45. The Most Perfect Work
Since Murong Yun was their person, it meant that even if she took over now, she would surely insist on Murong Jing’s policy and launch a war of aggression.
And this time, the Heavenly Sin would surely act to stabilize the situation in the Youhan Dynasty and take the opportunity to completely reshuffle the Youcang Court.
After this, the Youhan Dynasty would surely be completely controlled by the Heavenly Sin.
This… could not happen under any circumstances.
“It’s useless.”
Lin Bieji saw through her thoughts and said calmly, “Now, the people of the Murong family should have been cleaned up by this girl. Those vassal kings outside naturally have our people to deal with.”
“Not to mention that you can’t even break through this barrier now. Even if you really do, the Murong family will only be left with Murong Jing and Murong Yun. Are you still planning to re-elect this guy Murong Jing?”
A dead end… a dead end without a doubt.
All of this had already happened. If the Youhan Dynasty’s royal family still wanted to keep the Murong surname, she could only choose Murong Yun. If she wanted to change the dynasty, it would surely cause a great chaos.
“It seems this game,” Gong Yiling frowned slightly and said in a deep voice, “I’ve lost?”
“In a few more minutes, when Murong Yun personally kills Murong Jing, all of this will be settled.” Lin Bieji smiled. “You have no more tricks up your sleeve, do you?”
“No more tricks?”
Gong Yiling looked up at Lin Bieji, a hint of anger welling up in her heart.
And soon, this anger filled every corner of her body, and even turned into a raging fire, erupting from her dantian.
“What a joke.”
She had opened her heart to others, willing to pull them up when they were in desperate straits. This was not for money or for profit, but just for a clear conscience.
Until now, if she were to choose again whether to save Murong Yun or not, she might still choose to save her, and would try to pull her out of her self-destructive fate.
As for now, although it seemed that there was no way, but she still had one last trump card, a trump card that she was actually not willing to take out.
And before that…
The girl looked up at the sky and resolutely merged the two cultivation techniques in her body.
Instantly, her aura soared several times over, and a boundless wave of qi surged, even forcing Lin Bieji back several meters.
“This is…?”
In Lin Bieji’s surprised gaze, Miss Gong took out a Snickers bar from her Universe Ring and ate it. And the moment the medicine took effect, she pushed the fusion of the two cultivation techniques to the extreme.
No pain, infinite vitality, and extremely abundant energy and nascent soul power. Her current state was dozens, even hundreds of times stronger than when she was fighting the thunder tribulation.
With such strong power support, she slowly raised the Kyushu – Eight Desolations Wind and Cloud Sword, took a deep breath, and at the same time, closed her eyes.
The next moment, the girl suddenly opened her eyes, and the sharp light in her eyes even made Lin Bieji feel a momentary pressure.
This pressure… was like the oppressive feeling of death.
However, Gong Yiling’s move was not intended to deal with Lin Bieji, but after a moment of gathering her strength, she swung everything she had out.
This sword was unparalleled in ancient and modern times, piercing through the clouds and the moon, almost as if it were going to split the flames above in half.
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At this time, Gong Muzhi had not found any sneaky guys. Instead, when she passed by the palace, she saw that the people inside had a tendency to escape.
How could this be? It was not impossible that among these people, there were people from the Heavenly Sin fishing in troubled waters.
“All of you, go back and stay put!”
This roar was not abrupt at all, and it scared all those who were lucky enough to want to slip away.
To prevent anyone from taking the opportunity to slip away, she also called back Yan Chuyue and the others to wait here.
The current situation was already very clear. The only thing to care about was what was happening on Gong Yiling’s side.
However, just as Murong Yun walked into the main hall, Murong Jing on the other side couldn’t help but exclaim, “You… you’re really not dead!?”
“Does my royal brother wish for my death?”
Murong Yun’s voice sounded extremely calm, as if there was no hint of the resentment she had suffered before.
Everything was as he had deduced. Murong Jing could only smile wryly and collapse weakly onto the dragon throne. “The winner becomes the king and the loser becomes the bandit. I am not as skilled as you. I am convinced of my loss in this game.”
“But I never thought that my plan would be foiled by a mere tool. You must have given those people a lot of promises and benefits to make them decide to help you, right?”
Murong Yun’s footsteps paused for a moment, but she still walked towards her brother step by step.
“Your Highness, when this matter is over, you will surely witness his end.” Yan Chuyue couldn’t help but remind her, fearing that she would really cut Murong Jing down if she was unhappy.
“I have my own judgment.”
Hearing this, Yan Chuyue did not continue to walk forward, but just looked at the woman’s back. She had a… subtle feeling of disharmony.
Seeing her walk step by step, the group of imperial guards who had already seen the situation clearly naturally did not stop her, but took the initiative to make way for her, watching her walk straight to Murong Jing.
“Kill me or cut me up, as you please.” Murong Jing snorted coldly. “But Yun’er, my Murong family has never been controlled by others. What I did was not for my own selfish desires.”
“If you can still listen to me, this battle is the most crucial step for my Youhan Dynasty to dominate the world—”
His words came to an abrupt halt here, because one of Murong Yun’s fingers was already on his lips.
And the next moment, she boldly bent down and whispered a few words in Murong Jing’s ear.
After saying this, Murong Jing suddenly looked at her in disbelief. His eyes were filled with half a bit of shock, and more of a sudden surprise.
But in the end, he couldn’t say what he was thinking, because Murong Yun’s hand had inadvertently pierced his chest.
“What!?”
“Your Majesty!?”
“Murong Yun?”
This scene stunned everyone present. Yan Chuyue instinctively wanted to rush up, but was stopped by Yuan Qin.
As for Gong Muzhi and Long Yingchi, the two great Buddhas, they were also entangled by two wisps of black qi that came from nowhere. The resentment of the black qi was so deep, as if it were a life-locking soul that had returned from hell, and it burst out with a power that was enough to restrain the actions of an Immortal Mansion realm cultivator.
“What kind of formation is this?”
This sudden change was completely unexpected for everyone.
Only Murong Yun calmly pulled out her right hand, and blood immediately splashed out for dozens of meters.
She turned around, her eyes as if burning with an inextinguishable rage, like a king looking down on the world.
