"Why, why..."
Guan Tianming's face was filled with disbelief. He barely squeezed out a few words from his mouth, and then he could no longer continue. His body slowly fell backwards and fell to the ground with a "plop". He stood upright and never moved again.
When he was dying, his eyes were still wide open, as if he couldn't understand why he died at the hands of the royal family.
"Ye Gongfeng, what are you doing?"
After experiencing the initial shock, Changsun Jian and others finally came to their senses, glared at Ye Mingxing one after another, and sternly reprimanded, "Why do you want to kill Mr. Guan?"
However, Ye Mingxing ignored the accusations from the court officials. Instead, he looked up at the warring parties in the sky and slowly uttered four words: "Stop it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a mysterious and mysterious aura emanated from his body, shrouding the world with lightning speed.
The masters from both sides who were engaged in a fierce battle felt their bodies sink. Their limbs seemed to be grabbed by invisible forces and they were unable to move. They fell from the air one after another and fell to the ground with a crackle.
Changsun Jian and other court officials, who were not highly cultivated, were even more overwhelmed by the momentum and fell to the ground. Their faces all showed signs of pain and struggle, as if even breathing had become very difficult.
Only Shangguan Mingyue, Shisanniang and Wangchuan, among others, were the few who entered the Taoist realm and barely managed to maintain their figure without falling, but they also completely lost their ability to move.
"saint!"
Feeling this familiar aura, Wang Chuan and Xuan Ming both changed their expressions, and their expressions suddenly turned ugly.
It turns out that this power is the domain of the saint that symbolizes the peak of cultivation.
At the beginning of the next month, Shangguan was still a little confused about the situation. When he heard the two men exclaiming, he finally came to his senses and looked at Ye Mingxing with shock in his eyes.
No one had ever thought that the legendary leader of the Ziyang Sword Sect, the only two people to escape from the Valley of All Ends, would actually have the cultivation of a saint.
Why would a dignified saint agree to serve the royal family?
He has deliberately hidden his cultivation until now, what is his intention?
Changsun Jian was thoughtful, wise and astute. Such thoughts suddenly appeared in his mind. He couldn't help but look at Ye Mingxing with a strong look of caution, and a strong sense of uneasiness could not help but surge into his heart.
"good."
However, Ye Mingxing did not even look at the ministers. Instead, he glanced at Shangguan Mingyue and others who were still hanging in the air, and gave an understatement of praise.
As soon as he finished speaking, purple figures suddenly descended from the sky one after another, standing neatly in eight columns behind him. Each column was composed of nine people, and the total number was as many as seventy-two.
These people also wore purple outer shirts, the style was quite similar to Ye Mingxing's, and they all had swords around their waists. At a glance, it was obvious that they were practitioners from the Ziyang Sword Sect.
However, what makes Shangguan Mingyue and others even more incredible is the cultivation of these seventy-two people.
Spiritual Lord!
These seventy-two people in purple are all spiritual masters!
One saint, seventy-two spiritual masters, this is not a secular cultivation sect, it is simply a holy land.
"Okay, it's time to get down to business."
Ye Mingxing seemed to disdain to attack Shangguan Mingyue and others, but turned to look at the pale-faced Li Xian and said, "Your Highness, King Lu, prepare to ascend the throne!"
"me……"
Li Xian didn't expect that Saint Ye would suddenly talk to him. His heart was pounding, his mouth was stumbling, and he was so nervous that he couldn't speak for a long time.
"After all, he is a man. How can he be such a mother-in-law? He is not as straightforward as your sister."
Seeing how miserable he was, Ye Mingxing couldn't help frowning and scolded in a cold voice, "Hurry up and get ready!"
"you……"
As a member of the royal family, Li Xian has a noble status and has been very favored since childhood. How could he bear such a rebuke? There was a hint of anger in his eyes unconsciously.
However, as soon as his eyes came into contact with Ye Mingxing's, he felt an indescribable chill coming from the other person's eyes, quickly jumping into his body, flowing all over his limbs and bones in an instant, his heart skipped a beat, and almost stopped beating.
The little sense of resistance he had aroused suddenly disappeared, leaving nothing behind.
The power of the saint is so terrifying!
In panic, he instinctively turned to look at Yesura, with a hint of help in his eyes.
"Your Highness, do you still remember what the common people said to you?"
As if feeling the fear and anxiety in his heart, Yesura smiled slightly and comforted him softly, "As long as you have supreme power, you can marry whoever you want, destroy whoever you want, and do whatever you want, without any restrictions.
No one can go against your wishes, isn't it good to live like this?"
"Even if I sit on this throne, I will still be coerced by you." Li Xian said with a bitter face, "How can I do whatever I want?"
"We do have our own plans to support the prince's ascension to the throne." Yesura patted his shoulder and said softly, "But as long as you agree to our demands, Sect Master Ye and the people will naturally satisfy any of the prince's wishes."
"What is your request?" Li Xian stared into his eyes and asked word by word.
