Ji Xia saw this arrogant aura, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

He sat back on the throne of the Yuqian Palace, his breath was deep, his face was cold, and there were wisps of murderous intent brewing in his eyes.

The spiritual light galloped in, and as it continued to get closer, the spiritual element fluctuations that were drumming on it also began to shock.

It brought up a whirlpool, as if it was about to tear the earth apart.

At this moment, the aura flew in front of the palace.

There was a statue of a sword in front of the palace, and his eyes suddenly opened.

There was not the slightest emotion in his eyes, only the majestic spirit yuan pouring out of his knife.

I saw the body of the sword statue move slightly, stepped down from the base, and slashed towards the galloping aura!

The sword was like thunder, shaking the sky, and rushing straight to the spiritual light.

Immediately, the knife momentum collided with the aura.

Rumble!

There was a deafening thud that erupted from the void.

The aura that was still powerful just now was struck by the knife and turned into a heavenly spiritual element.

The expression of the statue of the sword did not change in the slightest, and it returned to the low seat again, closing its eyes and turning into a real statue.

Pedestrians who had been amazed by the aura in the sky stopped and saluted respectfully to the statue.

They knew that there was the spirit of the lord of the Shang kingdom there.

The lord of the Shang country has turned into a statue, guarding the Taicang.

And the spirit element in the sky has not been eliminated.

Rather, it condenses into a curtain of light.

In the light curtain, there were many naked armor soldiers, and on the bodies of these armor soldiers, their eyes were exuding spiritual light.

And before that armor, a throne in the void was volleyed.

After the throne, a full eight spirits were respectfully served.

And on the throne, there sat a young creature of the Hundred Eyes Clan.

He was dressed in a magnificent costume, and the unparalleled spirit yuan fluctuations vibrated in the void.

There was a bit of a fierce shadow on the face of the young hundred-eyed creature.

At this moment, his face was like frost, and beside him, a creature with a green face and a crown on his head was also sneering.

"Taicang Ji Xia, the Hundred Eyes King Sun Yuemang is coming in person, quickly show up and salute!"

The many powerhouses in the light curtain seemed to be able to see Taixian outside the light curtain coming to court.

Such a big scene has alarmed many ministers, and they are also coming towards the Taixian Royal Court.

"Your Majesty, do you want me to shatter this curtain of light?"

A voice came, and Yin Ding's figure slowly emerged.

Ji Xia shook his head, stretched out his finger and tapped it lightly.

I saw that the dome of the Yuqian Palace in the court of Taixian suddenly turned into a transparent color.

And the high walls, sculptures, and carvings of the upper courtyard were also turned into transparency in an instant, and the light curtain in the void could clearly see Ji Xia who was on the throne in the Yuqian Palace.

And many ministers have come, and they respectfully stand in two columns in front of the Yuqian Palace.

The green-skinned creature in the light curtain saw that Ji Xia still didn't get up, and immediately pointed at Ji Xia through the light curtain, and shouted: "Little King Ji Xia!

Ji Xia frowned and looked at the young hundred-eyed creature sitting on the throne like him in the light curtain.

That Yue Mang's expression was gloomy, but in his eyes, he could clearly feel the joy of excitement.

I like the scene very much.

Ji Xia was silent, and the green-skinned creature was about to scold, when another strong man walked out, dressed in a robe and with a long sword at his waist.

He looked at Ji Xia from above, and said word by word: "Get up, kneel, kowtow, or the country will be destroyed!"

His voice resounded through the light curtain, across the distance, in front of the palace.

Many people in front of the palace glared angrily.

Ji Xia is their king, and he is also the eternal support of their hearts.

They are now worshiping Ji Xia, if they are worshipping the gale, at this moment Ji Xia is humiliated, some of the people of Taidu are scolding, some are glaring, and some are not weak, and there is already a spirit element stirring.

A sturdy man suddenly knelt down in the direction of the upper court.

His eyes were resolute, his back straight, but there were still tears in his eyes.

