All sounds are silent, but the sound of the rest of the clock is still.
In the distance, in the mountains, monks in the temple ring the ancient bell, green lamps and ancient Buddhas, and flowers bloom on both sides.
People from all directions, including soldiers, dead soldiers, or ordinary people, were even careful in breathing, and looked at the girl who trampled the North Moon King under his feet in panic.
This is not a human being, it is clearly the evil spirit crawling from purgatory!
Emperor Beiyue struggled at the soles of Qingge's feet, but he was ineffective. After a long time, he lost movement, perhaps because he had no strength.
Qingge put down his feet and looked coldly at the Northern Yue Emperor who was in a messy and downcast face.
The Northern Yue Emperor's eyes widened, as if he was about to kill someone. He suddenly took the jade ring from his fingers and opened it to both sides to form an jade dagger.
Emperor Beiyue held the dagger and suddenly penetrated Qingge's ankle as if he had used his whole life's strength.
Qingge sneered, pulling out the spiritual energy in the Danhuo, the strong jade dagger immediately turned into flying smoke, the Northern Yuehuang tiger's mouth numb, and many cracks appeared on his hands, and sticky blood flowed out of the crack, in an instant,
The Northern Moon Emperor's hands were covered with scarlet blood.
Qingge suddenly squatted down and grabbed the Northern Yue Emperor's collar and walked forward. The soldiers of the three armies retreated one after another.
A crossbowman seemed to pull a bow and arrow, as if he wanted to shoot through Qingge. A bloodthirsty corner of Qingge's mouth outlined, and she walked forward without hesitation.
The spiritual energy in Li Canglang's dantian gathered between heaven and earth, spreading quietly. The strong bow in the hand of the crossbowman was destroyed in an instant, turning into powder and dissipating in the sky.
In the little square world, only the girl's calm footsteps were left.
Qingge dragged the Beiyue Emperor's body and walked straight towards the old man under the sycamore tree.
When he arrived in front of Ye Qingtian, Qingge threw the Northern Yue Emperor to the ground and spoke, "Kneel down!"
Along the way, there were many people who were above the throne, forcing her to kneel down, and her legs never bent for a moment.
Now, she finally said these two words, so righteous and bloodthirsty and cruel.
"Ye Qingge! You're dreaming!" The Northern Moon Emperor glared wide. Even if he was disabled, his courage was worthy of being beaten up.
Yes, he is proud, he is the pride of heaven. Is this possible?
He would rather die than do anything that would insult his imperial dignity.
Qingge's eyes were cold and timeless, and she was not surprised by the Northern Yue Emperor's reaction.
She stretched out her hand again, grabbed Beiyue Emperor's hair and lifted it up, then kicked it on her kneecap, exerting force on her hand, forcing Beiyue Emperor to kneel down.
The Northern Yue Emperor knelt on the ground with a "bang". He struggled to get up, but the girl's hand pulled his hair and covered his heavenly spirit cover, with pure spiritual energy everywhere.
He had nowhere to escape and could not move.
Today, he is slaughtered by fish and meat.
"This kneeling is to kneel down, you are sorry to Ye Qingtian, the elder of the Ye family." Qingge's spine was as straight as a sword, his eyes were cold, and his voice was as cold as cold.
Ye Qingtian looked at the man in a bright yellow dragon robe who was kneeling in front of him, but his familiar face disappointed him.
Ye Qingtian closed his eyes. He didn't want to see it, nor did he dare to see it. Who can understand the feeling of being heartbroken?
The singer placed the Beiyue Emperor's Tianling Cover, lifted Beiyue Emperor up again, turned around, kicked him on the kneecap, and let him face the 30,000 massacre army and kneel down again!
"This kneeling is to kneel down. You are sorry for the loyalty of the 100,000 massacre army and my father." Qingge said coldly.
The warriors of the massacre army turned their heads away, but they felt a sense of pride in their hearts, and they felt worthwhile.
It’s worth it to wait for such a master who has done his best for them after sixteen years of waiting!
Qingge let go of his hand, the dragon crown shattered, and the Northern Moon Emperor disheveled his hair.
He fell to the ground in a mess, with blood gushing in his abdomen. Now he is not as noble as an emperor, even an ant.
Qingge walked a few steps forward with his back to the Beiyue Dynasty. She looked forward and looked at the 30,000 massacre troops and the people of the world.
Two blood demon blades appeared out of nowhere, and the sound of breaking the wind swept across her shoulders and pierced directly into the Northern Moon Emperor's eyes.
"ah--"
The Northern Yue Emperor's eyes were closed tightly and covered with blood. His body was twisted by pain, and his miserable roar was like the wailing of a vulture before his death.
"You owe Elder Yu these eyes."
Amid the man's roar, the girl's clear voice was like a broken sword, sweeping across every corner.
Elder Yu stood in the massacre army with a cane, and Xiao Rufeng was holding him beside him. His eyes disappeared more than ten years ago, but today, his feelings are so clear.
He seemed to have seen the gorgeous girl's cold and charming charm, and her fierce aura was like the god of death. She had ruined the man they had hated for more than ten years.
She said, this is what he owe you.
ha--
Hahaha--
The old man's laugh suddenly rang out, laughing happily, and he was so proud that he had been holding on for more than ten years, and finally came out.
The girl's heart moved slightly, and countless blood demon blades bloomed with scarlet flowers.
Qingge swayed her sleeves and stepped on the Blood Demon Flowers to sweep into the clear sky. The sun sets in the sky, and the blood-like setting sun spreads behind her, and her petite figure blocked half of the country.
She stood proudly on the top of the sky, standing with her hands behind her back, overlooking the world. When the ink clothes were pulled by the wind, the clear voice resounded throughout Liuhe. "The Northern Moon Emperor, the wildness of his heart is obvious, and the cruel heart is obvious to all.
Ruthlessly poisoned Ye Zhengxiong, the leader of the Ye family, poisoned the orphans of the war god, killed the famous general Ye Jingfeng, framed the 100,000 massacre army, and punished the crime. However, I thought that he had devoted his efforts to the Northern Yue Dynasty for decades to save him from his death
, who was subjected to the imperial palace and was taken to the heavenly prison, and he would never come out."
The girl's words in the sky caused a thousand waves.
The sound of sucking sounds one after another, and everyone couldn't believe that she, a girl from aristocratic family, actually counted the king's guilt and wanted to put the king in prison.
Who has seen such a thing?
That's something I can't even think about...
"Master Li Ling, don't take anyone to take him away." Qingge glanced at Li Canglang who was stunned.
Li Canglang was shocked and immediately came to his senses, and took the Northern Yue Emperor away with a massacre army.
The imperial palace is a cell that specifically detains people in the royal family. Once you go in, you will never get out again.
What's more, there are evil slaves who are supervising you day and night and every moment to prevent suicide. If someone commits suicide in the prison, these slaves will be punished accordingly, even more cruel.
Therefore, even for their own lives, they would not let anyone in this prison die because of suicide.
"Ru Feng." Elder Yu shouted softly.
"Like the wind is there." Xiao Rufeng said.
"You can help me see when is it now."
"Now?" Xiao Rufeng looked at the sky and answered truthfully, "Grandpa, it's already evening now."
"It's evening?"
Elder Yu lowered his head and then chuckled, "Yes, it's evening, the sun has already set."
“…”
"Is the sunset beautiful?"
"beautiful."
Chapter completed!