The altar is surrounded by wasteland in all directions, stretching endlessly.
A huge crowd.
The five major families in the Southern Continent, the five major aristocratic families in the Northern Continent, and the five major wealthy sects in the Western Continent. Hundreds of people from each family and sect came and gathered together, leaving only heads one by one.
The Beizhou Palace has always been powerful, and no one has ever dared to kill a member of the Wang family in public.
This killing is a small thing, but the face and dignity of a top wealthy family is big.
Qingge didn't just kill an ordinary guard, he also slapped the Wang family in the face in public.
This move of Qingge has a profound meaning.
Not to mention her grudges with Wang Qinghong, Feng Qi and Nan Xueluo were also fighting each other.
During this trip to Xizhou, apart from Chaobi, Qingge's real goal is the elixir hidden somewhere in Xizhou.
Find the elixir and help Feng Qi recover her physical body. So what if all the heroes become her enemies?
With the empress in hand, she is not afraid of enemies from all directions.
Moreover, Wang Qinghong is extremely petty, and the palace also plans to kill her. Rather than sit back and wait for death, it is better to take the initiative to attack. Anyway, it will not stop until death. It is better to step on the face of the Wang family and go to the Nine Palaces. Really, in the eyes of the gods,
The world is established, so that people all over the world understand that she, Ye Qingge, and she, Dong Di, are by no means half-hearted.
Furthermore, Qing Ge violently beat up the housekeeper of the Yan Mansion before. In this case, the Yan Mansion will not blame her.
After all, compared to the facial damage caused by the palace, those of the Yan family are nothing, not to mention that the Yan family still has an understanding person.
The northern and southern continents have always been at odds with each other, especially the Yan and Wang mansions in the south and the north. They have to decide the winner and determine the number one wealthy family in the realm of the gods, instead of always being equal.
, fighting openly and secretly.
Qingge completely offended the palace and wanted to win over the Yan family.
Of course, the prerequisite for winning over the Yan family is to make Jiu Ci put down his murderous intention towards her.
If not, the Yan Mansion would still be wary of Yingyue Tower's Nine Cis.
Qingge stood in the inner third ring with a cold expression, and the eyes around her looked at her with shock.
Everyone in the world said that Ye Qingge was arrogant and arrogant, but they just thought it was an exaggeration in rumors. Unexpectedly, when we saw him today, he was more than arrogant!
"Ye Qingge, you dare to kill my royal bodyguard?!" The palace attendants glared at Qingge angrily and spoke angrily, with veins popping up on his face and bloodshot eyes, but when the white-haired woman standing proudly in Xizhou turned around inch by inch
When she turned her head to look at him, those dark eyes were cold and deep, revealing coldness and cruelty. They seemed to be able to see into people's hearts and souls, and they were like two sharp knives, cutting him into pieces.
It only happened in a moment. The palace attendant was a well-informed person, but suddenly his heart and soul were trembling with fear.
"Wang Family Guards? The Wang Family Guards are not in your area of Beizhou, so what are you doing in my Dongzhou territory?" Qingge sneered, "Don't think that this emperor is easy to deceive. The rich and powerful people in the royal family will never compete with me in Dongzhou.
Wouldn't it be a loss of face for Beizhou if ordinary people seize the land? It is impossible for the palace to do such a thing. It must be some unscrupulous people who are using the reputation of the palace to benefit themselves. This is a critical moment for the imperial court.
How can you people break the rules?"
"Master Liu, go and chop all these messy people to death."
There was a bloody light in Qingge's eyes. She straightened her back and didn't look sideways, not looking at the women in the brothel.
In the game played by the superiors, these people are destined to die.
Qingge closed her eyes, but her expression became increasingly cruel and cold.
The majesty of Dongzhou cannot be violated, and the majesty of her Eastern Emperor cannot be violated even more.
This is a game between the two northeastern continents.
"Yes!" Mr. Liu turned around and looked at each other with Long Shitian, Di Yungui, and You'er. They all pulled out their weapons and started fighting with their men.
The Crescent Moon knife fell, blood splattered all over Liu Yan'er's face.
Liu Yan'er licked the blood on her face, but she smiled charmingly. Under this charm, it was as cold as ice and snow.
Long Shitian was dressed in a green shirt, and he drew his sword decisively and domineeringly. The sword was like a knife cutting, and with one strike, more than a dozen heads fell to the ground.
Emperor Yungui was dressed in a blue robe, handsome and unrestrained. He drew his long sword and faced the wind and blood. He put the sword away and his soul was gone.
You'er has a silver spear, and although his features are childish and green, his eyes are deadly and decisive.
In the blink of an eye, a fight was over and blood was spilled on the ground.
Qing Ge held the handkerchief and covered Little Baozi's nose to prevent him from smelling the smell of blood. He also blocked Little Baozi's ears to prevent him from hearing the screams of fighting.
"Mother?" Little Baozi frowned.
Qing Ge placed a gentle kiss on Little Baozi's cheek, and Little Baozi immediately felt at ease.
He is not an ordinary child, he is a demon king. Even if his ears are blocked and his eyes are covered, he can still see clearly and hear clearly what kind of fighting is happening in the land under his feet.
The scarlet color that fills the sky is not a gorgeous color, but the flow of blood.
Qingge stood up and hugged the little bun, pressed the back of the little bun's head slightly, and let the little bun bury his face in her chest.
At this moment, the little bun didn't smell the disgusting smell of blood, but only smelled the fragrance of his mother.
Ever since she appeared in the heaven of gods, my mother has been very gentle. At this moment, Little Baozi suddenly realized that the woman who was killing and killing was my mother.
But he still likes his mother and only has her in his eyes and heart.
If she is gentle, Ye'er will be immersed in the tenderness woven by her mother.
If she becomes violent, Ye'er is willing to become the sword in his mother's hands, killing people all over the world and staining hundreds of kingdoms and cities with blood.
He is Ye'er, and he is also the Demon Lord.
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"Clean it up." Qingge ordered coldly.
"yes."
Liu Yaner and others moved quickly, and when they were cleaning up the bodies, Liang Xiao also came over.
After the corpse was cleaned, a medicine to eliminate the smell of blood was sprinkled on it, and a fleece blanket was spread on the ground.
"East Emperor, it's okay." Liu Yan'er said.
"Um."
Qing Ge carried the little bun to the carpet and placed the little bun on the comfortable carpet.
"Mother, what just happened?" Little Baozi opened his eyes as black as gems, looking innocent and charming.
"Nothing happened. Your mother Liu spread a blanket for you. Are you used to sitting there?" Qing Ge pinched the little bun's face.
The little bun nodded heavily, "Ye'er likes it very much."
"good."
In the huge inner third ring, there seemed to be only the whispering conversation between mother and son.
It is unimaginable that they witnessed a massacre in such a short period of time.
They saw that all the people in Yeshen Palace were young people, they laughed at them, they despised them.
But these young men and women showed no mercy.
Ye Jingfeng looked at Qingge from a distance, feeling heartbroken.
What had his daughter gone through before, and now she could watch a massacre without changing her expression?
No, they sent people to massacre!
Boom! Thunder is everywhere and dark clouds are gathering.
The sound of thunder one after another makes people's eardrums tremble.
The deafening thunder made everyone inside and outside the altar change their expressions.
"Ye Qingge! You are so brave, you dare to kill people from my palace!" Wang Qinghong was so domineering that he led people from the five major families in Beizhou.