I only heard him say in a loud voice: "The monarch is humiliated, and the people are willing to hold a sword against the enemy! Even if he dies, he will not regret it!"

He shouted loudly, and many young men came forward, knelt behind the strong people, looked excited, and bowed in the direction of the court.

They shouted, "I used my sword to face the enemy, but I have no regrets about my death!"

Many old people, women and children were also angry.

An old villager walked out, trembling and kneeling, and said intermittently: "The king is virtuous to the people, and now the king is humiliated, and the people are willing to die with swords, and we are old and weak, and we are willing to see off many strong men!"

Then he took out a whetstone, and then took out a dagger, and slashed his palm.

Immediately, blood dripped from the palm of his hand, staining the whetstone red!

He put the whetstone in front of him and cried: "I am old and decrepit, and I can't help the strong men sharpen their knives, and now I only have a body of blood, and I have a whetstone that has been handed down by my ancestors, and I ask all the strong men to sharpen their knives with this!"

With tears in his eyes, the young man hurriedly stepped forward, picked up the whetstone, returned to the kneeling young man, and said loudly: "Please also ask the king to answer!"

Many ministers in front of the Yuqian Palace also turned red, as if they were being roasted by divine fire.

Lu Yu was just about to speak.

Ji Xia stood up.

The green-skinned creature on the light curtain laughed and said: "It's a great drama of the people repaying the king's kindness, but your king, before the king of Yuemang, can only kneel and kowtow, otherwise you good people will die!"

The corners of the mouths of the other Spirit Mansion powerhouses in the light curtain also showed smiles.

When the hundred eyes came, no country in the Ten Sky Regions dared to resist except for the Covenant Spirit Country.

Because that means destruction!

Wang Sun Yuemang's eyes showed a hint of pride.

He never said a word, but now, the Taicang Monarch, who had been showing off his might in front of many small countries, was about to kneel down to him.

Let this Wang Sun, who has never led the army, feel hot!

This is the majesty of Hyakme!

In the light curtain, many living beings believed that Ji Xia got up to kneel down and worship Yue Mang.

Ji Xia suddenly stepped out, and his figure suddenly disappeared.

In the next moment, he had come to the old man who was still kneeling and weeping.

The huge court was at his feet, as if it were a stone's throw away.

He personally bowed down and helped the old man up.

Immediately, he tore off a long strip from his robe.

In the red eyes of the old man, in front of the tears on the faces of many people.

He personally bandaged the wounds of the old man.

Meticulous, slow, for fear of hurting the elderly.

Yue Mang frowned slightly when he saw that Ji Xia didn't get up to kneel down on him.

And the green-skinned creature had a little joy in his eyes, but his face became more and more angry, and said: "Taicang Jixia......!

Before his words fell, he listened to Ji Xia, who was concentrating on bandaging the old man's wounds, and said softly: "Where is the curse?"

An inky color surged, and a burly general carrying a Xuan Bow landed in front of Ji Xia, and saluted respectfully: "The minister is here!"

Ji Xia's spiritual sense flowed by, and he jumped into Zi Curse's mind, which was a precise direction.

"Shut up the noisy green-skinned ants. Ji Xia spoke again.

On Ji Xia's side, a Lingyuan arrow slowly condensed out, and a three-legged golden black was engraved on it.

Ji Xia opened his mouth, and Yue Mang's gloomy face became more and more gloomy.

The middle-aged scribe shouted, "Bold!"

Many hundred-eyed army spears struck the ground, making an earth-shattering sound.

Many Lingfu monks were also furious and murderous.

The green-skinned creature saw the look of the hundred-eyed powerhouse, and became more and more dependent.

He let out a sarcastic smile and said: "10,000 Xuanfeng troops in the Baimu Dynasty, 100,000 soldiers of my Green Heng Country, all here, I, the Lord of the Green Heng Country, want to see you, the king of death, how can you shut me up!"

When Zi Yan heard Ji Xia's order, he stepped forward and held the arrow of the divine bird and said, "Obey!"

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