Chapter 125 (2/2)

At this time, the battle between the king's son and the king's son is the most noticeable.

All the elders were watching the battle, and they all wanted to see who would be the new emperor of the future summer.

Boom!!

His understanding of the sword power was better than that of Lao ba. Moreover, when he was young, the cultivation of the fifth prince was deeper than that of his younger brother.

There is no doubt that after more than 500 rounds of fighting, the fifth prince finally won the final victory, smashing the sword in Lao BA's hands and putting his sword on Lao BA's neck.

”Eighth brother, you lose. You should know the consequences of failure. ”

Old eight cold smile to see five Prince: ”five elder brother, I don't believe, you dare to kill me.”

”Why not? Don't you know why your father sent you to this war? There is only one person between you and me who can go back alive, and the one who triumphs is the candidate of the new emperor. ”

Lao Ba laughed: ”so you think so I'm sorry to disappoint you. It was not my father who asked me to come to the war, but I asked Xu Yang's court to apply to my father's emperor, so I got the chance to go to war. Xu Yang's court took refuge in the whole process. If I had any mistakes, how could he explain to my mother's wife? ”

Laowu's mind suddenly appeared, but it was just this moment that Lao Ba took out his long saved sharp blade and pierced his heart with a sword.

”Five brothers, born in the royal family, this is your destiny. I will treat your mother well.”

Lao BA's eyes are a little softer, and I don't know whether it's empty feelings or hypocrisy. When he sees his brother's heart bleeding, he seems to have more pity and sympathy.But there was no way. For the sake of the throne, he had no other choice.

”Poof!”

Suddenly, at the same time, a long sword pierced the heart of the eighth prince.

No one knows who shot the sword. The strength of the sword is like a nine day startling Hong flying down, smashing the eight Prince's dream of spring and Autumn

”No, why is it like this, why is it

The eighth prince was not willing to roar, but the fifth Prince laughed.

”Perhaps, for the position of successor, the father has already had a candidate in his heart. It is not me or you, but the third brother who has no backing and has the strongest ability!”

The two looked at each other, laughing, pulling out the dagger on each other, and finally hugged each other and said goodbye to the world.

If the dream is empty, those who can't let go of the obsession in their hearts are not qualified to control the power to determine the world.

Xu Yang stands on the top of the main peak of the sky sword, witnessing all this with his own eyes. His eyes are calm and he looks at the gold calligraphy in his hand.

It is engraved with the order of the emperor of the great Xia Dynasty. Once one of the two brothers really has a heart to kill, it should be Xu Yang himself who will kill the other.

Xu Yang naturally understood that the emperor of the great Xia Dynasty was also doing this to stabilize his own country. On one side, he was the queen and the other was the imperial concubine. No matter which side the fall was, the emperor could not explain to his mother. Only if both of them were saved or both of them fell, was the best outcome.

……

Seven days later.

The third prince's army finally agreed to the most difficult battle, calmed the Northern Wilderness rebellion, triumphant class teacher, immediately by the emperor's side as the Golden Dragon Prince, ten years later, he replaced the emperor and inherited the position of emperor Daxia.

Xu Yang fulfilled his promise and naturally won the promise of emperor Daxia to protect tianlanzong forever.