Chapter 1028: The Wicked Do It to the End

Everyone has beliefs, and everyone has their own existence. Books.com ( . V o Dt . c o M) When there was an accident in the Xuanling Capital, it was Feiling who sacrificed himself to quell the chaos. At that time, I didn't see Muyang and Ruan Linlin appear at all.

But no one dared to say anything about the Holy Lord, not to mention that the Holy Lord was His Majesty's father, and many ministers did not dare to say anything. It's just that now everything is under Muyang's control, and Feiling has not woken up.

For more than three years, the more people who support Feiling think about it, the more aggrieved they become. Why! Is there such a father in the world? When he sacrificed, he let his son come forward, and now he sits on the entire Xuanling Capital, and even the Nine Xuantian Realm, and he has appeared!

At the beginning, he could have woken up Feiling and rescued him, but he didn't make a move, and he found a high-sounding reason, saying that he wanted to be punished. Sacrifice yourself, and any mistakes should be forgiven.

No matter how many ministers quarrel in the court, Muyang does not appear, which makes people with hearts very passive, what kind of big movement must be made to make Muyang take action? This has really become a problem.

Early in the morning, it should be the time when the aura is pure and the most intense. However, the aura coverage of the Xuanling Capital City became more and more abnormal. It seems to be mixed with some other kind of atmosphere, which is very weird!

Every cultivator has actually been trained by Muyang, so it is a habit to develop a habit that every morning is a compulsory course for cultivation. Meditate in the square, absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and improve your cultivation.

But on this day, just as everyone was sitting cross-legged on the ground, their hands were sealed and preparing to cultivate, the wind and clouds were changing, dark clouds were thick, and there seemed to be thunder and lightning in between, and there was no aura at all.

Everyone raised their heads, their hands changed, and they protected themselves with their qi, and then slowly converged their breath to calm their aura. Under this kind of vision of heaven and earth, you can't mess around.

"How can this be? Isn't the emptiness of the Xuanling Capital City always protected by the Divine Power Enchantment? How can there be such a changeable phenomenon? Is there something wrong with it? Or is it something wrong with us?"

At this moment, one of its figures stood up. Seeing that he is dressed in brocade clothes, he should be an important minister of the palace. I saw him take a few steps forward, then turn to face everyone: "It's not a mistake, it's not a vision. ”

The eyes are deep and confident. His eyes swept over everyone: "The Holy Lord's Honor, above all of us, and you are casually talking about the Holy Lord in the court, doubting the Holy Lord, you say, is this right?"

"What are you talking about, what do you mean by casually talking about the Holy Lord? Slandering the Holy Lord at will? Aren't all what we say the truth? Your Majesty is the master of our Xuanling Capital, isn't the Holy Lord the father of Your Majesty?"

"That's right, the Holy Lord will not save him when he sees death, and let His Majesty sleep for so many years, can't we say a few words? For so many years, the secret room has been frozen, what happened to Your Majesty, we don't know at all!"

In such a situation, it seems that a fierce quarrel is about to break out again. If this atmosphere continues, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no disagreements among the high-level leaders of this Xuanling Capital, and it will be too easy to take advantage of the situation when the time comes!

"Okay, well, you're all right, the Holy Lord may have something to think about. But what are we? Just ordinary people like ants, dare to stand up to the majesty of the Holy Lord?"

"Lord Wang, what do you mean by this? We don't mean to directly confront the Holy Lord, we just want to know, what is going on with Your Majesty, and whether there is still a chance to wake up, is this wrong?"

arguing, the situation is again deadlocked. At this time, the man known as Lord Wang, his eyes flashed with an imperceptible light, just a flash, who was thinking about what, only he himself knew!

Suddenly, the space shattered. Muyang's figure appeared in the crowd with Ruan Linlin. Calmly, even with a little indifference, swept over everyone: "Have you finished guessing?

A powerful coercion pervaded the entire square. Everyone retreated one after another, and even many people's faces turned pale in an instant. In fact, Muyang doesn't want to care about these boring things, but if the affairs of the Xuanling Capital City can't calm down, then when he really faces the gods in the future, how many people can be useful?

"Greetings to the Holy Lord, Holy Maiden. The Holy Lord is angry, I just miss Your Majesty too much, so I didn't choose to say anything for a while, and I asked the Holy Lord not to blame me and others. ”

With a look in his eyes, Mu Yang glanced at Lord Wang coldly. Then his gaze swept over the crowd in front of him. With a wave of his hand, he turned his palm into a claw. A figure was in his hand, click, his neck was broken, and he lost his breath.

"Aren't you very unconvinced? Aren't you dissatisfied with me? Well, I'm telling you now, in this world, strength is the only power to speak, if you want to compete with me, look at your own strength first!"

Since he has already been regarded as a wicked person, then he should do it to the end! Kill one person in an instant, and make an example of one person. Mu Yang wants them to know that the Holy Lord can't talk about it casually, and if he speaks disrespectfully, this is the end!

The blood was scattered in the air, fluttering and sprinkling, and it did not fall completely for a long time. Everyone was stunned, when did the Holy Lord become so cruel, ending a person's life casually, not even sparing his soul.

Some of them clenched their fists and felt a wave of anger in their hearts, but at this moment, they didn't dare to say anything. If they talk nonsense, maybe they will be the next to die.

With a wave of his hand, the sleeve robe whirred. Mu Yang stood in the blood mist, and his strength was even more powerful: "Your Majesty, whom you support, should be punished for doing wrong." You should also know that since you are the son of this seat, it is up to you to decide what to do with it. Whether you want it or not, this is the clearest outcome. ”

"It doesn't matter if this seat covers the sky with one hand, or if it becomes brutal and unkind. Think for yourselves, what is the reason for the current situation? Even when your majesty returns, will he be willing to see such a situation?"

Killing is inevitable, and so is blood. These people are too simple, if Muyang doesn't use such means and continues to be a bad guy with his schemes, then they will never grow, and they can only be wiped out in the event of a crisis.

For a long time, the square was silent, and there was no sound. Finally, one person reacted and knelt down: "The Holy Lord is angry, I will know my mistake, and I hope that the Holy Lord will show mercy, I will definitely not do it again!"

If you live too long, you will always forget something. The person who entered the Xuanling Capital back then was Muyang, and Feiling was just the son of the Holy Lord, there was still a gap in this room, and the thunder means could not be provoked!