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Just when the tip of the sword was about to touch Empress Wu's delicate shoulder.

The air seemed to condense because of his determination, and everyone's eyes were firmly attracted by this sudden change, and time seemed to stop at this moment.

A trace of shock first flashed across Empress Wu's originally dignified and majestic face, and then turned into incredible sadness.

The depths of her eyes reflected endless sadness, as if she recalled the glory and ups and downs of the past, which was a kind of helplessness and pain of ruthlessly mocking fate.

However, when she realized that she could not change the upcoming fate, the sadness was gone in a flash, and was replaced by a calm face.

She raised her head slightly, and her delicate face looked particularly pale under the dim light of the hall, but also extremely tough.

Faced with the life-and-death situation, she did not show any fear, but chose to close her eyes, letting the tears slide down her eyes and flow quietly along her cheeks.

Suddenly, two figures passed by quickly, and the national guardian elders Qingsong Zhenren and Chisong Zhenren attacked at the same time, blocking Empress Wu.

Qingsong Zhenren flicked his fingertips, and an invisible energy wave was like a huge wave hitting the shore, offsetting Xuanyuan Zhan's fierce attack; Chisong Zhenren used softness to overcome hardness, his robe sleeves fluttered, turning into a barrier, and took Empress Wu into the safe area behind him.

Facing Xuanyuan Zhan, Chisong Zhenren said in a steady and unquestionable tone: "As a king of a country, you should distinguish right from wrong, how can you easily believe in rumors."

"You two, were also deceived by her?"

Xuanyuan Zhan roared, his eyes like blazing lava, staring directly at the two elders in front of him.

The blood dripping from the tip of the sword had not yet landed on the ground, but had already splashed a red spot in this solemn and majestic hall, making his iron-blue face even gloomier.

The long sword in his hand flashed with cold light, like a hovering silver dragon, ready to attack again at any time.

"We are not deceived,"

Qingsong Zhenren's voice was loud and resolute. He raised his head and faced Xuanyuan Zhan's anger.

Chisong Zhenren added: "Xuanyuan Zhan, as the crown prince, you are responsible for the country and the people. How can you listen to one-sided words? Today's action is not the way of a king."

Although his voice was calm, the blame in his tone was self-evident. He waved the whisk in his hand gently, and a breeze rolled up, as if he wanted to blow away the murderous atmosphere in the air.

However, Xuanyuan Zhan's anger did not diminish at all because of the advice of the two elders who protect the country, but became more and more intense.

He stared at them, and the long sword in his hand seemed to sense the owner's anger, and instantly burst out with a stronger light, and the sword body hummed, like a real dragon roaring.

"Since you insist on blocking me, don't blame me for not remembering our friendship!"

Before Xuanyuan Zhan finished speaking, he shook his wrist and slashed at the two elders who protected the country.

In a flash, the two elders quickly mobilized the power of the laws around them, and worked together to set up a protective barrier to try to resist the attack.

However, the sword light passed through the barrier, accompanied by a sharp sound.With the sound of metal tearing, two figures flew backwards under the impact, hitting the stone pillars of Guangling Palace heavily, and blood flowed from the corners of their mouths.

This scene made everyone present dumbfounded, and the air was filled with tension and anxiety.

Xuanyuan Zhan's figure danced in the air, like a cheetah ready to go.

There was a raging fire in his eyes, and the tip of the sword pointed like a lightning that broke through the air, heading straight for Empress Wu.

"Death, witch!" His roar echoed in front of the hall of Guangling Palace, and every word was like a heavy hammer, hitting everyone's heart.

Just as the sharp sword was about to tear through the space and descend on Empress Wu, a powerful force suddenly emerged.

I saw a man in black jumping out of the corner like a meteor across the night sky, and his speed was amazing.

There was a calm temperament in the air, but his eyes were cold as frost.

The man is Ling Tian.

As soon as Ling Tian appears, the sword moves with his heart, and the Zhutian Sword in his hand emits a faint blue light, which is the sword intent containing the laws of heaven and earth.

His figure is like a dragon leaping and a tiger leaping, and he accurately slashes at Xuanyuan Zhan's attack trajectory with one sword.

"Zheng——"

A sword sound resounds through the sky, and the ripples caused by the collision of the two swords sweep across the surroundings. The candlelight flickers, and the sound of golden swords and iron horses echoes endlessly in the silent sky.

Ling Tian's sword energy surges like a raging wave, successfully blocking Xuanyuan Zhan's unstoppable offensive.

The sword light breaks, and Xuanyuan Zhan pauses, looking at this strange boy who suddenly appeared in astonishment.

The tip of his sword trembled as he pointed at Ling Tian, ​​his voice full of disbelief: "Who are you? Who let you into the palace? Why do you want to interfere in this matter?"

Ling Tian sheathed his sword and responded coldly: "Xuanyuan Zhan, are you worthy of being the king of a country?"

His tone was steady and powerful, and every word was resounding, shocking the whole audience.

Although Empress Wu was pale, her eyes flashed with a resolute light. She looked at Ling Tian, ​​grateful and a little worried, and asked in a low voice: "Thank you, hero, but you should leave quickly! Avoid being implicated!"

Ling Tian smiled slightly, and that smile was like the winter sun penetrating the clouds, warm and powerful: "Seeing injustice on the road, draw your sword to help. Today's matter, even if it causes trouble, I am not afraid."

While Ling Tian's words were still echoing in the hall, the guards and palace maids around him stepped back in panic.

They had never seen such a fierce scene, especially Ling Tian's appearance, which was beyond everyone's expectations.

The aftermath of Ling Tian's sword energy caused the bricks and stones on the ground to crack, and the golden glazed tiles also had tiny cracks.

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Zhan's face became more and more gloomy. He gritted his teeth and asked: "Who are you? How dare you be so presumptuous in front of me?"

Ling Tian replied proudly: "It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that no one can hurt Queen Wu today!"

As he spoke, he looked around, his eyes swept over those shocked people.The panicked officials and attendants finally fell on Empress Wu's calm and resolute face.

At this time, Qingsong Zhenren and Chisong Zhenren, who fell to the ground, struggled to get up. They endured the pain and tried to stand beside Empress Wu, forming an invisible protective barrier.

Qingsong Zhenren coughed a few times, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said loudly: "Xuanyuan Zhan, you should calm down and listen to our explanation."

Chisong Zhenren also said: "If you really care about the country, you should find out the truth instead of being swayed by hatred and prejudice."

He held the whisk in his hand tightly. Although he was weak, his eyes were still firm.

"Good, very good." Xuanyuan Zhan's voice was low and suppressed, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from the depths of his throat.

"You will all pay the price for this." He turned and looked at the surrounding palace guards, and said sternly, "Kill!"

As Xuanyuan Zhan's order was issued, the originally stalemate atmosphere instantly became more tense! .