Chapter 5517 National Preceptor

There was silence and peace in the imperial palace. Even though there were deafening shouts and cries of killing outside, not a single sound could be heard inside.

And in this imperial palace, the figure of the Emperor of the Tianyu Empire was not seen.

Zhang Yifeng frowned slightly, vaguely sensing something was wrong.

Although Zhang Yifeng had never thought that it would be so easy to behead the emperor.

But after entering this imperial palace, there should be some resistance.

Especially the defective dark warriors in the hands of the Tianyu Empire are undoubtedly the best tools to consume their physical strength.

But the tranquility in the imperial palace was beyond Zhang Yifeng's expectations.

Looking up at the empty dragon throne on the high platform, Zhang Yifeng's eyes moved slightly and he walked over slowly.

"Boy, aren't you afraid of some traps here?"

Seeing this, the Fire King hurried to catch up and muttered beside him.

"There must be a trap, but I'm afraid now is not the time to come out."

Zhang Yifeng spoke with a smile on his face, and at the same time, intentionally or unintentionally, glanced at the pillar with gorgeous reliefs on the side.

The golden dragon carved on the stone pillar looked vivid, as if it would fly out from it in the next second.

"Damn it, did this guy discover me?"

In the underground secret room, the emperor looked at the light screen in front of him with doubt and amazement.

Appearing on the screen were Zhang Yifeng and Fire King.

"Suspicious."

The Fire King curled his lips and turned his head to glance around.

"It doesn't look like there are any mechanisms in this palace. If there is anything that seems out of place, it must be this thing."

The Fire King said this, pointing at the extremely gorgeous golden dragon throne with disgust.

"Senior Fire King, what you said makes sense."

Zhang Yifeng had already bent down and carefully observed the dragon throne at this moment, and responded calmly to the Fire King's observation.

As the spiritual light in Zhang Yifeng's hand flashed, he pressed it on the dragon throne.

Suddenly, countless shining lights appeared around the dragon throne, densely covering the entire surface of the chair.

"Oh? This guy has a very high awareness of defense. He actually set up so many protective formations."

"It looks like this little thing is hiding right under our feet."

The Fire King raised his eyebrows and looked at the dragon throne covered with formations with interest.

"If we want to get in and pull him out, we can only conquer the formation above."

"If someone else comes here, I'm afraid it will take ten days and ten nights to break all these formations."

Zhang Yifeng spoke in a calm tone.

When the emperor in the underground secret room heard this, he couldn't help but reveal a proud look on his face.

When it comes to being cautious and prudent, no one in the entire empire can match him.

"Just waste your time here. Once all the rebels are wiped out, it will be your doom!"

A hint of murderous intent flashed across the emperor's majestic face.

"Of course, this is just someone else. Fortunately, I am here to help this time."

"Senior, please protect me for the time being."

Zhang Yifeng said in a deep voice, and then he sat cross-legged in front of the dragon chair and channeled his magic power into the array light on the dragon chair.

The Fire King was stunned when he heard this, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes as he looked at the movements of Zhang Yifeng's hands.

The dense formations on the dragon throne were broken in just a breath after Zhang Yifeng took control.

If it continues at this speed, within an incense stick of time, all the real hair on the dragon throne will be torn off.

"what!"

The emperor in the secret room couldn't help but exclaim in surprise at the scene.

A drop of cold sweat rolled down his forehead, and he knew that he was one step behind.

I didn't expect this kid's formation skills to be so profound!

A hint of cruelty flashed in his eyes, and the emperor took out a token from his arms and injected magic power into it.

At the same time, inexplicably, bursts of low humming sounds were heard from the originally silent imperial palace.

There was a hint of temptation in the voice as it attacked Zhang Yifeng and the Fire King.

The Fire King immediately realized something was wrong, and flames burst out around him.

The flames turned into a curtain that enveloped Zhang Yifeng and the Fire King, isolating them from the strange and confusing sound.

"hateful!"

The emperor in the secret room, seeing that the confusing sound had no effect, had to harden his heart and inject most of his magic power into the token.

Immediately, the strange humming sound disappeared, and was replaced by countless footsteps coming from all directions of the imperial palace.

The gathering dark aura made the originally magnificent palace appear extremely cold and eerie.

Under the cover of darkness, figures stepped out from the wall and revealed their figures after landing.

They were actually a group of defective dark warriors that the Emperor claimed to be the divine army.

Under the control of the token in the emperor's hand, these black-armored soldiers rushed towards the two people in the curtain of fire.

No matter what, the emperor would never let Zhang Yifeng break all the formations on the dragon throne as he wished.

“So there are so many defective products hidden here?”

The Fire King looked with interest at the black-armored soldiers who kept rushing towards the curtain of fire, without a trace of panic on his face.

As the Emperor gazed expectantly, a group of black-armored soldiers rushed towards the curtain of flames.

The imagined scene of the curtain being blown open did not occur.

On the contrary, those black-armored soldiers who touched the flames turned into black ashes on the ground in the blink of an eye.

However, the flame curtain showed no signs of damage and still surrounded Zhang Yifeng and the other two.

"What's going on? Where is the immortal body of the God Army!"

The emperor shouted loudly and looked angrily at the group of black-armored soldiers in the field who kept rushing towards the curtain of fire and then quickly turned into black and gray.

"Your Majesty, I suggest that you stop letting these defective products attack the curtain."

The furious emperor suddenly heard a voice next to his ear and was startled.

Looking back, he saw a figure wrapped in black mist, appearing behind him at some point.

He was the person who had been ordered by the Emperor to go and notify the garrison troops of various parts of the empire to return.

However, when the emperor saw this person appear, there was no trace of joy in his eyes.

"National Master, why are you here?!"

The emperor looked at him in surprise and question.

“Your Majesty, you don’t need to know this, but if you continue to let those defective products attack the flame curtain, they will only die in vain.”

"Your Majesty, please let me take action."

The Imperial Master, whose body was wrapped in black mist, bowed his head slightly and spoke respectfully.

The emperor's face twitched slightly when he heard this, and he stared deeply at the guy in front of him whom he had appointed as his imperial teacher.

This imperial teacher suddenly appeared after he ascended the throne.

At a time when the situation in the Tianyu Empire was unstable, he displayed extremely strong infiltration capabilities and was entrusted with important tasks by the emperor.

Afterwards, when the empire was pacified, the emperor personally appointed him as the imperial teacher of the Tianyu Empire, a position second only to himself.

But in the emperor's heart, everything about this imperial teacher should be under his control.