Ziwei Palace is magnificent, lined up one by one, layered and stretched for five hundred miles, just like the divine palace and immortal palace above the nine heavens.

The Canglan Martial Saint emitted a red holy light, like flames burning on his moving body. In his slender jade hand, he was holding a light talisman and letting out a soft hum: "This guy is so brave, he actually dares to come to the Central Imperial City."

"Bang."

After crushing the light talisman of the transmission, Canglan Martial Saint stood up and paced back and forth. After a while, he made up his mind and rushed to the barracks guarding the Seventh City.

The commander of the Imperial Guard in the Seventh City, named Lin Yun, has reached the peak of the Tongtian Realm. He is also the seventh-ranked strongman among the Imperial Guard in the major cities, and his combat power is comparable to that of a Tongtian Blood General.

In the army, Lin Yun was originally from the Wan family.

Seeing the arrival of Canglan Martial Saint, Lin Yun's true body came out of seclusion and came forward to greet him, "Meet the Second Miss."

"Lin Yun, lead the imperial guards in the seventh city, and follow me to capture the rebels hiding in the Central Imperial City." The Martial Saint Canglan stood proudly, and a powerful holy power was released, putting a lot of pressure on Lin Yun.

It was not the responsibility of Canglan Martial Saint to deal with the rebellious party, but she took the initiative to do this, and Lin Yun realized that this matter was a bit extraordinary.

Half an hour later, 50,000 imperial guards rushed out of the barracks and rushed to Mingjing Villa, completely surrounding the entire villa.

When he arrived outside the villa, Lin Yun finally understood the intention of Canglan Martial Saint and said: "Mingjing Villa is a gathering place for the ancient ghost-raising tribes and the ancient corpse-driving tribes. There is no clear charge. If we deal with them so blatantly, it may cause a lot of trouble. The ancient corpse-driving tribes and the ancient corpse-driving tribes also have some backgrounds in the court and army, and several aristocratic families have friends with them."

Lin Yun had heard the news that the Emperor of Destiny wanted to retake the Emperor of Destiny and had a great war with Ten Thousand Billions. Obviously, the Emperor of Destiny is now the enemy that the Wan family is eager to get rid of.

Therefore, Lin Yun believes that the action of Canglan Martial Saint is completely aimed at the Destined Corpse Emperor.

"You don't have to worry about that much, just follow my instructions." Canglan Wu Sheng said.

Zhang Ruochen stood in an abandoned courtyard, looking into the direction of Mingjing Villa, looking at the murderous aura and fighting spirit that surged from the army, and showed a faint smile.

"Canglan Martial Saint did not disappoint me."

Afterwards, Zhang Ruochen continued to arrange a space maze in the courtyard and preset this place as the second battlefield in case of emergency.

Lin Yun received the instructions of Canglan Martial Saint and led a team of soldiers to take the initiative to attack Mingjing Villa.

An elder of the ancient ghost clan opened the door and walked out, spitting out a ripples of sound: "Stop, this place is the manor of the ancient ghost clan and the ancient corpse-driving tribe. Who dares to break in?"

Lin Yun was not afraid, holding a spear in his hand and said coldly: "I have received a secret report. Mingtang gang is hiding in Mingjing Villa and comes to arrest him."

"Mingjing Villa is not a place where you can enter if you want to?" The elder roared.

With the background of the ancient tribe of raising ghosts and the ancient tribe of driving corpses, the general military commander would not take it seriously.

Lin Yun didn't take the elder seriously, and said, "Does the ancient tribe of raising ghosts and the ancient tribe of driving corpses also want to rebel? If so, today, they can only kill them all."

The elder's heart was shaking. After all, he was in the Central Imperial City. If he was really charged with treason, the consequences would be unimaginable.

In Mingjing Villa, Feng Yinying's face was very cold and said, "Who gave him the courage to fight against the two ancient tribes? Is he really impatient to live?"

"It should be here to deal with me." said the Emperor of Destiny.

Feng Yinying showed a disdainful look and said, "There is no definite charge. He dares to capture you? He is just a commander of the Seventh City. How could this princess be afraid of him..."

"Boom."

The gate of Mingjing Villa was blasted open, shattered into seven or eight pieces, and fell into the courtyard.

The elder of the ancient ghost clan who was bombarded with the ghosts fell to the ground like a scarecrow, and a blood hole the size of a wine glass was stabbed in Lin Yun.

Lin Yun carried a spear and led the tide of imperial guards, strode into Mingjing Villa, and shouted: "Everyone is honest with me, dare to stop the imperial guards from searching for rebellion, and kill them all."

Feng Yinying's figure shook, turned into a slight wind, and appeared in front of Lin Yun. A true saint's holy power emanated and said, "Who dares to be enemies with the ancient tribe of raising ghosts and the ancient tribe of driving corpses?"

Lin Yun was the best combat power under the True Saint, but when he met a true Saint, he was still suppressed and could not breathe. A cold and cold force poured into his body, causing the sacred air flow in his body to slow down.

At this moment, Lin Yun suddenly felt the pressure relaxed all over his body, and a hot force surged from behind to dissolve the cold and cold air.

Canglan Martial Saint wearing phoenix flame armor walked in from outside the gate and said, "Does the ancient tribe of raising ghosts and the ancient tribe of storing corpses so much that they protect the rioters and blatantly oppose the court. Do you want to exterminate the clan?"

Feng Yinying's eyes shrank and he sneered: "No wonder a dog dares to break into Mingjing Villa. It turns out that the Martial Saint Canglan is supporting him behind his back."

The Martial Saint Canglan glanced at Feng Yinying, then waved his arm and said, "All soldiers obey orders, go in and search. You must search carefully. Don't let any rebel party go."

