Chapter 183 - Lunatic

Murong Lian did not take it seriously, but laughed almost ironically. "If you had this skill, why bother to take the ghost of blood monster back from Daze City?"

"What's more, Liaoguo has reared a new blood demon beast, but it lacks a source of spiritual power. If you try to open the soul box at this moment, you won't get anything. You will only let the power of the demon beast of Liaoguo surge sharply and be reborn in the fire."

After a pause, Murong Lian said, "Making bridal clothes for someone else, you wouldn't be so stupid."

"It depends on who he made the bridal clothes for." Murong Chen's eyes were like two pools of water soaked with poison. He said harshly, "Murong Lian, you know me. Compared with foreign enemies, I have always hated domestic thieves more."

Murong Lian's expression moved -- yes, he, the emperor, had lived in the shadow of a curse since they were young, and he was not without vigilance to the people around him. His fangs were contaminated with the blood of his brothers and sisters. He was even crazy enough to want to use demonic curses to control the officials and make everyone bow to him.

But he did not think Murong Chen could ignore the safety of Chonghua. After all, if the skin does not exist, what would the hair attach to? But at the moment, he saw in Murong Chen's expression that hatred had overthrown his reason. Seeing he was at the state where the net would break and the fish would die, he couldn't help but feel shocked.

However, Murong Lian's face was still unchangeable and he said coldly, "How are you staying like this?"

"I should be asking you that," Murong Chen said hatefully. "You hide your ambition for so many years, if not for today's change, you could sit and reap the benefits." He raised his sleeve and pointed to the throne, "To replace my position and become the Lord of Chonghua?"

Murong Lian said indifferently, "I haven't thought about it. I think your position is very silly, like a shrine, and I don't want to be a clay statue at all…"

Murong Chen said, "Who would believe you."

As he said this, he suddenly raised his hand, shook it in the air, and said in a sharp voice. "Seal array, open—!"

With the sound of his voice, there was a roar outside the hall. Through the broken walls and open windows, the tallest building in Chonghua palace, the golden platform, was visible. There was a strong golden light exploding there. A huge seal array appeared on the top in the shape of a five pointed star. It was constantly rotating and the spirit flame was soaring.

All of a sudden, wind and the clouds rose up everywhere, destroying, withering and decaying. The grass and trees around the golden platform were swept by the strong winds, and the high platform which emphasized the boundless glory of Chonghua officials and the place where to ask for wisdom that could be seen by the emperor were shrouded in pieces of sand and stone and flying dust. With the gradually glowing golden light, the seal opened, and a box only the size of a palm flew up from the cracks in the mountain and was suspended in the sky.

Mengze murmured, "This is… The soul box that Gu Shuai made with his own

soul... "

When she finished this sentence, she heard a dull hum behind her, followed by the sound of someone plopping on their knees. Mengze turned back and found that Gu Mang had fallen down on the ground and spits blood.

Mo Xi immediately helped him and anxiously said, "What's the matter with you?"

"I..." Gu Mang seemed to want to say something, but as soon as he raised his eyes to look at the soul box in the distant sky, he choked out a mouthful of blood again. He was unable to say anything more, and he fell into a coma in Mo Xi's arms.

"Gu Mang!"

Mengze was a medical practitioner. She said, "Gu Shuai is affected by the release of the seal of the soul box. This box is one of the two spirits he lacks. He can't bear its soul power for a while, and it's not in the way of trouble."

After a pause, she opened her eyes again and said, "Ah! If you can take away the soul box and put it back into his body, his soul will be restored to some extent…"

She didn't finish her words before the emperor who was listening coldly said, "Don't think about it."

Murong Lian said in a sharp voice, "Murong Chen. I don't want to take your place. You'd better sober up and stop doing crazy things!"

Murong Chen snorted coldly, gritted his teeth and said, "You really don't need to seize the throne. If you feel that you can still sit in the position of the Lord after today, I'm afraid you'll have lived for so many years in vain."

"..."

"It's very clear what will happen to the king of the lower rank since ancient times. It's better to destroy these things by yourself than to see you step on my shoulder…"

Murong Lian said, "Murong Chen! Chonghua is the mother country. How dare you let Liaoguo, which looks at the tiger as a wolf, gain the fighting power of blood demon beast because of your own worries? You know what the hell will happen if blood demon beast is reborn! If you fall down alone, do you want the whole Chonghua and even Kyushu to bury you?"

Unexpectedly, Murong Chen said with a thin smile, "Why not?"

"!"

Anger was coming up like a tide. Even if some of the people who were present were still living in a plain place and muddled through their lives, they couldn't help but feel hot blood and a grudge the moment they heard his words.

"Murong Chen! You are a man with a beast's heart!"

"You dare to say that others are selfish. I'm afraid you are the most selfish and cold-blooded madman in the world!"

"Unkind! By mistake, we were loyal and good!"

"If you can't be a king, you have to lead the wolves into the house and make the whole of Kyushu perish?"

Murong Chen burst out laughing, "Ha ha ha - isn't that it?! The whole Kyushu, the whole Chonghua, if I am not a monarch or an emperor, what can I do?" "You --"

"When I was living in the East Palace, my future was not clear, when I was abandoned by my father and my position was shaken, in those years when I did not ascend the throne, even after I became a king, who sincerely stood by me, thinking for me, scheming for me, being in love with me, worrying about my worries??!! You have always regarded me as a rival, a crown prince and a king. Who has ever seen me as Murong Chen? Who cares what I think?"

