Yang Feng's brows also frowned tightly. According to his idea, the best result was to enter the Victory Palace before everyone reacted.

As long as he controls the Victory Palace, even if the four legions arrive together, Yang Feng will not be afraid at all.

Yang Feng frowned slightly and thought to himself: "It seems that I was still too hasty to start! However, it is not easy to find such a good opportunity."

Morrisen suddenly came to the opening ceremony of the Magic Academy, and Yang Feng did not get any information in advance. Moreover, before that, he had no intention of assassinating Morrisen at all.

It was only when Morrisen 2867 tried to seize the Magic Academy that Yang Feng had built in a slaughter of effort and money, which caused Yang Feng's rebound and took the opportunity to kill Morrisen 2867.

If Morrisen was in the palace for 2867, Yang Feng had no choice but to do anything to him. Morrisen gave Yang Feng the opportunity to assassinate him for 2867.

Although Morrisen was killed in such a hasty assassination, many things were also not under Yang Feng's control.

Yang Feng's thoughts moved slightly, and a resolution flashed in his eyes: "It seems that he can only protect Garsa and fight out, go to Garsa's territory, and start a new army!"

The First Imperial Guard Army is an army that tends to be the eldest prince Andre. Now, without the orders of His Majesty the Emperor, he has taken action on his own. Obviously, he has obtained information about the death of Morrisen in 2,867 and has made a choice. The First Imperial Guard Army definitely chose not Garza. Yang Feng and his party did not escape, and there was only a way out.

As a prince, Garsa may be able to escape to death and be barely under house arrest, while Yang Feng and others will definitely have no way to die.

Yang Feng glanced at Garsa with some reluctance, his eyes full of unwillingness: "Such a good opportunity has been destroyed by this idiot! I am not afraid of a god-like opponent, but a pig-like teammate. It's really a trick!!"

According to Yang Feng's idea, he went into battle lightly and rushed straight to the Victory Palace. Those who blocked the way would kill people and ghosts when they saw them. As long as they could enter the Victory Palace, they would be victorious.

But Garza insisted on his own and wanted to kill all the assassins who assassinated him, which delayed a lot of time. He was also delayed by Del, wasting a lot of time. In the end, the First Imperial Guards were chased from the rear.

If Garsa had listened to Yang Feng's words, they had already reached the Victory Palace at this time, and might have entered the Victory Palace.

Once a coup is launched, it will be as fast as lightning and will never give others time to react. Once the Victory Palace cannot be captured, Garza, who has already activated all his strength, will be in a desperate situation and can only escape from the Sanctuary Blue City.

At this moment, there were also sounds of horse hooves in the south, and the soldiers of the Third Imperial Guard Corps also appeared in everyone's sight.

When Yang Feng saw the soldiers of the Third Imperial Guard Corps, a hint of unwillingness and regret flashed in his eyes, and he sighed: "The situation is over, we can only retreat!!"

Garza smiled suddenly and laughed wildly. In the laughter, there was endless ecstasy: "The Third Guard Corps, haha, finally here!! Ian, the deputy commander of the Third Guard Corps, Katalo, is my person. He has now completely mastered the Third Guard Corps. That is our person!!"

There was a hint of surprise in Yang Feng's eyes. Garsa was able to win over the Third Imperial Guard Corps, which was much beyond his expectations.

The relationship between Garza and Catalo is hidden very deeply, and only a few people know the relationship between them. Even Ilena doesn't know the relationship between them, so it is even more impossible for Yang Feng to know the relationship between Katalo and Galtsa.

Yang Feng said in a deep voice: "Your Highness, please let the Third Imperial Guard Corps stop here immediately. You must not allow the First Imperial Guard Corps to rush across this street!"

Garza nodded slightly, took out a communication magic crystal, suppressed the excitement in her heart and said, "Catalo, it's me, I'm Garza!"

From the communication magic crystal, Katalo's extremely capable voice came: "Your Highness has any orders, please tell me!"

A cold light flashed in Garsa's eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I am going to the palace now. You will take the Third Guard Corps to guard it here on Guangrong Street. No one is allowed to cross Guangrong Street!"

In this imperial capital, Garza tried his best to barely control the Third Imperial Guard Corps, which was his full strength. In this imperial capital, although there were still many nobles who defected to Garza, in a short period of time, those nobles could not provide him with support.

