slashed out in an instant——

Hey!

A flash of cold light flashed, blood splattered, Jiang Yue's head was directly beheaded by Yang Chen, and it rolled to the ground.

The dry hand just grabbed Jiang Yue's headless body and stuffed it into the crack.

However, it is still too late!

The next moment, with only a "pop", the crack closes and the space is calm.

Only one head is left on the ground. Until death, there is still fear...

Yang Chen's wrist shook, and the blood on the sword was immediately shaken away.

Then retracted the scabbard.

"Teacher, did you see that, the student avenged you."

"Under the nine springs, can you rest in peace?"

Yang Chen sighed, turned around, and walked slowly towards the Li family.

……

Qingfeng Palace.

Jiang Chixin was standing quietly in front of the window, watching the gloomy weather, and suddenly sighed quietly.

In those eyes, there seemed to be a flash of anxiety.

"Your Majesty, the next official!"

Suddenly there was a voice, Jiang Chixin turned around, and saw a middle-aged man wearing a black robe with a dragon pierced on his front kneeling behind him.

It is the Dragon Guard of the Qingfeng Empire.

Dragon Guard is a guard subordinate to your majesty, directly under the management of the current sage, and each strength is above the ninth-level martial artist.

Jiang Chi said slowly: "How, what happened?"

The man clasped his fists and said truthfully:

"His Majesty, Prince Gong is dead! It is Yang Chen who won!"

Hearing this, Jiang Chi's body was shocked, as if his center of gravity was unstable, and his body was a little staggered. In that pair of eyes, two lines of tears suddenly slipped down, and they whispered: "Really..."

"Is Prince Gong dead..."

The Longwei hesitated and said: "Back to your Majesty, just now, his subordinates found something in Prince Gong's mansion and want to present it to your Majesty!"

"What is it?" Jiang Chi frowned.

I saw that Longwei suddenly touched his arms and pulled out a large golden seal.

It's a jade seal!

"This is..." Seeing this scene, Jiang Chixin's face suddenly became gloomy.

Long Wei nodded, and said in a difficult tone: "Your Majesty's guess is correct, this is the jade seal of the new country! We also found the correspondence between Prince Gong and the monarch of Daye in the Prince Gong's Mansion. And the word rebellion!"

"There are dragon robes of the new country in the mansion, and even the politics and laws of the new country have been drawn up..."

Speaking of this, Long Wei clasped his fists and said respectfully: "Your Majesty said before, Prince Gong, he is indeed rebellious!"

Boom!

Hearing this, Jiang Chixin's face instantly became pale and bloodless.

He suddenly laughed miserably:

"Born in an emperor's house, siblings are not siblings!"

He had only guessed that Jiang Yue wanted to rebel before, but now that he really confirmed it, Jiang Chixin felt a burst of emptiness in his heart, full of sadness.

"Is this dragon chair so easy to sit on?" Jiang Chi smiled bitterly, then suddenly looked at the dragon guard on the ground and said coldly: "Raise your head!"

The Long Wei shocked all over, and raised his head in horror.

"I ask you, is this dragon chair easy to sit on?"

Hearing this, the dragon guard was so frightened that he trembled, and quickly squashed his head, exclaiming: "Your Majesty, the minister dare not! Even if the minister has a hundred courage, he dare not think anything. Ah!"

Hearing this, Jiang Chi sneered.

"Finally, get up."

"Weichen dare not." Long Wei trembling, whispered: "Please don't say anything like that just now, your Majesty, we are timid and can't help but scare..."

"Heh." Jiang Chi smiled bitterly.

But my heart is getting desolate.

Thousands of miles of the Great Qing Empire are all surrounded by him, but there is not even a person who dares to make friends with him. Isn't it ironic?

"By the way, your Majesty, about Prince Gong's funeral?" Long Wei suddenly asked.

"It's business as usual. Prince Gong is a state dynasty after all. Let’s be held as a state funeral." Jiang Chi said without looking back, "Remember, you must not say a word about Prince Gong’s rebellion!"

"Otherwise, die!"

"Yes." The guard nodded quickly, frightened.

Retired respectfully.