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The figure of the King of Yan blurred instantly. In the midst of everyone's astonishment, the originally calm and solemn King of Yan turned into a heroic black-clothed young man Jiang Han.

It was Ling Tian who arrived at the King of Yan's mansion before the Marquis of Qi, and the real King of Yan was sleeping soundly in the secret compartment of his study at this moment!

Ling Tian held the Zhutian Sword tightly in his hand, and the sword body was like an ice-covered river, shining brightly under the moonlight.

There was a mocking smile on his cold face, looking at the stunned Marquis of Qi.

With a slight shake of his wrist, the tip of the sword suddenly burst into a dazzling cold light.

The face of the Marquis of Qi changed drastically, his pupils shrank to the size of a needle tip, and he pointed at Ling Tian and asked in disbelief: "How is it possible? How could it be you, the King of Yan? Your strength..."

Before he finished speaking, Ling Tian had already approached like a gust of wind, and his sword broke through the air, sharp and unmatched, like a lightning that cut through the darkness, pointing directly at the throat of the Marquis of Qi.

In the blink of an eye, the Marquis of Qi barely avoided the vital point with his profound cultivation, but was still brushed by the sword, his clothes were torn, and a deep wound was left on his body that could be seen to the bone.

He staggered back, and a deep sword mark suddenly appeared on the wall behind him, which was chilling.

At the same time, the sea demons such as Cangqiong Taoist who were hiding in the dark saw the strength displayed by Ling Tian, ​​and their faces were all pale, and their eyes were full of fear and despair.

A few of the timid ones tried to take the opportunity to escape, but before they took a step, Ling Tian seemed to see through everything. He flashed and appeared in front of the Endless Sea Demons as if teleporting. His sword energy was like a rainbow, and he slashed continuously.

Each sword energy cut off their retreat with great precision.

Then, Ling Tian's sword danced and flew, forming an airtight sword net, covering all the demons who tried to escape.

There were only bursts of shrill screams and blood splashing. The figures of the Endless Sea Demons disappeared under the sharp sword light and were completely wiped out in an instant.

Seeing this, Taoist Cang Qiong had a distorted face and gnashed his teeth. He tried his best to activate the demon energy in his body and wanted to use forbidden techniques to fight.

However, Ling Tian was prepared. He stepped on the Big Dipper Step, and his sword moved with his heart, and he approached Taoist Cang Qiong with an irresistible force.

Before the sword light touched him, the vast sword will had suppressed the opponent's demonic energy, causing his forbidden technique to collapse before it could be fully performed.

The last sword light flashed, and the body of Taoist Cangqiong became stiff, with a narrow sword mark on his chest.

Looking at the black blood flowing from his chest in disbelief, he finally fell to the ground, his eyes wide open.

With the death of Taoist Cangqiong, the palace courtyard returned to a brief tranquility.

Ling Tian pointed the sword to the ground, and the blood on the sword quietly slid down and merged into the soil.

He swept his eyes across the devastated battlefield, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "The crisis of the Corona Dynasty can now come to an end."

The real mastermind behind the crisis of the Corona Dynasty was this Qi Wanghou.

It was he who first colluded with the demon of the Endless Sea, then used words to seduce Xuanyuan Zhan, causing him to have new suspicions, and finally led him step by step into the bottomless abyss.

At this moment, a muffled sound echoed in the air.

Ling Tian looked in the direction of the sound, and in the lonely night, a magic pillar rose into the sky and pierced the sky.

"Is that the direction of the Corona Palace?" Ling Tian's eyes widened, "Xuanyuan Zhan? Not good!"

The sword body shook slightly, making a buzzing sound, as if responding to his inner anxiety and anger.

In an instant, Ling Tian's spiritual power surged around him, as swift and agile as a cheetah, and his figure instantly disappeared from the spot, leaving only a residual image rippling in the air.

When Ling Tian appeared again, he had already arrived in front of the Corona Dynasty's prison. At this moment, this place has long been in chaos. The members of the Crown Guard were on high alert, revealing their fear of unknown enemies in the chaos.

Ling Tian's eyes quickly swept across the scene in front of him, and he saw many corpses of Crown Guard soldiers lying on the ground, and the traces of their struggle before death were still clearly visible in the dust.

Strong demonic energy escaped from these corpses, interweaving with the surrounding air, making the entire prison filled with a gloomy and terrifying atmosphere.

A wounded Crown Guard captain crawled towards Ling Tian with difficulty, his face full of pain and guilt: "Hero Ling Tian, ​​we failed to defend, Xuanyuan Zhan was rescued by a group of powerful demon cultivators, their methods were strange, and we couldn't resist at all..."

Ling Tian frowned.

This scene recorded in the original book happened after the protagonist left the Corona Dynasty, but now he experienced it personally and intervened in advance, and the wheel of history seemed to have shifted subtly because of this.

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He knew that he not only had to save the Corona Dynasty from danger at this moment, but also had to work hard to correct the butterfly effect that might be caused by his arrival.

Otherwise, it would only deviate more and more from the original story line.

If the person who took action was still him, Xuanyuan Zhan should not be in Zhongzhou now. "Ling Tian whispered to himself, his eyes firm, "No matter what, I can't let this conspiracy succeed. ”

Empress Wu and Xuanyuan Jinghong learned of the incident and rushed over one after another.

What they saw was the mess, the corpses everywhere, and the strong remaining demonic energy.

The two people's faces instantly turned cold and dignified, and for a moment they didn't know how to deal with this sudden change.

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Empress Wu suppressed her grief and anger. She knew that this was not the time to be sad, so she immediately ordered the remaining crown guards to strengthen their vigilance and prevent the enemy from invading again.

Empress Wu's voice was trembling, but she still had majesty. Her eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and she did not show any retreat even in the face of such a huge change.

Xuanyuan Jinghong's face, as gentle as jade, was now bloodless, her eyes were full of ups and downs, as if countless worries were surging in her heart.

She leaned weakly against a broken stone pillar, her fingers tightly grasping the broken Crown Guard uniform, her fingertips deeply embedded in the fabric, revealing her inner tension and anxiety.

Ling Tian keenly captured this scene, he took a step, steadily and resolutely walked towards Xuanyuan Jinghong.

His figure cast a long shadow in the moonlight, like a protective barrier.

He walked to Xuanyuan Jinghong, stretched out a broad palm and placed it on her shoulder, giving her silent comfort.

"Jinghong, be strong." Ling Tian's voice was low and powerful, like a warm sunlight penetrating the darkness, dispelling her inner panic, "I know you are panicking now, but the more at this time, the more we can't lose our composure."

Xuanyuan Jinghong looked up at Ling Tian, ​​and a trace of gratitude and determination flashed in her tearful eyes. "Lingtian, thank you."

She forced a smile. Although there were still traces of tears on her cheeks, her eyes had regained some brightness.