Martial arts of the heavens, I am unstoppable since I was born

Chapter 249 The final winner! Is the Queen Mother leaving the palace? (, monthly ticket requested)
I am the most powerful person in the world~~I can go anywhere I want, and everyone looks up to me~~
I am so powerful that I never need to look back!

At this moment, Yang Yong was in high spirits, leading the three masters straight to Daxing Palace. Having practiced the Ten Stages of Mahayana Kung, he was also an innate master at this moment, and he walked with great vigor. In addition, no one dared to stop him because of his status as the crown prince, and for a while, they walked smoothly to Daxing Palace.

Pu Yi entered the hall.

Snapped!
Wow!

The wine cup had already fallen to his feet, and Yang Jian's angry curse sounded at the same time:
"Evil creature! You did such a good thing!"

Yang Jian's suppressed anger was ignited, especially when he saw three nondescript guys following him. He was shocked and his rage exploded at the same time, "Master Yijian Shi Cailin, Jingkong of Jingnian Zen Temple..."

His gaze paused on Ming Zun, and Yang Jian continued, "Do you really want to make things worse and let everyone know what stupid thing you did?"

"Stupid thing?" Yang Yong stepped around the broken pieces of the wine cup on the ground and laughed three times. There was a bit of evil in his eyes. He laughed unscrupulously and said, "Who can I blame for this? Of course, it's my wise and powerful father!"

"If you hadn't been pushing me, pushing me, pushing me!"

“How did I end up like this?”

As Yang Yong roared, the evil energy on his body became as thick as black mist. He raised his palm and crushed two guards who rushed over to him to death. Then the black mist locked several palace maids and beat them into mummies in an instant. His face was full of enjoyment. He raised his head and looked at the stunned Yang Jian with contempt, and exhaled two streams of foul air:

"Father, look, how much does my child look like you now?"

"You, you... beast! What are you doing? Are you going to kill your father?" Yang Jian raised his arms to protect Yang Guang, holding him behind him. He stood up and glared at Yang Yong, "Have you forgotten the moral principles between father and son?"

Yang Jian was indeed extremely powerful, and for a moment he actually shocked Yang Yong, but this attitude only made Yang Yong more hysterical and angry.

"Hahaha, so what if I killed my father?" Yang Yong grabbed his hair crown and shook his body with his inner energy. The prince's python robe outside him instantly exploded into a bright yellow dragon robe. He stared at Yang Jian angrily and said, "Dad, I learned all this from you. You are a traitor who plotted to usurp the throne, and I am also a traitor who led troops to rebel!

We are all bad people and are destined to be infamous for eternity!"

Yang Jian looked at him steadily, his chest bulging with anger, and he laughed in anger. He pointed his finger at Yang Yong's chest and nodded repeatedly, saying angrily: "I have known for a long time that you have the intention of rebellion. Now it seems that I was indeed foresighted."

"Master, do you really want to help the evildoers?"

Before Yang Yong could get angry, his gaze instantly shifted to Jingkong. Without thinking, he immediately said, "Master, if I ascend the throne as emperor, Jingnian Zen Temple will be the state religion!"

A hint of struggle flashed across Jingkong's brows. He bowed to Yang Jian and said, "Amitabha, Your Majesty, I am deeply moved by your kindness. I dare not forget it. However, things have come to this point. There is no turning back."

Yang Yong's heart instantly settled, and he laughed heartily, "Father, you don't have to bother trying to persuade them to revolt. The three Grandmasters have all come this far with me. If they change their minds at the last minute, will you forgive them and honor your promise to them and me?"

"It's indeed not possible." Yang Jian sighed, looking at Yang Yong with disappointment, "But why do you think I have no one here in Daxing Palace?"

"This is the Imperial Palace!"

Swish!Swish!Swish!
Several figures dropped from the beams, weapons in hand, and surrounded Yang Yong and the other three. Then several figures in Taoist robes leaped into the hall, looking at the four surrounded people with a half-smile.

Yang Yong's face changed color.

Yang Jian regained his imperial dignity and said seriously, "Do you think you cleaned up the Eastern Palace thoroughly? Or is it that I am blind and cannot see what you did in the Eastern Palace?"

Apart from the fact that Yang Yong actually dared to send Xiao Meiniang to the Tianshi Palace and used this as an excuse to let him summon him to the Daxing Palace, it can be said that Yang Jian knew Yang Yong's plan very well.

But he still let Yang Yong go——

The crown prince cannot be deposed without a legitimate reason, but what if he rebels?

