Chapter 272: Emperor Yan’s identity is revealed, the Supreme Emperor dies! (Ch 272)

After saying that, he could no longer make any sound when he opened his mouth, and his mouth even began to fester.

“What?! The Emperor of Dayan…is it him?!” Qingmu and the Great Elder Zhenmo were shocked and couldn’t believe it.

The other Yuanyings were also dumbfounded.

This was something they had not expected.

After searching around for a long time, they finally found this guy right under their noses?

“Back then, this kid actually took over the body of Emperor Yan?” A flash of lightning flashed through Qingyang’s mind and he was shocked.

What a big deal!

“Walk!”

The Red-robed Heavenly Lord’s eyes flashed, and with two steps, he appeared above Yandu.

There was another flash, and with a “bang”, he swung his hand and a thousand-foot-long wind blade smashed the huge imperial mausoleum into pieces.

A handsome and unparalleled figure emerged from underground.

“Red?!”

The handsome figure’s face changed drastically, and without saying a word, he ran away at top speed.

“Still want to leave?!”

His face was gloomy, and his big hands stretched out infinitely, grabbing the handsome figure.

Suddenly, the red-robed Heavenly Lord’s eyes narrowed slightly, and he squeezed hard with his big hands. His handsome figure changed, revealing a body covered in purple soul jade.

There is a Yuanying in his body.

It was the Soul Eater True Lord whom Ye Bufan had killed back then!

“It’s fake?! How is this possible!”

His face suddenly changed, he couldn’t believe it.

The old national teacher’s divination can never be wrong!

“Senior in red, I have already fled Yandu. Are you looking for me again? Haha.”

The puppet clone sneered.

“No! Someone has interfered and tampered with your fate!”

The Red-robed Heavenly King has a keen sense, a cold expression, and is somewhat furious.

This is the second layout.

Still prepare for both situations.

But both hands failed!

“You became the fake Emperor of Yan. Does that dying brat Zhou Hu know about this?”

His voice was icy cold. He grabbed the puppet clone, took a step forward, and came to the Golden Throne Hall in the imperial palace.

In the Golden Palace, all the civil and military officials were holding a morning court session.

Prince Chu, King Yue, King Yue, and King Zhenbei who returned from the battlefield seriously injured.

“Withdraw from the battlefield of Ancient Spirit Country temporarily. I will negotiate with the True Demon Sect. After all, my Qi’er is dead.”

The retired emperor was sitting on the dragon throne at this moment, and his whole body exuded an aura of desolation and decay.

It looks more than a hundred times older than before.

Sit and pass away at any time.

Seeing the Red-robed Heavenly Monarch coming, the entire court was shocked and hurriedly bowed: “Greetings to the Red-robed Heavenly Monarch!”

Prince Zhenbei, Prince Chu and others were trembling with fear, not knowing the purpose of this sudden visit from the God.

The Emperor narrowed his eyes slightly, stood up tremblingly, leaned on the dragon staff, bowed and said: “Greetings…Greetings to the Red-robed Heavenly Monarch.”

“I wonder what you are doing here, Lord?”

“Don’t tell me you don’t know about the fake Emperor Yan?” The Red-robed Heavenly Lord stared at him.

“What?! My son is fake?!”

The emperor’s face changed in shock, full of disbelief: “Impossible!”

“What?!”

King Zhenbei and others also changed their expressions and found it unbelievable.

This news.

It’s like a blockbuster bomb.

They were all stunned.

The Red-robed Heavenly Monarch said coldly, “Your son was possessed by Ye Bufan two years ago, and you, a fool, are still being kept in the dark?”

“My son… my son, poof!”

The retired emperor’s face turned pale and blue, and he was finally so angry that he spat out blood and fell to the ground with his head raised.

It seems that this result is unacceptable.

“The Emperor!”

All the civil and military officials in the court were horrified, and the King of Zhenbei and others rushed forward to feed him healing pills.

“Your Majesty, my father will not live much longer. He cannot stand the stimulation and torture. I hope Your Majesty will show mercy.”

Prince Chu’s eyes turned red, he knelt down, kowtowed and begged.

“Ye Bufan possessed my eldest brother’s body, and my father didn’t know about it, otherwise he would have killed him long ago! Please don’t blame me, Lord Tianjun!”

King Zhenbei also cried bitterly and kowtowed.

The royal family is ruthless, but the emperor is still their father after all.

For the sake of the royal family, he has dragged himself to live until now, suffering in agony every day.

The Red-robed Heavenly King frowned and stared at the body of the retired emperor that was about to be buried.

I really can’t see anything.

“Who on earth tampered with the secrets of heaven?”

The Red-robed Heavenly King was so angry that he wished he could tear the man to pieces on the spot.

If not for this, the old national teacher would definitely be able to divine the whereabouts of Ye Bufan’s true self!

now.

All efforts failed at the last moment!

“This boy is as cunning as a fox. He has been to the Snow Country. I’m afraid that the Empress Tianji helped him.”

Giant Qingmu walked into the Golden Palace with a grim look on his face.

I never expected that such a large-scale operation would result in this!

“It can’t be her, she doesn’t dare! Could it be…”

The Red-robed Heavenly King suddenly thought of someone.

The current suzerain.

She is also extremely skilled in divination.

It seems that he has a deep hatred for Ye Bufan, but no one knows the specific reason!

“There is only one great monk beside the goddess’s true body?”

The Red-robed Heavenly Monarch suddenly looked shocked and shouted angrily:

“How dare this little bastard try this on me! Go!”

After saying this, the figure disappeared in an instant.

Not long after the two men left, the emperor woke up slowly, coughing up blood.

“My son, my son!”

He burst into tears and beat his chest and stamped his feet.

“Find Ye Bufan for me! I want him to be buried with my son! Buried with him!”

The voice was like that of a ghost, hysterical.

“yes!”

The ministers were silent and hurriedly withdrew, leaving only Prince Chu to accompany him.

The retired emperor wiped his tears and stood up expressionlessly, without any trace of sadness on his face.

This move.

It’s just a play performed by Mr. Ye.

The last scene.

“Your father has tampered with Ye Bufan’s secrets. You are the only one who knows this. You must not spread it to others!”

“Otherwise, Dayan will definitely be liquidated!”

He looked at Prince Chu and gave him a serious warning.

He is proficient in physiognomy, and in the entire Nanhong Territory, only the Empress Tianji’s lineage knows this.

The reason why he asked Feng’s clone to convey the message to his original self was because he noticed something was wrong.

For this reason, he lost his last chance to attack and assist his clone, which gave his original body a glimmer of hope.

Prince Chu’s eyes were red: “Father, why do you have to do this for an outsider…”

“Shut up! From the moment he took your daughter’s body, he is no longer an outsider!”

“Moreover, the fact that he was able to save his woman, Yu Xuanji, shows that he is a man who values ​​love. He will not treat Dayan unfairly in the future!”

The emperor sat on the dragon throne with a low voice.

“I will let him sit on the throne. The will has been drafted. Hundreds of years later, let Ye Bufan and Zhou Xuan’er’s child seize the throne and lead our Great Yan to prosperity.”

He looked out of the Golden Palace.

The light in her eyes grew dimmer and dimmer, and her wrinkled hands rested on Prince Chu’s head, as if whispering:

“Son, live well. Your father has done his best for Dayan.”

The sound is getting smaller and smaller.

The vitality was completely submerged by the dead air and became completely motionless.

final.

A great hero of his generation.

The Emperor Emeritus of Dayan.

He passed away on the spot!

Prince Chu trembled all over, tears rolled down his cheeks, and he cried bitterly.

“Father!”