Emperor Jiuyao couldn't bear it anymore and smashed the jade table beside him into pieces.
A group of men behind him immediately surrounded Jiang Siming. These people were all monks with considerable strength.
Some of them are still in the Golden Elixir stage, and the rest are in the middle and late stages of foundation building.
Although the woman next to this man was a Golden Core monk, they did not take this woman seriously.
After all, the backer behind them, Emperor Jiuyao, was a Nascent Soul monk.
Seeing that people were surrounded, the eldest prince climbed up from the ground in a panic, furious.
How could the arrogant and conceited eldest prince endure the humiliation in front of his beloved woman?
The eldest prince summoned his hand and held out a golden moon sword, majestic and majestic.
The eldest prince rushed over with a knife. When Jiang Siming seemed to be unable to react, he slashed Huashan with a force and chopped off Jiang Siming on the back of his head!
"Master, be careful!" Yuan Qingshuang was so frightened that her face turned pale with fright.
She subconsciously forgot about the cultivation gap between Jiang Siming and the eldest prince.
When the knife struck down, not even the golden elixir-level woman beside Jiang Siming showed any intention of reacting, and the two of them remained motionless.
The eldest prince saw that the two of them didn't seem to react at all, and the knife was about to fall on Jiang Siming's head, and he suddenly secretly rejoiced.
"Two good-for-nothing monks still dare to come to our Jiuyao Empire to cause trouble. Look, I will destroy you today!"
The eldest prince was domineering and made bold statements.
However, when his golden sword was half an inch away from Jiang Siming's head, it shattered into pieces, and the blade shattered into dregs like tofu.
Jiang Siming looked back at him at this moment. The eldest prince was frightened. Just as he was about to retreat, his neck was grabbed and he was easily lifted up.
The monks around him didn't dare to move, for fear that the eldest prince would be in trouble.
"Your Majesty, please save your Majesty!" Seeing her son being pinched, the Queen was so anxious that she hurriedly urged the Emperor to take action.
Emperor Jiuyao was also furious, but he still couldn't figure out Jiang Siming's true identity, so he still didn't do anything indiscriminately.
"Your Excellency, it is indeed inappropriate for my son to take action rashly, but if you dare to hurt my emperor, it will be tantamount to forging a sworn feud with my Jiuyao Empire! You must think carefully."
As he said this, the emperor's Nascent Soul stage cultivation suddenly surged! His momentum was unparalleled.
All the people knelt on the ground, trembling, and already regarded Jiang Siming as a dead person in their hearts.
If you dare to anger His Majesty the Emperor, how can you still live?
However, facing the emperor's threat, Jiang Siming not only did not stop, but instead smiled brightly at him.
Use your hands hard!
Click!
I saw the eldest prince in Jiang Siming's hand, his eyes almost bulging out of his head, then he collapsed and died tragically on the spot.
Boom!
Jiang Siming threw it aside as if throwing away garbage, and clapped his hands in disgust.
The whole place was silent, as quiet as death.
"My prince!!"
It wasn't until the Queen's distressed cry that the atmosphere of the scene was broken.
Afterwards, everyone stared at Jiang Siming with hatred, including the people of the Jiuyao Empire.
The Jiuyao Royal Family is supreme in their hearts and is deeply popular. After all, the Jiuyao Royal Family has led them to become the most powerful country in Zhongzhou.
Now that someone dares to kill members of the royal family, Jiang Siming has naturally become a public enemy.
Emperor Jiuyao looked at his son who fell on the ground, his eyes red.
How can a father endure the death of his own son in front of him?
"I want your life to honor my son!"
Emperor Jiuyao roared, the power of Nascent Soul!
What followed was a giant hammer!
Hammering like a mountain, it came towards Jiang Siming's power to collapse!
Half of the temple floors in the city collapsed.
The marble floor with Jiang Siming as the center sank several feet, as if it had been hit by a meteorite!
Countless people fled in all directions.
The fight between monks brings disaster to mortals.
The giant hammer fell towards Jiang Siming, like a whole mountain falling from the sky!
Jiang Siming didn't say anything, he just raised his head and glanced at the giant hammer.
Before it was about to fall, the giant hammer seemed to be hit by a backlash and bounced directly, landing in the opposite direction and hitting Emperor Jiuyao.
Emperor Jiuyao looked astonished and hurriedly tried to catch his proud magic weapon.
Unexpectedly, the magic weapon that had always been handy in the past turned out to be a hot potato this time.
The moment Emperor Jiuyao touched the magic weapon, there was a clear tearing sound from his arm, and the entire arm was separated from his body. Then the giant hammer still had stamina and rushed towards the magnificent palace behind.
The entire palace and the centuries-old foundation of the Jiuyao royal family were destroyed in one fell swoop, causing countless casualties.
Emperor Jiuyao looked at the ruins and broken walls of the palace behind, and his heart was bleeding. His beloved concubines, his princes and princesses, and his servants were all dead inside.
Jiang Siming looked at the tragic situation in the palace with no expression on his face.
Some people may think he is cruel, but Jiang Siming admits it.
He never knew what kindness was when dealing with his enemies.
Cutting the grass without eradicating the root is a fool's errand.
Only those mentally retarded protagonists will be merciful to their enemies.
Especially in this fairy world where the law of the jungle is crueler than the laws of the forest.
Emperor Jiuyao turned back and looked at Jiang Siming. At this time, because of Jiang Siming's action, he finally saw Jiang Siming's cultivation level clearly.
Out-of-body realm! Turns out to be a monk in out-of-body realm!
This is the level of strength of a first-line sect leader.
If he knew that Jiang Siming was still invincible in the out-of-body realm, he would probably be even more frightened.
In fact, he was scared to death.
Cultivators cherish their lives the most and have the coldest hearts.
Although all his descendants and concubines were killed by Jiang Siming, they were nothing compared to his own life.
After all, a Nascent Soul Stage monk like him has a lifespan of a thousand years. If he needs a wife, why not find one? If he needs children, how about another one?
As long as you don't die, that's fine.
Emperor Jiuyao obviously understood this very well. He immediately got off the dragon chariot and knelt on the ground.
"Senior, I am too blind to see the mountains. Please show me your noble hand. I am willing to give up half of the country's wealth just to calm down my anger."
The people of Jiuyao in the distance were shocked when they saw this scene.
Their Nascent Soul Emperor actually had the day to kneel down and beg for mercy?
Emperor Jiuyao saw it quite clearly.
The dignity of an emperor is not as important as life.
If you can't beat him and don't vote, are you waiting to die?
However, he underestimated Jiang Siming's temper. Even if he surrendered, Jiang Siming would still not hold back.
"I'll leave it to you. It's time to practice with the Nascent Soul Stage. You're about to have a baby."
Jiang Siming ordered Nangong Wan on the side. After saying this, he waved his hands casually a few times. The monks who had just surrounded them were all killed on the spot.
Nangong Wan nodded and immediately went to kill Emperor Jiuyao without hesitation.
"Senior, I've already knelt down to beg for mercy, so why bother pushing me so hard?"
Emperor Jiuyao was anxious.
Jiang Siming just replied to him lightly: "I only believe in the words of dead people."
"You are so cruel!" Emperor Jiuyao gritted his teeth and his eyes became fierce again. Since he couldn't survive, he would kill Nangong Wan and pay for himself.
He really didn't pay much attention to a woman in the golden elixir stage.
Unfortunately, the ideal is very full, but the reality is very skinny.
In less than a stick of incense, Emperor Jiuyao died.