Hearing the words of Liu Xie and Ying Zheng.

Emperor Zhou frowned, and she felt a kind of contempt.

It seemed that her current strength was still not enough in the eyes of the two of them, which also made her a little annoyed.

"good."

"I hope you don't regret it later."

Emperor Zhou snorted coldly and looked at the kings of all countries.

today.

Her purpose was to wipe out the kings of the world again, and to kill them without ministering to the Zhou Kingdom.

"die."

Emperor Zhou's eyes turned and directly locked on King Zheng.

A flash of figure.

He came to King Zheng in an instant.

"Son of the Emperor, don't kill Gu, Gu has always been in awe of Dazhou."

King Zheng looked at Emperor Zhou in panic.

"It's too late."

Emperor Zhou said coldly, and the King of Zhou in his hand moved and stabbed towards King Zheng, and the sword light broke through the air.

The moment the Emperor of Zhou took action, a barrier of luck appeared on King Zheng, and the sound of dragon roar could be faintly seen. As a king of a country, he naturally had luck to protect his body.

but.

Under the strength of the Emperor Zhou, the luck of King Zheng is not enough to protect him.

With a click.

Under the power of the Zhou Emperor's sword, the barrier of Zheng's luck shattered, and the Zhou King's sword pierced directly into Zheng's heart with sharpness.

The king of a country died under the sword of the Zhou emperor.

“First.”

After killing Queen Zheng, Emperor Zhou's eyes turned again and fell on King Chu.

As rampant just now, she was the one who ignored her the least.

The King of Chu looked around.

Xiang Yan and Wu Qi are seriously injured.

No one around him can protect him.

"Son of the Emperor, if you have anything to discuss, I, Da Chu, can surrender to Da Zhou again, and ask the Emperor for forgiveness."

The King of Chu looked at Emperor Zhou with a sense of fear and begging for mercy.

"It's too late."

Emperor Zhou smiled coldly, with only murderous intent in his eyes.

In an instant.

Just like killing King Zheng, the divine weapon in his hand suddenly pierced out with a sharp sword light.

It fell directly on the King of Chu.

"hold head high."

A phantom of the dragon of luck appeared on the King of Chu, protecting the King of Chu and blocking the sword of Emperor Zhou. However, looking at the dragon of luck, it was obviously not enough to last long.

"God, please spare me, my great Chu is willing to surrender."

"Please forgiveness from the Emperor."

"Give me your life..."

To survive.

The King of Chu has lost his dignity as a king and can only beg for mercy before the barrier of luck is broken.

but.

It's obvious.

Emperor Zhou had been planning for so long today, so how could he let him go?

Click.

The power of the dragon of luck protects the dragon has reached its peak, and under the power of the Zhou emperor, it is broken.

The divine weapon is unstoppable.

A puff.

He directly penetrated into the body of the King of Chu.

"Puff...lone..."

The King of Chu lowered his head and looked at the sharp sword that pierced his body. He felt the rapid passage of vitality and his consciousness quickly dissipated.

final.

He entered the footsteps of King Zheng and died tragically.

One of the seven heroes of the Warring States Period, the King of Chu, also died under the sword of the Emperor Zhou.

"The King..."

Seeing Xiang Yan, who was struggling on the ground with the death of the King of Chu, Wu Qi looked frightened and wanted to struggle to stand up, but he was powerless at all.

The two kings died almost instantly.

All the kings present were frightened.

They didn't expect that Emperor Zhou had gone so crazy.

"Now, it's your turn."

After solving the King of Chu, the Emperor of Zhou moved in the air and locked on the King of Qi.

"etc."

The King of Qi shouted in panic, trying to make the Emperor Zhou change his mind, but it was obviously impossible.

Same.

As a king, he had luck to protect his body, but did not protect him for a few moments. King Qi was directly killed by the Emperor Zhou.

In the blink of an eye.

The three kings died under the sword of the Zhou emperor.

The remaining kings looked at them in panic.

The next moment.

Scattered and fled.

"Now that this place has been blocked, where can you escape?"

Emperor Zhou sneered, like a cat playing with a mouse, neither hurry nor slow down.

Move with a sword.

In the blink of an eye.

Kill the King of Wu.

Kill the King of Yue.

Kill the King of Han.

"It's your turn next."

Emperor Zhou's eyes were determined and fell on King Zhao who was retreating in a mess.

Followed.

The sword moves.

He stabbed King Zhao with a sword.

"It's over."

King Zhao's heart was ashamed. Without the protection of Lian Po and Li Mu, facing the half-step emperor of the Emperor Zhou, he was like an ant.

Just as the sword light was about to penetrate his luck shield and take his life.

call out.

A sword light slashed the sky.
To be continued...