What kind of power is this?

A weapon, a wisp of halberd, suppressed him, he couldn't imagine what kind of existence the owner of Fang Tian's halberd was?!

"No ......"

He screamed as hard as he could, and the sight before him was terrifying.

Even if he is as strong as him and has survived the fire of one of the three disasters, he is still like an ant, easily crushed!

The halberd was very slow, slowly floating from the void, but it brought Zong Qingjiu endless fear!

He was covered in green muscles, cold sweat kept falling on his forehead, at this moment, any divine treasure had been left behind by him, he just wanted to escape from here!

But unfortunately, Fang Tian's painting halberd was like a peerless powerhouse, looking down at him coldly, making him unable to move!

Rumble!

The halberd fell, the ten thousand divine lights roared, Zong Qingjiu flew sideways in an instant, covered in blood, and fell a hundred feet away, looking up at the void weakly, full of confusion.

Is this a dynasty?

At this moment, he seemed to see the few masters within the Three Shadows Alliance, suppressing the heavens and the earth, and stirring up the world!

"Your Excellency!"

The middle-aged scribe was shocked, and he was terrified, how strong is Zong Qingjiu's strength?

That's a terrible existence that survived the fire!

But now, like a dead dog, he fell to the ground, dying.

Looking at the crimson war horse and the Fang Tian painting halberd on the back of the war horse, the middle-aged scribe began to tremble all over, what kind of great power is this, directly crushing the extremely terrifying Zong Qingjiu?

Although he didn't feel the slightest breath, there was no doubt that the Fang Tian Painting Halberd was far more terrifying than he had imagined!

So what about the owner of Fang Tian's painting halberd?

Just thinking about it, the middle-aged scribe was so shocked that he couldn't breathe.

"Demon Suppression!"

Xuanzang folded his hands, the Zen staff in his hand flew without wind, the golden light of the Dao burst out, and the terrifying power vibrated between heaven and earth!

In addition, the middle-aged scribe has been frightened at the moment, and ten percent of his strength cannot be exerted seventy percent, and the Zen staff flies down, and the middle-aged scribe is knocked away with one blow, and blood is spilled in the sky!

"Depose the hundred schools and respect Confucianism!"

Dong Zhongshu shouted, and suddenly all the laws retreated, heaven and earth seemed to return to chaos, everything no longer existed, and only Confucianism remained!

Yin Er and Yin San didn't see Zong Qingjiu's tragic situation, because even if the two of them joined forces, they were suppressed by Dong Zhongshu to death, and they had no time to care about it at all.

And in another place, Yin Yi, who was fighting with Fan Xu, was even more in Fan Xu's roar, the sword light shone, and his body was two points!

In less than half an hour, the five of them came violently, looking down on the world, without taking Daxia in their eyes at all.

But before he even saw Li Beichen's face, he had already bowed his head, one dead and four seriously injured!

There is nothing more wonderful in life than this.

"Bring it in!"

Li Beichen's majestic voice came from within the 'Taixuan Palace'.

Fan Xu smiled coldly, and the true yuan in his body gushed out, turning into ropes, tying up Zong Qingjiu, middle-aged scribes, Yin Er, and Yin San, and finally like dragging a dead dog, leaving a long blood mark on the ground, and dragging it into the 'Taixuan Palace'.

As for Yin Yi's corpse?

Naturally, there will be Great Xia soldiers to deal with it.

In the Taixuan Palace, hundreds of civil and military officials stood on both sides, with a trace of curiosity and a trace of coldness in their eyes, looking down at Zong Qingjiu and the four of them.

Those glances made Zong Qingjiu, who was still sober, feel ashamed and indignant.

These ant-like characters who used to be in his eyes, but they could be destroyed at will, were actually standing on both sides at this moment, looking down on him?

And he was like a dead fish, dragged on the ground!

This situation made him feel an endless shame in his heart, and he had never been so miserable in his life!

Zong Qingjiu's face was distorted, his eyes were bleeding, this shame made him want to slaughter everyone here!

He was secretly ruthless in his heart, after this incident, he must slaughter all of Daxia, and leave no one behind!

Put the primordial god of the Lord of Great Xia in the soul fire and burn it for ten thousand years!

Only in this way can the hatred in his heart be relieved a little!

As for whether he can save his life?

Even at this point, he still didn't have the slightest worry.

In his identity, who would dare to kill him?!

"I am the one who dominates the 'Taiyou Emperor Dynasty' of the Three Shadows Alliance! My father is the emperor ancestor of the 'Taiyou Emperor Dynasty' demigod eightfold realm!

Zong Qingjiu gritted his teeth, tried his best to squeeze out a smile, and looked at Li Beichen, who was sitting on the top and looking down at him coldly.

As soon as he could, he reported to his home.

He believed that with his father of the Demigod Eightfold Realm, the Great Xia Dynasty would never dare to kill him!

What is the concept of the demigod Yae realm?

In the 'Taiyou Emperor Dynasty', they are all the strongest!

It was a fire and wind disaster that had already survived the three disasters, and as long as you passed the thunderstorm again, you would be able to become a god!

Such a strong person is an invincible existence in any Middle Thousand Realms!

Since the Great Xia Dynasty had already given birth to a demigod, it should be clear that the invincible existence of a demigod eightfold would have the terrible consequences of becoming a mortal enemy.

"Demigod Yae?"

Standing at the head of the generals on the left, the majestic Lu Bu smiled disdainfully.

What a demigod Yae is not worthy of being his opponent at all.

Lu Bu was disdainful, but at this moment, the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty, except for the heroes of the Chinese Dynasty, all gasped, and their complexions changed greatly.

Demigod Yae!

These four words are like a heavy mountain, pressing on their hearts.

"In this way, your father is the strongest person of the 'Taiyou Emperor Dynasty'?"

Li Beichen's face was calm, without the slightest emotion, and asked lightly.

"Although my father is not the strongest person in the Imperial Dynasty, he is also the top five supreme existence in the Imperial Dynasty!"

Zong Qingjiu frowned slightly and spoke.

He looked at Li Beichen's face, and suddenly felt a little bad in his heart.

Hearing about his father's strength, why is this Great Xia Emperor, who is only so strong in his opinion, so calm?

"Let me ask you, in the Eastern Pole Territory, in Liuwu City, there are 800,000 people, but you have killed?"

As soon as the words changed, Li Beichen spoke indifferently.

Well?

Zong Qingjiu was a little stunned.

Why did you suddenly say that a group of ants died?

In his opinion, a city and 800,000 human races are just a group of insignificant ants.

It is their honor to be able to use their essence and blood for him!

"Why, the Great Xia Human Emperor still cares about that group of ants?"

Zong Qingjiu asked rhetorically.

As for concealment, he didn't.

After all, this is the territory of Great Xia, Li Beichen would ask like this, obviously it has been determined that it was they who did it, even if they don't admit it, it is useless.

"Come on, take these four murderers, before taking them to Liu Wucheng, behead them for public display, and pay tribute to the 800,000 people of Great Xia!"

Li Beichen didn't look at Zong Qingjiu and the others again, and ordered coldly.