Chapter Seventy-Eight: Wanton

Despair spread throughout the Golden Luang Temple.

Everyone looked at Li Xuankong's figure, and the heavy sense of powerlessness made everyone dare not say much even if they were indignant in their hearts.

"From now on, the Great Qin Ying Clan doesn't need to exist in this world. ”

"This seat, we want to destroy the Win clan!"

Li Xuankong's faint words just fell,

Suddenly, the audience breathed.

This is to destroy the Great Qin Imperial Family!

"Ladies and gentlemen, do you have any opinions?"

After Li Xuankong finished speaking, he still looked around the audience and asked with a smile.

Everyone still didn't say a word, even Ying Qing's body was shaking violently, and he was still immersed in the grief of his brother's sudden death.

"Huh. ”

"Aren't you all claiming to be loyal and good generals of Great Qin? ”

Li Xuankong smiled coldly, walked straight to the dragon chair on the Jinluan Palace, and Shi Shiran sat on it.

"Kneel. ”

Li Xuankong gently spit out a word, and suddenly the entire Jinluan Palace, except for Yingqing, fell to his knees.

"Run away, princess, and leave Daqin with Her Royal Highness!"

At this moment, an old voice came from behind the main hall, roaring towards Li Xuankong with the strong wind of Yuan Li.

Rumble!

In the face of this fierce killing force, Li Xuankong's body did not move, and his palm was slightly raised, and the figure in the roaring Yuan Force wind suddenly opposed.

The violent Yuan Force shock wave shattered the ground of the entire Jinluan Palace.

Seeing that Yingqing took advantage of the chaos to escape, Li Xuankong didn't pay attention to it.

His eyes looked coldly at an old man not far in front of him, and the corners of his mouth hooked.

"How dare you stop this seat?"

The gray-clothed old man who suddenly appeared from the darkness of the Jinluan Hall had a withered face, a beardless face, no Adam's apple, and looked like a eunuch.

"Isn't this Gu Lao?"

"When my grandfather was still alive, he didn't just disappear, he was still alive. ”

"Yes, Gu Lao was the worship of our Great Qin Dynasty back then, and he took care of several generations of lords, but he didn't expect to be still in the world. ”

"I remember that Gu Lao was already a powerhouse in the seventh realm back then, and now I don't know what realm it should be. ”

Among the ministers present, some recognized the identity of the old man and exclaimed one after another.

When they were young, this old man was already an antique-like figure, and he was the legendary existence of the Great Qin Dynasty.

I didn't expect to see it appear today.

"Don't dare to oppose the Son of God. ”

When the old man heard Li Xuankong's words, his voice was hoarse, and he arched his hand and said.

"It's just that the old slave is worshiped by the royal family of the Great Qin Dynasty, and he is blessed by the Win family, so he has today. ”

"If the Son of God kills the lord of the country, the old slave will not care, but if the Son of God wants to slaughter the Ying clan, the old slave can't stand idly by. ”

As soon as the words fell, the momentum of the gray-clothed old man was like a rainbow, like a scorching sun, and the yuan power was overflowing.

Although the old man in gray is a eunuch, the power of the exercises he cultivates on his body is extremely strong and brilliant.

The cultivation momentum of this gray-clothed old man was several times stronger than that of the previous Ziyang Hou, and his qi and blood were three or four times stronger than the original Ziyang Hou!

Seeing this, Li Xuankong's eyes narrowed, and he sneered: "Half-step Eighth Realm!"

"No wonder!

So that's what makes you dare to stop this seat?"

"I didn't expect a small Great Qin Dynasty, and an existence like you, I really wronged you. ”

"It's a pity, if you don't intervene and get to know each other, it is possible to really step into the eighth realm in your lifetime. ”

Li Xuankong got up slowly,

"Don't you want to let them escape with their lives?"

"But do you think I'm going to let them escape?!"

Li Xuankong sneered, and at this moment, there were bursts of shouts of killing outside Chang'a Palace.

Only then did everyone understand that Li Xuankong had already surrounded the entire Great Qin Imperial City, and he was already ready to exterminate the clan!

"Silent Flood Finger!"

"One finger to the world!"

Li Xuankong pointed from afar, and the entire Jinluan Hall trembled violently at the point of his finger.

"As a tribute to your faithfulness, I will grant you a quick death!"

Behind Li Xuankong, a huge giant finger of light slowly tore through the void and appeared.

The ancient and huge fingers of light, filled with terrifying fluctuations that pulsated the sky, pointed directly at the gray-clothed old man.

The gray-clothed old man also shouted, and rushed forward with all the strength of his body.

Poof!

The confrontation lasted only for a moment,

The earth-destroying force pressed the gray-clothed old man to the ground, unable to move.

Li Xuankong controlled the giant finger of light and slowly walked in front of the gray-clothed old man.

"I admire you, your decency, your loyalty. ”

"I like decent people like you who know it's useless and dare to run out to show your presence. ”

Although this will highlight the ruthlessness and ruthlessness of this seat, this seat will be said to be killed behind someone's back. ”

Li Xuankong pointed at the other ministers in the Jinluan Palace, and said with a smile: "Believe it or not, after your death, they will only hype up your stain in the history books, reverse black and white, and say that you are just a eunuch, but they go against the trend." ”

"And I, they will write all the beautiful words about me in the history books!"

When the gray-clothed old man heard Li Xuankong's words, he opened his mouth to say something, but under the pressure of the huge light finger, he couldn't open his mouth at all.

"Don't worry, your nine clans, everyone who has a relationship with you, this seat will also be killed. ”

The corners of Li Xuankong's mouth rose, and he smiled slightly: "I won't let you be lonely down there." ”

After speaking, he pressed a finger and crushed the unwilling gray-clothed old man into ashes.

"Alright, now that the game inside is over.

It's time to check out if the game out there is over. ”

Li Xuankong walked forward with his hands in his hands, walked out of the Jinluan Palace, and came to the outside of Chang'a Palace.

He looked from afar, and saw that Yingqing still had a few imperial relatives of the Ying clan, with some men and horses, at the gate of the capital of the Great Qin Imperial City, and the Xuanwei who came with Li Xuankong engaged in a fierce battle.

Ying Qing was accompanied by some royal guards, and a child in a yellow robe was in his arms.

It seems that it is the little highness that the old man in gray said just now, and it should be the son of Ying Ji.

Although the cultivation of the group of people of the Ying clan is not as high as the Xuanwei brought by Li Xuankong, they are better than the number of people, but they also formed a stalemate with the Xuanwei at the gate of the city.

One side wants to rush out of the city gate, and the other side guards the city gate.

"Sure enough, under the extreme desire to survive, the potential for people to explode is amazing. ”

Li Xuankong watched quietly for a while, and found it quite interesting.

"But it's all in vain. ”

Li Xuankong's figure floated, Yuan Li moved, and he came to the gate of the imperial city in an instant.

"Heavy Yuan Palm!"

Li Xuankong sucked in his palm, and the fierce Yuan Force enveloped the people of the Ying Clan, and everyone of the Ying Clan was shocked to find that they could not move.

"Take all these people away, put them in prison, and guard them strictly!"

Li Xuankong's figure floated down lightly and came to Yingqing, who looked panicked.

Domineeringly touching Yingqing's face like jade fat, Li Xuankong smiled evilly:

"Give you a chance, and I'll spare you. ”

"Be my furnace. ”