"Humph, Yin Yang Family?" Ying Yuan sneered, "Sooner or later I will uproot them!"

He looked at Ying Hao, his eyes filled with disappointment and sorrow.

"I treat you like my own son, but you repay me like this!" Ying Yuan's voice trembled a little, "What else do you have to say?"

Ying Hao lowered his head and dared not speak.

Ying Yuan took a deep breath, suppressed the grief in his heart, and said, "Come here, take Ying Hao to the prison and wait for his fate!"

The guards dragged Ying Hao away.

Ying Yuan looked at Ying Hao's receding back, his heart filled with mixed emotions. He didn't know how to face this son who was once so close to him but now seemed so strange to him.

He slowly closed his eyes, his heart filled with fatigue and helplessness.

At this moment, a gentle voice sounded in his ears: "Your Majesty, are you okay?"

Ying Yuan opened his eyes and saw a familiar figure standing in front of him.

It was his queen, Chu Ling.

"Ling'er, why are you here?" Ying Yuan asked.

"I heard that Your Majesty was assassinated. I was worried and came here to visit you." Chu Ling said, her eyes full of concern.

Ying Yuan looked at Chu Ling and felt warm in his heart. In this palace full of intrigues and deceit, Chu Ling was the only one who truly cared about him.

"I'm fine, just a little injured." Ying Yuan said, with a hint of fatigue in his tone.

"Your Majesty, you must take good care of your health." Chu Ling said, his eyes full of worry.

Ying Yuan nodded, held Chu Ling's hand, and said, "I will take care of myself."

Chu Ling gently stroked Ying Yuan's face, her eyes full of love.

"Your Majesty, I will always be by your side." Chu Ling said in a gentle but firm voice.

Ying Yuan looked at Chu Ling, his heart was filled with emotion. He knew that no matter what happened, Chu Ling would always be by his side.

He held Chu Ling's hand tightly, his heart filled with strength.

"Ling'er, thank you." Ying Yuan said, with a hint of sob in his voice.

Chu Ling smiled gently and said, "Your Majesty, this is what I should do."

She leaned gently on Ying Yuan's shoulder, feeling his body temperature, her heart filled with happiness and peace.

Just then, a palace maid ran in hurriedly.

"Your Majesty, this is bad!" the maid shouted in panic, "The Yin-Yang family is attacking the palace!"

"The Yin-Yang family? They are so bold!" Ying Yuan stood up suddenly, his eyes flashing with cold light, and the imperial aura burst out instantly, shaking the furnishings in the hall. Chu Ling was frightened by his sudden momentum, and couldn't help but take a half step back, his face slightly pale.

"Your Majesty, please calm down and take care of your health." Chu Ling advised softly, with worry in her eyes.

Ying Yuan took a deep breath and tried to suppress the anger in his heart. He held Chu Ling's hand tightly and said in a deep voice: "Ling'er, don't worry, I won't let them succeed!" He paused, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, "I will make them pay the price!"

"Your Majesty..." Chu Ling wanted to persuade him again, but was interrupted by Ying Yuan.

"Pass on my order to mobilize all the imperial guards to guard the imperial palace! Also, tell Meng Tian to return to the capital immediately to serve the king!" Ying Yuan's tone was firm and left no room for doubt.

"Yes, sir!" The maid took the order and left.

"Your Majesty, the Yin-Yang family is very powerful, we must not underestimate the enemy." Chu Ling said worriedly.

Ying Yuan sneered: "Yin Yang Family? They are nothing but a bunch of clowns! I want to see how big a wave they can make!" His eyes were full of confidence, as if everything was under his control.

At this moment, the shouts and cries of killing were deafening outside the palace. The masters of the Yin-Yang family had already broken through the outer defense line and were approaching the inner palace. Ying Yuan looked at Chu Ling, and a trace of tenderness flashed in his eyes: "Ling'er, you stay here, I will be back soon."

"Your Majesty, you absolutely cannot do that! I will stand by your side!" Chu Ling said firmly.

Ying Yuan felt warm in his heart. He knew Chu Ling really cared about him, but he couldn't let her be in danger.

"Be obedient, Ling'er. I can only feel at ease if you stay here." Ying Yuan gently stroked Chu Ling's face, "I promise you that I will return safely."

Chu Ling looked at Ying Yuan's determined eyes and finally nodded.

Ying Yuan turned and left, his figure disappearing into the night.

When he arrived at the palace gate, he saw the imperial guards fighting fiercely with the masters of the Yin-Yang School, and the scene was in chaos.

"Your Majesty!" When the commander of the imperial guards saw Ying Yuan, he hurried forward to salute.

"What's the situation?" Ying Yuan asked in a deep voice.

"Your Majesty, the Yin-Yang family is coming with great force and we have suffered heavy losses!" said the commander of the imperial guards anxiously.

Ying Yuan's eyes flashed coldly: "I will deal with them!"

After saying that, he jumped up and joined the battle.

His figure was seen moving among the crowd like a ghost, waving the sword in his hand with flashing sword light. Wherever he passed, masters of the Yin-Yang School fell to the ground one after another.

"It's His Majesty! His Majesty is here!" When the imperial guards saw Ying Yuan, their morale was boosted and their fighting spirit became even stronger.

The appearance of Ying Yuan completely reversed the situation of the battle.

He could fight against a hundred people at once, and no one could stop him.

The masters of the Yin-Yang School were like ants in front of him and could not withstand a single blow.

"Donghuang Taiyi, why aren't you coming out yet?" Ying Yuan stood proudly on the palace gate, his voice resounding through the night sky like thunder.

As soon as he finished speaking, a mysterious figure in a black robe and a golden mask appeared in the air.

"Ying Yuan, you are really amazing." Donghuang Taiyi's voice was low and hoarse.

"Donghuang Taiyi, you from the Yin-Yang family have repeatedly opposed me. Today, I will uproot you!" Ying Yuan shouted angrily.

"Haha, Ying Yuan, you are too arrogant!" Donghuang Taiyi laughed, "Do you really think you are invincible?"

"You will know whether I am invincible or not if you try it!" Ying Yuan sneered and pointed the sword in his hand directly at Donghuang Taiyi.

A earth-shattering war is about to break out.

Ying Yuan and Donghuang Taiyi, one is the invincible emperor, and the other is the mysterious leader of the Yin-Yang School. Their confrontation is destined to be a fight between dragons and tigers.

The two men fought fiercely in the air, with sword energy flying everywhere and palm wind whistling, shaking the entire palace.

"Donghuang Taiyi, your strength is just this!" Ying Yuan mocked while fighting.

"Ying Yuan, don't be too proud too soon!" Donghuang Taiyi roared, and continued to use the Yin-Yang magic in his hands. All kinds of strange energy waves attacked Ying Yuan.

Ying Yuan was not afraid at all. He was agile and easily dodged Donghuang Taiyi's attack. At the same time, he kept counterattacking with the sword in his hand, forcing Donghuang Taiyi to retreat again and again.

"It seems that you are really old!" Ying Yuan mocked again.

Donghuang Taiyi was angered by Ying Yuan's words. He roared, and all the true energy in his body burst out. A powerful force swept towards Ying Yuan.

Ying Yuan's face changed slightly. This force was extraordinary. He did not dare to be careless. He quickly circulated the true energy in his body and resisted with all his strength.

boom!
There was a loud bang, and both of them were knocked back at the same time. (End of this chapter)