The Kowloon roared. Under the great seal, he was unable to mobilize any power of his own. Murong Ningzhi, who always looked horrified, was instantly torn into pieces, and blood dripped from the sky into the golden sea.
There is no whole body in death.
The seventh uncle stood on the golden sea, and his face was a little pale at this time.
Obviously, the implementation of the great sealing magic of Seven Stars Beigang Stepping Dou also consumes a lot of money on himself.
Fortunately, everything is settled.
That old guy is dead.
Without the help of the divine magic granted by His Highness the Crown Prince, the Seventh Uncle believed that it would be difficult for him to win.
It's not that he belittles himself and exaggerates others' ambitions to destroy his own prestige.
It was because he had lived in that era and truly understood the horror of Murong Ningzhi.
Ningzhi in white clothes kills people without seeing blood, and one glance will determine his fate for thousands of years.
That is a peerless strong man who can make years fall into illusion.
With the death of Murong Ningzhi, the alien space formed by the Supreme Illusion Avenue suddenly shattered.
The seventh uncle returned to the outside world and fell behind Xiao Liu Huai.
The sixth prince Liu Tang immediately saluted his seventh uncle to show respect.
Liu Huai looked back, looked at the pale face of his seventh uncle, frowned slightly, and then noticed the uninjured body of his seventh uncle, exhaled without leaving any trace, and said with a smile: "Solved?"
The seventh uncle nodded slightly.
Seeing this, Liu Huai smiled even brighter, turned back and looked at the battle that had broken out below.
The Prison Suppressing Cavalry is indeed one of the most elite legions of the Great Han Dynasty Dragon Court, and is truly powerful.
Among them, there are five peerless generals at the ninth level of the Imperial Realm.
And he is an unusual Martial Emperor.
The battle formation formed by the prison-suppressing cavalry is also extraordinary. Their attacks are unparalleled and extremely ferocious.
The battle situation is completely one-sided.
Murong's strong men were completely unable to resist.
So far, two more ancient emperors have died.
Murong Ningxin's cultivation level is also very strong, and she is a seventh-level emperor, but it is still not enough.
She was severely injured by a punch from a peerless military commander and fell to the ground. She watched helplessly as a powerful man fell in front of her, looking angry and lonely.
Zixuan walked here step by step, with the purple and gold army guarding her side. When she passed by Murong Ningxin, her purple and gold eyes looked down at her calmly.
That's the way the winner looks at the loser.
Zixuan passed by Murong Ningxin without stopping, glanced at the civil and military ministers who were kneeling on the ground and shivering with cold eyes, then climbed up the ladder and came to Liu Huai's side.
While looking at the battlefield below, Xiao Liu Huai said to her: "I will soon do what I promised you."
Zixuan suddenly fell to her knees and kowtowed gently.
He said sincerely: "Concubine, thank you, Your Highness."
Seeing this, Xiao Liu Huai waved his hand, and an invisible force lifted Zixuan up.
Then the Four Elephant Lotus Seal on his forehead suddenly lit up, and the Suzaku bit flashed.
With the thundering cry, a torrent of divine flames burned in front of him, and then formed a large vermilion bow.
The battle below is coming to an end, and only a few strong men are still resisting, or in other words, still alive.
The prison cavalry led by Liu Rui are doing the final finishing work.
However, at this time, no one seemed to notice that a strange young man was running outside in panic.
Yuwen Shenju suddenly appeared in front of Murong Gumei and blocked his way.
Liu Huai stretched out his hand to hold the Suzaku Bow, the divine fire was unleashed, and the bow string was slowly drawn to its full capacity.
A fiery red arrow slowly condensed.
As Liu Huai relaxed his hand, the fiery red arrow suddenly turned into a fiery red stream of light and shot towards Murong Gumei.
Murong Gumei seemed to be aware of it, and suddenly looked back. Before he could make any move, the Suzaku Arrow instantly penetrated his heart.
Murong Gumei's eyes suddenly widened, she said something silently at the corner of her mouth, and then she fell straight down.
At the same time, the prison-suppressing cavalry also completed its finishing work. Except for Murong Ningxin who was still alive, all the strong men of the Murong clan perished.
Murong Ningxin watched helplessly as her nephew was shot to death by an arrow, but there was no excessive sadness on her face.
Perhaps, Murong Ningxin didn't have much affection for her nephew at all. She pretended to love her nephew before, probably just to please her brother.
In a big family, interests come first, so where can we talk about emotions?
Liu Huai slowly put down the divine bow in his hand and stared closely at Murong Gumei, who was lying on the ground and seemed to be dead.
On his forehead, the four-symbol lotus seal that kept flickering seemed to tell him that things were not that simple.
Suddenly, there was a clanking sound, as if a mirror was broken.
The light distorted momentarily, and then returned to its original state in an instant.
Little Liu Huai looked there again.
Sure enough, Murong Gumei disappeared.
Although I don't know whether he is alive or dead, he is gone.
That ding sound was very familiar to Xiao Liu Huai. It was the sound of the Supreme Illusion Mirror, Flowers, Water and Moon that had just been released.
The great terror is not dead.
The seventh uncle's expression suddenly changed, and he suddenly knelt down on one knee. His face was full of shame, and he blamed himself: "Your Highness, I am incompetent."
Xiao Liu Huai didn't speak, his eyes were calm, as if he was thinking about something.
Suddenly he grinned, as if he was mocking himself for not knowing what was going on, and not knowing he was being fooled.
And he seemed to be sincerely admiring the terrifying ability.
Liu Huai shook his head and said with a smile: "Flowers in the mirror, moon in the water, flowers in the mirror, moon in the water..."
"What a supreme illusion!"
"It turns out that we existed in an illusion from the beginning."
Xiao Liu Huai looked at the countless corpses below again. The corpses of the Murong clan's powerful men had not disappeared because of the removal of Jing Hua Shui Yue.
Those people are indeed dead.
Liu Huai walked down the ladder step by step, the Suzaku Bow in his hand slowly dissipated, and Zixuan, Seventh Uncle, Liu Tang, Mu Qinglian and others followed closely behind him.
Liu Huai walked and said softly: "True is true, false is false, false is true, false is true. That person's way of illusion is probably unparalleled in the world."
"Gu, you really underestimated the heroes of the world!"