Then, other civil and military officials slapped him with flattery, making King Zhentian smile so much that he almost floated to the sky.
Now, the overall situation of the Lie Sun Empire is no longer in suspense. He, the emperor of the Lie Sun Empire, has almost settled down, so he is naturally happy.
As for whether he is a puppet of the Shifang Sword Sect, who cares?
As long as you sit on the emperor's throne and enjoy it unbridled, that's it.
The king of Zhentian hugged the two beautiful girls on the left and right, and roamed freely on the two beautiful girls with his hands. It was simply wonderful.
Just as I was enjoying myself, suddenly, a big man in iron armor rushed in with an anxious look on his face.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, something bad is going to happen, something is going to go wrong!"
The big man yelled.
King Zhentian suddenly became upset, his face darkened, and he shouted coldly: "Xu Feng, why are you so flustered? Didn't you see that the emperor is hosting a banquet with civil and military officials to discuss national affairs? If you are not acting calmly, how can you follow me in the future?
The emperor conquers the country and shakes up the world?"
"You are simply insulting me. Someone, drag Xu Feng down and give him a hundred sticks to make him a warning to others!"
King Zhentian waved his hand, and two tall guards strode forward towards Xu Feng.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please listen to what I have to say. There is urgent news coming from the front. The Xuanyuan Sword Sect is fighting, the Shifang Sword Sect and the Sun Army have been wiped out, and both Qiu Wuyang and Qiu Changkong are dead!"
Xu Feng yelled quickly.
quiet!
The whole place suddenly fell silent.
The movements of the dancing women seemed to be frozen.
The civil and military ministers were also similar. Their movements were frozen. Some of them were drinking from wine glasses, and the wine almost poured into their nostrils.
King Zhen Tian opened his mouth and looked at Xu Feng blankly. Then his pupils continued to dilate and his whole body began to tremble. His voice trembled and he asked: "Xu...Xu Feng, are you serious about what you said? If I find out that you have deceived this emperor,
This emperor wants to kill all nine of your clans!"
"It's absolutely true, Your Majesty. A general of the Shifang Sword Sect was lucky enough to survive. The news came to me through multiple transmission notes!"
Xu Feng said loudly.
Bang!
The purple jade cup in King Zhentian's hand fell to the ground and shattered.
His face was pale, without any color at all. First his lips began to tremble, and then his whole body began to tremble.
"How could this happen? How could this happen? With the strength of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, how could it be possible? How could it be possible to kill Qiu Wuyang and the others?"
King Zhentian kept mumbling, it was simply unbelievable.
"It's the Champion. The Champion is back and easily killed all the masters of the Shifang Sword Sect and the Sun Legion!"
Xu Feng said with a trembling voice.
"Lu Ming, Lu Ming, it's actually him. I already knew that I couldn't keep him, I couldn't keep him!"
King Zhentian roared.
"The Shifang Sword Sect and the Sun Army have all been wiped out. The little beast from Huachi will definitely come to the imperial capital to avenge his father. Retreat, retreat, count the troops and horses, and take all the treasures with us. Let's quickly retreat to Xuezhao.
Empire, seek the protection of Dainichi Mansion!"
King Zhentian roared.
"Isn't it too late to leave now?"
At this moment, a cold voice sounded between heaven and earth.
Immediately, two figures appeared in the sky.
It was Lu Ming and Huachi.
Seeing Hua Chi and Lu Ming, King Zhentian's face changed horribly, and he looked at the two people in the sky in horror.
"Old man, today is your day of death. I want to use your head to pay homage to my father's spirit in heaven!"
Six figures rushed out from the crowd, each exuding the aura of the ninth level of the Martial Sect.
King Zhentian actually secretly gathered six strong men from the ninth level of the Martial Sect, which is considered extraordinary.
"What champion? Go to hell!"
A middle-aged man with a cold and fierce face slashed at Lu Ming with one knife.
At the same time, five other people also appeared.
For a moment, the world was extremely violent, and the spiritual energy was boiling. All kinds of sword energies and sword auras rushed towards Lu Ming.
If the strong men of the ninth level of the six great martial arts schools join forces, even a large city will be destroyed in an instant.
"Die, die!"
King Zhentian's eyes showed the light of hope.
"The clown!"
Lu Ming made a faint sound.
He stood in the void, motionless. All he saw was a flash of lightning in his eyes, and then six rays of thunder burst out from his eyes.
Touch! Touch!…
With six crisp sounds, the six powerful men of the ninth level of the Martial Sect under King Zhentian were turned into fly ashes and disappeared between heaven and earth.
bump!
King Zhentian sat down on the ground, trembling all over again, several times more intense than before.
The other civil and military ministers were not much different, looking at Lu Ming in horror.
In their eyes, the invincible ninth-level warrior of the Martial Sect turned into ashes in the face of Lu Ming's glare. This was simply unbelievable. This was simply a magical method that could not be matched by human power.
"The champion is invincible, and the slave Gao Chuan welcomes the champion and the eighth prince back to the palace!"
Suddenly, below, a minister with a sly eyebrow shouted, looking at Lu Ming and Huachi with a flattering look.
"Um?"
This made Lu Ming and Hua Chi slightly stunned.
"Champion Prince, Eighth Prince, you don't know something. I have always been loyal to the late Emperor. I endured the humiliation and stayed with King Zhentian. The purpose is to wait for the Eighth Prince to come back one day. The sky has eyes, Eighth Prince.
Finally home!"
Gao Chuan shouted, with a flattering look on his face.
"Damn it, this Gaochuan can turn around very quickly when the wind blows!"
The other civil and military ministers gritted their teeth secretly.
"Oh? As far as I know, when King Zhentian entered the imperial capital, you, Gaochuan, were the first to surrender. You even opened the city gates and let King Zhentian's army enter the city."
Huachi sneered.
Gao Chuan's face changed drastically, and he tried his best to squeeze out a smile and said: "Eighth Prince, you misunderstood, misunderstood!"
"No need to explain to me, go down and explain to my father!"
laugh!
Huachi's long sword was unsheathed and he split Gao Chuan in half with one strike.
"Old man, it's your turn now!"
Huachi looked at King Zhentian.
"Chi'er, Chi'er, I am your imperial uncle. We are blood relatives. For this reason, I beg you, I beg you, please go around me once!"
King Zhentian shouted.
"Spare you? Hahaha, it's ridiculous. When you killed my father, why didn't you think that he was your blood relative? Now you actually say the word blood relative. It's so shameless. Die!"
Huachi's eyes were like lightning, and his long sword pointed at King Zhentian.
"No, escort, come, escort!"
King Zhentian yelled crazily.
However, no one moved, everyone sat there in silence, motionless.
Just kidding, six strong men at the ninth level of the Martial Sect died all at once, and they didn't want to die.