Chapter 272: The King's Trial

When these ten huge faces appeared in the sky above the Zhao family, the riot of the entire Zhao family became even more serious.

"Ten Kings Organ, you actually did not hesitate to use the original scriptures that can only be used once in ten years to destroy my Zhao family. Sooner or later, you perfidious ones, will be judged. ”

No matter how the current head of the family roared, the giant face in the sky replied to him only with indifferent divinity.

And when he said this with a roar, his body gradually turned to flying ashes.

The golden light is still continuing, and at this moment, not only the people of the Zhao family are gradually turning into ashes, but even those who have been expelled by the family and married far away are also in the golden light, dying one by one.

The golden light lasted for nearly ten minutes before gradually dissipating.

However, at this moment, the majestic figure in the sky did not disappear, but became more condensed.

"It is 53,421 people from the Zhao family, and all of them have been ambushed. The vacant positions of the Ten Great Families will be appointed by the Ten Kings at the right time. ”

Facing the sun, the figure on the statue announced with great indifference.

"Righteous King, it's time to carry out the procedures for the next throne, and anyone who has any objections to the imperial code will be spared any disrespect from you this time."

At this time, Yang Lingting, who was standing on top of the statue, said softly.

"A minute."

The righteous king, who was facing the sun, glanced at Yang Lingting with the afterglow of his eyes and announced indifferently.

As the righteous king's words fell, the shadow of the great shore in the sky opened the code in his hand and waited quietly.

"They are so cruel that those innocent and good people are also..."

With the announcement of the righteous king, Ji Zihe's mind came to the hell on earth in the eight-bottom prison and the underground pipeline of Furong City, and his body trembled involuntarily.

And Zhou Zhou, who was holding Ji Zihe's arm, frowned at this time.

"What do you want to do?"

"Do you need to ask? I naturally do what I want to do. ”

Saying that, Ji Zihe broke free of Zhou Zhou with all his strength and strode forward.

"Time..."

"I have something to say."

When the righteous king's voice was not finished, Ji Zihe shouted extremely loudly.

At this moment, Ji Zihe felt countless eyes instantly focused on him, and Ji Zihe just took a deep breath.

Then Ji Zihe strode to the battle platform, removed the mask on his face, and looked up at the few people on the statue.

Let everyone look at the centipede-like, terrifying and ugly red lines on their faces.

"Allowed."

In the indifferent voice of the righteous king, he couldn't help but bring a trace of dark anger at this time. The other nine people standing on the statue were either a little confused, or indifferent, or full of interest.

"The infinite punishment in the Imperial Code, this regulation is too brutal."

The words were not shocking, and as Ji Zihe's voice fell, the temperature in the entire Shengyuan Island soared instantly.

And the water of Shengyuan Lake was also slowly steamed and countless blisters came out at this time.

"Your disrespect for the Imperial Code, your entire family, and those with whom you associate deserve capital punishment."

The voice of the righteous king gradually became angry, but the figure holding the imperial code in the sky did not move at all, and some only slowly flipped the code.

As soon as King Yi's words came out, those who had something to do with Ji Zihe suddenly turned pale.

And Ji Zihe also felt a lot of pressure.

"Calm down."

On one of the statues, an old man with a scepter in both hands and a white beard shouted majestically.

As the old man tapped the scepter, the soaring temperature dropped rapidly.

"For more than a thousand years, the Imperial Code has been dispatched more than 100 times, and it is rare for someone to speak, and you have the demeanor of a lost king by intimidating a junior like this."

On another female statue, an extremely soft female voice spoke unhurriedly.

"Juniors, report your name."

On top of another female statue, a female voice is full of interest.

"Ji Zihe."

"Ji Zihe, no matter what you say. I, King Qing, swear that I will protect you and those associated with you from any source. ”

King Qing's oath was like a storm on the sea, and the whole situation instantly became psychedelic.

"If your words are good for the Imperial Code, I, the Virtuous King, swear that I will not only keep you safe, but will reward you."

At this time, the smile on Yang Lingting's face was even stronger, and he said to Ji Zihe without any hindrance.

With the voice of the virtuous king, the arena on the twentieth floor was not disturbed because of this, but it was like being on the edge of the abyss, and a greater sense of terror was enveloped.

"You five, do you have anything to say?"

The righteous king's indifferent words echoed again.

"The shadow of Qin Zu did not punish him, it can be seen that he is not disrespectful to the code."

At this time, the old man still held the scepter tightly.

"What about the four of you?"

King Yi asked again.

