The Son of Heaven did not have three heads and six arms. With no one there to protect him, did he not stretch his neck out to be cut? Liu Chong Shan missed his first slash, the little fear of rebellion in his heart had already vanished, pursuing him to the end: "Then for the sake of my entire family both young and old, I shall charge forward without turning back!"

Under the sword, the Son of Heaven was still a mortal body of flesh and blood. The wind brought by the sword slash coming down on his head, Li Feng could not avoid it, but he still refused to insult his royal lineage. He was silent, his heart was filled only with sorrow — he did not die from his brother who wanted to seize power and usurp the throne, he did not die in the siege of the Western Army. Now that the country was starting to stabilize, wanting to rest and recuperate, he would die in the hands of his traitorous underlings... he did not even know for what reason they rebelled.

At that moment, a strong wind came from the side, sweeping by the tip of Li Feng's nose. The steel blade in Liu Chong Shan's hand which almost injured the dragon body was hit by a two-and-a-half-inch Xiu Zhong Si. At last, Shen Yi, who accompanied him, arrived.

The generals who accompanied the Emperor on the altar did not carry swords, their armor was only for show. No one expected that Shen Yi's iron wrist bracelet had a Xiu Zhong Si inside.

Liu Chong Shan saw how close he was to succeeding but was suddenly interfered by Shen Yi. He could not help but curse inside. Before he came, Lu Chang had said it clearly — he already tried to test the reaction of the Shen family, they would not cause any trouble. They would only shrink back and watch on like the surname Fang, why did this suddenly happen?

Shen Yi stooped down and helped Emperor Long An up. He and Jiang Chong, who had trotted all the way with their robes, surrounded him in the middle, appearing very isolated and helpless at this moment. Only in difficulty could one see loyalty and treachery. Li Feng's heart was full of mixed feelings for a moment, he lamented awkwardly, "The two subjects have a heart."

Jiang Chong did not know martial arts and was somewhat nervous. General Shen, however, was the one who returned from the Southwest with an army of defeated soldiers to relieve the capital. His face remained unchanged: "Your Majesty does not need to worry. There are many people here today. In order to prevent accidents, many lords have sent their family guards to mix up with the crowd of commoners, it will be enough to deal with this. Even if I was any more useless, I could still clean up this army made of young masters, protecting Your Majesty thoroughly."