"Zhi Lu Tong..." Ji Longpan, who was sitting on the throne, uttered one word.
Standing in the crowd, the man himself was shaky, fearing that he would be targeted, so he collapsed to the ground. A strong man in the Holy Realm could not even stand up.
"Trash!" Jilong spat out a few words with disdain and waved his hand outside.
Several monks rushed in and dragged Zhi Lutong out as if they were dragging a dead dog. The powerful men who usually showed off their power did not possess the slightest prestige of the senior members of the big family.
The remaining people in the hall, regardless of whether they had something to do or not, began to be a little frightened. Who knew whether the Ji family would take advantage of this opportunity to carry out a large-scale purge in the entire country.
Another name came out of Ji Longpan's mouth.
At this moment, strong energy fluctuations erupted outside. Zhi Lu Tong, who had been taken out before, actually started to resist and wanted to fight out.
The people in the hall cast their eyes on Ji Longpan, hoping to see him angry or to kill him directly to give everyone a chance to leave.
As long as you are not killed now, there will be hope later. Whether you pay the price in exchange for a way out, or go directly to other forces, it is a good choice.
However, they were disappointed. The expression on Ji Longpan's face did not change at all. He seemed not to feel that there was an accident outside. Maybe it was not an accident at all. He was considering it.
Within a few dozen seconds, everything was calm outside, a scream was heard, and then a monk appeared at the door of the hall carrying Zhi Lutong's head.
The head was hung at the door of the hall, with blood dripping down bit by bit, burning with balls of blood and fire, and disappeared when it was about to hit the ground.
The faint smell of blood floated in from the door to the main hall. In the minds of these senior officials in the main hall, they were in a sea of blood hell. The executioner was holding a knife and looking at the heads of himself and others.
Another person was dragged out. There was some resistance, and some even broke out in the hall, wanting to fight to the death to kill Jilongpan and avoid future troubles forever.
Unfortunately, the result was not ideal. In the end, they turned into corpses and their heads were hung on the main hall.
Continuous streams of blood and fire fell from the sky, forming a series of fire lights. If it weren't for the smell of blood that couldn't be dissipated, there would be no problem with the beauty, the beauty of evil.
The time lasted for a long time. At first Jilongpan called people one by one and then left.
After about a dozen people, they chatted with each other, talked about their friendship and past, and when people thought there would be a way out, they were taken out to be chopped down.
For monks and ordinary people who have nothing to do with this matter, this period of time has added countless topics to talk about after dinner.
The most important point is whether the Ji family will take advantage of this opportunity to simply come to power and become the royal family of the Longmu Empire. No one dares to object.
Even the current royal family has been mentally prepared. The only thing they pray for is that they hope the Ji family will give the Long family a way out.
Not only in the court, while liquidating these high-level officials, the Ji family's army also attacked one family after another, wiped out the enemies, and then obtained a large amount of resources.
The Ji family suffered heavy losses in this mermaid incident, and naturally needed a way to make up for it. The opportunity now, offered by these guys on their own initiative, couldn't be better.
All the forces that cooperated with the Ji family and stood on the side of the Ji family in this war have received a lot of benefits.
As long as there are resources needed by the opponent, the Ji family will try their best to satisfy the opponent. This is especially true for senior monks. Strong men above the divine court realm have the qualification to be the first to pick no more than half of the loot after every battle.
Such an impressive performance naturally made the monks who had been a little dissatisfied come to their senses again. After all, the Ji family is really interesting.
The two demigods Bai Yu and Lei Kai have successively expressed their attitude that as long as the Ji family needs it, they will go through fire and water without hesitation.
Even the Yinggehai Royal Court received a lot of benefits from sending an elite team to help the Ji family in the battle. In order to further close the relationship with each other, the Ji family did not care about the slightest resource benefits.
Generous and generous, the princes of the Yinggehai Royal Court felt a little embarrassed.
For the Ji family, strengthening ties with these absolutely powerful forces can prevent the Ji family from encountering difficulties when something goes wrong with an ally.
At the entrance of the palace hall, more than two hundred heads were hung on them. The blood and fire were still burning, and it seemed that they would burn forever.
One hundred of them were monks from the royal family, both men and women, whose strength was above the holy realm. Except for a few who escaped, the rest were all killed.
"The emperor elected by the Long family must obtain the consent of the Ji family before he can ascend the throne, and it cannot be more than twenty years old!" Ji Xiang's elder brother Ji'an looked at the people of the Long family in front of him with indifference. The elders no longer bothered to come.
, the problem falls on their generation.
The surviving members of the Long family agreed with a flattering smile on their faces, without the slightest intention to refute.
"The Ji family will send people to live in the palace to help the Long family develop better and correct some of the Long family's wrong ideas!"
Below, a middle-aged man from the Long family lowered his head, bit his lip, and a trace of humiliation flashed in his eyes.
Let the people of the Ji family live in a palace full of beautiful concubines and maids. You can imagine what will happen. The future emperors may have to consider this issue.
"Huh?" Ji'an was condescending and hummed a note from his nose.
"No problem, we think so too!" The middle-aged man's face returned to its previous flattery, and he agreed directly. Everyone else in the Long family present lowered their heads, and no change in emotion could be seen.
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Ji'an didn't have any thoughts about these people and didn't care at all about what they thought.
The Long family can now be said to be vulnerable. All the masters have been slaughtered, and the sphere of influence they control has shrunk on a large scale. The entire Long Mu Empire has actually fallen into the hands of the Ji family.
Behind the palace, in the queen's chamber, there is a secret room that no one knows about. Under the protection of layers of formations, even demigods cannot find it.
The space inside is not large, and there are a lot of cultivation materials and various foods, but it is enough for one person to use for a long time.
Long Chuyuan, the most outstanding rising star of the Long family, is hiding here.
Thirty-seven brothers all died tragically at the hands of the Ji family, but he was the only one who was hidden under his mother's bed in the hope that one day he could stand up again and avenge the Long family.
Close his eyes, even if he can't see it, he doesn't need his spiritual consciousness to feel it. Long Chuyuan can guess what the situation is outside now, humiliation.