Half a day piece of news reached Shangcheng Palace. Ning Chen, Ning Yan, and Chen Xian were sitting in Shangcheng Palace drinking alone. Liu Dai hurried in and said, "Fifth Prince, Ninth Prince, it's bad. The Zeng family has surrounded the Prince Wu's mansion and is making a fuss." Chen Xian frowned. The Zeng family was the maternal family of the third prince Ningyang. They were making a fuss around Prince Wu's mansion, obviously blaming Prince Wu for the murder of the third prince. The fifth prince Ning Yan suddenly stood up and said, "Go take a look." When the three men arrived at the Prince of Wu's mansion, Duke Zeng, along with his family members and palace guards, a total of 3,000 people, surrounded the Prince of Wu's mansion. The Prince of Wu hid in the mansion and did not show up at all. Only the palace guards stopped Duke Zeng. The left prime minister Sima Yi and the right prime minister Yu Wencheng were both there, constantly persuading Duke Zeng not to act rashly. The matter soon spread to the Daning Palace. Emperor Ning, who had just rested for half a day, heard that the Zeng family had caused trouble in the Prince of Wu's mansion, and he directly issued an order: "Imprison all the Zeng family members in the Heavenly Prison." Five thousand imperial guards were immediately dispatched from the palace, and under the leadership of Wei Cheng, all the troublemakers from the Zeng family were arrested. Duke Zeng still wanted to resist, but how could he, with his eighth level of Wanxiang cultivation, be a match for Wei Cheng? He was crippled by Wei Cheng on the spot. The other members of the Zeng family were furious and cursed Wei Cheng.

Chen Xian, Ning Chen and Ning Yan watched as all members of the Zeng family were captured by the imperial guards and imprisoned in the Sky Prison. When Xu Wangqin arrived, the matter had been resolved. He looked at Chen Xian and the other two and bowed. "Xu Sizheng is busy with official duties, so just do what you need to do." Chen Xian said calmly. King Xu Qin nodded secretly, bowed, and left with the people from the Demon Suppression Bureau. On the way back to the palace. Chen Xian sat in the carriage in silence. The Zeng family besieged the Prince of Wu's mansion because they must have been impulsive. They believed that it was the Prince of Wu who murdered the Third Prince and wanted to seek justice for him. Normally, Emperor Ning should just reprimand Yitong and not imprison him in Tianlao. What is the Tianlao place? Once you are imprisoned in there, it is difficult to get out. The Pang family was also imprisoned in Tianlao, and finally all of them were executed. However, the Pang family had colluded with the Demon Dynasty in the first place, so their death did not deserve any pity. The Zeng family sought justice for the third prince. Although they had gathered a crowd to cause trouble and threatened the royal prince, their crime was not punishable by death. Another day passed and the eighth prince's body was transported back to the palace. Chen Xian and Ning Chen went to take a look and found that it was indeed the eighth prince Ning Xuan, who had died in a very miserable manner. Another three days. The third prince and the eighth prince were buried at the same time in the imperial mausoleum. As soon as the matter was over, Emperor Ning asked Chen Xian to take Ning Shiqi back to Fulong City. As for the capture of Meng Xuanyun, he did not mention a word. At the same time, Ning Chen, Ning Feng and Ning Hong also left the palace. …… Yunzhou.