Yang Yong had obviously figured this out as well. His face instantly turned the color of liver. He looked at the people around him and said, "I haven't lost yet!"

"As long as you die, as long as you die!"

Yang Yong knew that if he was willing to stop at this time, at most he would be deposed from the position of crown prince, exiled to the borderland and become a deposed king, spending his life under supervision.

But the throne was within reach, and Yang Yong had tasted the power before. He would be unwilling to give it a last try!
Just as Master Jingkong said, he has no way out!
Yang Jian shook his head and said, "Rebellious son! Do you have the strength to fight me?

Even if you are included, there are only four grandmasters in total, not to mention you are not one. But I have eighteen Taoist grandmasters and thirty-two innate secret guards present here. The advantage is mine!

Are you worthy enough to kill me?"

"We'll know after a try!" Yang Yong's eyes instantly turned red like blood, and he rushed towards Yang Jian with a thick gray aura on his body.

Monk Jingkong sighed, his two white eyebrows that were longer than his chin trembled, and he sighed heavily, "Amitabha", and then instantly moved to the side of the two black-clothed guards. With a sudden blow of his two peaks, he smashed their heads together, smashing them to pieces in an instant.

But he was immediately attacked and entangled by two men in Taoist robes, and he couldn't get away for a while.

Although Master Yijian Fu Cailin's dream of becoming a "Grand Master" was shattered by Song Que's three sword strikes, it is undeniable that his strength is indeed superb. When the Jiuxuan Dafa was activated, the sword was unsheathed, and the frosty white sword light instantly brightened the entire Daxing Palace by three points.

The sword light dimmed, and all the black-clad guards who surrounded them and on whom Yang Jian had high hopes fell down dead!

The Taoists who were all frivolous quickly changed their expressions and said, "Let's go together!"

No one was talking about the rules at this time. They just rushed forward to surround Fu Cailin and Ming Zun, dividing the two into two battlefields.

Ming Zun sneered, with a mysterious light flashing in his eyes. He was tall and burly with white hair on his temples. With a wave of his hand, a wall of air stood up, intercepting several Taoists. He pushed his palm like pushing a mountain, and knocked several Taoists back on the spot.

"Grandmaster?"

"Oh, there are still gaps between Grandmasters!"

He leisurely chased after Yang Jian and his two sons who were retreating to the inner hall, but the next moment he felt danger rising from behind, so he turned around and slashed with his palm.

The air instantly condensed into an air blade that was thicker than fine iron. Even if caught off guard, it still had the power to kill an ordinary master.

But the knife was blocked!
clang!
Ming Zun saw the man who was blocking the sword and asked in surprise, "Gao Jiong?" He then shouted angrily, "What are you doing? We are helping the prince!"

Gao Jiong's face was flushed with blood, his eyes were bloodshot, and bloodshot veins were stuck on his eyeballs like a net. He roared angrily, "I am also saving the prince! You are usurping the throne!"

The commander of Xuanwu Gate was indeed the confidant of Crown Prince Yang Yong, but Yang Yong overlooked one thing, that is, the people present were all the top talents of the country. They came after receiving Yang Jian's order, so how could they be stopped?

Realizing that something was wrong, Gao Jiong killed the defending general and marched straight in with Yang Su, Changsun Sheng, Yuwen Hu and others. He witnessed Mingzun and Fu Cailin easily breaking through the Taoists' encirclement and heading towards the inner hall.

Everyone quickly took action to stop it.

However, based on the principle of proximity, Yang Su and his men entangled Fu Cailin, leaving only him and another person to pursue Ming Zun.

This man has double pupils and amazing arm strength. Although his realm is only innate, his strength is truly astonishing. Even if he is only holding a weapon used by guards, the momentum when he swings the sword is still like that of a tyrant!
The fierce general Yu Juluo!
Ming Zun nearly spat out a mouthful of blood. He was shocked and angry, clapping his hands to meet the enemy. He had already mastered the secret code of "Sabrakam" to perfection. With a wave of his hand, he easily beat back the two men, "Don't force me!"

Although he said this, his attacks were actually all about killing, with no intention of showing any mercy at all. His hands were as fast as lightning, and he instantly broke Gao Jiong's neck. Then he turned his hand and used a layer of air blade outside his palm to break the weapon in Yu Juluo's hand, and kicked him in the chest.

Mingzun used the force to fly backwards into the inner hall.

Yang Yong had been in the inner hall for a while. Logically speaking, this should be the scene of Yang Jian and Yang Guang fighting blood.

