The empress' voice became colder, and she stood up from the golden bench. With a wave of her hand, many female officials immediately ran in from behind, arranged her clothes, and held up umbrellas for her...
There are more than a hundred immortal officials behind, following Feng Jia.
The eyes of the four heavenly kings showed a bit of coldness. This time, the Tianhe navy was completely finished.
Who would have thought that the Tianhe navy, which usually huddled in the camp and rarely came out, would have offended so many bureaucrats at once, which undoubtedly dug a grave for themselves.
…
The sunset, as red as blood, fell on the school grounds.
On this day, at the station of the Heshui Army and the military station, everyone's eyes fell on Wang Shuo, the young man holding a wine glass with an indifferent face...
When the sun goes down, that's when people's heads fall to the ground? Does he really dare to do this?
Lu Chengran on the stage had his eyes wide open, looking at the sun gradually setting in the western mountains, and then looking at Wang Shuo's figure, his eyes were trembling a little, but...
He was betting! He was betting that Wang Shuo would not dare to do this.
No reason, just because of their identity.
Just because of the people here, they almost affect the entire power in heaven.
Including people from the Tianhe navy, they are also looking at Wang Shuo, how will this newly appointed marshal end up now?
The wind is a bit cool.
The flags of the river army were blown that day, and they sounded like war drums.
Wang Shuo was sitting at the table. The cup in his hand broke into pieces due to the sudden force and fell from his palm.
He glanced at the people on the stage who still refused to admit their mistake. He finally shook his head, came to Feng Ningwu's side, and grabbed the sword around her waist.
The moment he was about to pull out his sword, Feng Ningwu grabbed his wrist and asked tremblingly: "Are you really going to do this?"
Wang Shuo and her looked at each other without saying a word. Feng Ningwu shook her hand, and finally slowly let it go. With the sound of the sword being unsheathed, a white sword light rose from the ground.
Wang Shuo's figure also rushed to the high platform.
The sword slashed down with a white sword light.
Click!
The first head was cut off without warning.
The huge human head rolled onto the general stage with the sound of the bones being chopped off. The man fell to the ground before he even had time to scream.
On his neck, there was a blood mouth as big as a bowl, and blood was constantly gushing out.
The pungent smell of blood spreads.
Stimulating everyone's mind...
After death, the first person, the person standing at the front, was decapitated with a sword.
Lu Chengran's body couldn't stop trembling. He didn't expect that this Wang Shuo would really dare to kill someone even if he was beaten to death.
Is he a lunatic? Doesn't he know what the consequences of doing this will be? What kind of waves will it cause, and how many crises will it bring to the Tianhe navy?
but!
There was no need to take any regret medicine anymore, the sun had almost completely set, and torches were lit amidst the shouts of soldiers and armor, illuminating the entire school grounds.
The sword light also rose again.
Click!
One, two...five...
People continued to fall to the ground, and blood continued to spurt out.
One by one, the heads fell on the general ordering platform.
Wang Shuo shook the sword in his hand, blood drops dripped from the tip of the sword and sprinkled all over the floor.
Everyone's hearts were in their throats.
On the general stage, as Wang Shuo slaughtered, more and more people gradually fell, and finally only Lu Chengran was left alone.
He lowered his head and looked at the densely packed corpses, blood, and heads.
His whole body was shaking, his pupils shrank sharply, and his fear had reached its extreme.
When he raised his head again, his legs were weak and he fell to his knees on the ground. He looked at Wang Shuo, trembling and speechless.
"Let...let me go..." He didn't know how long he had been holding it in, but he finally rolled his throat and said these words.
Wang Shuo stood down and raised the sword in his hand without saying a word. The last touch of sunset red finally disappeared with the sword light.
And the last person, Lu Chengran, also fell to the ground.
The long sword was stained with blood, and the general stage was red. Wang Shuo swung the sword in his hand and nailed it to the side.
Feng Ningwu swallowed her saliva, her beautiful face looked a little dazed and at a loss.
Dead, really all dead.
Is this Wang Shuo really a madman?
Outside the door, footsteps sounded after Wang Shuo made his move.
Thick steps, one after another, echoed throughout the school grounds. The first person to appear was the empress wearing a golden phoenix robe and a cold face.
The moment she walked in, the empress noticed the dripping blood and red liquid on the ordering table, sliding down the corner of the table and turning into a pool of blood on the ground.
Her complexion gradually turned from cold to pale, and then turned red with anger!
Does this Wang Shuo know what he is doing?
The four heavenly kings all stepped forward and opened their mouths, but could not say a word.
Before they left, Wang Shuo had already killed him, leaving only dozens of corpses.
As the wind blew, a head slowly rolled off the platform and landed not far from King Lu Tian's feet with a crash.
He lowered his head and looked at the head, his eyes widened with murderous intent!
The fallen head was none other than his son ‘Lu Chengran’. Wang Shuo even killed his son.
King Lu Tian's eyes were like copper bells, gradually filled with bloodshot eyes. He raised his head, glanced at Wang Shuo, and then looked at the empress.
"Your Majesty, this Wang Shuo...is simply lawless. I beg your Majesty to avenge my son." He still had a trace of reason, gritted his teeth, and knelt down on one knee.
The empress didn't say a word, her hands were folded, and her golden phoenix robe was blowing in the wind.
King Lu Tian was anxious and kowtowed heavily: "Since Your Majesty is unwilling to take action, if Wang Shuo can be removed from his immortal position, we are willing to serve the empress."
but……
The empress still didn't speak, just stood quietly.
His expression became increasingly cold, as if the surrounding temperature had plummeted to zero degrees.
King Lu Tian looked at the empress's face and finally understood what the empress meant. This was considered... acquiescence.
Thinking of this, he glanced at King Hu Tianwang, King Chen Tianwang, and King Zhao Tian next to him, and asked: "Three colleagues, are you willing to help me?"
The three heavenly kings immediately nodded and drew out the swords they were wearing.
Those heavenly officials also stepped forward one after another, and the auras on their bodies gradually bloomed.
Among them, the three people at the front were clearly in the early stages of quasi-sage cultivation.
Three early stage quasi-sages, each holding a sword in their hands, approached from the left and right.
The four heavenly kings roared angrily, and their bodies swelled up. Golden light bursts from their bodies transformed into four little giants.
The aura is somewhat similar to that of the Witch Clan!
Moreover, the cultivation level of these four heavenly kings has reached the quasi-sage stage!
Together with the other three masters from the early stage of Quasi-Saint, there are as many as seven Quasi-Saints here!