Zhu Xingyue smiled slightly and said: "He has been killed by Mr. Yang Ran beside me, and Zhu Lin has also been killed by me."

Yang Ran smiled softly, thrust out his sword finger, and struck the fence of the cell with sword energy, cutting the fine steel fence into pieces.

"Shen Gao is dead!"

"Is Zhu Lin dead too?"

…

The prisoners in the cage became excited when they heard the news.

Shen Gao and Zhu Lin were the backbone of this rebellion. Once these two people died, the rebellion had been disintegrated by more than 60%.

As long as they go out, they can rebuild the Arctic Dynasty, and they can also occupy high positions again and enjoy glory and wealth.

Zhang Bo glanced at the corner of the cage and shouted in a deep voice: "Zhao Zhijing, come here."

Standing up from that corner was a young man with a tall build, strong muscles, and a strong aura. He was about twenty-six or seven years old and walked towards this side.

Zhang Bo bowed deeply to Zhu Xingyue and said: "Princess Xingyue, Zhao Zhijing was the deputy commander of the Imperial Guard before. As long as you take him to the Imperial Guard and kill all the rebellious upper-level guards, he can Controlling the Imperial Guards, in this way, the Purple Flower Imperial City will be completely under our control. Although the princess should not be allowed to take risks personally, the only ones who can do this now are you and Young Master Yang Ran. I entrust you with this on behalf of the 300,000 people of Purple Flower Imperial City."

In addition to Shen Gao and Zhu Lin, the Arctic Dynasty also has a major hidden danger, which is the control of the Purple Flower Imperial City's 10,000 imperial guards.

Once those 10,000 Imperial Guards launch a rebellion, they will definitely cause boundless evil.

Only by controlling them, deploying troops into the city, and maintaining order can the rebellion be truly ended.

Zhu Xingyue hurriedly helped Zhang Bo up: "Uncle Zhang, you don't have to be like this. This is what Xingyue should do."

Zhu Xingyue said: "I'll leave this to you, Uncle Zhang, and we'll go deal with the Imperial Guards right away."

Zhang Bo said: "Okay, leave this to me."

On a hillside five kilometers away from the Golden Flower Imperial City, three people stood: Yang Ran, Zhao Zhijing, and Zhu Xingyue.

Zhao Zhijing pointed towards a huge barracks in the distance and slowly said his suggestion: "That is where the Imperial Guards of the Purple Flower Imperial City are stationed. There are ten thousand Imperial Guards stationed there. The most central place is They are commanding the camp, we can wait until evening, sneak in under the cover of night, and then take the opportunity to kill them and take control of the entire camp."

"Why go to all this trouble! Just go in!" Yang Ran smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, held Zhao Zhijing in one hand, and held Zhu Xingyue in the other. He used the golden wing feathered body, and condensed his true power wings behind his back. With a beat of the wings, the whole body The man immediately flew straight towards the huge barracks.

Zhu Xingyue was held in Yang Ran's arms, hugged Yang Ran tightly with both hands, buried her head in his arms, smelled the scent of his body, and showed a look of peace of mind.

Zhao Zhijing was held in Yang Ran's hand, his face changed drastically, and his heart was churning: "It's so chaotic! There are 10,000 imperial guards here, how can they just break in like this! It's so chaotic!"

"What is that?"

"People! People flying in the sky!"

"Can people fly? How is that possible? Is it a legendary god?"

…

The Imperial Guard soldiers who were patrolling suddenly saw Yang Ran and his entourage flying over in the sky. Everyone was stunned and started talking.

Flying martial arts are extremely rare, and experts in the Yuan Dan realm can only glide in the sky with their powerful cultivation.

And there are almost no people who can fly in the sky.

It can be said that the most precious thing about the nameless corpse that Yang Ran met was the Heavenly Demonic Fantasy, a superior martial art that allows people to fly.

Those Imperial Guard soldiers had never seen anyone capable of flying. When they saw it today, everyone was naturally stunned and could hardly believe their eyes.

Yang Ran flew to the commander's camp among the guards' camp, and the real power in his body was circulating. A line of real power appeared out of thin air, wrapped around Zhao Zhijing, and then thrust out a sword pointing downwards, and the God and Demon Weapon Art was circulating.

, streaks of extremely sharp sword energy fell from the sky, slashing at the commander's camp like a rain of swords.

boom!

Under the blows of countless sharp sword energy, the commander's camp was cut into pieces and collapsed, and everyone inside was also killed by the extremely sharp sword energy.

Yang Ran looked down, like a god, and ordered in a cold voice: "I am Yang Ran of the Biyun Sect, and this is Zhu Xingyue, the princess of your Northern Ice Dynasty. I came to quell the rebellion at her invitation. I order

All of you kneel down immediately! Swear allegiance to Princess Zhu Xingyue, otherwise, this will be your burial place!"

An officer hurriedly ran out of a large camp and roared loudly: "Don't listen to him! Shoot him with arrows! Shoot him with arrows!"

Yang Ran thrust out his sword finger, and stabbed the officer with streaks of sword energy, killing the officer and his henchmen in an instant, with blood splattering everywhere.

Seeing that terrifying scene, most of the Imperial Guard soldiers were horrified and did not dare to move at all.

Yang Ran looked at the many Imperial Guard soldiers below and shouted in a cold voice. Enhanced by his powerful real power, his voice vibrated in the barracks like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning.

At the same time, the violent momentum was like an ocean, pressing down on the Imperial Guard soldiers below: "Shen Gao, the leader of the Ghost Power Sect, and Zhu Lin of the Northern Ice Dynasty have all died under my sword. Why don't you kneel down and swear allegiance?

Do you really want me to kill you all?"

Under the pressure of Yang Ran's terrifying momentum, the Imperial Guard soldiers below felt out of breath, and their faces turned extremely pale.

Many officers loyal to Zhu Lin had a flash of despair in their eyes when they heard that Shen Gao and Zhu Lin had died.

A guard soldier could not resist Yang Ran's oppression and knelt on the ground directly, swearing allegiance: "I swear to be loyal to Princess Xingyue, long live Princess Xingyue!"

An officer loyal to Zhu Lin changed his face. He drew out his scimitar and slashed at the Guards soldier: "Dang Goudan, I will kill you traitor!"

As soon as the officer loyal to Zhu Lin moved, a sword energy fell from the sky and stabbed directly on his head, cutting him in half. Blood spattered everywhere, which was extremely terrifying.

"The villain swears allegiance to Princess Xingyue. Long live Princess Xingyue!"

Those soldiers of the Imperial Guard were originally just outsiders. No matter who they were loyal to, it didn't matter to them, as long as they could save their lives.

Soon, a number of soldiers from the Imperial Guard knelt on the ground, paying allegiance to Zhu Xingyue who was held in Yang Ran's arms in the sky.

Among the imperial guards, there were also many die-hard elements of Zhu Lin. As soon as those elements took action and wanted to stir up trouble, a sword energy would fall from the sky and cut them into two pieces, like a divine punishment.
Chapter completed!