Chapter 117: Human Emperor Sword

The prince of the Great Yan Kingdom, who is high on weekdays, is now also under the butcher's knife.

Several princes are all dragons and phoenixes among people, no one begs for mercy, they look at their father with sad and angry expressions, the man sitting on the high platform is getting older and older, his eyes are narrowed together, and he seems to be going to fall asleep at any time.

Zhao Wuji looked at the heirs, a pair of old eyes with tears in his eyes, he was very anxious, his time was running out, and the only thing he could do for the Great Yan Kingdom before he died was this......

Zao Wou-Ki waved his hand and didn't open his eyes to look.

After all, the butcher's knife fell, the heads of several princes fell to the ground, blood spilled on the ground, the strong smell of blood was disgusting, and several old ministers in the audience were stunned, after all, they couldn't hold it anymore, their eyes were black, and they fainted.

O dumb king!

The ministers wept and wailed angrily.

"Wait for you to cry and cry, what kind of system, whoever dares to make trouble again, will definitely become the soul of my sword!" Zhao Wouji stood up, his body staggered, as if he was about to fall to the ground at any time, he drew his sword, the sword was sharp, and pointed at the ministers in the audience from afar, no one dared to look at him, and he was silent.

When Zao Wou-Ki saw this scene, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and then he was relieved that the ministers who were really not afraid of death were still imprisoned in the prison.

"I am the Great Yan Emperor Zao Wou-ki, who in the world dares to rebel against me? Who in the world dares to rebel against me? Even in this heaven and earth, don't want to take the lives of widows!" Zhao Wou-Ki was crazy and crazy, standing on the high platform, his white hair fluttering, his black robe swaying, and his sword pointed at the sky.

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The clear sky changed suddenly, dark clouds were thick, lightning and thunder roared, a golden light fell, turned into a golden dragon, appeared in the sky, roared at Zao Wou-ki, the roar shook the heavens and the earth, within ten thousand miles, the earth shook the mountains.

"Your Highness, it's your turn, go. Shen Gongbao stood below, glanced at Zao Wou-ki, sighed slightly, turned his head to Zhao Jinyu, who had not yet come back to his senses, and said.

The young Nine Emperors looked stupid, he hadn't recovered from Shen Gongbao's words just now, and the teacher actually asked him to kill his father in person?

How is this possible?

Zhao Jinyu didn't believe it, shook his head, but he was horrified to find that his hands and feet were out of control, he walked to the high platform step by step, on both sides of the high platform stood the most elite army of the Great Yan Kingdom, two armies and four battalions, and he also saw the imperial sister Lin Zhao, dressed in military uniform, with a sassy demeanor, standing at the front, and her heroic face was full of sorrow.

Zhao Jinyu walked to the high platform, stood not far from Zhao Wouji and stopped, the golden dragon in the sky roared again, and then pounced down, pouring into Zhao Jinyu's body.

The sky changed suddenly, a sword chant sounded, singing Kyushu, the golden light was shining, splitting the dark clouds, the sword qi was horizontal in all directions, and a golden sword fell, as if infinite gravity was pulling Zhao Jinyu's hand, guiding him to grab the sword.

"This is the Human Emperor Sword!" I don't know who shouted.

Zhao Wuji looked at Zhao Jinyu and said coldly, "Do you want to kill me?"

Zhao Jinyu's face changed drastically, and he shook his head: "No, Erchen has never thought of killing his father, and he doesn't dare to have half an idea......

Before Zhao Jinyu's words were finished, Zhao Wuji's face changed, and he scolded angrily: "Shut up! Kill the Daoist Faint King, what are you afraid of!"

Zhao Jinyu held the Human Emperor Sword, the golden light wrapped the high platform, the father and son each held their swords against each other, and no one outside could hear what they were saying.

"Come on, kill me, as long as I die, you can ascend the throne as the emperor, take the human emperor sword, kill the Daoist Faint Monarch, and prove to the world that you are the supreme saint monarch!" Zhao Wuji roared loudly, he raised his head again, and shouted to the sky: "My fate, only I can make the decision, you can't take it!"

Zao Wou-Ki pounced on Zhao Jinyu as he spoke, and the latter's hand uncontrollably raised the Human Emperor Sword, and the golden sword body pierced Zao Wou-Ki's heart......

"We meet Your Majesty!"

Under the stage, led by the commanders of the two armies and the four battalions, they knelt down on one knee to worship as if they had made an appointment in advance. Only Zhao Jinyu was left alone with a sword, standing alone on the high platform, looking at his father who fell to the ground stupidly.

Shen Gongbao looked at Zhao Jinyu on the stage and found that he was very similar to that man......

Jiang Ziya, I won't lose again this time......

The next day, the whole world said that the new emperor Zhao Jinyu was recognized by God, the holy dragon possessed, the emperor sword, the righteous annihilation, and the killing of the unenlightened monarch Zhao Wouji.

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Difu, Su Heng stood by the Nai He Bridge, looking at the Lechuan River, no one came to disturb him, he was pondering, just now, he felt a mysterious aura fluctuation, like aura, but no, this feeling is very strange.

Su Heng thought about it for a long time, felt it for a long time, and finally seemed to have an answer in his heart, but it was not very clear, and he wondered: "This is luck?"

Su Heng raised his head, his gaze passed through the purple moon above the underworld, through the layers of mist, through the busy capital, and saw that in the sky, rows of invisible gases were scattered all over the land of Kyushu.

At the same time, all the factions in Shenzhou, the Dragon Palace of the Four Seas, the Lord of the Buddha, the great powers of all parties, the crooked ways of all the demons, and the big demons of all sides all looked up and watched, and at the same time, they all felt that there was something more in the sky over this Kyushu, called luck!

"Amitabha, luck is in the world, and the world of great controversy has begun. In the underworld, Qijie gnawed on the chicken legs, looked at the sky, and did not speak.

Cui Jue set up a stove and firewood next to it, and roasted many chicken thighs on it......

Di Ting lay on the ground, glanced at Cui Jue, and then at the Qijie monk, and said in an urn voice: "This is what you said The time has come?"

Qijie smiled: "Don't you claim to be all things in the world, within the Three Realms, there is nothing you can't hear?

Di Ting shook his head: "You lazy monk is different from ordinary people, you can blind the heavens and jump out of the Three Realms, I can't hear everything related to you." ”

One of the Seven Rings laughed: "How is that compared to the Great Emperor?"

Di Ting glanced at Su Heng, who was standing on the Nai He Bridge, and then carefully looked at the Seven Commandments: "Hehe......"

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