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Chapter 1558

Dayong Imperial Palace, above the Golden Palace.

Feng Yuan was wearing a gorgeous and newly sanctioned dragon robe and sat upright on the dragon throne headed on the Golden Hall.

A face was hidden under the veil, and his eyes were cold to look at the ministers below, and said coldly: "Immediately send orders to all sides to mobilize the army!"

"At the same time, I will issue letters to the two dynasties of Daqin and Dachu!"

"I suspect that Luo Qingtong is related to the sudden death of the royal family! Let the people of the two dynasties hand over Luo Qingtong and their related people!"

"Otherwise... the troops will be sent to Daqin and Daqin!"

Feng Yuan's eyes were fierce.

The evil doctor Gui Tong is dead, and Luo Qingtong and the Luo family members are no longer able to rely on!

She wanted to kill them, so that the evil doctor's ghost pupil would be heartbroken even if he knew about it underground!

Only in this way can one eliminate the hatred in one's heart!

Feng Yuan thought, gritting her teeth hard.

The aura around her was stimulating, clearly showing her cultivation level beyond the holy realm!

After Feng Yuan returned to Da Yong, all her aura was restored.

Not only that, he also broke through the holy realm and reached the cultivation level that transcends the holy realm!

All of this is because of the method taught by Qingyan!

Feng Yuan sacrificed blood to the people of the Da Yong royal family.

The blood and soul power of the closest relatives recast their strength, and then suppressed the strange force on her wound.

But even so, the appearance on her face could not be restored!

All my life can only wear a veil or a human skin mask!

Thinking of this, Feng Yuan hated even more.

I wish I could catch Luo Qingtong and others immediately and torture him to death in all kinds of ways, and then I felt this anger in my heart!

"yes!"

Under the hall, no ministers dared to refute anything.

Everyone knows that Feng Yuan's strength is unknown, and the throne of the throne is also very strange.

But no one dares to say a word.

Those who once stood up for the rest of the Dayong royal family and questioned Feng Yuan's killing of his relatives and seizing the throne were already put into prison by the latter and were cut into pieces!

All the ministers went to watch the ceremony. When they faced Feng Yuan's orders, they were all silent and dared to tremble.

On that day, news and letters of the country spread to Dayong.

In an instant, the eastern region vibrated!

Four dynasties shake!

...

The Holy Dynasty of Great Chu, the Imperial Palace of Great Chu.

"Bang!"

The gate of a remote courtyard was pushed open.

Empress Dowager Yan Xi wore the Empress Dowager's court ward, majestic and majestic, and walked in from outside with people.

"Where are you going? Grand Prince!"

With her voice sounded.

In an instant, a figure riding on the wall and was about to sneak away suddenly froze.

"Yan Xi!"

Mr. Luo looked at Empress Dowager Yan Xi who was walking straight ahead, and immediately gritted his teeth and said cruelly: "Let me go!"

"The people from Da Yong are going to call him immediately!"

"Actually, I haven't loved you!"

"I wanted to be with you again before, and I was also greedy for the power and status of the Holy Dynasty of the Great Chu!"

"Now the people from Da Yong want to capture me, of course I want to run away!"

"I advise you to let me go quickly! This way both of us can have an extra way of living, otherwise..."

"Or what?"

Empress Dowager Yan Xi looked at him with a sneer and said, "Luotong, you are so brave!"

"Even I dares to cheat!"

"Escape? I think you are going to die, right?"

Empress Dowager Yan Xi looked at Mr. Luo, who was looking at the front with her mouth wide open, and didn't know why she was seen through at once, and snorted coldly in an instant.
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