From the other side of the communication magic crystal, Katarol's decisive voice came: "Yes! Your Highness, I will definitely stay here firmly and not let anyone go."

Yang Feng said in a deep voice: "You can keep Barros and McCann's two magical groups."

The Victory Palace is a palace blessed by the gods and possesses countless powerful magical spells. In that Victory Palace, the energy of heaven and earth is completely controlled by various magical spells. The magician wants to cast large-scale magic in the Victory Palace, and only by obtaining the emperor's permission can it be done.

Morrisen was dead in 2867. The Morrisen Empire was in a state of no emperor, and the magician could not use powerful spells in the Victory Palace at all.

Garsa said very decisively: "Catalo, I will leave two magicians for you. You must keep them for me!"

Katalo simply said: "Yes! Your Highness!"

Soon, the huge Third Guard Corps turned and walked towards the glorious street.

Barros and McCann, two magicians from the palace magic brigade, quickly walked towards the Third Guard Corps.

“Running forward!”

Garsa's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he pointed in the direction of the Victory Palace with a long sword in his hand, shouting loudly.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! At this time, Yang Feng and his party had no choice but to retreat. After Garsa was forced into a desperate situation, he also burst out with a sense of courage that was different from usual gentleness.

The entire team began to trot and move towards the Victory Palace.

After passing through two streets, bursts of explosions and fighting sounds came from behind. It was obvious that the Third Imperial Guard Corps had already fought wildly with the First Imperial Guard Corps.

Hearing the fighting sounds behind him, it pressed on everyone's hearts, making everyone's hearts shrouded in a huge pressure.

Once the defense line of the Third Imperial Guards is broken and the people present have not yet captured the Victory Palace, their fate will be very miserable.

After quickly passing through two streets, the magnificent city gate of the Victory Palace appeared in front of everyone.

Endero led two hundred soldiers to escort a group of black people and walked over here and respectfully said, "Sir! I have done what you have told me!"

Yang Feng glanced at the dark crowd, nodded slightly, and praised: "It's done well!"

"Next, it's up to him."

Yang Feng glanced at the Victory Palace and finally his eyes fell on Garza.

A terrifying pressure came from the Victory Palace, which was the majesty of the gods. There were countless powerful magical curses in the Victory Palace. Even if the demigods entered the Victory Palace, they would be suppressed if they were not careful.

The entire Victory Palace is like a sleeping terrifying beast, quietly lying on the ground, ready to rise up at any time, tearing all enemies who dare to provoke it into pieces.

Garsa went out, walked into the crowd, shouted loudly to the Victory Palace: "I am Garsa of the Morrisen family. Today, my father, Morrisen, was assassinated for 2,867. I suspect that the mastermind of the assassin is in the palace. Please protect our ancestors!"

The huge Victory Palace seemed to wake up suddenly, and a golden light shot out from the Victory Palace and enveloped Garza's body.

As soon as the golden light touched Garza's body, it disappeared.

The Victory Palace suddenly became silent, as if it had become an ordinary city, and the pressure that had been shrouded in Yang Feng and other powerful people disappeared.

It is very common for the Morrisen family to fight for power and fight each other, and carry out coups. As long as the person with the blood of the Morrisen family stands before the Victory Palace, the various magical spells in the Victory Palace that even a demigod can suppress will not be activated.

A burly officer with short golden hair stepped forward, looked down at the bottom, and shouted loudly: "His Highness Garza, I am ordered by the Queen to guard this gate. Please step back!!"

Above the glory gate of the Victory Palace, four thousand fully armed Royal Guard soldiers appeared.

Garza's face suddenly became very ugly.

Without any siege equipment, it is very difficult to capture the Glory Gate guarded by two thousand fully armed Royal Guard soldiers.

The Glory Gate is fifty meters high, and in the field, only the powerful swordsman level can jump to the city gate.

Even if the three sword saints jumped onto the city wall together, they might not be the opponent when facing the two thousand fully armed Royal Guard soldiers.

Thunder Sword Saint Casseth, Earth Sword Saint Magoa, and Rage Sword Saint Lucero looked at the city wall of the glory gate, and a serious look flashed in his eyes, ready to fight to the death.

"President Villa, see who this is!!"

At this moment, Endro stepped forward and grabbed a young and beautiful woman with long golden hair, and raised it in front of everyone.

The young and beautiful woman with long golden hair cried loudly and begged bitterly: "Dear, save me, save me, I don't want to die!!!"
Chapter completed!