Yunbei County City. In an ordinary family's house, a handsome young man in white clothes was sitting under an old locust tree reading a book. Not long after, a young man in black walked in hurriedly. He walked up to the young man in white and bowed, "Your Highness... Third Young Master, almost all of my family members have been arrested and imprisoned." The young man in black was Zeng Xiu. Now he has the strength of the fifth level of Tiangang cultivation. As for the young man in white in front of him, if Chen Xian and others were here, they would definitely be shocked, because he was the third prince Ning Yang. "Don't worry, my father is only detaining the Zeng family temporarily, but he will really punish them." Ning Yang said lightly. The Zeng family was unaware of his fake death, and this was the only way to hide it from the eldest and second princes. After a while, when my father figures things out, he will release the Zeng family. After comforting Zeng Xiu, he said, "Tang Can is in Yunbei County City. We can't let her know that I'm still alive. If there's nothing important, don't come to me." "Sir, is that still going to happen?" "Let's wait for a while." Ning Yang said calmly. Zeng Xiu didn't say anything else, turned around and quickly left the yard. …… Tianwu Sect. In a hall, Gu Qingyang was refining the Buddha's heart relic, a golden red round bead that was crystal clear and emitted a powerful Buddha's light. However, after being absorbed by him, black and red Buddha's light emanated from his body. The black arhat that emerged from the back looked like a real person with a hideous face. Wu Fenglin quietly came to the outside of the hall. Seeing that there was no sound in the hall, he stood at the door and waited quietly. After about half an hour, Gu Qingyang's voice sounded. Only then did Wu Fenglin push open the door and walk in, carefully reporting the situation. After listening to this, Gu Qingyang's face was gloomy: "Meng Xuanyun is really a waste, a great evil demon in the Black Abyss, is it so difficult to kill Ning Feng and Ning Chen?" More than three months have passed, and the only prince he wanted to kill was Ningyang. What about the Fourth Prince and the Eighth Prince? What's the point of killing them? "Please ask the third elder to come over." Gu Qingyang said coldly. "Yes, Master." Wu Fenglin turned and left. Not long after, an old man in a hemp green robe appeared in front of Gu Qingyang. This old man was the third elder of the Tianwu Sect, Zhuo Yanting. "Greetings, Sect Master Gu." Zhuo Yanting bowed and looked at Gu Qingyang and said, "What do you want, Sect Master?" "You go to Leiwu Sword Sect in person and tell them that this emperor wants to ask Sect Master Lei to go to Lizhou to get rid of Ning Chen." Gu Qingyang said in a deep voice. Zhuo Yanting's eyes flickered as he asked, "Sect Master, are you planning to take action in advance?"

Gu Qingyang nodded coldly: "The eldest prince is too slow to act. He has not yet killed Emperor Ning. If he waits any longer, something bad will happen sooner or later." Zhuo Yanting asked: "Does the old sect leader know about this?" Gu Qingyang's eyes flickered as he said, "The old sect leader has already made his position clear. He is standing against the imperial court. Otherwise, he would not have taken action against that bastard Chen Xian. Just do it." "Remember, there is an old blind man beside Ning Chen, he is the Spear Saint Yang Yu. There is no need to keep him alive, just kill him as well. After the matter is done, we will rule the world of Great Ning together." Zhuo Yanting nodded secretly, turned and left. …… Fulong City. Chen Xian went into seclusion right after he came back. During this trip to Kyoto, Emperor Ning lost two of his sons. He did not look closely at the body of the third prince Ning Yang, but he did look carefully at the body of the eighth prince Ning Xuan, and he was indeed the eighth prince. Emperor Ning was surprisingly calm. Chen Xian felt that this was the calm before an outburst. Emperor Ning was able to suppress the hostility in his heart by practicing magic skills. It was obvious that he was forcing himself to endure it, or maybe he had some thoughts in his mind that prevented him from exploding. But the outbreak is only a matter of time. He is now at the perfect stage of supernatural powers, and his ancient body is in perfect shape, and he is moving towards perfection. However, his combat power is still too weak compared to that of the Martial Emperor. Continuing to consume experience points to upgrade the [Eight Desolate God-Slaying Art] will not have much effect. At most, he can increase his divine power by a few thousand. In fact, he can do that in his demonized state. What he lacks now is an understanding, an understanding of the power of rules. He