"Even my father would abolish me as soon as he heard that I was ill. Had he ever thought about the consequences of a deposed prince after his funeral?"

Murong Lian suddenly said, "Do you think he didn't think about it? He once told me in front of my bed that I should treat you well if I were to be the reserve. For it was because of him that your cold disease arose, and his heart was in shame!"

Murong Chen paused a moment. His scarlet bloodshot eyes opened ferociously wide.

Then he said angrily, "He just pretended! He even told you about my cold disease. What did he regret? What are you ashamed of? This throne has always been my only support in the world. Kyushu attaches great importance to all living beings, which is only related to the emperor, not to Murong Chen."

"If I am a king, I should be worried about Chonghua. But today, when you put force on the palace, I will be a slave. I am just Murong Chen. And Murong Chen does not owe friendship to anyone in this world!" He narrowed his eyes viciously, his words grinding into powder between his lips and teeth. "You're right. I'm happy for myself. I'd rather kill the fish and break the net, do harm to others than benefit myself, lead a wolf into the house, and offer a profit to burn the country - I will never let you be free and unfettered!"

"Murong Chen, you're crazy!"

Murong Chen sneered and said, "You see clearly, I can only be a king in this life, not a prisoner!"

With these words, he put his hands on his chest, and the sleeves of his robe fluttered and rolled.

Murong Chen sealed his fingers, raised his eyebrows, and shouted, "

"Fei Huang23, unseal!"

Only a phoenix bird call could be heard. A burning light of fierce fire went around Murong Chen as if it came through from the heart of the earth. He jumped to his feet and leapt into the sky from a shabby spot of the roof. The flame wrapped him like the blood of the demon wolf when Gu Mang's demonic spirit went away. Murong Chen was covered with the phoenix light and his spirit was boiling.

Mengze was surprised and said, "He… How could he be possessed by the spirit of a blood demon beast…"

Mo Xi shook his head. "What erupted from him is the spirit of the immortal beast."

"What is that?"

"The previous emperor once wanted to cultivate the immortal beast. He lost control of the spirit of the immortal beast and it eroded to him through the old emperor. It gave him that power."

Mo Xi spoke, and then made a strong order, "Tuntian, stop him!"

The spirit of the great whale screamed in the sky, raised its tail fins and flew to Murong Chen. Murong Chen was not an oil-saving lamp. He was full of hatred and only wanted to destroy the whole situation. He did not want to be enslaved.

He shouted to the remnant of Jingchen who was also hovering in the night sky, "Go to war!"

Jingchen got its order. It fluttered its wings, fanning toward Tuntian to kill.

The two giants fight together in the air. The roar could almost knock through people's hearts and lungs. The stars in the sky lost their color. When they fought, spiritual energy splashed brightly through the day, and the spiritual power exploded instantaneously at the places they collided like the fireworks. The explosions under the sky broke into countless pieces.

This time, however, no one was able to evade, whether because of anger, disillusionment, or just that they had no choice. The practitioners in the hall, no matter whether their spiritual power was low or where they were in daily life, all cast their own spiritual arts and jumped out of Jinluan Hall. Some of them helped Tuntian fight with Jingchen. Others chased Murong Chen to the direction of the golden platform, and some went to inform all the troops of Chonghua to wake the city up from its slumber.

Changfeng Jun, still trembling at the moment, only sent out a voice order to scatter the truth in the corners of the streets of Chonghua.

A young gongzi of the military department, who had lost his father in the previous fighting, was still in tears. He was arranging a message from the feather forest, "Transfer all the unassigned practitioners under us! Protect our country and defend ourselves!"

The elder of Shennongtai was a dog leg on the king's side. When the situation was bad, he wanted to steal away, but he was held against his waist by a bayonet. He turned around and looked at Zhou He's cold eyes.

The elder said, "Zhou Xiong, yes, it's me. You know, both of us were forced by the emperor. I helped him harm Wangshu Jun, you and you helped him refine blood demon beast."

Zhou He grabbed his neck and whispered, "Jingchen, I wasn't refining it wholeheartedly. Otherwise, you think that's only the power as the soul of blood demon beast? I'm not a gentleman at all."

"Zhou Xiong..."

But saying anything else was useless. Zhou He already stabbed him. With a "hiss" the bayonet entered into his lung.

Blood stained his five fingers.

Zhou He licked his lips. He squinted at the blood for a while, then jerked out his knife. The elder of Shennongtai struggled and shook. He glared at him and fell to the ground. And he raised the bayonet Lie Ying, stretched out his soft tongue, and licked at the tip of the knife…

For a moment, the situation of the battle suddenly opened, and the spiritual fire was like a lava eruption, rolling rapidly from the interior of the palace to the whole of Chonghua.

Mo Xi found Murong Lian in a mess and gave him the comatose Gu Mang. "Take care of him. I'll stop Murong Chen."

Murong Lian looked at Gu Mang with disgust and said, "I don't want to care about his life and death. As a member of the Murong family, I'm mixing myself into this miserable situation."

He replied so, but didn't turn to give back Gu Mang.

Mengze took a look at Murong Chen, who was fighting with several senior nobles in the air. After he released the power, Murong Chen was very powerful.

So many people could only hold him back just a little bit. He saw Murong Chen's phoenix spirit, and those practitioners who were too close to him vomited blood and fell from the air. He was afraid that he would use the dream box to destroy his life…

Mo Xi also knew that time was pressing, and he did not say anything to them.

He called out to jump on the ridge of the beam and quickly chase Murong Chen.