Chapter three hundred and two blood wash everything
A gust of wind blew by, carrying the dust and sand from the border and confusing everyone's eyes.
But the young man's appearance was deeply imprinted in their minds.
"Xia Qingchen!"
Four exclamations came at the same time!
The monarch, Prince Yunshu, Prince of the Northern Kingdom, and Mo Heng exclaimed with different expressions.
The real dragon is on the hunt for the unparalleled genius who has gone and never returned.
That unparalleled genius whose life or death is uncertain and whose news has never been heard of!
Today, he suddenly returned!
Xia Qingchen nodded slightly to the monarch and Prince Yun Shu, and came to them.
His eyes slowly raised and looked at the four people opposite.
"Go on, let's talk about how to destroy our Xia clan." Xia Qingchen said calmly.
The four people opposite glanced at the three heads on the table, their faces full of fear.
Are there any strong people following Xia Qingchen?
Seeing that the four of them were silent, Xia Qingchen said: "Okay, since I don't have any last words, commit suicide and give you some dignity."
What?
Tian Qing clenched his fist and scolded: "Your Excellency, I am a disciple of the Tiangong Martial Arts, and I have a respected status..."
Xia Qingchen waved his sleeves and a sword of air swept past him, cutting off his head.
Just one blow.
The arrogant Tian Qing was beheaded like this!
Blood splashed across the face of Messenger Peng who was sitting firmly!
Her body was shaking, and she looked at Xia Qingchen as if she were looking at an evil ghost.
"You... don't touch me. I am the niece of the deputy palace master of Martial Arts Heavenly Palace. If you kill me, you will cause big trouble!"
Xia Qingchen shook his head gently: "Not really!"
He expressionlessly took out a white stone as his identity token.
Engraved nebula on the obverse.
The reverse side is engraved with the characters Xia Qingchen.
"Xing...Xingyun Sect...Xia Qingchen!" She suddenly thought of a person in her mind and said in a trembling voice: "You...are you the special envoy Xia who bloodbathed Wenjing Pavilion?"
Xia Qingchen said calmly: "Now that you know, do you still need me to take action?"
Messenger Peng was trembling all over and his eyesight turned black.
She only wanted to keep a low profile because she was afraid of Xia Qingchen.
But he never expected that just because he was greedy for a beast egg, he would end up bumping into Xia Qingchen.
That's not all, she is also adept at making suggestions and wants to destroy his clan!
"I was wrong. Please forgive me, Mr. Xia. I will never dare to do it again!" Messenger Peng cried and begged.
Xia Qingchen shook his head.
He is back today.
If he didn't come back, would it be his father who was crying?
As soon as he raised his hand, another human head flew up.
Finally, he looked at the only remaining martial arts powerhouse in the temple.
But the other party's eyes turned white, and he was actually scared to death.
At this point, all the opponent's martial arts masters from Heavenly Palace have been killed.
"As for you!" Xia Qingchen looked at the Northern Prince, who screamed, turned around and ran away.
Xia Qingchen showed no mercy and said calmly: "The pain in my arm didn't make you understand, don't mess with me."
While he is away, he wants to destroy his entire clan!
He couldn't give this person a reason to live!
A sword of air flashed past, and the prince of the Northern Kingdom fell to the ground, unable to get up again.
He used thunderous means to wash away the camp with blood.
Mo Heng was left shivering on the spot, his old eyes full of endless fear.
"As for you..." Xia Qingchen threw the baggage behind her in front of him.
With a grunt, Mo Yuan's head rolled out from inside.
Seeing this scene, Mo Heng shouted heartbreakingly: "Yuan'er!!"
He stared at Xia Qingchen with malicious eyes: "You kill my son, I will fight with you!"
Xia Qingchen won't let him go anyway!
Why keep talking down?
But he didn't know that there were many things in the world that were more terrifying than death.
He casually knocked Mo Heng away from the air.
His martial arts were all destroyed, and he became a useless person with no strength at all.
"Your Majesty, Prince Yun Shu, I will leave this person to you." Xia Qingchen said calmly.
The king recovered from the shock.
Looking at the corpses of martial arts Tiangong disciples all over the ground, looking at the rivers of blood all over the ground.
His heart was happy and excited.
Finally, the mountain behind the temple collapsed!
The Imperial Capital Temple has always been a serious concern for the royal family.
Now, I can finally sit back and relax!
He stared at Mo Heng with cold eyes, gritted his teeth and said: "Here, come, drag this national traitor out. Ling! Chi! Punish! Death!"
He has been waiting for this day for a long, long time!
soon.
The soldiers dragged him out and executed him.
The screams rose to the sky and lasted for a long time.
This is the pain more terrible than death!
Inside the tent.
The monarch and Prince Yun Shu stood in front of Xia Qingchen with great respect.
The two martial arts masters from the Imperial Palace also knelt on the ground with utmost respect.
"You two, take these heads and return to the Martial Arts Heavenly Palace." Xia Qingchen looked at the two Martial Arts Heavenly Palace disciples.
"Tell the palace master to deal with the Martial Arts Heavenly Palace. If he can't handle it well, I will go to the Martial Arts Heavenly Palace to deal with him in person!" Xia Qingchen said.
The two martial arts Tiangong disciples were trembling.
They can already foresee that there will be a bloody storm in the Martial Arts Heavenly Palace next.
Because Wenjing Pavilion is a lesson learned from the past!
"yes!"
The two men carried the head and rushed to the Martial Arts Heavenly Palace without stopping.
After they left, Xia Qingchen looked at the monarch and Prince Yunshu: "Well done."
Until the last moment, they did not betray the Xia family.
The two of them were extremely excited.
Prince Yunshu bowed and bowed: "Thank you, Mr. Xia, for saving Shenxiu and our royal family."
Xia Qingchen smiled slightly: "There is no need to be polite between you and me!"
He stood up slowly, helped him up, held his arm and said: "From now on, if I am here, the royal family will not fall."
The king's old body was shaking constantly.
I have never been so happy in my life.
The royal family actually relied on a Nebula Sect disciple!
Now that I think about it, Prince Yunshu’s vision is so great!
It was because he took a liking to Xia Qingchen and helped him along the way that the royal family became what it is today!
In contrast, Princess Tianyin is really...
"Get ready, a big gift will be sent to you later."
After saying this, Xia Qingchen disappeared.
At that time.
The camp of the Northern Army.
The king of the Northern Kingdom, with a full beard, was standing in front of the Dragon Case, looking at the map with a happy face.
"Yungu, Tianyong, and Jade, these three cities are all prosperous cities!"
He was in a happy mood, as if he had seen that these three cities were under his rule.
In the camp, all the officials laughed.
"Your Majesty opened up new territories and expanded the territory. He is a wise king for generations!"
"Yes, your Majesty's achievements will be remembered in history!"
Everyone complimented him.
The monarch was even happier, laughing and stroking the map.
Suddenly, a hand appeared on the map very unexpectedly.
A calm voice came, "The North Country is also a fertile land."
The monarch suddenly raised his head and found that at some point, a young man was sitting on his dragon throne.
"Who?" The monarch was so frightened that his heart beat rapidly.
This personal method is too terrifying!
Without raising his head, Xia Qingchen took out the token and placed it on the table.