must master the laws of thunder and fire as soon as possible so that he can possess the strength to break through the air. By then, his own combat power will surely double. In the jade sea, golden and black lightning flashed. Chen Xian pressed it to his palm and watched the lightning entangle himself. I thought of the mention of controlling the nine-day divine thunder in the [Zhenwu Xuanling Sutra], and the thunder and lightning in his body were all transformed into thunder and lightning by absorbing energy from between heaven and earth. What he needs to do now is to control the divine thunder of heaven and earth and be able to use it for himself at any time. According to the deduction of the Ba Tian Divine Art and the Ba Huang Shen Tuo, control is a kind of great force. But Hei Lian said it was the law. Perhaps what Lu Fengtian proposed, that is, controlling the rules, grasping the general trend, and merging the supernatural powers with the power of the general trend, may be the law. Once he gets control of it, his cultivation strength will surely rise to a new level. However, Chen Xian had no idea what changes would occur to himself after reaching the Sky Breaking Realm. Chen Xian put away the black-gold lightning and black-red flames wrapped around his palms, slowly closed his eyes, and communicated with the black lotus with his spiritual consciousness. "Senior, you said before that if you control the law of thunder and fire, you can break through the air. How do you control the law of thunder and fire?" "The reason why practitioners practice is to pursue the great path of immortality, and in the end they all have to fight for their lives with the Way of Heaven. The Way of Heaven is an illusory existence, but it does exist. Otherwise, there would be no such thing as becoming an immortal." "The so-called Law of Thunder and Fire is the main force used by the Heavenly Dao to form the world. Practitioners call this force rules. Any energy that is cultivated to the extreme can see the rules. You only need to comprehend the rules of thunder and fire to control the power of the Law of Thunder and Fire." "Of course, you can comprehend them one by one, or you can comprehend them all at once, but it will take you a little longer if you are distracted." "The rules of thunder and fire." Chen Xian murmured, and his spiritual consciousness left his mind. He opened his eyes and pondered one thing: was he better at controlling thunder and lightning, or was he better at controlling fire? If you think about it carefully, he uses the Wind and Thunder Sword Technique more often and is more adept at controlling thunder and lightning. "Then let's start with thunder." After figuring it out, Chen Xian didn't waste any time and spread out his domineering world to cover himself.

He mobilized the power of thunder and lightning in the Jade Sea and integrated it into the Hegemonic Realm. Immediately, the powerful force of the tyrant god merged with the thunder and lightning. In the entire Hegemonic Realm, black and gold thunder and lightning rolled like a dancing lightning snake. In his mind, he recalled what Hei Lian said, and what Lu Tianxun said. Master the magical power, surpass the magical power, break the magical power... If you think about it carefully, this is a process of self-cognition, becoming familiar with the rules, mastering the rules, transcending the rules, and breaking the rules. He must be familiar with thunder and lightning. Now he has mastered thunder and lightning, and integrated it with the power of the Tyrannical Realm. Does this count as transcendence? Chen Xian felt that it should not be considered as he could easily integrate the power of thunder and lightning with the world of dominance, which could not be considered as a power beyond the supernatural powers. What cannot be surpassed is nature which cannot be broken. "How can I surpass it?" Chen Xian walked back and forth in the world of domineering. Black and gold lightning fell on him, but he didn't react at all. He exhausted his brains to think about the problem. Only if he figured it out could he surpass it. If he didn't figure it out, he would always be in the current stage of cognition. Half a month passed in a blink of an eye, and Chen Xian was still thinking about this problem. At the same time, in Lizhou Palace. Ning Chen had already returned and was practicing in the palace every day. His cultivation strength had already risen to the eighth level of Wanxiang. Every day he would soak in the Golden Dragon Red Blood Pill to temper his body and practice techniques to improve himself. And that night, in the darkness above Licheng, there was a flash of lightning and sword light. The old blind man Yang Yu in the palace did not feel anything at first. Ten breaths later he realized that something