Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update back to the latest chapter of the earth as a god stick!The guards saw Zhang Ziling's behavior a little weird, and couldn't help being alert, and shook hands with the weapon.

"Hey! What do you want to say, who are you?" A guard asked Zhang Ziling again, his tone becoming more severe.

Zhang Ziling took a look at the guards in front of him, and found that these guards were only in the Qi Gathering Realm, they were completely incompetent monks, and they could not be members of the Wen family of the ancient kingdom of Azure.

"Uninteresting."

Zhang Ziling whispered, ignoring the guards at the palace gate, and walked straight to the depths of the palace.

That's Zhang Ziling's goal.

"Stop!" Seeing Zhang Ziling ignoring him, several guards suddenly became anxious, and suddenly drew their long swords and shouted at Zhang Ziling.

Obviously, Zhang Ziling's performance has shown that he is not good at coming, and the guards are not fools, so they naturally know what they should do now.

Those who are good at the palace, die!

But Zhang Ziling still ignored the guard's warning and walked straight to the depths of the palace.

"Looking for death!" Seeing Zhang Ziling like this, several guards were furious, and they drew their long swords to kill Zhang Ziling.

However, the guards hadn't even touched Zhang Ziling, they exploded into blood mist in mid-air, and blood stained the gate of the Red Palace.

The palace gate instantly became quiet.

"The city that never sleeps, the night does not sleep, the red color of the wedding banquet...it matches the blood very well." Zhang Ziling looked at the brightly lit palace in front, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he continued to walk deep into the palace.

Soon, the forbidden army patrolling the palace found the blood stains at the gate of the palace and quickly raised the alarm.

The commanders of the Forbidden Army were alarmed one after another, leading people to the palace gate to intercept Zhang Ziling.

On such days as the third prince’s wedding, no one is allowed to make trouble!

The army outside the palace was assembled, and in the banquet deep in the palace, many big figures did not realize that the danger was slowly approaching themselves.

There is still a lot of singing and dancing here.

At this time, the focus of everyone's eyes was on the young man in the red jacket.

The three princes of the Azure Ancient Kingdom, the groom tonight, Wen Zhao!

Wen Zhao's facial features are fairly correct, with some freckles, his eyes are blurred, and he is full of alcohol, obviously drunk.

There were all kinds of big people around him, not to mention what they were thinking, but now all of them were smiling.

"Congratulations to the three princes, congratulations to the three princes! It is a great blessing to marry the sixteenth princess of the Jinjiao clan!"

"The marriage between the ancient country and the Jinjiao tribe is really a great thing for everyone to celebrate!"

"The three princes are truly talented, and the sixteen princesses are talented and beautiful, perfect match!"

A group of big men slapped their horses to the three princes*, and they all flattered.

There are nine sons under the sage of Tianqing Ancient Kingdom, Wen Changqing, but only the three princes have some prowess. The other eight are either ignorant dudes, or the methods are not as good as the three princes, and the three princes have emptied their power.

More importantly, the cultivation talents of the other princes are far inferior to the third princes.

Now the three princes have married sixteen princesses of the Jinjiao clan, and when Wen Changqing abdicates, the throne will be the three princes.

They indulge in the three princes are to indulge in the future emperor of the ancient sky.

The three princes were completely obsessed with the flattery of everyone at this moment, laughing, quite proud.

In the third prince’s wedding room, a woman sat quietly on the bed with a red hijab, and an old man looked at the woman with a gloomy expression.

That woman was the sixteenth princess of the Jinjiao tribe, Jin Ying.

The old man was the seventh elder of the Jinjiao tribe, Jin Changxing.

"Ying'er, Wen Zhao's servant is already drunk. After he enters the bridal chamber, you must try to get out of the whereabouts of the emperor's heart." Jin Changxing whispered to Jin Ying in a harsh tone.

"Wen Changqing from this ancient country is unfathomable. You must be concealed when you do things."

"Yeah." Jin Ying nodded slightly.

"The old man has to go back, lest he can't handle the sixth elder alone."

"The elders can rest assured, Yinger will do everything."

"That's good, this matter is related to the future of our family, we must not make mistakes!"

After the second order, Jin Changxing did not dare to wait any longer, and disappeared into the room as a wisp of blue smoke.

With the status of the Jinjiao clan, in fact, it is impossible for them to marry the ancient sky. If it were not for Jinying's line to find out that the three princes of the ancient sky have the emperor's loyalty in their hands, and are ready to use the emperor's loyalty as a warm and affectionate For the birthday gift, Jin Ying and the others had to make the same decision.

For them, if they can achieve their goals, it doesn't matter even if they sacrifice some hue.

In this world, strength is everything, and everything else can be discarded.

In the depths of the palace, the big figures have different thoughts and passion on the surface, but in their hearts they are doing their own calculations.

But in general, there is a lively scene deep in the palace.

However, on the periphery of the palace, there was already a smell of blood, and there were broken bodies everywhere.

Zhang Ziling moved forward slowly, and the three thousand imperial soldiers in front of him were holding long knives, shivering at Zhang Ziling, who was surrounded by black energy.

At this moment, the magic energy around Zhang Ziling turned into a huge sickle, and as long as Zhang Ziling took a step forward, the three thousand forbidden troops would take a step back.

Today the three princes got married, and the commander of the imperial army did not dare to destroy the wedding banquet of the three princes just because one person broke into the palace.

Everyone knows what this marriage means to the ancient kingdom of Azure.

However, when the commander of the Forbidden Army brought a thousand troops to block Zhang Ziling, the commander had his head taken off by Zhang Ziling less than one person, and the thousand-man Forbidden Army was also killed by Zhang Ziling.

As Zhang Ziling began to kill, all the imperial guards from all over the palace received news to reinforce them. When the forbidden army came, there were 30,000 people, and even the true martial cultivators could hold back for a long time, but now they are being blocked by Zhang Ziling. Only three thousand people left...

The Evernight Guards, who were known for their iron and blood, were beaten by Zhang Ziling at this moment.

Can't stop...

"What kind of monster is this?"

Several small commanders of the Forbidden Army looked at Zhang Ziling in horror, their bodies trembling slightly.

The chief has been taken off the head, and they are now forced to stand in the forefront.But now in this situation, anyone who dares to stand up and preside over the overall situation will fall to the ground in less than three seconds.

No one dared to come forward.

However, the soldiers who were going to inform them were not taken seriously at all, and the people deep in the palace didn't believe that anyone would dare to make trouble at this time.

"Where are the reinforcements?"

Finally, under Zhang Ziling's high pressure, some soldiers couldn't bear the collapse and began to roar loudly.

"If this continues, we will all die! Where is the strong man in the palace?"

"I won't do it! They are happy inside, we are here to die, what is the reason?"

The soldiers roared, and the morale of the entire Imperial Guard suddenly collapsed. Many people began to throw away their helmets and abandon their armor.

Zhang Ziling, the initiator of all this, didn't even look at the surrounding forbidden troops who fled in a panic, and walked into the depths of the palace without delay.

"It's really ironic, the singing and dancing inside, the blood flowing outside... the beautiful scenery!"

Zhang Ziling walked forward leisurely, and all the monks who were within ten feet of him were chopped in half by the sickle turned into devilish energy behind him!

Come like a demon!