Chapter 284: Chaos

Yang Feng frowned slightly, and said coldly: "Shut up!"

As if hearing the voice of a demon, Su Kelei covered his mouth with his hands, and stared at Yang Feng with a terrified face, his eyes were full of fear and fear.

Lucero, the Sword Saint of Raging Waves, didn't say a word, holding the long sword in his hand, staring at the three princes with an indifferent face and a gleam of joy in his eyes.

The two princes Porta and Sanel looked at Yang Feng, and a look of horror also flashed in the depths of their eyes. It was only then that they remembered that Yang Feng still had the title of the devil Ian in the City of Miracles. Among the two major legions, the Hunting Tooth Legion and the Silver Sword Legion, I don't know how many people died tragically under Yang Feng's order. He even dared to kill the great nobles of the Morrison Empire directly.

A sense of fear that their lives hang in the hands of others shrouded the hearts of the three princes including Porta.

Yang Feng smiled gently, and his words revealed an extremely cold murderous intent: "Your Highnesses, did you order those guards to put down their weapons, or did I come to help you so that they never have to take up weapons?"

As soon as this remark came out, Porta and the guards around Sanel became tense, gripped their weapons, and waited for their master's order.

Porta sighed slowly and said, "Nilu, put down your weapons."

"Yes, Your Highness!" Niru and a dozen of Porta's guards put down their weapons.

Sanel was silent for a while, and slowly ordered: "Awan, put down your weapons."

"Yes, Your Highness!" Awan and a dozen of Sanel's guards also put down their weapons.

With a wave of Yang Feng's hand, dozens of fully armed soldiers rushed over like wolves and tigers, and tied up dozens of powerful guards including Nilu.

Yang Feng strode up to Garza, and said solemnly: "Your Highness, our next goal is the palace!! As long as we control the palace, we will be half successful!"

At this time Morrison 2867 was dead. The eldest prince Andre is in the Southern Army, and the other three princes who have the right to inherit the throne have been controlled by Yang Feng.

Now only the two queens and four noble concubines in the palace have the ability to interfere with the government. As long as the two queens and four noble concubines in the palace are under control, Sanel can ascend the throne and proclaim himself emperor.

Excitement flashed in Garza's eyes. The blood in his whole body seemed to be boiling, and endless scorching colors flashed in his eyes. Word by word: "That's right, the next step is the palace!!"

Garza's mood was agitated, and he promised loudly: "Ian, after I ascend the throne, I will definitely fulfill my promise. At the same time, I will fulfill one of your wishes. Tell me, what do you want? The prime minister of the empire? Or the grand marshal of the empire? As long as you open your mouth, I will promise you."

Garza is very smart, he knows that the key to his enthronement now is to win Yang Feng's support. Otherwise, once Yang Feng turned against him, his enthronement as emperor would be in vain, and he might even become a prisoner.

A strange light flashed in Yang Feng's eyes and he smiled slightly: "If His Highness becomes emperor in the future, I hope to enter the royal treasury of the Morrison Empire and choose a few treasures I want."

Garza said decisively: "Okay! I promise you!"

Yang Feng said in a deep voice: "Now is the critical time, if your Highness still has any power, let's use it all.

This is our best chance and our only chance! "

Garza is the sixth prince of the empire. He has a huge potential power. Even Yang Feng didn't know how powerful Garza was hiding, and how many nobles had already taken refuge in him.

A serious look flashed in Garza's eyes, and he nodded slightly. He took out a communication magic crystal, and said ruthlessly: "The time has come, do it now!"

From the communication magic crystal, came a fearful and firm voice: "Yes, Your Highness!"

Garza took out pieces of communication magic crystals continuously, and issued a series of orders to the other side of the communication magic crystal.

The three of Porta could only watch as Garza issued a series of orders, but did nothing.

Porta and the other three princes also have extremely large potential forces, which have infiltrated countless departments. There are a large number of nobles who take refuge in them. But now that they are under semi-house arrest, they cannot contact those forces to mobilize them.

The blue city of the holy capital has four major city gates, east, west, north, south. Each city gate has a legion stationed inside and outside the city. The four major armies stationed outside the city belong to the city guard system. The four major legions in the city belong to the imperial guard system.

Inside the barracks of the Third Legion of the Imperial Guard at the South City Gate, Catalo, the deputy commander of the Third Legion of the Imperial Guard, strode into the command center of the Third Army.

In the center of the command center sat a person. It was Chipeco, the commander of the Third Legion of the Imperial Guard, who was reading a book leisurely at this time.

The work of the Janissaries has always been idle. After all, apart from the palace coup, no one dared to cause trouble in the holy capital, Blue City. Even a demigod-level powerhouse would be easily suppressed if he acted recklessly in the holy city of Blue City.

