After Deng Kai left, Su Zhi trotted in: "Your Highness, all those lands in the Spirit Palace are here." However, when they heard that His Highness was ill, they refused to leave one by one. ”

"Just wait for them. Ji Le grinned and laughed: "Yiguang, help the main hall up!"

If you want to take the opportunity to bite off a piece of meat from yourself, it also depends on whether these great spirits are worthy or not!

"No matter what Deng Kai does, there will always be a group of people in Lingshan who are taking refuge, and without any worries, they can start the plan I have been planning. ”

Through so far, Ji Le has endured it for a long time. Now that he is seriously ill, Ji Le is unwilling to endure it. Is it possible that you really have to swallow your anger until you swallow your last breath?

Not sick or crazy, this time Ji Le is ready to play a big ticket!

With Yiguang's support and the young man's accompaniment, Ji Le walked to the back door of the Yongle front hall and happened to hear a voice coming from inside.

"Why hasn't His Highness come yet? The daily court meeting is a rule set by His Highness? Why does he take the lead in not keeping the etiquette?"

"I heard that something happened in the city these days, do you want us to help?"

"There is a plague in the city, how is my tribe? ”

All kinds of voices were noisy, and Yu Yuan and Wu Cheng's faces were like frost, staring at these great spirit ancestors in front of them.

I have already said that His Highness will not see anyone today. But these guys connected in series and blocked the gate of the Yongle Palace. It's fake to visit and help, it's true to spy on Ji Le's condition and prepare to seize the palace and usurp power!

"If these great spirits attack at the same time, I'm afraid that our Spirit Palace won't have so many people to suppress it. Yu Yuan and Wu Cheng looked worried.

In the past two days, the people of the Spirit Palace have been busy resisting the artifacts in the sky, so how can they be distracted by the Great Spirit?

Now, that is, the Zongbu God of the Ayang tribe is bound by Ji Le because of his real name, and the people of the clan are treated well, so he stands next to Yu Yuan and the others with Cui Jing.

Ji Le, Yiguang. The young man and Su Zhi stood behind the hall and heard the noise in front of them.

The young man's face flashed with anger, and he was about to draw his sword and step forward.

"Don't move!" Ji Le reassured the young man: "It's not your turn to do this. He snatched the sword from the young man's waist and walked into the front hall with Yiguang's support.

"I'll just say, Your Highness is not feeling well, and at this time, the Spirit Palace should let us great spirits come out-" The leading sheep horn was suddenly speechless, he looked around, and the other great spirits closed their mouths one by one and retreated, staring at Ji Le and his party who came out from behind, changing into the expressions of awe that they had learned in the past few days.

During this time, after being taught by Ji Le every day, they have become accustomed to surrendering to Ji Le, and are used to putting on this awe-inspiring and weak face in front of Ji Le.

"Say, go on. Ji Le had a shallow smile on his face and stared at the gods present: "Didn't everyone shout very happily just now? Don't you know why patients need to recuperate?"

The tiger is dead, not to mention that it is just a sick tiger.

Just looking down, the gods were silent, and they didn't dare to speak.

But if they don't say anything, it doesn't mean that Ji Le will let it go. He pointed his sword at the sheep-headed Great Spirit: "Aple, what are you going to say just now? I'm not here, let you Great Spirits take charge of the Spirit Palace? Are you planning to use the Honor of the Gods to handle things instead of the main hall?"

"I ......" Before the Great Spirit could explain, he suddenly saw a cold light in his eyes.

The clear and cold sword light is like a clear cloud, which makes people feel cold.

This was the last thing Aple saw.

After the sword light, there was a slight pain in his neck, and his consciousness sank into darkness completely.

The head of the sheep rolled three times in the air, and the blood of the gods sprayed on the other gods around it, directly scaring everyone and the gods present.

God of Slaughter, this national spirit actually slaughtered God at this time?

On weekdays, no matter how big the contradiction is, this national spirit only sends people to whip him, and never kills people with his own hands! Not to mention, this is still a god!

In addition to being shocked, the god Zongbu also showed some sympathy: with the death of Aple, his army of slaves who had lost the country was completely finished. Now that the plague has broken out in Jiugong City, even the cause of death is ready-made!

"What else do you want to say?" Carrying the sword, Ji Le put aside Yiguang's support, and slowly walked down the steps with heavy steps with his constantly shaking body.

