"I am responsible for everything I do, and I am willing to shoulder all the responsibilities."
"It was me who disobeyed the king's order. It was me who left the main altar of the sacred temple in violation of the prohibition."
"Lord Holy Aunt, I would like to inform the king that I am willing to use the head on my neck to pay for my sins, and please allow the king to let my son's family live!"
The holy aunt leaned on her crutches and sighed anxiously and angrily, "Go back to the palace immediately. The old lady is going to Zhaohua Hall to ask for an audience with my Lord!"
Even if he dies, he must let my lord change his absurd and violent thoughts.
Just as the Holy Aunt was about to turn around, she heard the cold voice of the leader of the Broken Wing Army, "Don't bother, you won't have time to enter the palace to meet the Holy One."
"Even if you enter the palace, the Lord will not summon you."
He took out something from his sleeve, looked around coldly, and suddenly raised his hand high.
"My Lord's natal magic weapon, Heavenly Punishment, is here, why don't you kneel down and pay your respects?"
Everyone's pupils shrank and they knelt down in a hurry.
The crowd was like water flowing through layers, kneeling down one after another, worshiping, with fanaticism flashing in their eyes.
This blue flame-like cover is... is it a symbol of divine punishment from the gods?
It is the natal magic weapon that can only be refined by the supreme king of each generation of gods.
Once the punishment from heaven is issued, the whole world will surrender.
Their young king had quietly refined a natal magic weapon like Heaven's Punishment.
"My king will live as long as the sun and the moon for eternity." Everyone shouted long live, with very excited expressions.
The saint's pupils were trembling as she stared at the object in the palm of the leader of the Broken Wing Army. She felt dizzy and light-headed after staring for so long, and almost fell to the ground.
This is the supreme and unparalleled magic weapon of the gods, the punishment from heaven.
The leader of the Broken Wing Army held up Heaven's Punishment and spoke in a cold voice, "According to my Lord's order, capture the traitor leader Luo Chongfeng. And execute the traitors and their close relatives on the spot."
"Anyone who disobeys the king's orders should suffer this fate!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a transparent cover as thin as cicada wings appeared in his hands, covering everyone on the execution platform.
The holy aunt's heart was immediately grasped by something, and she was hung up violently.
She closed her eyes, almost unable to imagine the impact this massacre would have on the Presbyterian Monastery.
As soon as the Lord comes, he will kill a group of people to establish his authority!
It's just that the families of these disciples were so innocent when Ku Lola was worshipped.
"Buzz!"
After the dull sound, everyone stared straight ahead with chills.
I saw a thunder appear out of thin air inside the blue hood covered by the execution platform.
With just one blow, all the creatures inside were blown to pieces.
Hundreds of people suddenly disappeared into thin air.
Everything turns into nothingness.
The punishment from heaven is so terrifying that no one can think of any resistance.
The flat-headed common people trembled and prostrated on the ground, shouting loudly that the Lord was wise, raising their hands above their heads, bowing in worship and kowtowing three times.
Obviously this scene scared everyone!
Di Yuanshan stood in the crowd and frowned at all this, and couldn't help but take a deep breath.
If he faced off against the leader of the Broken Wing Army, Di Yuanshan was thinking about his chances of winning.
I couldn't help but shuddered.
Now he can only feel lucky that he has the status of a venerable person in the Xuanjian Peak Earth Temple, and not just a member of the sacred temple.
The Lord of the Earth Palace is a person from Xuanjian Peak. He can go out and walk outside the sacred temple. There is no problem if he lives in Xuanjian Peak for a long time.
If not, the Lord would attack him and Di Qing at the same time.
Thinking of his nephew Di Qing, Di Yuanshan's expression became more solemn.
Di Qing disappeared. This chapter has been completed!