was wrong in the depths of the night sky. His spiritual eyes instantly covered it and quickly caught a trace of lightning and sword light. The old blind man frowned immediately. The only person who was skilled in thunder and lightning sword in the world was Lei Jianheng, the old leader of Leiwu Sword Sect. What Lei Jianheng comprehended was not the law of thunder, but the law of sword. He simply integrated the power of thunder and lightning with the law of sword to enhance the power of sword. The old blind man stood up and disappeared in the palace. When he reappeared, it was already deep in the night sky. He came to a place not far from the lightning and sword light. Soon a figure slowly emerged. It was Lei Jianheng, wearing a light purple sword robe and his white hair was very conspicuous. "Master Lei, what are you doing here so late at night?" the old blind man asked calmly. However, what responded to him was a lightning sword light, which broke through the air and arrived in front of the old blind man. The old blind man had his own defenses, and his Hun Tian Realm opened instantly to protect his body. With a bang, the lightning sword light hit the Huntian Realm fiercely, shattering it abruptly. Then Lei Jianheng waved his hand, and dense lightning sword lights rushed towards the old blind man one after another. The old blind man retreated violently and raised the wooden stick in his hand. A spear light that illuminated the night sky collided with the terrifying sword light. The terrifying attack power soon alarmed the major forces outside the city. The ancestor of the Gou family stood in a hall, looking up at the night sky, his face extremely solemn: "That is the Spear Saint Yang Yu, the other person... is the Thunder Sword Emperor Lei Jianheng?" "He comes here?" The Gou family's ancestor's face suddenly changed. Could it be that Lei Jianheng came here to kill the Ninth Prince? In the palace, Ning Chen, who was practicing, had already felt the powerful fighting energy waves in the night sky. Soon, Qin Fei, Yan Conglong, Zhang Xing and others arrived. After a while, Nie Yongxuan and Luo Kang brought thousands of people from the Zhenwu Division to protect the palace. In the Lizhou military camp, Xie Zifeng walked out of the tent and stared at the night sky. His face was a little pale. Whether it was the Spear Saint Yang Yu or the old leader of the Leiwu Sword Sect, they were both extremely powerful figures. He turned his head and looked at Hong Jin and Zhuo Yuan beside him: "Pass the order and allocate 10,000 elite troops to protect the palace." "General, can you protect this?" Hong Jin's face suddenly changed. "Even if you can't protect it, you have to do it quickly." Xie Zifeng said in a deep voice.

It is his responsibility to protect it or not. He must take action. If he fails to protect it, no one can blame him. Soon, the palace was protected by three layers of defense, and everyone stared at the night sky with a vigilant look on their faces. Qin Fei said with a sullen face: "Your Highness, do you want me to go to Fulong City to invite Brother Xian to come over?" Ning Chen's face turned a little pale. It might be too late to go to Fulong City to invite Chen Xian over. Besides, Yang Yu was still fighting with Lei Jianheng, and the final outcome was still unknown. bang bang bang... Above the night sky, Lei Jianheng stood there without moving, but lightning and sword lights kept slashing towards Yang Yu. Yang Yu had to protect the Ninth Prince and could not leave too far, so he could only take Lei Jianheng's attack head-on. Soon, sword marks appeared in many places on his body, and blood slowly seeped out. No matter where he dodged, he could not escape Lei Jianheng's attack power. Lei Jianheng, who has achieved minor success in Breaking the Sky, is too strong. He has not yet reached the Breaking the Sky realm, but is only half a step away. The gap between him and Lei Jianheng is too big. "Humph!" Lei Jianheng snorted coldly, and slowly controlled his palm. Lightning and sword light filled the area within a thousand miles, covering the old blind man. No matter how the old blind man dodged, he could not escape the range of his sword light. He came here tonight to kill the Gun Saint Yang Yu, kill the latter, and then get rid of the Ninth Prince. He would leave the rest to Gu Qingyang. "die!" After Lei Jianheng uttered a word, he broke through the air and came in front of Yang Yu. He pointed his sword and the lightning flashed, and stabbed at Yang Yu's forehead. The Chaos Realm was opened again, and Yang Yu withstood Lei Jianheng's powerful attack at close range. The Chaos Realm collapsed, and a lightning sword light pierced into his forehead, but was knocked out by the dazzling spear light from Yang Yu's forehead the next moment. (End of this chapter)