The voice fell.

Dian Wei held a chopping knife in his hand and strode towards Emperor Yuan Shun.

"I am the true son of heaven, with the protection of the sky, you can't hurt me. Emperor Yuan Shun looked at Dian Weidao, obviously consciously relying on it.

"You have the luck to protect the body, and the Commander also has the luck. ”

"Now that you have reached the end of your luck, you are not qualified to compete with my great man's luck. Dian Wei clenched the knife in both hands and said indifferently.

"What do you mean?" said Emperor Yuan Shun in surprise.

Although he is the emperor, Meng Yuan is not a dynasty of fortune, so he naturally does not know what luck is.

"If there is hell, then go to hell and ask Hades to go. Dian Wei smiled coldly, the chopping knife in his hand was quietly raised, and in the bottom of his heart, he communicated with Liu Xie with national luck: "Please give the king the national fortune to the ministers, kill this person, and raise my Han Tianwei." ”

"Exactly. ”

Almost instantly, Dian Wei's voice sounded in Liu Xie's mind.

This voice is like a golden mouth.

On the blade in Dian Wei's hand, a five-colored light suddenly appeared, with a power from national prestige, which was the blessing of the national fortune belonging to the Han Dynasty.

"Die. ”

Dian Wei's eyes froze, his arms gathered the strength of his whole body, and he swung his slashing knife and slashed towards Emperor Yuan Shun's head.

The blade was furious, enough to split the entire torture table in half.

As before, when the cold light of the blade was about to slash at Emperor Yuan Shun's head, a light suddenly appeared on his body, and with the protective power from luck, an illusory red divine dragon could be faintly seen around him.

With the support of this luck, even if it was a strong person in the Grandmaster Realm such as Dugu seeking defeat, he would not be able to hurt this Yuan Shun Emperor in the slightest with a single blow.

But it is not the grandmaster who is doing it here, nor is it above the grandmaster.

Instead, he has Dian Wei, who is blessed by Liu Xie's power of national fortune.

Slash down.

Momentum like no other.

As the sword swept into the void space, the roar of the divine beast from the five directions of the Han Dynasty could be faintly heard.

Click.

Under the power of national fortune, the power of fortune that supported Emperor Yuan Shun was like nothing, and it was directly shattered.

The edge of the knife is unabated.

"Ahh

A scream.

Emperor Yuan Shun landed directly on the ground.

"Whew. ”

It was at the moment of his death.

At the top of the void, there was a faint mournful howl, but it was the Luck Divine Dragon from Meng Yuan.

Within the palace.

Liu Xie stared into the void, and through his gaze, he could clearly see that a Qi Luck Divine Dragon above a hundred zhang was struggling in pain, as if it was about to collapse.

Emperor Yuan died.

Meng Yuanbang.

The country is broken, and the luck is dead.

Meng Yuan came to an end at this moment.

"The Central Plains is completely decided. Liu Xie stared at the void and said faintly.

With the establishment of the Central Plains of this Heaven World, it also announced that most of the journey to control this world has been completed.

Next, all the legions of the Han Dynasty will descend, and the day will come when this realm will be completely wiped out.

It took less than two years, and it was originally scheduled.

In two years at most, this world will be decided.

And after devouring all the luck of this realm, the Great Han will ascend to the top of the stronger level.

The main realm will also devour the world origin of this side of the world, moving towards a higher level.

"Hooray, hooray. ”

"Long live the Great Han, long live the King. ”

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Seeing Emperor Yuan's head being cut off and Meng Yuan being destroyed, the hundreds of people who witnessed all this shouted in unison.

With the Central Plains Dading.

On the western border of the Central Plains, a foreign country called Persia.

Within the territory of this kingdom, it is located in the capital of the Persian king.

It is known as the sacred mountain of this country.

In the middle of a palace hall.

"Sect Master, the Central Plains is already in chaos. A man dressed in Persian garments said to the man on the high seat in the temple.

On the high seat, the man turned around, but instead of the Persian costume, he was dressed in a Hanfu, and his appearance was undoubtedly Han.

"Is it the work of the Central Plains Ming Sect?" the man asked.

"Hui Yu Sect Master, it is indeed the Central Plains Ming Sect, but your plan seems to have changed a little. The Persian man in the hall spoke suddenly.

"Change?" the tall man frowned, a little dissatisfied.

"Now that the Central Plains is in chaos, the Mingjiao that the sect leader once cultivated has indeed made great efforts, but it seems that they can't help it, and the Mingjiao is no longer the Mingjiao that was once loyal to the sect leader, but has already served others. The Persian man said.

"What? Mingjiao actually betrayed the sect leader and took refuge in others?" the man on the high seat heard this, and his face flushed with anger.

See this.

You may be able to guess the identity of this person.

said that the Central Plains Mingjiao had served others and betrayed him.

From this, it can be known that he is the original leader of the Ming Sect, Yang Dingtian.

As for why he came to this Persia and became the leader of this so-called Persia, it is thought-provoking.

This is how the subordinate spies in the Central Plains replied, but the details are not known, and the only thing that is certain is that the Central Plains is in chaos. The Persian man in the temple said.

"Did Delis find it?" asked Yang Dingtian.

"Back to the sect leader, she didn't know where she was hiding in the Central Plains, and her subordinates and others had been secretly looking for many years without seeing her trace. The Persian man replied apprehensively.

But his voice just fell.

Yang Dingtian was obviously angry, and with a wave of his hand, more than ten meters apart, an invisible force in the air grabbed the Persian man.

This is exactly the method of transportation in the great shift of Qiankun, so as to be more able to affirm his identity.

"After searching for more than ten years, you can't find it to answer this sect leader?" Yang Dingtian said angrily.

"The Sect Master spares his life, spares his life. ”

Although her subordinates and others have not found Delis, her adopted daughter has appeared in the main hall of the Central Plains Ming Sect, and her subordinates have sent someone to secretly follow her righteous daughter, I believe that they will soon be able to lock down Delis's traces. The Persian man exclaimed.

"Hmph. ”

Hear the words.

Yang Dingtian restrained his anger slightly, and as soon as his anger was relieved, the Persian man threw himself directly to the ground.

"No matter what method you want to use, find Delis for me immediately, and in addition, let that puppet mobilize all the Persian army, and the main part of this sect is to attack the Central Plains and take everything that should belong to this sect master. Yang Dingtian shouted loudly.

"Yes, yes. The Persian man did not dare to disobey, and immediately retreated, terrified to the extreme.

"Delis, no matter where you flee to, you can't escape from the palm of my hand, without you, the holy woman, how can I truly control Persia and become the master of Persia. Yang Dingtian said secretly with a gloomy face on his face.

In Persia.

The saint is the foundation of faith.

Even the king of Persia needs the nod of the holy woman's acknowledgement, and it is the same among the Persian people, and the former purple-shirted dragon king of the Ming Sect, Dai Lisi, is the holy daughter of the Persian Ming Sect.

And Yang Dingtian wants to get Delith, obviously he has an intention for Persia, and even for the Central Plains.

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