"Huachi, kill!"

Lu Ming nodded to Huachi, and at the same time, a stream of true energy poured into Huachi's body. Suddenly, Huachi felt that his whole body was full of power.

"Old man, go to hell!"

Huachi shouted loudly and jumped towards King Zhentian to kill him.

"It's you who died!"

Seeing that there was no way out, King Zhentian showed a fierce look in his eyes. With a wave of his hand, a broad sword appeared in his hand and he slashed towards Huachi.

King Zhentian's cultivation level is not weak, reaching the seventh level of Wuzong.

Huachi is only a great martial artist at the ninth level, and has not yet broken through to the Wuzong.

But Huachi's sword contains Lu Ming's true essence.

True Yuan is many times more powerful than True Qi, not to mention it is Lu Ming's True Yuan.

Phew!

Huachi's sword directly defeated all Zhentian King's attacks, and directly split the Zhentian King's battle sword and man into two halves.

King Zhentian, die!

"Hahaha, Father, Father, have you seen it? My son, I have finally avenged you!"

Huachi knelt on the ground, looked up to the sky and laughed. While laughing, tears kept flowing down.

He seemed to want to release all the hatred accumulated in his heart.

Lu Ming said nothing and watched quietly from the side.

"Hua Jie, don't leave!"

Suddenly, there was a loud roar.

Lu Ming looked at it and smiled.

It turned out that Hua Jie wanted to take the opportunity to escape, but was caught by some ministers.

At this time, King Zhentian is dead. Those civil and military ministers have no loyalty. They want to show their hearts to Hua Chi. How can they let Hua Jie escape at this time?

"No, let me go, let me go!"

Hua Jie yelled in horror.

"Hua Jie, let me send you to accompany your father!"

Huachi's sword dripped with blood as he walked towards Huajie step by step.

"Don't kill me, don't!"

Hua Jie screamed, and immediately, a stench came out.

This guy was so scared that he peed again.

There was a hint of murderous intent in Hua Chi's eyes, and with a flash of sword light in his hand, Hua Jie's screams stopped abruptly.

"Eighth Prince, I respectfully welcome the Eighth Prince back to the palace!"

"We sincerely welcome the Eighth Prince back to the palace!"

All the civil and military ministers knelt down.

Huachi's eyes were like lightning, and he glanced around.

Everyone was as silent as a cicada, not daring to breathe.

They were afraid that Huachi would kill them.

The atmosphere at the scene seemed to solidify.

After a while, Hua Chi said: "You guys, mobilize your troops and control all the accomplices, troops, and families of King Zhentian!"

Huachi did not kill these people. Although these people are hateful, they still have to rely on them if they want the Lie Sun Empire to continue to run.

If they are all killed, who will help him?

"Yes, yes, Wei Chen will do it right away!"

"Eighth Prince, leave this matter to Wei Chen!"

The civil and military ministers rushed to agree, and then hurriedly went to do it.

Just kidding, this is a good opportunity to express your feelings to Huachi, who would miss it?

Soon, some ministers with heavy troops retreated.

The rest were all civil servants with little power, looking at Hua Chi and Lu Ming eagerly.

"Champion Hou, please!"

Huachi waved his hand and said to Lu Ming.

Lu Ming smiled and sat casually on a table.

Huachi, on the other hand, was sitting in the seat where King Zhentian had just been, and those women were kneeling beside him, trembling.

The civil servants also knelt on the ground and waited.

Time passed and the imperial capital was in chaos.

Countless soldiers and horses rushed to encircle and suppress the followers of Zhentian Wang, and there were big battles everywhere.

Swish! Swish!…

Not long after, Lin Xueyi and others arrived and appeared in the sky.

"Headmaster Lin, please send people to assist in wiping out the remnants of King Zhentian.

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Lu Ming said to Lin Xueyi.

"good!"

Lin Xueyi nodded, and then hundreds of powerful martial artists dispersed around the imperial capital to help wipe out the remnants of the Zhentian King.

With the addition of these masters, soon the remnants of King Zhentian and those who were loyal to King Zhentian were killed one after another.

The entire imperial capital was filled with killing.

Many ordinary people know that things have changed again, and from now on, the imperial capital will have another owner.

Many people were very happy when they knew it was the Eighth Prince who had come back.

Life was not easy during the period under the rule of King Zhentian.

One day later, the fighting in the imperial capital was all over.

The imperial capital was completely in the hands of Huachi.

Two days later, the Red-Blooded Iron Cavalry arrived to help Huachi and completely control the imperial capital.

The rest of the matter will be left to Huachi himself, and Lu Ming is too lazy to take care of it.

"Master Lin, it's time to go to the Shifang Sword Sect!"

In a separate courtyard, Lu Ming said to Lin Xueyi.

"good!"

Lin Xueyi's eyes flashed with madness and anticipation. He had been waiting for this day for too long.

An hour later, nearly a hundred people, led by Lu Ming, flew towards the Shifang Sword Sect.

The Shifang Sword Sect is not far from the imperial capital, about ten thousand miles, and they arrived after more than an hour.

More than a hundred people were suspended above Shifang Mountain.

"Activate the sect-protecting formation, quickly activate the sect-protecting formation!

As soon as Lu Ming and the others arrived, loud roars could be heard from the Shifang Sword Sect.

Buzzing…

In the Shifang Sword Sect, light filled the air everywhere, and the inscriptions flickered, forming a sect-protecting formation, shrouding the Shifang Sword Sect within it.

Countless sword energies are wandering around.

This sect-protecting formation is somewhat similar to the sect-protecting formation of Xuanyuan Sword Sect, but it is more powerful and mysterious.

Obviously, the Shifang Sword Sect has already received the news.

"It seems that there are still many masters left in the Shifang Sword Sect!"

"Among them, there is also a half-step king!"

Lin Xueyi said.
To be continued...