"The Hundred War King's Hand Order, Damn, is the throne really going to fall into the hands of the Third Prince?"

The eldest prince roared.

"I'm not willing, I'm not willing!"

He ran to the Temple of War God for help, but the Lord of the Temple of War God had all fallen and could not take care of himself. Who would care about him?

"Blow him out!"

Wu Yi asked someone to break one leg of the eldest prince and throw him out.

The fall of the Lord of the Temple of the Martial God Temple also has something to do with the eldest prince. How could Wu Yi give him a good face? He was already very kind to him before he was killed.

"I still have a chance, the eleventh prince, yes, there is also the eleventh prince!"

The eldest prince rolled and crawled back to the palace, ordered people to call the eleventh prince and quickly control him.

"Third Prince, I want to see if you want your brother's life or the throne!"

The eldest prince showed ruthlessness in his eyes.

"This throne can only be mine!"

"Passing it, summoning all civil and military officials. Today, I will ascend the throne!"

The eldest prince can no longer wait, but later changes will happen, and he will take office today.

On the other side, Zhan Wuque and Jin Daya rushed to Danta.

A burly man in armor was talking to Yi Chenzi.

"Senior Brother," Yichenzi handed the handwriting to Zhan Wuque.

When I opened it, I saw that the King of Hundred Wars personally carried the handwriting and the handsome seal.

"The border war is urgent and urgent. We will enter the palace now and let the third prince take power as the ruler!"

Zhan Wuquedao.

"This general should be with us, too."

"Um."

Several people immediately entered the inner city and headed straight for the palace.

But before entering the palace, I saw a group of ministers rushing towards the front hall.

“What’s going on?”

Everyone was stunned. After randomly asking someone, they found out that it was the eldest prince who was about to ascend the throne.

"The eldest prince is really easy to plot. Did he think he could get the recognition of the world with his own strength? I was delusional!"

Yichenzi snorted coldly, "Go in, I want to see what he is going to do!"

Several people entered the hall.

The eldest prince actually sat on the dragon throne openly, but there was a crutch next to him, and someone broke his left leg.

“Bold!”

Yichenzi shouted angrily.

"Before the Emperor of Tang has fallen, how dare you become the Emperor privately?"

"Hahaha, so what? I am the eldest prince, and this throne belongs to me sooner or later. Why can't I proclaim myself the emperor?"

The eldest prince laughed.

"From today, I am the new Emperor Tang, the master of Qingzhou!"

The eldest prince raised his arms and shouted.

All civil and military officials were shocked, and they lowered their heads to talk without saying anything.

"Is this eldest prince crazy?"

An Lan frowned.

By looking at the eldest prince's mental state, you can tell that it is obviously abnormal.

At this moment, the third prince also came in, and there were other princes and princesses coming with him.

Zhan Wuque also saw Princess Wen Yao who had not seen for a long time.

Just looking at his face, he turned a little pale.

"Brother War."

Wen Yao's eyes showed joy.

Zhan Wuqi nodded.

The third prince walked over here.

Yichenzi took a step forward, "Everyone is here today, I just happened to have something important to announce!"

"After consultation with the King of Hundred Wars, I unanimously supported His Highness the Third Prince to act as the Emperor Tang to rule and resist foreign enemies!"

"There is also a handwritten order of the Hundred Wars Kings here, please check it out."

As soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged soldier spread his handwriting and faced everyone so that they could see it.

"It's true that it's the handwriting of the Hundred Wars King. I know his handwriting. With his special aura of the Half-Step Wuzong, it's impossible for anyone to imitate it!"

"Look, there is a big seal stamped on it!"

"That's right, this handwritten order is true. The King of Hundred Wars will push the Third Prince to the throne."

The civil and military officials whispered to each other, and they already knew where they should stand.

"Fake, all fake!"

Seeing this scene, the eldest prince was furious.

Especially when I saw the third prince looked happy, I was even more angry.

He waved his hand and asked someone to bring the eleventh prince up there.

Soon, the 11th prince, covered in bruises, was taken up.

"Brother, save me, I don't want to die!"

The eleventh prince shouted.

"younger brother!"

The third prince's face changed drastically.

"Big Prince, please let go of my brother. If you have anything to do, come to me!!"

The third prince said angrily, wishing he could rush up immediately.

But he did not, because the eldest prince pressed the eleventh prince's neck with a knife.

"Stop! Take another step and I will let others separate first!"

The eldest prince exerted a little force in his hand, and a long blood mark appeared on the eleventh prince's neck.

The scarlet blood dripped along the blade and dyed it red.

"You are really ridiculous, the eldest prince, do you think that using the eleventh prince to coerce the third prince can make all civil and military officials obey you?"

Yichenzi said expressionlessly, "You are too underestimating the powerful man of Wuzong at half-step."

Before he finished speaking, the knife in the eldest prince's hand suddenly shattered.

The sharp blade directly cut off all five fingers of the eldest prince's right hand.

"ah!!"
Chapter completed!