You are already cultivating immortality, who would fight with you alone?

night.

Liu Yuntian took off his mask and came to the gate of the imperial palace with fourteen personal guards. Looking at the familiar three characters "Zhongshengmen", a complex look flashed in his eyes, as if he had returned to the time of high spirits ten years ago.

"Open the door."

Liu Yuntian stroked the hilt of the knife with his right hand and shouted towards the door. Although the voice was not loud, it was clearly heard by everyone.

"Who broke into the palace at night?"

A line of imperial guards rushed out, holding spears, and confronted the enemy fiercely. However, when they saw who was coming, they were so frightened that their spears fell to the ground involuntarily, and they stammered: "Liu...Liu..."

"Open the door." Liu Yuntian repeated what he had just said, his tone still as calm as water, without any ripples.

The commander of the imperial guards came back to his senses at this moment, with cold sweat on his forehead. He knew very well how powerful Mr. Liu was, so he didn't dare to say anything. He quickly shouted at the imperial guards around him, "What are you still standing there for? Open the door!"

The rest of the imperial guards woke up as if from a dream, and hurriedly ran towards the Zhongsheng Gate, and worked together to slowly push open the heavy palace door.

Liu Yuntian led fourteen personal guards and walked straight in.

Along the way, every eunuch and maid who saw Liu Yuntian's face fled away like a frightened bird.

Liu Yuntian didn't stop until he arrived at the gate of Tongxian Palace.

The happy laughter of the men and women inside could be heard clearly through the door. Liu Yuntian rubbed his ears and couldn't help but sneered.

When Eunuch Zhu, who was guarding the door, saw the person coming, his legs went limp with fear. After he regained his balance, he ran over with his whisk in his arms, shaking with fear.

"When did Liu...Mr. Liu...come back?"

"roll."

After saying that, Liu Yuntian was about to walk into the Tongxian Palace. Eunuch Zhu's face instantly turned as pale as paper. He stood there struggling for a long time, and finally stomped his feet and stopped Liu Yuntian with gritted teeth: "Your Majesty has rested, please come again tomorrow..."

However, before he could finish his words, Liu Yuntian stretched out his right hand, grabbed Eunuch Zhu's cheek, and dragged him forward.

Eunuch Zhu screamed in fear: "Eunuch Liu, spare my life! Eunuch Liu..."

Suddenly, Liu Yuntian swung Eunuch Zhu's head hard against the dragon pillar at the door.

There was a muffled "puff" sound, and Eunuch Zhu's head was pierced by five sharp dragon claws, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

Eunuch Zhu only had time to beg for mercy before he stopped breathing.

However, when his limp body was hanging on the Panlong Pillar, his hand holding the whisk did not relax at all, and he still held tightly the whisk that represented the eunuch's power and status.

"boom!"

Liu Yuntian kicked the door open. At this moment, Ye Xinglan, who was shirtless, was laughing and playing with the concubines. When they saw the coming person, the concubines suddenly fell silent and stared at Liu Yuntian blankly, not daring to move.

"Get out of here, all of you." Liu Yuntian said these four words indifferently.

The maids and concubines standing at the door immediately fled in panic. Only the concubine who was leaning against Ye Xinglan did not move. She looked at Liu Yuntian in horror, then turned to look at Ye Xinglan.

Ye Xinglan just stared blankly at Liu Yuntian in silence. They were at a loss as to what to do and could only stand there helplessly.

Liu Yuntian sighed helplessly, a trace of reluctance flashed in his eyes, but he still walked slowly towards Ye Xinglan, as if every step was full of determination and decisiveness.

When he walked in front of Ye Xinglan, the long sword in his hand was instantly unsheathed, shining with a dazzling light.

Drawing and sheathing the sword only took a moment, as fast as lightning, leaving the person no time to react.

Suddenly, three cold lights flashed, and then three heads rose into the sky.

The three concubines who were leaning against Ye Xinglan were beheaded before they could even scream.

Their heads rolled in the air and finally fell to the ground. At the same time, blood gushed out from their headless necks like a fountain, staining the surrounding ground red.

Seeing this, the guards behind Liu Yuntian hurriedly pulled out their cloaks to cover themselves to prevent themselves from being splashed with blood.

Only Ye Xinglan was stunned by the sudden change. He watched the blood spill on himself, covering him from head to toe.

"Haha, it seems that Ling'er failed..."

Ye Xinglan came back to his senses, wiped the blood plasma off his face, and gave a miserable smile.

"Where is Ye Ling? Was he killed by you?" Ye Xinglan's voice trembled.

"Your Majesty, you are joking. How dare I commit treason and massacre the prince?" Liu Yuntian raised his lips with an evil smile and stared straight at Ye Xinglan, without any intention of retreating.

"Crown Prince?" Ye Xinglan's smiling mouth suddenly froze, and his face became extremely gloomy. He narrowed his eyes, stared at Liu Yuntian, and asked in a cold tone: "When did I say that I would make him the crown prince?"

However, after hearing this, Liu Yuntian did not rush to refute. Instead, he stretched out his index finger and shook it, saying sarcastically, "No, no, no, it was not you who established her, but your sister, Princess Anyang... Oh no, it should be said that it was our Daliang's empress, Ye Zhiruo, who established her."

"Zhiruo?"

Ye Xinglan was startled, a trace of doubt flashed through his mind, but soon he seemed to understand something, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he leaned back comfortably on the dragon couch, and sneered: "You want to kill the king?"

Liu Yuntian shook his head, a sincere expression on his face, and said: "How dare I kill the king? Your Majesty, you led the army in person to protect Daliang, but unfortunately died on the battlefield!"

Ye Xinglan laughed crazily as if he had heard a huge joke, and his laughter echoed throughout the entire palace.

After a moment, he stopped laughing, pointed at the guards behind Liu Yuntian, and said disdainfully: "Just these trash?"

"After you were teleported away, these fourteen losers were so scared that they pissed their shit out of their pants and ran away faster than rabbits! I even spent a month looking for them. Do you want to force me to abdicate by leading a group of losers who only know how to run away?"

Ye Xinglan put away the smile on his face, and a fierce look appeared in his eyes, "I am a Nascent Soul... the Nascent Soul that you personally raised!"

Liu Yuntian nodded seriously, then turned around and shouted to the people behind him: "The emperor guards the country's gates, and the king dies for the country! Come on, send His Majesty to the front line to repel the enemy!"

"Liu Yuntian, you are looking for death!" Ye Xinglan shouted angrily, and his voice shook the entire palace.

He stood up suddenly, emitting a powerful aura, like an enraged lion.

Ye Xinglan roared, flew into the air, and attacked Liu Yuntian. At the same time, the dragon bed under him suddenly exploded into pieces.