"Wait until you are crowned the great treasure." Yesura smiled slightly, but did not answer directly, "Common people should tell the truth."
"Xian'er, don't believe his lies!"
On the square, Prince Rui Li Donglai suddenly shouted loudly, "As a descendant of the Li family and a majestic man, even if you die, you will never compromise with these young people!"
However, what answered him was a fierce and terrifying sword energy.
This sword was as fast as thunder and lightning, giving Li Donglai no time to react.
When the sword light dissipated, Prince Rui's head was found in a different place. His head fell from his neck, fell to the ground with a "bang", and rolled far away.
The majestic royal spirit was actually beheaded by Ye Mingxing with one sword, and died in the underworld.
"Emperor, great uncle of the emperor..."
Seeing this situation, Li Xian was so frightened that his face turned pale and he screamed. His mind went blank and he had no idea where he was.
"Bring it here!"
As if he realized that King Lu's nerves had reached their limit, and if he was stimulated again, he would probably go insane, Ye Shura suddenly clapped his hands and said loudly.
Then, several more people in purple emerged from nowhere and quickly led two slender figures to the center of the square.
"It's you!"
Seeing the appearance of the two people being escorted clearly, Li Xian's heart was shocked and he couldn't help but exclaimed.
Standing on the left side was a cute girl with flowing silver hair and pink makeup. She was the silver-haired Loli Qiyue who fascinated him.
The one on the right side of July is a young man who looks to be about thirteen or fourteen years old, with delicate features and a strong local flavor.
Astonishingly, it was Liu Tiedan, the "love rival" that Li Xian hated to the core.
The two people were wrapped with black soul-binding ropes one after another. It was obvious that their spiritual power was controlled and they lost the ability to resist.
"It's you!"
Qi Qiyue and Liu Tiedan also recognized Li Xian, with looks of resentment on their faces.
"You are so strange!"
Qi Qi pouted her cute little mouth and glared at him, "We have no enmity, why did you send someone to sneak attack on me?"
"It turns out it's you, the bastard prince!" Liu Tiedan said in a loud voice, "You can't beat me yourself, so you let the spiritual master at home catch me. It's so shameless!"
"No, no, I didn't!"
Li Xian's face turned red after being scolded by the two men, and he broke out in a cold sweat, waving his hands repeatedly.
The contempt and resentment of his peers seemed to be more difficult for him to accept than the reprimands of his elders.
"My lord, don't you want to marry this girl and teach this young man a lesson?" Ye Shura could not understand his complicated emotions, so he said seductively, "As long as you ascend the throne, these two people will be at your disposal, how about that? You know
This girl is a descendant of Piaohua Palace and is very powerful. In order to capture her, we lost three Spirit Master Sword Cultivators."
"You want to marry me?"
Qi Qi was stunned when he heard this, then spat and said with a sneer, "In my dream, even if I die, I will never marry a despicable person like you!"
"Girl, that's well said!"
While Liu Tiedan praised loudly, he looked at Li Xian with disdain, shook his head repeatedly and said, "You have to rely on others to even get a wife, what kind of man do you think you are?"
"Shut up!"
The cynicism of the two people deeply hurt Li Xian's heart. He suddenly felt extremely ashamed and ashamed. A surge of blood rushed into his brain. In the excitement of his emotions, he suddenly shouted, "Catch you."
This is not what I mean at all. For such a throne, it’s okay if I don’t do it!”
"Your Highness, what did you say?" Ye Shura didn't expect that his operation was as fierce as a tiger, but it had the opposite effect. He couldn't react for a while, so he asked stupidly.
"Don't you understand?"
Li Xian turned to look directly into his eyes and said word by word, "Whoever wants to sit on this throne can sit on it, but I won't sit on it!"
"My lord, have you thought it through?" Ye Shura's face gradually darkened.
"It's very clear!" Li Xian replied firmly, "Let them go quickly!"
"Hey, it's true that there is a road to heaven but you don't take it, but there is no door to hell but you insist on breaking in." Ye Shura sighed, suddenly took a step forward, his right hand turned into a claw, and slowly grabbed Li Xian's face,
"Since you don't want to be a puppet emperor, then just be a real puppet!"
His claw seemed to be slow, but in fact it was extremely fast. He appeared in front of Li Xian in an instant. Before he hit the target, the terrifying aura swept across all directions. The young prince was so frightened that he had no idea of resistance.
.
However, the claw he was determined to win did not fall on Li Xian.
At some point, a white figure appeared between the two of them.
"boom!"
With a crisp sound, Yesura's claws landed firmly on the arm of the man in white.
"Didn't you hear what the fourth child said?"
The man in white looked calm, neither happy nor sad, and said lightly, "He will not sit on this throne!"
"ah!!!"
Immediately afterwards, Ye Shura's shrill scream suddenly came from the square, splitting rocks through the clouds and reaching the sky.
Please remember the first domain name of this book: ._
This chapter has been completed!