The other four were silent, quietly looking at Ji Zihe in Taizhong.

"Say."

Leaning less, King Yi shouted coldly.

"The Zhao family violated the legal code to conduct research on souls, but certainly not all Zhao family members participated in the research. Capital punishment should also be imposed on those who break the law. ”

"Instead of erasing the innocent."

"If those innocent people learn that even if they are safe to do things, they will be implicated by the troublemakers, they may also join in the rebellion. If so, the empire will never be at peace. ”

In the silent arena, only Ji Zihe's words kept echoing.

The tragic situation in the eight-bottom prison constantly stimulated Ji Zihe's nerves.

"Therefore, I have only one opinion, to analyze specific problems in detail, so as to deal with them in detail, rather than to kill them all in one fell swoop."

"Times are changing, so I think the Imperial Code should keep up with the times, so that good deeds can be praised and evil deeds punished."

"If not, how will you deal with those who appear to be committing atrocities, but are in fact the real victims?"

Ji Zihe's voice gradually became louder and louder, and King Yi's face gradually turned pale.

"What do you want?"

Just as the righteous king was about to break out, the old man on the side knocked on the scepter and shouted.

Hearing this, Ji Zihe closed his eyes slightly, and then slowly took a deep breath.

"Establish a heart for heaven and earth, establish a life for the people, continue to learn for the saints, and open peace for all generations." Ji Zihe suddenly opened his eyes and drank violently, "A man was born in the world, and he should cultivate himself and rule the country and level the world." ”

"I, Ji Zihe, have spent my whole life looking up to the sky, bowing down to the ground, acting worthy of others, and being worthy of my heart."

"If you want to make things difficult for me, then do everything you can to let the horses come."

After saying that, Ji Zihe stood proudly, facing the ten people on the statue with his head held high.

And the old man's closed eyes suddenly opened at this time, and his eyes, like two rounds of suns, pierced straight at Ji Zihe.

"Full of bewitching words."

King Yi suddenly had a seizure at this time, and the huge pressure was like a mountain, slamming into Ji Zihe, the battle platform suddenly turned into powder, and Ji Zihe's whole person was pressed to the ground, unable to move at all.

"Could a person like him be someone from the beast ghost's side?"

Zhou Zhou's fists were clenched, his lips couldn't stop trembling and said, and Ji Zihe, who was lying motionless on the ground, was infinitely taller in her eyes at this time.

And Zhao Yuxin, who was standing in the hand of the statue, looked at Ji Zihe's gaze, and became more and more appreciative and affirmative.

Only Chen Junxian, who was standing in the hands of the statue, had a flushed face, and his body couldn't help but writhe freely.

"Nonsense."

The old man knocked down the scepter heavily, and the dull voice swept away the pressure on Ji Zihe's body in an instant.

And the smile on Yang Lingting's face turned into a bright smile at this time, as if Ji Zihe's actions and words were all under his control. And the other seven people were all shocked, and their eyes when they looked at Ji Zihe were also full of shock.

"I propose to issue a god-level commission to revise the Imperial Code. That's my attitude. ”

After standing up, Ji Zihe still looked at the ten people with his head held high.

As soon as these words came out, before the ten people could say anything, in the hands of the majestic figure in the sky, the imperial code changed into a beam of light and fell on Ji Zihe.

Except for Yang Lingting, the other nine people all looked at the sky with shocked expressions when they saw this.

"Since the original canon has made such a choice, then, start the trial of the king."

The old man spoke again, and the old voice did not allow anyone to question it.

Ji Zihe, from the ten statues present, choose one of them. If the trial is passed, the Ten Kings Agency will issue a god-level commission. ”

"Then, revise the Imperial Code."

Ji Zihe slowly turned his body and looked at the ten people on the statue. Except for the anger of the righteous king, the calmness of the old man, the solemnity of the moon god, and the expectation of the sunny king, the rest are all indifferent.

And when Ji Zihe's gaze stayed on Yang Lingting's statue, Yang Lingting's smile on the statue was full of invitation.

"Then, I will choose the statue of Yang Lingting."

"King Xian, do you have any doubts?"

The old man asked Yang Lingting with a smile on his face again.

"I'm looking forward to it."

"The trial begins."

At this point, the light on the original text that shrouded Ji Zihe dissipated, and two golden beams of light appeared in the eyes of Yang Lingting's statue, enveloping Ji Zihe's body.

After a while, Ji Zihe slowly lowered his head, and his consciousness was gradually absorbed by the statue.