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Chapter 1577

Dayong Palace, above the Golden Palace.

Feng Yuan was wearing a gorgeous newly tailored dragon robe and was sitting on the dragon chair at the top of the golden palace.

A face was hidden under the veil, and he looked at the ministers below with cold eyes, and said in a cold voice: "Immediately send orders to all directions to mobilize the army!"

"At the same time, issue letters of credence to Da Qin and Da Chu!"

"The emperor suspects that Luo Qingtong is related to the sudden death of everyone in the royal family! Let the people of the two dynasties hand over Luo Qingtong and his related people!"

"Otherwise... send troops to Da Qin and Da Chu!"

Feng Yuan's eyes were sinister.

The evil doctor Guitong is dead, and Luo Qingtong and the Luo family have no one to rely on anymore!

She wants to kill them all, and even if the evil doctor Gui Tong has knowledge underground, she will be heartbroken!

Only in this way can you eliminate the hatred in your heart!

Feng Yuan thought and gritted her teeth.

The aura around her was surging, and she clearly had a cultivation level that transcended the holy realm!

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

Not only that, he also broke through the Holy Realm and reached a level of cultivation beyond the Holy Realm!

All of this is because of the method that Qingyan taught her!

Feng Yuan sacrificed blood to many members of the Yong royal family.

Using the power of the blood and soul of her closest relatives to rebuild her strength, she was able to suppress the strange power above her wound.

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

For the rest of my life, I can only wear a veil, or have sex!

Thinking of this, Feng Yuan felt even more hateful.

I wish I could catch Luo Qingtong and others immediately and torture them to death in every possible way. This evil spirit just came out of my heart!

"yes!"

Under the main hall, none of the ministers dared to make any rebuttal.

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

But no one dared to say more.

Those who once stood up for other members of the Dayong royal family and questioned Feng Yuan's parricide to seize the throne, have been thrown into prison by the latter and executed with a thousand cuts!

All the ministers went to watch the ceremony. Faced with Feng Yuan's order, they all remained silent and only dared to tremble in response.

On that day, the news and credentials spread to Dayong.

In an instant, the Eastern Region was shaken!

Four dynasties are shaken!



Great Chu Holy Dynasty, Great Chu Imperial Palace.

"Bang!"

The door of a remote courtyard was pushed open violently.

Empress Dowager Yan Xi, wearing the Queen Mother's court uniform, looked majestic and majestic, and strode in with people from outside.

"Where are you going? Prince Consort!"

As her voice sounded.

In an instant, a figure riding on the top of the wall, about to sneak away, froze.

"Yan Xi!"

Mr. Luo looked at Queen Mother Yan Xi walking straight ahead, gritted his teeth and said cruelly: "Let me go!"

"Dayong's people are going to attack right away!"

"Actually, I never loved you!"

"I wanted to get back together with you before because I was coveting the power and position of the Great Chu Holy Dynasty!"

"Now that Dayong's people want to arrest me, of course I have to run away!"

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

"What else?"

Queen Mother Yan Xi looked at him with a sneer and said, "Luo Tong, you are so courageous!"

"Even I dare to lie!"

"Escape? I take it you are going to die?"
Chapter completed!
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