But at this time, Yang Jian was fighting against Yang Yong!
Moreover, the martial arts used by the two are similar, both are the Ten Stages of Mahayana Kung Fu!

"How could you also..." Yang Yong was shocked and angry at this moment, and he found it difficult to accept this.

Yang Jian's face was as gloomy as water. He noticed Ming Zun coming in and secretly felt bitter, but he still said calmly: "The Ten Stages of Mahayana Merit was originally given to you by Jing Ming. It was to give you the confidence to rebel, and I also wanted to see if you could see through the deeper meaning..."

Yang Jian deliberately dragged out his words. He knew that once Ming Zun and Yang Yong joined forces, he would never be their opponent. Therefore, he deliberately used words to arouse Yang Yong's curiosity in order to delay time.

Yang Yong was fooled!

——Sensing Ming Zun’s arrival and feeling that the situation was under his control, Yang Yong felt stable and naturally became relaxed.

"So Jingming is your man, but what's the deeper meaning behind it?" Yang Yong had a cat-playing-with-mouse smile on his face. He let Mingzun walk behind him and asked Yang Jian jokingly.

Yang Jian took a deep breath and said, "Even you know the importance of martial arts, so why wouldn't I practice martial arts? Why did I treat Buddhists so favorably back then? Was it because they were obedient?"

"..." Yang Yong said in astonishment: "It's because Jingming presented you with the Ten Stages of Mahayana Merit!"

"Indeed," Yang Jian said, his energy sinking into his dantian, ready to deliver a fatal blow at any moment. However, a hint of bitterness crossed his face as he said, "It's a pity that when I accepted the abdication, I was injured in the lungs by the Yuwen family's tribute, and I have been suffering for many years. Otherwise, how could you dare to challenge me?"

He looked at Yang Yong with disdain and said, "Now that things have come to this, do you dare to challenge me to a duel?"

Yang Yong shouted angrily, "Come on! I'll fight you!"

Yang Jian was delighted.

Then Yang Yong roared, "Ming Zun, go and kill Yang Guang!"

Yang Jian's face changed drastically, and he said in a lost voice: "He is your biological brother!"

"The one I killed was... Ugh!!!"

Yang Yong spat out a mouthful of blood, looked down in disbelief at the hand that had pierced his chest, and wanted to turn back, but someone slapped him on the back. He staggered forward two steps and fell into Yang Jian's arms.

Yang Jian was also confused by this, but when he saw Yang Yong, who was only breathing his last breath, he was overwhelmed with grief. He quickly hugged Yang Yong and wiped his bloody face with his trembling hands. "Hey, hey, hey, how are you?"

A rare moment of peace appeared on Yang Yong's ferocious face. His eyes were clear as he clung to life with one breath. "I'm dying, Father. You'll only call me that before I die... Ahem, I thought you'd clap your hands and say, 'Evil creature, die well!' Good!"

"No, no! Damn it! You are my son, how could I possibly want you to die? I just, I just..."

Yang Jian's eyes were instantly filled with tears, and he was so sad that he almost couldn't breathe. He shouted, "Someone come! Call the imperial physician! Call... uh!" A sword pierced Yang Jian's chest, and in Yang Yong's astonished eyes, it pierced his throat, completely cutting off his last breath.

Yang Jian spat out a mouthful of blood and tried to turn his head in disbelief, but a hand held the back of his head. He could only stare at Yang Yong's incredulous eyes before his death.

"Ah, Amo?!" Yang Jian put on a mask of pain.

Yang Guang said softly: "Yes, it's me."

He glanced at Ming Zun, who was standing aside and watching the show, and said with a chuckle in his voice, "Wang Shichong in my mansion is an aboriginal of the Great Ming Zun Sect. I was the one who arranged for Ming Zun to go to Yang Yong. I originally wanted to let the people of Bu Tian Pavilion kill him, and even found Pei Shiju to set up a trap. Unfortunately, Pei Shiju has lost contact for some reason, so I had to let Ming Zun take action."

"who knows……"

Joy flashed across Yang Guang's double pupils, and his inner and outer rings merged into one, emitting a powerful aura. "Who knew he would actually rebel?"

"I will naturally go with the flow."

"After all, being a prince is not as comfortable as being an emperor!"

Yang Guang never had double pupils. He just used the eye power given to him by "The Wisdom Sutra of Controlling the Origin of All Things" to create double pupils in order to publicize his vision!

