Chapter 427: Slashing

"Emperor, now the continent is unified, the armor is sufficient, the evil soul clan has invaded the primordial continent three times and five times, and the minister suggests sending troops to crusade against the evil soul continent!"

After discussing how to deal with the lord of the peak power, Guan Yu stroked his hair, strode forward, and asked for battle in a loud voice.

As soon as these words came out, the spirit of the Chinese military officials in the palace was shocked, and their eyes lit up, revealing a terrifying murderous intent.

For the Evil Spirit Clan, everyone is full of killing intent!

"The last general is going to fight!"

Bai Qi was the first to react, kneeling on one knee, his shiny armor, and a layer of blood and qi were wrapped in it, and the murderous aura lingered, causing the temperature in the hall to drop sharply, making many Most Holy Realm courtiers couldn't help but shudder.

"The last general is going to fight!"

"The last general is going to fight!"

"The Last General Asks for ......"

Chihuo, Guan Hong, Song Jiang and other generals knelt on one knee and shouted for battle, their eyes lit up, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

War!

Ming generals, fearless of war!

"Back to the emperor, the imperial dynasty unifies the mainland, the morale is strong, the treasury is abundant, and Weichen thinks it is warlike!"

Guo Jia also stepped forward and bowed his hand slightly, as soon as the words fell, many ministers echoed him, even Shang Ying and Han Feizi also thought that it was combatable.

"Okay, it's rare to see all of you Aiqing, and support one thing at the same time!"

Seeing the hundred officials who were either bending down or kneeling, Yu Sheng stood up and said in high spirits: "Order, I will personally conquer the Evil Soul Continent!"

"Emperor Shengming!"

The officials saluted respectfully.

......

Prison!

Located in the western corner of the capital, the location is remote, few people come, even if there are people coming, they are in a hurry, and leave in a hurry, as if there is something ominous here.

As the highest-level prison of the Ming Emperor Dynasty, the prisoners held in the Heavenly Prison are all powerful warriors, with the lowest cultivation and reaching the Holy Realm.

"Do you think the Ming Dynasty will let us go?"

In the deepest part of the prison, the light was dim, only a few candles, emitting a faint light, and a dozen pale figures with handcuffs in their hands collapsed in the weeds.

The Heavenly Feather Emperor was lying on the ground, looking at the dark cell, his voice full of weakness.

During this time, he has suffered a lot!

"Why not, the Ming Dynasty was established for a short time, lacking heritage, he wants to advance to the Xuan Dynasty for the rest of his life, we are indispensable for help, wait a while, maybe after a while, the Ming Dynasty will edict us." ”

The Abyss Emperor played with this weed in his hand, pretending to be calm, but in fact, he was also a little apprehensive in his heart.

The time of detention is really a bit long!

"I hope so!"

The Old Ancestor of the Mandarin Duck Pavilion lay on the side and sighed.

No one will think that they have a long life, and with their realm, there is still no problem if they live for tens of thousands of years.

As long as there are intelligent beings, they are full of fear of the unknown for the word death.

"Open the cell and take it out!"

A hurried sound came from afar, and the sound of neat steps echoed in the dead silence of the prison, like the sound of a trumpet of a charge.

The Heavenly Feather Emperor stood upright, looking nervously at the cells, their faces constantly changing, or expectant, or afraid, or afraid, or indifferent......

The time has come to decide their fate!

Is it raw?

Is it death?

It's up to now!

"Bang dang!"

The door of the prison with dense formations was rudely opened, and two teams of soldiers with swords walked in expressionlessly, without saying a word, in a group of two, everyone escorted out.

"Not good!"

The hearts of the Emperor of the Han Dynasty and others sank, and with a depressed mood, they walked out of the dark prison, this is not a long path, but for them, it is very long, and it is incomparably short.

It's as long as this life!

Short as this life!

Walking out of the prison, the emperor of the Han Dynasty and others saw a row of prisoner carts, and their faces couldn't help but turn pale and their eyes were full of despair.

"The Emperor's Order, the Emperor of the Han Dynasty, the Emperor of Tianyu, the Emperor of the Abyss and others, have plagued the world, caused turmoil in the mainland, killed and injured countless people, and captured the Ming Dynasty many times, according to the Ming resume, beheaded!"

An official of the Criminal Department, holding a scroll of holy decrees in both hands, read it aloud, the aura ran through his throat, and the loud voice spread all over a radius of dozens of miles.

"Listen, the emperor mainly executes prisoners, or the emperor warrior!"

"What? Kill the Great Emperor Warrior, this ...... It's incredible!"

"What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and grab a good position to watch, and behead the Great Emperor Warrior, this is the first case in the Primeval Continent. ”

Many people in the Ming Dynasty discussed, put down the work in their hands, showed their skills, and swept towards the noon gate.

"Emperor Ming Dynasty, you ...... How dare you!"

An inn, gathered a group of warriors, dressed in different uniforms, the blades did not leave an inch, after hearing the officials of the criminal department read out the will, they all gritted their teeth, their eyes were scarlet, and their faces were full of murderous intent.

They are all die-hard members of the pinnacle forces, and they gather here, mainly to rescue their loyal masters, and secondly, to inquire about intelligence and send it back to the "dark department"!

"What now?"

A middle-aged man said, holding a golden knife with a murderous aura.

"The emperor treats me well, even if I die, I will accompany the emperor......"

A young man stood up, his expression determined, and walked towards the door without looking back, exuding a sense of death.

This trip will definitely die!

But to die for the pursuit of the heart, it's worth it!

The rest of the people were silent, and after about two breaths, a number of others stood up and strode out.

The rest of the people were also about to move, and just when they made up their minds, they suddenly heard the sound of blood breaking through the air outside the house, and their faces suddenly changed greatly, and they broke out of the window one after another.

"The emperor's order, exterminate the remnants of the enemy country, kill!"

The house outside the inn was full of secret guards, wearing black robes, holding soldiers, and a rich death aura lingering outside the body, like a killing god symbolizing death.

"Kill!"

The leader gave an order, and the soldiers broke through the air, carrying a handful of blood, staining red for nine days.

......

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill ......"

From the prison to the Wumen execution ground, there is a long street called "Wangsheng Street", and those sentenced to death have to ride a prisoner car through this long street.

The people standing on both sides of the street, waving their fists and shouting loudly, but no one threw stones at the prison cart, after all, the person sitting in the prison cart was also the former overlord of the continent, the great emperor warrior who needed all beings to look up to.

For the strong, everyone still maintains a point of respect!

Half an hour later, the clouds rolled in the sky, and a rain of blood fell.

On the execution ground, the blood mist surged, as if there was a powerful beast to be bred from it, which was very terrifying.

The blood of the emperor makes the world tremble!

"In this world, it will finally return to the Ming Emperor!"

A warrior laughed at himself, took off his official robe, drew his sword, and killed himself.

The allegiance is dead, what is the point of him living?

In the territory of the original twenty-four peak forces, many warriors looked at the blood rain, their hearts trembled, put down the things in their hands, and decided to retreat to the mountains and rivers, away from worldly disputes.