King Tongguan cupped his hands and said: "The Holy Emperor just said that if anyone says another word that has nothing to do with His Majesty's whereabouts, he will kill anyone. Ma Yushi was killed by the Holy Emperor on the spot because he talked too much. And these people...
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Following what he pointed at, Hu Yan looked at Wu Yangyang kneeling on the ground, worshiping him devoutly, and the nearly a hundred ministers lying at his feet. His eyes suddenly turned cold and he shouted: "The words of the Holy Emperor are the entire Sirius Star."
the highest will of the face, then
It's the old man who asked you to die, but you have to find a knife quickly, just for fear of dying after someone else. And you old bastards, you are so stubborn, you actually turn a deaf ear to his old man's words! It's really unreasonable, you are a coward, and you are blameless.
Forgive me!"
"You...damn it!"
Nonsense roared like a ferocious tiger, and the nearly one hundred ministers who knelt down to him undoubtedly turned into fragile little lambs. He suddenly rushed over, and slapped the mighty general kneeling at the front to death with one palm of his hand.
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Only then did the horrified cries sound like a tide.
Hu Yan's previous performance was too cowardly, with a pale face and trembling fear. There was no trace of a master's demeanor. Everyone was kneeling, but they were actually beating drums in their hearts - with such a cowardly look, he could be a strong man at the peak of Xuanmen.
Who?
But Hu Yan's slap immediately dispelled many people's suspicions.
General Mighty was a seventh-level cultivator in the Divine Sea Realm. He was one of the most famous and powerful men in the Great Qin Dynasty. He was on par with Zuo Xiang and others, but he was actually slapped to death with such a slap.
"Master Immortal, spare my life..."
"Holy Emperor, please spare my life..."
The ministers who were kneeling on the ground screamed in horror, begging for mercy while running around. The demeanor of the peak powerhouse of Huyan Xuanmen was clearly displayed at this moment. A chop with the left hand, a flick of the finger with the right, and a kick in front.
A punch from behind will kill you.
In just one minute, nearly a hundred ministers were killed by him, and the whole place was bloody.
The people present were all the second-rank and above officials of the Great Qin Dynasty. Eighty-nine percent died in one fell swoop. Not only was the Zuo Prime Minister and his family severely damaged, but even the operation of the court was temporarily paralyzed.
King Tongguan and Grand Master Qin looked at each other, feeling both excited and frightened.
As political opponents, of course they want all of them to die, and have secretly planned many actions. However, the left-minister line has lush branches and deep roots. If so many people die at once, it is equivalent to cutting down the towering tree in the middle.
It was unthinkable before.
"It is not a pity to die for disobeying the Holy Emperor! If there is any implication, I will deal with it one by one and let you evil beasts know the consequences of offending him!"
The nonsense was filled with murderous intent, and at the end of the day, he would say such cruel words, which scared everyone into silence.
Then, his cold eyes fell on King Tongguan again.
King Tongguan knelt down and said hurriedly: "I would like to inform the Immortal Master that the Holy Emperor is so angry because the whereabouts of Queen Nalan Mingzhu of the Qin Dynasty are unknown. The thing that Yang Muzhi used to threaten the Holy Emperor before was also your Majesty's.
whereabouts!"
Hu Yan had an epiphany, stepped over, picked up Yang Muzhi's collar, slapped him across the face, and shouted sternly: "What a bitch, even a little ant like you dares to threaten the Holy Emperor! Say,
Nalan Pearl... No, where is Her Majesty the Queen?"
Yang Muzhi was so frightened that he looked at his backer Yi Chong with helpless eyes.
Yi Gongfeng Ji Lingling shivered, his whole body was covered in cold sweat, and he was almost exhausted. He said in a trembling voice: "Why don't you quickly reveal the evil barrier?"
He understands nonsense. He respects the Holy Emperor, who is unparalleled in the Yuan Realm battlefield, as if he were a god.
At this moment, he knew what a huge mistake he had made!
Yang Muzhi's whole body trembled. Seeing that his backers were so frightened, how could he have the slightest chance? He hurriedly said: "On Baiyun Island three thousand miles away, there is a prison thousands of feet underground. I will take your majesty there
Imprisoned there..."
Sun Ning finally raised his eyebrows, and even Princess Min didn't even bother to take care of her. She drew a stunning trajectory in the sky and disappeared into the sky in an instant at a speed exceeding ten times the speed of sound.
Everyone had seen such a terrifying speed, and they were all horrified. Especially Hu Yan, who had a look of ardent admiration in his eyes.
The higher you reach a higher level of cultivation, the more you realize how profound and unattainable the methods that the Holy Emperor can use casually are.
Although Sun Ning left, not only did he not dare to slack off in the work he assigned to Hu Yan, but he became even more serious about it.
This is all a test that the Holy Emperor puts on himself!
He grabbed Yang Muzhi's neck, gritted his teeth and roared: "You stupid donkey, let me ask you, how brave do you have to dare to offend or even threaten the Holy Emperor?"
Yang Muzhi clearly saw the killing intent in his eyes, and said tremblingly: "I...I..."
"I really admire you. Not to mention the great saints, even those powerful saints in the holy realm dare not even show their breath in front of the Holy Emperor. Do you know that the star masters of all the twenty-eight stars in the entire plane,
Saints are all begging to be worshiped by the Holy Emperor, but his old man doesn't even listen to him? You're a little turtle, but you dare to threaten others and take action against his friends, you...you..."
The more he talked, the angrier he became. The more he talked, the more murderous aura he got. The more he talked, the colder he felt. Even hearing about the mistake this bastard had committed, he felt scared... knowing full well that if this was a simple killing,
Yang Muzhi will definitely not be in line with the wishes of the Holy Emperor.
He immediately picked up Yang Muzhi, unleashed all his magic power, and first used his tendon-splitting hand to dismantle all parts of Yang Muzhi's body like a machine.
Everyone watched helplessly as Yang Muzhi, the dignified Prime Minister of the Qin Dynasty who covered the sky with one hand, ended up in such a situation, and the fear in their hearts became deeper and deeper.
But that's not all. Hu Yan raised his hand like a cattail leaf fan, pointed at Yang Muzhi who was screaming in pain, opened his bow from left to right, and slapped his ears desperately with a series of slaps. With each blow, he would angrily say "bastard" and "dare to offend".
"Holy Son of Heaven", "If I kill you, I will treat you lightly", and other curses that speak directly from the heart.
After vomiting for half an hour, the light in Yang Muzhi's eyes, which was tortured to the point of dying, finally dimmed.
Hu Yan dropped Yang Muzhi's body harshly, lifted it up among the dead ministers, and cast a serious gaze on Yi Gongfeng.
Yi Gongfeng said in a trembling voice: "Senior brother, I... please spare my life."
"Spare my life? You just cursed the Holy Emperor, but you still have the nerve to ask for mercy?"
Hu Yan was furious and shouted coldly: "Junior brother, considering the friendship between our classmates in the past, senior brother will not make it difficult for you, so you can end it yourself!"
After saying that, his tone suddenly became sinister, and he said word by word: "If you are reluctant to do it, senior brother can help and give you a ride." (To be continued)