That Daoguang aimed directly at the center of the eighth prince's eyebrows this time, preparing to give him a fatal blow.

However, the attack this time was unsuccessful. When he was killing the Eighth Prince, a large amount of black and red aura emerged on his body, forcibly blocking the attack.

Only then did Xiang Jing see clearly that the weapon used to attack the Eighth Prince turned out to be a hairpin.

This hairpin is a hosta, and at this moment it is exuding a majestic power and gleaming aura.

"Shang Youyang, this king is the monarch of Shang country!"

The Eighth Prince yelled, and the black and red spiritual energy condensed in his hands burst out, directly dissipating the formations of the eight generals and the guardian formation outside the capital, and slammed straight towards the palace hall.

The strength of the Eighth Prince's full burst is really terrifying. In just an instant, he was killed in the hall from a distance, and the door of the entire hall was directly torn apart.

The Eighth Prince was entwined with black and red aura, staring at Shang Youyang steadily and said, "Hand over the throne, this king can save you a life."

Shang Youyang looked at the Eighth Prince without changing his face and said, "Uncle Eighth, the crime of treason is unforgivable. Can you think about it?"

"Hahahahahaha, it's extremely ridiculous" The Eighth Prince said with a frantic laugh. "Do you think they can stop this king? The current strength of this king is far beyond them."

"Since you don't want to abdicate, let this king personally pull you down!" The Eighth Prince stretched out his hand, and the carrier's black and red aura came directly towards Shang Youyang.

Shang Youyang sighed and whispered, "If you don't realize it, you will take him to the monarch."

As soon as Shang Youyang's voice fell, a powerful and unmatched aura suddenly enveloped the entire hall. The entire hall seemed to be still, and even the forward body of the Eighth Prince suddenly stopped.

It's not that he doesn't want to move on, but that a powerful force is born in place.

"Who? Come out to this king!" The Eighth Prince roared angrily.

There is no special trick to play the game, a middle-aged man wearing torn armor, shaggy beard and a face of vicissitudes of life stepped out from behind the throne of the king.

Every time he took a step, the armor on his body made a slight rubbing sound, but it was extremely loud in this hall.

However, when the Eighth Prince saw the person's appearance clearly, the expression on his face changed from anger to surprise, and then he stayed in place.

"The three weapons of General Protector, you, are you alive!"

Seeing the person in front of him, the Eighth Prince was completely panicked, completely devoid of the previous arrogance.

Some people may not remember the name of the princes and ministers, but the name of General Protector Yusanqi, they will never forget, and it has special meaning for the people of the whole country.

When the old emperor passed away, he was Shang Youyang's grandfather and the eighth prince's father. The government was divided, there were many parties, border neighboring countries were about to move, and Shang was worried about foreign affairs.

As the frontier guard at the time, Yusanqi had only five thousand soldiers in his hands, but he held the frontier for half a month, fighting until the last soldier, and finally it was rumored that Yusanqi also died in the battle.

Later, Shang Youyang's father came to the throne, and the three vessels were named as the general protector of the country, the king of loyalty, and he was one of the few kings with different surnames in the history of Shang Dynasty.

However, such a general who was supposed to have died on the battlefield hundreds of years ago, appeared in front of the Eighth Prince at this moment. He was wearing the armor he had fought on the border, and he was full of murderous air.

Shang Youyang sat on the throne, his fists slowly clenched, his knuckles turned white, he forcibly suppressed the anger in his body and said, "Uncle Eighth, you think I really don’t know at all. My father was How did you die?"

"You are in collusion with the ministers of the Central Government, bit by bit, eroding the government, isolating the father, the father is in the brotherhood of brothers, and has always tolerated you, but you sent someone to assassinate him, poison his food, and practice the medicine. Making hands and feet inside eventually led to his death."

"Heh" Shang Youyang said with a sarcasm, "It's ridiculous that you still want to support this monarch and let him be the puppet monarch. The regent behind you holds great power, but you don't know that this monarch is the last card left by your father."

Shang Youyang forcibly suppressed his angry emotions and said, "I am the most unloved prince and the most despised prince, but at the same time, I am also a **** set by my father secretly. For today, General Yu was the original king. It’s a pity that your father was left to your father before he could dispatch General Yu, and he was brutally attacked by you, and now it’s left to the Lord to deal with your final cards."

"Eighteen years, a full eighteen years" Shang Youyang stared at the eighth prince with cracked eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "My lord will eradicate your party feathers bit by bit, destroy your power in light and dark, and establish Start your own party for today!"

"Haha, hahaha, hahahahaha"

Listening to Shang Youyang counting out the past bit by bit, the Eighth Prince couldn't help laughing up to the sky, but this smile revealed a hint of helplessness in his madness.

"Brother Emperor! Have you seen it!" The Eighth Prince exclaimed, "I have never been better than you since I was a child. No matter how hard I work, my father has never looked at me with a straight eye. Now you are dead. Your son has spent 18 years. Time, I stepped on my feet again! Are you satisfied!"

"General Yu! Take down the rebel Shang Wuhao!" Shang Youyang stopped talking nonsense with the Eighth Prince, and ordered directly to General Yu.

"The Final General"

General Yu said in a deep voice, the vicissitudes of life in his voice.

"Om~"

With a cold and merciless groan, a spear was held in General Yu's hand. The spear was covered with scars, which showed that it had experienced wars. The tip of the spear was still sharp and gleaming with cold light.

"Come on! Let this king see what the legendary general protector of the country is capable of!"

This is the end of the matter, and the eighth princes are already poor, so they can only give it a go.

I saw his dark red aura condensed crazily, and his aura rose steadily, reaching the peak state.

Even so, in front of General Yu, it was like a solitary boat that was tottering.

"kill!"

The Eighth Prince roared and used all his power to kill General Yu.

"Chang!" Hearing a soft groan, an unpretentious spear covered with scars, pierced the black and red spirit like lightning, appeared in front of the Eighth Prince in the blink of an eye, and a shot passed directly through the body.

The battle took only a short time from the beginning to the end. There was a huge hole in the belly of the Eighth Prince, the black and red aura on his body dissipated, and the whole person fell to the ground.

The tip of General Yu's spear was pressed against the head of the Eighth Prince, completely suppressing him.

The Eighth Prince lay on the ground, looking up at the magnificent hall, and smiled silently.

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