Now that everything was settled, he naturally no longer had to maintain his previous weak appearance. His every move and gesture was filled with innate aura of dominance, and he looked comparable to Li Jing, who had just arrived in Yangzhou...

A smile appeared in Mingzun's eyes, "Congratulations, Your Majesty, on getting what you wished for."

"It's a pity that Ming Zun has to bear the name of a traitor."

"It's okay. I'm a Persian and can't get used to living in the Central Plains. But I teach about atoms..."

"Don't worry, he will definitely be given an important position!" After Yang Guang promised again and again, a sneer suddenly appeared on his face. He said, "My good brother has a son. If someone makes a fuss about this child, I will really be worried."

"Your Majesty, what do you mean?" Ming Zun's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he stretched out his hand and scratched his neck, "I will do it myself!"

"No," Yang Guang shook his head and said, "Although my elder brother ruthlessly killed his father, I cannot be so unrighteous as to harm my nephew. I originally wanted the people of Bu Tian Pavilion to accept him as a disciple, but now it seems that it is better to let Wang Shichong accept him as a disciple. The Ming Cult has been secretly abandoned. Ming Zun understands what I mean."

"Of course. The martial arts I teach are the supreme skills of Persia. It is normal that they are not suitable for the physique of people in the Central Plains." Ming Zun was about to leave leisurely.

Yang Jian was already furious after hearing what he heard, but Yang Guang's sword strike was extremely accurate. It was obvious that he had already determined the position when he was calming his disordered internal energy, leaving him speechless.

Yang Guang uttered a "tsk" sound, and the hand pressing on the back of Yang Jian's head suddenly exerted force. At the same time, his other hand stirred the blade of the sword and said, "Father, you have heard everything clearly. You should rest in peace! The Great Sui has me. Rest in peace!"

bass!
A column of blood flew across the sky, and the blood-stained sword fell to the ground, and was kicked into Yang Yong's arms.

After doing all this, Yang Guang regained his double pupils in an instant, and his aura fell back to below the innate level. His whole aura became very weak, and then he looked outside with a pale face.

Just then, he met a pair of shocked double pupils.

Fish!
Yang Guang's face darkened.

Mingzun sensed something was wrong and turned over to see Yu Juluo. He was surprised that he had not noticed the other party's breath and was about to kill him immediately.

Unexpectedly, Yu Juluo suddenly shouted, "The Crown Prince murdered Your Majesty! He has been executed by His Royal Highness the Prince of Jin!!"

There was a flash of astonishment in Mingzun's eyes, and then he looked at Yang Guang with amusement.

Yang Guang looked at Yu Juro's mouth, which never closed, and quickly weighed the pros and cons. He waved his hand at Ming Zun, obviously asking him to let Yu Juro go.

Yu Juro was quite powerful. If they really fought, Ming Zun obviously would not be able to kill him before he finished saying the four words "Prince Jin killed his father". In addition, the other party had already pledged his allegiance, so Yang Guang naturally let him go first.

Yu Juluo visibly breathed a sigh of relief, and then he put on a full show, relying on his force to charge towards Ming Zun.

Unexpectedly, Mingzun turned over and grabbed Yang Guang, who did not resist at all, and carried him out of the hall in a swagger - it was obvious that this was also part of the plan.

Yu Juluo understood and made way for the outside.

As Yang Guang passed by, he suddenly whispered, "The Supreme State has done a good job."

Shangzhu Kingdom?
Who is the Supreme State?
Yu Juro could not hide the joy in his eyes. He bowed slightly to Yang Guang and mouthed the words "Your Majesty, your humble servant thanks you". Then he stared at Ming Zun with anger on his face and followed behind Ming Zun with a fierce but restrained look.

Even though Yu Juluo was talking outside the hall, Fu Cailin, Yang Su and others were still fighting, but their eyes were always fixed on the inner hall.

When they saw Mingzun holding Yang Guang hostage, both sides stopped fighting at the same time.

Fu Cailin withdrew without any hesitation and suddenly shot out of the hall like an arrow, disappearing in an instant.

Ming Zun: “…”

Damn! This dog runs really fast!

He cursed in his heart, but Mingzun still smiled with a wise look on his face, and calmly took Yang Guang hostage and walked out of the hall.

Yang Su's eyes fell on Gao Jiong, who was as dead as could be. He subtly swept his gaze over Yang Guang and Yu Juluo. When he noticed that both of them had relaxed to varying degrees, his heart skipped a beat. A terrifying idea emerged in his mind.

