Chapter 32 Outside the Imperial Capital City

"They are all from the Chu family. It seems there is nothing more to say."

When Yun Yi saw the Seventh Prince and the Eighth Prince, cold murderous aura suddenly spewed out of his body.

"Young Marshal, time is running out. We have to get to the Imperial Capital at noon, otherwise Marshal Yun will be in danger."

Qian Luofeng said.

Yun Yi nodded. He didn't need Qian Luofeng to remind him of this. He knew better than anyone that time was tight. Even if he broke through the Tianlong Pass and rushed to the imperial capital, it was almost noon.

Therefore, for Yun Yi, there is no time to delay or waste.

"Black Flame Lion, attack."

Yun Yi planted the battle flag on the ground and gave orders to the Black Flame Lion.

Roar……

The Black Flame Lion obeyed Yun Yi's orders, and immediately let out a roar that shocked the mountains and rivers. Its majestic body turned into a black smoke and rushed towards the seventh and eighth princes.

"Hmph! You don't know how to live or die. It seems that the Yun family has gone to great lengths to hide a genius. Unfortunately, he is still too weak. I will personally take his life."

The Eighth Prince snorted coldly and punched Yun Yi who was charging towards him.

This punch was not just a simple punch. The terrifying red-gold spiritual power rolled like a wave. Accompanied by the roar of a tiger, the Eighth Prince's punch directly evolved into a golden tiger with a lethality of One can imagine.

"Go to hell, Eighth Prince."

Yun Yi looked ruthless, and the terrifying Dark Dragon Hand came up. The two sides were not on the same level at all. Under the impact of the Dark Dragon Hand, the golden tiger was completely destroyed in an instant.

At the same time, the Eighth Prince was completely enveloped by the dark dragon's hand, and was beaten to death without even having time to scream.

"What?"

The Seventh Prince was shocked, as if he had seen a ghost. The scene in front of him had a great impact on the Seventh Prince's heart.

However, Yun Yi did not give the Seventh Prince a chance to react. The Black Flame Lion had already rushed in front of him. Yun Yi looked down and struck down his head with his sword.

The Seventh Prince's cultivation in the first level of Xiantian Realm is not Yun Yi's opponent, not to mention that he has not yet reacted from the previous shock. By the time he reacted, it was already too late.

ah……

Even though the Seventh Prince tried his best to dodge, he was still a step too slow. Yun Yi's movements were too fast. With one strike of his sword, half of the Seventh Prince's body was chopped off.

"Yun Yi, you can't kill me. You are treasonous. If you kill me, the emperor will not let you go."

The Seventh Prince's heart had collapsed. Things were developing too fast. One moment, the brothers were playing chess, chatting and laughing. The next moment, the Yun family's army came to kill them. Yun Yi came up to destroy them in the most violent way.

"You're right, I'm just treasonous. As for the dog emperor you mentioned, don't worry, I will send your Chu family members one by one to reunite."

Yun Yi was ruthless and sent the sword forward suddenly, piercing the seventh prince's heart and piercing his chest.

Tianlong Pass, broken!

The elite soldiers outside Tianlong Pass got out of the way without even the slightest resistance. For them, two Xiantian realm princes were dead, so what qualifications did they have to fight against the Yun family's army.

Moreover, for every soldier, the last thing they want to do is to fight with the Yun family army, which is already much weaker in terms of momentum.

After passing Tianlong Pass, the imperial capital is further ahead. The Yun family army sets off at a very fast speed and is bound to arrive at noon.

Time passed little by little, the scorching sun climbed into the sky little by little, and noon was almost here.

Outside the bustling Imperial City, a high platform with a height of two feet was built. On the high platform, thirty or forty criminals wearing prison uniforms were kneeling on the ground, looking desperate.

One of them had his hands, feet, and whole body tied up with thick iron chains. Even so, it could not hide his domineering pride.

This is an upright man. He looks to be less than forty years old. His face is as sharp as a knife, his eyebrows are as sharp as a tiger's, and there is a trace of calm power between his eyebrows.

He was tall and straight, holding his head high. He was the only one on the entire high platform who stood upright. He did not kneel down, and no one forced him to kneel down.

His appearance is similar to that of Yun Yi. He is the number one genius of the Chu Kingdom who roamed the northern desert battlefield, Yun Feilong, known as Fei Long Yun Shuai.

Next to Yun Feilong, an old man was sitting on a black wheelchair. His hands and feet were still trapped by the chains, and even the wheelchair was tied tightly, unable to move.

Even in this situation, the old man was still energetic, wise and mighty, with no trace of fear on his face.

This is Yun Yi's grandfather, Yun Canghai, who once conquered half of the country of Chu.

Around the high platform, there were people standing with swordsmen and axes, all of them naked from the waist up. Naked, with bulging muscles, holding a machete in his hand.

And below the high platform, there was also a scene of huge crowds of people. There were at least a thousand onlookers here, most of them were civilians.

"How could this happen? The Yun family has made great contributions to the Chu State, but to end up like this, the emperor must be too cruel."

"Is the Yun family treasonous? I don't believe how the three generations of heroes in the Yun family could commit treason."

"I don't believe it either. With Feilong Yunshuai's strength, if he wanted to rebel, no one in the entire Chu country would be able to imprison him. He might not have returned from the Northern Desert at all."

"Hey, don't you understand? The Yun family is the leader of the family."

………

There were discussions everywhere in the crowd, and everyone was fighting for Feilong Yunshuai. Yun Feilong was so prestigious in Chu State that he won the hearts of the people. This was why the emperor deliberately planned to get rid of him.

Not far in front of the high platform, stood a group of masters, including Fan Yanghou, the Grand Master of the current dynasty, five princes, and a total of seven masters of the Xiantian realm.

There are now a total of nineteen Xiantian realm masters in Chu State. Six were killed by Yun Yi before, leaving thirteen left. Now there are seven standing here. Counting the national master, the emperor, and the old emperor, there are still three Xiantian masters left. Realm master.

But these three Xiantian realm masters are currently on top of the city tower of the imperial capital, looking at it from a distance.

The eyes of the three people were full of grief and anger.

Marquis Wenyuan, King of the Western War, General Zhennan.

The three of them were all heroes in the military, and they admired Yun Feilong's character the most. The three of them were the ones who least believed that Yun Feilong would treason. After the incident in the Yun family, the three of them often begged for mercy in front of the emperor. Unfortunately, all of this It was all useless. After they saw clearly the emperor's thoughts, the only thing they could do was sigh.

"Too bullying."

General Zhennan clenched his fists angrily.

"Now that the matter has come to this, there is nothing we can do. We can only watch Brother Yun off from a distance here, hey."

Wen Yuanhou shook his head and sighed bitterly.

"Your Majesty, we are so disappointed."

The king of Xi Zhan couldn't bear it, so don't go there.