Seeing Catalo's eyes light up, Chipeco took out a chessboard from under the desk and said with a smile, "Catalo, you came just in time. Play a game of chess with me."

"Okay!" Catalo walked in front of Chipeco, a complex light flashed in the depths of his eyes, and suddenly burst out the fighting spirit of the Star Knight series. He drew his sword and stabbed through it like lightning. Heart of Chipeco.

Chipeko's eyes were wide open, he couldn't believe his eyes, and said reluctantly: "Why... what... what!!"

A complex look flashed in Catalo's eyes, and he sighed for a long time, then pulled out the long sword and said, "I belong to His Royal Highness Sixth Prince, His Majesty has passed away! Chipeco, I'm sorry!"

A stream of blood spurted from Chipeco's chest, his eyes were dimmed, his body shook slightly, and he fell directly to the ground.

In the barracks, the sound of assembly drums sounded.

The Third Guards Corps immediately began to assemble.

A high-ranking general of the legion also quickly came to the command center.

There was a faint smell of blood in the command center. At the same time, Catalo's personal guards were standing around the command center. As soon as those legion generals entered the command center, they felt something was wrong.

The eyes of the generals were all focused on Catalo, who was sitting on the throne of the legion commander in the command center.

Catalo said in a deep voice: "Everyone is here. Now I want to announce a sad news. His Majesty the Great Emperor was just assassinated in the Holy City, and has passed away."

"What, since His Majesty the Emperor has passed away?"

"Your Majesty, he actually died!"

"..."

The generals of the imperial guards all had shock in their eyes, and they lost their voices.

The death of His Majesty the Emperor of the Morrison Empire is definitely a major event that shocked the world, and the situation in the entire Morrison Empire will be changed.

Catalo said coldly: "The captain of the Chipeco Legion is suspected of assassinating His Majesty, and I have already killed him on the spot. His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince has sent an envoy to let our Third Guards Corps go to arrest the assassin and eradicate the assassin. The traitor! Which of you wants to go with me?"

One of Catalo's confidantes immediately shouted: "Since Your Majesty has passed away, His Highness the Sixth Prince Garza is the sole heir to the imperial throne! We are willing to follow His Highness the Sixth Prince to eradicate the traitors in the court together!"

"We are willing to be loyal to His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince, and we are willing to work with His Royal Highness to eradicate the treacherous party in the court!"

"..."

In the command center, voices of loyalty came out, and almost one-third of the officers of the Third Legion immediately swore allegiance to His Highness the Sixth Prince.

The rest of the officers looked at each other, feeling a sense of danger in their hearts. They are basically soldiers who don't want to join the vortex of the princes seizing the heir, but now the situation has changed suddenly and they have been forced to choose sides.

Catalo's eyes turned cold, and he said coldly: "Why don't you speak? Are you and the rebel who assassinated His Majesty belong to the same party?"

The Catalo guards surrounding the command center drew out their long knives one after another, and surrounded those officers who did not make a statement. As long as they said a wrong word, those officers would be hacked to death.

An officer pointed at Catallo and yelled, "Catallo, you are rebelling!"

With a wave of Catalo's hand, more than a dozen personal guards with extremely powerful fighting power rushed forward in an instant, beheading the officer directly with a burst of knives.

"Catalo, you are rebellious!"

One officer after another stood up and yelled at Catalo.

As soon as those officers came out, they were quickly beheaded by Catalo's personal guards.

The inside of the command center was suddenly enveloped by a smell of blood.

After a series of seven officers were beheaded on the spot, the officers of the Third Guards Corps had already understood Catalo's determination. Catalo has bet everything on it, if they don't give in, all of them will be killed by him directly.

An officer was silent for a while, and finally said loudly: "I am willing to follow my lord and eradicate those assassins who assassinated His Majesty."

One officer after another was finally forced to surrender and stand up.

Catallo stood up and shouted sharply: "Now, let's set off immediately, aiming at the palace! Whoever dares to block us along the way is our enemy!"

Under the leadership of Catallo, the 20,000 troops of the Third Imperial Guard Corps were immediately dispatched and rushed towards the imperial city.

In the camp of the First Imperial Guard Corps at the East City Gate, drums of assembly also sounded.

An officer of the First Guard Corps quickly came to the command center of the First Guard Corps.

There was a chilling and heavy atmosphere in the entire command center, which made the officers of the 1st Praetorian Guards Corps a little breathless.

In the central position of the command center, sat a burly old man about fifty-six or seven years old, with gray temples, but still exuding a sturdy aura. This burly old man is Buchaka, the head of the First Guards Corps. (To be continued.)