Because of this momentary delay, Yuwen Hu jumped out before him and said:
"Traitor! Traitor! Evil villain! Do you know what you are doing? Release His Royal Highness the Prince of Jin immediately, or we will rush over and behead you in Daxing Palace!"

Yang Su was awakened by Yuwen Hu's words. In an instant, he met Yang Guang's ambiguous eyes and quickly said, "That's right! Quickly release His Royal Highness the Prince of Jin. Everything can be discussed."

The rest of the people did not notice anything like Yang Su, but they were subconsciously on guard against Ming Zun, worried that he would do something desperate.

But Ming Zun was not at all panicked. With one hand he pulled Yang Guang's shoulder, with the other hand he grabbed his throat. He even put on a full show, using a little force to pinch his face until it turned blood red. He threatened: "Get out of the way! I will naturally let His Royal Highness the Prince of Jin back after I leave, otherwise you will only be able to see his corpse!"

Everyone silently made way.

Ming Zun walked out of Daxing Palace in such a swagger. Outside Daxing Palace were fully armed guards, and there were even air-breaking crossbows specially prepared to eliminate warriors.

However, Fu Cailin did not hold back when he went over, and by then many palace guards had been killed or wounded, and their formation was somewhat disrupted.

Seeing this good opportunity, Mingzun had no intention of delaying any longer. He immediately threw Yang Guang to the crowd and left.

"Don't run away, you thief!" Mai Tiezhang roared and walked out.

Yuwen Hu also rushed out.

However, the two of them were thrown at the same time by Yang Guang and grabbed their arms in panic. They stopped immediately and looked at Yang Guang with concern.

"Your Highness Prince Jin, are you okay?"

"I'm glad you're alright, Your Highness Prince Jin."

"May I ask Your Highness Prince Jin, what happened in the inner hall?"

The first two sentences were spoken by Yuwen Hu and Mai Tiezhang respectively, while the third sentence was another question asked by Yang Su.

Yu Juluo's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately said righteously, "Duke Yue, as soon as I entered the inner hall, I saw the traitor Yang Yong kill Your Majesty. It was His Royal Highness the Prince of Jin who killed Yang Yong, and then he was captured by Ming Zun."

It’s simply full of loopholes!

Yang Su opened his mouth, wanting to say that even if he was lying, he should at least make up a suitable version and not treat people as fools.

But when he saw Yang Guang's sharp gaze, he subconsciously closed his mouth.

Yuwen Hu's eyes flickered, but his tone was remarkably firm as he spoke: "The Crown Prince was executed for his treason, and the Dragon has passed away. This is a tragedy for the country!

However, the country cannot be without a ruler for a single day. Your Highness, Yuwen Hu, boldly requests that His Royal Highness the Prince of Jin inherit the throne!"

"I think this is good!" Mai Tiezhang actually laughed out loud at this moment. After being elbowed by Changsun Sheng, he quickly put on a sad face, but that face looked so funny no matter how you looked at it...

Chang Sun Sheng and others all bowed their heads.

Only Yang Su said nothing.

Yang Guang's eyes grew colder. However, considering that Yang Su came from one of the Five Surnames and Seven Noble Houses, and that even his wife was from the Zheng family of Xingyang, he could not be dealt with lightly. He sighed, "It's a pity that Gao Pushe was murdered by the wise ruler. The Shangshu Pushe is in charge of government affairs and is indispensable. Is the Duke of Yue willing to accept this mission in this critical moment?"

"How dare I disobey your order?" Yang Su sighed deeply in his heart and bowed his head to obey.

But he reminded: "Your Highness, this matter must be reported to the Queen immediately and the Queen's decree must be sought in order to stabilize the people's hearts."

In his opinion, this strategy was not very clever, but it also had no solution.

The fact that the prince was plotting rebellion cannot be erased!
Regardless of whether Yang Jian died or not, the ascension of Prince Jin was inevitable. How could the civil and military officials in the court offend a new prince who was destined to become the emperor?
Not to mention that he is the new emperor now!
Even if he saw the truth, he could only pretend ignorance under the pressure of the general trend.

Yang Guang remembered Dugu Jialuo after Yang Su reminded him, and nodded repeatedly and said:

"This is a serious matter. I must inform my mother as soon as possible."

As they were talking, they saw Dugu Jialuo and Yang Lihua in casual clothes running towards them in a hurry from a distance.

Yang Guang narrowed his eyes and asked, "This dress, is my mother going to leave the palace?"

(End of this chapter)