042, Yinshen Cult!
"really!"
Seeing Wu Ying's admission, Chen Jian's body trembled, and there was even a trace of unconcealable fear in his eyes.
"No wonder, over the years, strong men have been disappearing in various places in Jiayu Pass, but the source cannot be found!"
"It turns out that you did all of this!"
Wu Ying sneered and did not deny it: "It is their honor to be able to become the material to support my recovery!"
Chen Jian's body was trembling, and he stared at the eagle, but was speechless.
"It doesn't matter whether you are the Yin Shen Cult or the Yang Shen Cult, if you dare to cause chaos in our Dawu territory, you are seeking death!"
At this time, Zhao Yun gave a cold shout, stretched out his right hand, and the gentian silver spear slowly appeared.
Zhao Yun held a spear in his hand, leaped into the air with one step, and stabbed directly at the eagle.
Wu Ying shifted his gaze, with a cold look on his face, and said: "Since you ruined my plan, I will use you to make up for it. It just so happens that the souls of those who have returned to the Void Realm over the years have become tired of it, so I still want to use you to make up for it.
I have never tried the spirit of Hedao realm..."
"Noisy!"
The cold voice echoed through the sky.
The next moment, with a crisp phoenix cry, the void was instantly enveloped by a silver gun shadow.
boom!
The gun shadow fell, and the bird's eyes widened. Before he could speak, he was instantly penetrated by thousands of gun shadows.
"puff……"
The ground squirmed, and a black shadow escaped from Su Mohan's body, which had been penetrated by countless gun shadows. It floated in the air and looked at Zhao Yun in horror: "You...you are not Hedao?!"
Zhao Yun's face was indifferent, he said nothing, and the spear in his hand swept across again.
"Bah!"
A white phoenix raised its head to the sky and screamed, then turned into a shocking spear shadow and fell directly towards the head of the eagle!
"Damn it!"
Wu Ying's pupils shrank, his face instantly became extremely ferocious, he gritted his teeth and shouted angrily: "Shen Yin!"
Huhu...
In an instant, countless black mist emerged. In the black mist, ghost figures with ferocious faces flew out with teeth and claws. Driven by the hawks, they pounced towards the shocking gun shadow falling from the sky like moths to fire!
"God's Escape!"
After doing all this, Wu Ying made a hand seal with his hands, and then his body suddenly trembled, and his body seemed to become a lot more unreal.
But the next moment, he suddenly disappeared on the spot without leaving any trace.
boom!
At the same time, the shocking spear shadow finally fell from the sky, and countless fierce ghosts screamed and disappeared in an instant, turning into nothingness.
The gun shadow fell and exploded a huge deep pit on the ground before slowly dissipating!
"Want to leave?"
In the sky, Zhao Yun's eyes were cold. He suddenly turned around and looked into the void in the distance. The bright silver gun in his hand suddenly came out and shot towards the void in the distance.
"ah……"
With a scream, a black shadow was nailed into the void with a spear.
But the next moment, the black shadow cut off its body like a strong man cutting off his wrist, leaving only one head and continued to flee far away. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared from the horizon, and there was a faint scream and roar.
"Damn the Dawu Dynasty, when our Yin Shen Cult army comes, all your Dawu dynasty will be wiped out, and no one will be left alive..."
The place gradually returned to calm.
At this time, countless soldiers hurried over, and when they saw the terrifying pit and ruins in the field, they couldn't help but gasp.
"General Chen!"
Everyone gathered next to Chen Jian.
Chen Jian's face turned pale, and he stared quietly in the direction where the eagle disappeared, and murmured: "The Yin Shen Cult... is over! It's over! How can there still be people in the Yin Shen Cult..."
In mid-air, Zhao Yun heard Chen Jian's whisper, and withdrew his gaze with an indifferent expression. He fell into the void, looked at Chen Jian, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "What kind of force is the Yin Shen Sect?"
"Yin Shen Cult..."
Chen Jian turned to look at Zhao Yun, his lips trembled, and he was speechless for a long time.
…
Jingzhao Mansion, the royal capital.
Three days passed by in a hurry.
On this day, outside the Meridian Gate, a dense crowd of people gathered, and all kinds of discussions could be heard.
All civil and military officials have already been waiting here.
Everyone knows what will happen today, and their mood is either looking forward to it, anxious, or worried...it is extremely complicated.
As time goes by, the sun rises into the sky.
To the west of the palace, there was a sudden noise.
Everyone looked back with shocked expressions.
"coming!"
"Oh my God! Are they really the Second Prince and the others?!"
"There are also the third prince, the fifth prince, and the sixth prince!"
"The Prime Minister and the Imperial Censor are also here!"
"Hiss! Those are Yang Qing, the Minister of Personnel, and Zhao Jiang, the Minister of Hubu!"
"There are also Concubine Yue and Concubine Liang, as well as the Queen Concubine of the Prime Minister and Concubine Yang, the daughter of the Minister of Civil Affairs!"
"Those three are the three Zhenbian Marquis, right? It is said that Tianwu Marquis and Nanyang Marquis are both strong men in the Hedao realm!"
"Something big is going to happen!"
Looking at the hundreds of officials who were being escorted by the imperial army, countless people felt their bodies go cold and their faces were horrified.
At the same time, hundreds of officials were beheaded, including many high-ranking ministers.
In the history of the Dawu Dynasty, this is really a scorpion's shit - the only one!
No one would have thought that Wu Sifan was actually serious!
So many ministers, killed at will?
How much turmoil this must cause!
At this time, even the civil and military officials who were supervising the execution did not dare to sit still. They all stood up and looked at the hundreds of "senior prisoners" who were slowly walking towards them.
Many officials felt that they were soaked to the skin and kept wiping the sweat stains on their foreheads with their hands.
But facing the pointing fingers of countless people, Wu Zhao and others only felt the burning pain on their faces, and they didn't even know where to put their hands.
They never thought that one day they would be sent to the execution ground!
However, the expressions of Prime Minister Wang Qingping, Imperial Censor Bai Qingyun, Tianwu Marquis Qi Dongqiang, Nanyang Marquis Liang Fengjun and other high-ranking ministers were surprisingly calm.
To be able to cultivate to such an extent and sit in such a position, their experiences are beyond the comparison of ordinary people.
They naturally know what they will face today.
But since it's a foregone conclusion, it's useless to say anything more, so it's better to face it calmly.
It's just death, what's there to fear?!
"Sir Taiwei, we have been fighting for so many years, but I never thought that you would win in the end!"
When he walked into the execution ground and passed by Dugu Xiaotian, Wang Qingping couldn't help but stop and sighed softly.
Bai Qingyun also looked at Dugu Xiaotian with a complicated expression.
In the past, the three of them were divided into three factions in the court. Wang Qingping belonged to the lineage of the third prince Wu Xuan. He supported the lineage of Wu Zhao, while Dugu Xiaotian remained neutral.
But no one expected that the one who would be able to sit firmly in the court in the end would be Dugu Xiaotian!
Things are impermanent!
Dugu Xiaotian sighed softly and said, "Master Wang, Master Bai, why bother?"
"The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit!"
Wang Qingping smiled calmly, turned and left.
Bai Qingyun chuckled lightly, turned to look at the countless officials behind him who were waiting to be executed, and said: "It's a pity that I can't see how our king will clean up the mess after I die!
"
"You don't have to worry about it now!"
At this moment, an indifferent voice suddenly sounded.
Everyone turned to look.
Inside the Meridian Gate, a group of armored troops solemnly walked out.
Immediately afterwards, a slender figure wearing a black royal robe and a crown slowly appeared in everyone's sight.
…
Chapter completed!