Ouyang Di, the elder of Yin Yang sect, the strong man in Shenhai is the biggest card of the great prince Yangtian. His death made Yangtian feel discouraged. Not only that, the morale of the whole rebel army also plummeted.


    "Catch the great prince." Lin liexiong, the commander of the Zhenbei corps, led the soldiers to chop fiercely all the way.


    The sun was angry and watched his soldiers retreat one after another. He couldn''t help shouting, "stop them! Stop them!"


    The so-called defeat was like a mountain fall, but the prince''s eyes were full of unwilling. As soon as he cut the long sword in his hand, he immediately cut down one of the defeated troops around him. He was lucky and shouted, "advance without retreat! There is no amnesty for those who escape!"


    The three thousand cavalry around the great prince also followed suit one after another. They waved their blades mercilessly and stabbed the defeated rebels around first. They were extremely fierce.


    Sure enough, his action had an effect on the defeated soldiers. The scattered rebels saw that the emperor was like a madman, and the blades in his hands were stained with blood. At the moment, entering and retreating were also dead.


    "Kill!!"


    Most people roared helplessly and could only turn around and rush towards the imperial forest army.


    The square under the imperial city was filled with blood! After a while, the ground of bluestone brick condensed into a surface layer like blood glue.


    Qiang!


    With a loud noise, yangtianyu suddenly came out with Baifeng sword in his hand, and a sword cleaved on the prince''s golden sword.


    "It''s you!" the prince stood still and his eyes sank. He felt that the mouth of the tiger in the right hand holding the sword had cracked. His palm was painful and trembling. He quickly handed the sword to his left hand, roared and jumped up in the air, stabbing the white feather''s neck in the morning sun.


    Yang Baiyu can easily block every attack of the great prince even if he can''t produce a black sword.


    After all, the eldest prince is bent on coup strategy. In terms of martial arts cultivation, he will never be an opponent of Yang Baiyu, who is not from the sect. He was defeated in less than ten minutes. With several exchanges, he was soon cut on his head by a sword and fell to the ground.


    The prince''s head has been scattered. Yang Baiyu cut off a piece of scalp on his head with a sword just now. At the moment, the high Prince has scattered his head and covered his face with blood.


    At this time, the scuffle in the square also came to an end. In the face of the momentum of the Imperial Army, the rebels were in chaos and collapsed. Most of them surrendered and fell to their knees.


    "Brother Huang, do you still have to be stubborn? Surrender!"


    Yang Baiyu looked at Yang Tian indifferently, the half brother.


    "Is it over?"


    The eldest prince looked back at the rebels kneeling in the field. In his arrogant and domineering eyes in the past, he was lonely at the moment. His trembling hand raised his long sword, pointed to Yang Baiyu, and shouted reluctantly: "as a royal family, I will not die..."


    With that, the prince suddenly took a long sword and gently wiped it on his neck. "Hiss ~" a stream of blood burst out, and his body was soft and fell into a pool of blood.


    The coup that shocked the imperial capital came to an end with the great prince''s suicide.


    On October 9, 9621 of the Gregorian calendar, the imperial capital was in chaos, which was recorded in the annals of Tianyan Empire: on the day of the emperor''s birthday banquet, the great prince Yangtian openly mutinied the Imperial City, more than 10000 rebels surrounded the palace, and the fourth Prince Yang Baiyu, with the help of lingxuanwu mansion, commanded the Lin army and the Lin family army to fight, and the rebels were defeated, killing three disciples of the Yin Yang sect and an elder of Shenhai territory!