"Emperor! Emperor! Bei Zongmo almost crawled over on his knees, his face turning from pale to bruised.

But "Oriental Yuze" didn't stay for half a moment, and left directly.

"Emperor!!" Bei Zongmo shouted heartbreakingly, his legs were weak, and he almost fainted.

"Father!" Bei Qingzheng stepped forward to support him like a filial son, and said with concern: "Father, please take care of the dragon body, and we will find a way." ”

"Get out of here!" Bei Zongmo pushed him away. With disgust and disappointment in his eyes, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "He's your brother!" What are you doing just standing still? Want to watch a good show? I tell you! If he has any strengths and weaknesses, you, you ......."

He glanced at the ministers and said sharply: "All of them are buried!" ”

"Father, Emperor......" Bei Qingzheng's eyes were so hateful that he almost dripped venom.

Weng Zhan immediately gave him a look, signaling him not to talk back, they had a chance to turn over.

Bei Qingzheng breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and his clenched fist slowly loosened. He won't be in a hurry! The show has just begun,

The hour soon came, and everyone gathered at the place of execution.

The execution ground of the Immortal Realm was even more eerie and terrifying than the Dragon Phoenix Continent, tens of thousands of stone statues stood around, although they were dead things, the light emitted by their eyes was chilling, as if they would be wiped out by them at a glance.

In the center of the execution ground were all kinds of terrifying torture instruments, including, of course, the waist beheading table, which was hanging high and emitted a bloodstained cold light.

Bei Qingyan and the old prince were escorted to the execution ground by the immortal soldiers, their arms tied behind their backs, and their upper bodies were already lying on Xingtai, who was cut at the waist.

"Emperor Zun ordered, behead!"

"Yan'er!!" Bei Zongmo really rushed out at this moment. He has long put life and death on the line! There is only one thought in my mind, protect the child! It is said that the emperor's family is ruthless, but who knows, Yan'er is the most important thing in his heart!

No one knows, not even Yan'er!

"Tie him up!" "Oriental Misawa" gently spit out a few words.

Several Immortal Breakers immediately stepped forward and tied him up to death.

Bei Zongmo was old after all, and he wanted to struggle, but someone grabbed his throat, as if he was going to break his neck in the next moment.

"Father!" The Northern Qing Dynasty pretended to rush over.

"Your Majesty!" The courtiers also shouted in pain.

Bei Zongmo looked at Bei Qingyan on the stage, and said hoarsely: "Yan'er, I'm sorry ......"

"The prince is innocent! Keep people under the knife! We've got proof! ”

Murong Yunshao and Huangfu Yue rushed over, but Yusha ordered again: "Cut!" ”

"Poof!" Bang.

The chopping knife was put down, blood splashed wildly, and Bei Qingyan and the old prince were cut in half.

"Yan'er!!" Bei Zongmo exhaled and immediately fainted.

"Senior brother!!" Huang Fuyue's knees weakened, and he slammed into the ground, as if his soul had been pumped.

"Tyrant! Despot! Indiscriminate! You are the emperor in vain! Murong Yunshao's eyes were red, and he wanted to rush forward like crazy.

"Don't hurry up and press them down! If you speak wildly again, you will die! Yusha turned his head and shouted angrily at the subordinates behind him.

A few Immortal Breakers easily captured them.

No one noticed it, and a shallow smile appeared in the corner of Bei Qingzheng's eyes. Now that Xiao Zazi and Ouyang Xuan are dead, all those who can threaten the throne are dead!

"Qing Zheng, you think of a way now, hurry up and go back first, you must stabilize the people's hearts before the turmoil!" Wen Zhan forced his voice into a line, and said to Bei Qingzheng: "The people who contact you and let them cooperate with you." If anyone is not satisfied, they will all be punished with respect for the same party and killed!! ”