"you……"

Feng Yinying pinched his hands tightly, and a cold light surged from his eyes. In the end, he still did not stop him.

If you continue to stop, you may be charged with treason. With the identity of Canglan Martial Saint, the energy that can be mobilized is enough to destroy all the forces of the ancient ghost-raising tribe and the ancient corpse-driven tribe in the Central Imperial City.

The Emperor of Destiny sat in the center of the lobby, looking very calm, staring at the proudly standing Martial Saint Canglan, and smiled slightly: "I am very curious. If you can't find the rebel party today, how should you explain it?"

"Bold, the empress is in power and is the co-lord of the world. Apart from that, who dares to be the emperor? It seems that the ancient tribe of driving corpses and the ancient tribe of raising ghosts really want to rebel." Canglan Martial Saint said coldly.

The eyes of the Destiny Corpse Emperor condensed, and a murderous aura flashed deep in his pupils. In the end, he did not continue to speak more and endured it.

The Martial Saint Canglan did not really capture the Emperor of Destiny. If so, she would really make him angry, it would be difficult for her to walk out of Mingjing Villa alive today.

Anyway, someone wants to deal with him, so there is no need to take risks in Canglan Martial Saint.

The search method of the Imperial Guard was quite barbaric. Some buildings in Mingjing Villa were demolished, and some places were even dug three feet into the ground. Inadvertently, most of the formations in the villa were destroyed.

In the end, naturally, no rebel party was found, and all the soldiers quit the villa.

"It seems that the information is wrong. I'm sorry, I'm disturbing you!" Canglan Martial Saint turned around and left, and walked out.

Mingjing Villa returned to peace again, but became a mess.

With a bang, a ghost flew in from outside, condensed into a substantial ghost body, and turned into a ghost king who was 100 feet tall. He knelt on one knee on the ground, spitting out strange words in his mouth, and reported to Feng Yinying.

"All the troops retreated and returned to the military camp?" Feng Yinying felt surprised.

The ghost king nodded.

Feng Yinying frowned and murmured to herself: "What does Wan Canglan mean? She broke into Mingjing Villa for searching on the charge of capturing the rebel party, but she didn't take her away. She just left in shame?"

The face of the Destiny Corpse Emperor was a little unfair and said, "The three main attack formations and two defensive formations in the villa were destroyed. If I was not wrong, a storm was coming."

"Storm? Not all the imperial guards retreated... Are you referring to Zhang Ruochen and Ling Feiyu? How is that possible? Canglan Martial Saint is the leader of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Girl. He has a special identity. How can he join forces with the court's repeated offenders?"

Although Feng Yinying could not accept this fact, he also felt an ominous premonition in his heart.

At this moment, a depressing wave of force swept across the world.

Above Mingjing Villa, vast Sanskrit sounds sounded.

The dark night sky became extremely bright in an instant. I saw a relic floating in the air, emitting a thousand feet of golden light, and then suddenly hit downwards.

Each Buddha light condenses into a Buddha shadow, carrying a source power that can only burst out by a great saint.

"It's the Buddha's relics, it's indeed Zhang Ruochen who killed him."

A cold light surged from Feng Yinying's eyes, he took out a jade-like talisman and pressed it into the sky.

As the holy energy injected in, the talisman became larger and larger, and strands of inscriptions appeared and turned into a black ghost cloud, colliding with the relics of the Buddha Emperor.

The relics of the Buddha Emperor were blocked, but golden Buddha lights shot out from the gaps of the ghost clouds and fell to the ground.

"Chichi."

The ghost soldiers and ghost generals, as long as they come into contact with the Buddha's light, were instantly purified and scattered. The corpse soldiers and corpse generals screamed, and the bodies burned, turning into ashes in the flames.

Only the Impermanence, Ghost King, and Holy Corpse with strong cultivation can resist the Buddha light emitted by the relics.

Ling Feiyu took the lead in taking action, using sword-controlling techniques, and used a holy sword in the ten thousand-patterned form.

Tens of thousands of inscription patterns appeared on the sword body, and a terrifying and boundless destructive energy burst out, hitting the blood lake in the center of Mingjing Villa, suppressing the Spirit King Saint Ancestor who was recovering from the blood lake.

"Boom."

The entire blood lake became ragged and countless cracks appeared.

Huang Yanchen and Qing Mo controlled the Jiezi Seal at the same time, stimulating the emperor's aura, making the Jiezi Seal hundreds of meters long, like a jade city, bombarding downwards.

Princess Bai Li used a holy technique, condensed a large handprint from the air and pressed it down.

"Ao!"

"roar!"

The pot pot transformed into a demon dragon in the swallowing world, and the body of the demon ape grew to 1,300 feet high, and rushed over and launched an attack on Mingjing Villa.

Just a breath, Mingjing Villa, which lost its defensive formation, was beaten into ruins, filled with dust, like a place of death.

In the distance, Canglan Wusheng and Lin Yun stood on a towering platform, looking out toward Mingjing Villa.

Lin Yun's eyes showed a look of shock and said, "Miss Second, which force are they? They are so powerful. Is this going to destroy the ancient ghost-raising tribe and the ancient corpse-driven tribe?"

"It will not be beneficial to you if you know too much. You only need to activate the formation of this city area and don't let the outside world know about the battles happening here." Canglan Martial Saint said coldly.

As the commander of the Imperial Army in the Seventh City, Lin Yun naturally mastered all the formations in the city.

When the imperial guards surrounded Mingjing Villa, all the surrounding formations were activated, and no news could be transmitted, and the outside world could not know what was happening inside.
Chapter completed!