"Do you think that after the main hall is sick, you will be able to act recklessly in the Spirit Palace?" The tip of the sword slashed across the ground, and the piercing sound slowly penetrated the hearts of the gods, making them cold and kneeling on the ground.

"The little god is guilty!" I don't know which big spirit was the first to speak, and a group of big spirits lay on the ground and begged for mercy.

Is this also God?

The young man had mockery and disgust on his face. Ji Le's beating during this period of time has already sucked away the last backbone of these defeated landowners.

Even if they forced the palace in tandem this time, they didn't dare to do it directly against Ji Le, for fear of forcing Ji Le to fight back and pull them to their deaths. Their purpose was to take this opportunity to force the palace Yongle Palace, so as to ask for a better treatment for the clansmen.

But he didn't expect that Ji Le would be so ruthless and slaughter a great spirit on the spot.

The gods could clearly feel that with Apple's death, the luck of his tribe was beginning to dissipate. After a while, I'm afraid that even the tribal name will not be left.

"Yu Yuan, what is the name of this tribe of Aple? ”

Yu Yuan's face flashed with consternation, but she didn't say much, and said in a deep voice: "Oh." ”

Exterminate the whole clan?

Zong Bushen wanted to speak and stopped, but Cui Jing next to him hurriedly grabbed him, and glared at him: Stupid or not, at this time, don't speak!

Yu Yu went down to give the order, and watched Yu Yuan's steps gradually fade away, and the sadness in the eyes of the gods became even stronger. At the same time, he didn't dare to be presumptuous with Ji Le casually.

Seeing this scene, Ji Le continued: "Just a group of Mao gods, who do you think this hall is?"

"In this Yongle Temple, there is only one voice in the main hall. Help the temple share the pressure?

Ji Lego raised his head and continued to exert his power in a contemptuous tone, forcing these great spirits: "Remember, you have already been defeated and will never be able to turn over." In the words of our homeland, 'You and others are all the warriors of the tiger and the spirits of a hundred ghosts.' "A group of minions dare to kill the master?"

"A group of losers, who don't even have the name of the righteous gods, still have delusional dreams of my Huaxia authority!"

Ji Le raised the sword in his hand, and with another wave, the right arm of a certain great spirit was cut off.

"Your Highness spares your life, Your Highness spares your life. Da Ling hugged his broken arm and didn't dare to get up and resist at all. Endure severe pain, wail and prostrate in the temple and beg for mercy.

This is in stark contrast to when the gods first unsealed it.

"Remember, the authority of life and death is only in the main hall. It has nothing to do with good and evil morality, and you wait for life and death to be in the temple. Put away your careful thoughts, otherwise this corpse in the palace will be a lesson for you!"

After saying this, the heads of the gods lowered even more.

"If you want to see if this hall is good? How is it, what if it is not good? Wait and listen! If this hall is going to die, first drag your people down to be buried with you! As for my people, as long as I turn around and expel them and let them establish another country, my family's Nine Palace City will still be stable, and it will not be a pit to kill hundreds of thousands of slaves. Do you really think that my Xia Kingdom has never done anything like this in my homeland!"

"Y-go and kneel for me outside the temple!"

Under Ji Le's majesty, the gods trembled, and left the hall on their stomachs, kneeling in front of the Danqi, not daring to make any other moves.

Cui Jing pushed Zong Bushen again at this time, and Zong Bushen was stunned, pointed at himself, and was stunned. Does this matter have anything to do with me? I have always stood on the side of the Yongle Palace, and I am considered a meritorious man!

"Let you go, you will go! What a fool!" Cui Jing saw that the other party was ignorant, so he pushed him again.

At this time, Zong Bu God saw Ji Le's gaze fall on him, a spirit, and hurriedly followed the other great spirits and kneeled outside.

"That's it, God Zongbu doesn't have to kneel. Cui Jing, find him a peachwood stick. If the other great spirits dare to be lazy, let Zongbu God go up and hit ten sticks. ”

"Yes. Cui Jing was secretly proud, sure enough, I still understand His Highness's thoughts. She gave the god Zongbu a look, and the two trotted out of the temple, supervising the gods with Ji Le's order.

After they left, Ji Le let out a long sigh of relief. The body could no longer support it, and he staggered back a few steps, and the abscess on his back cracked again, and the stench came to his nose.

"Your Highness!" The second daughter of Yiguang stepped forward to help him wipe it, and Ji Le simply took off his shirt and sat on the floor: "This step has been completed, and the second step is the Moon Lord." ”

"Let's see if we can directly kill a main god today!"

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