Chapter 807: Reckoning

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Chapter 807: Reckoning

Palace.

Above the main hall.

On a throne, a burly middle-aged man in his forties and fifties held a jade plate in his hand, lying half-bodyed, and waved his hand.

The old eunuch beside him hurriedly came and bowed: "Your Majesty." ”

"How's that going?" Hei Qiankun's voice was a little low, but it was full of evil.

"The matter has almost been done, I have arranged for 5,000 strong men and 3,000 young girls to accompany the prince to the funeral. The old eunuch hurriedly said.

"Almost? I want to do it as soon as possible, do you hear me?" Suddenly, Hei Qiankun sat up straight suddenly, holding the corner of the old eunuch's clothes in his right hand, and his voice was as cold as a sharp blade: "I'll give you another day, if this matter is not done well, you will also go to the funeral!"

"In addition, I also need a thousand little eunuchs and a thousand demon beasts to accompany my emperor to the funeral, do you understand what I mean?"

A violent look appeared on his face.

Not a tyrant!

For the sake of a prince, so many people were buried with him.

5,000 strong men, 3,000 young girls, and 1,000 little eunuchs, these people are like sacrifices in his eyes, and they have no use value except for burial.

When the old eunuch heard this, he trembled, and hurried down, he wanted to handle this matter as soon as possible, the so-called companion is like a tiger, at this moment he was extremely worried, if this matter could not be done, then he could be sure that the emperor would do what he said, and he would really let him go to the funeral.

What kind of person the emperor is, he knows best.

"Damn bastard, why did you kill the prince!" he kept cursing Ye Qingyun in his heart.

"Shall I let you go?" Suddenly, the Emperor spoke again.

"The minions don't dare. The old eunuch secretly screamed badly, and knelt directly on the ground, his knees trembling, and his eyes were full of fear.

"There is one more thing, the murderer must be found within seven days, and if he can't find it, as I said just now, you go to the funeral. Hei Qiankun's voice was extremely cold, and as his voice fell, his body burst out with a strong momentum, pressing towards the old eunuch, and said loudly: "Can you understand what I mean?"

When the old eunuch heard this, his body trembled again.

On weekdays, although the emperor said that he was not good, he did not reach the point where he was going to kill him when he shut up today.

In his opinion, all this is due to Ye Qingyun.

If he met Ye Qingyun, he would definitely break the latter into pieces.

"The old slave will go to investigate, and this will go. The old eunuch's voice trembled, and with some difficulty he stood up and hurried away.

Hei Qiankun let the latter leave, raised his head, looked ahead, and lost his mind slightly: "Emperor, my father will definitely let you rest in peace, and he will definitely avenge you." ”

"My father will let many people bury you every year, so that you will no longer be lonely and lonely. ”

A tear was left in his eye.

These tears turned out to be with murderous intent.

Just as his voice fell, a deep voice suddenly sounded in front of him.

Rumble!

Sawdust splashing.

The old eunuch's body slammed into the ground in a blood-colored arc in the void, and there was blood all over his body.

Hei Qiankun stared at him, looked ahead, and found three figures walking out of the smoke and dust.

A young man, a girl, a demon beast.

The monster beast was extremely powerful, it was a tiger, and its body burned with red flames like a jumping elf.

Red flames filled the air like waves, and an explosion sounded in the void.

"Who are you? trespassing into the palace without permission, you are guilty!" Hei Qiankun saw these three people, and slammed the table, and a low sound of breaking wind rose in the void, and his voice was very cold, like a cold wind, like a sharp blade.

"I dare to kill even your son, will I be afraid of you?" The emaciated figure was domineering and unstoppable, his voice was magical, and slowly came: "You are murderous, do you really think that you can do whatever you want when you sit in the position of emperor, lawless?"

"It's you!" When Hei Qiankun heard this, his eyes trembled suddenly, the chill soared, and the killing intent was even more like a surging river, and under the violent breath, his throne cracked open, which showed how angry he was now!

"How dare you come here?" he said, with a sharp edge in his voice.

As his voice fell, four people suddenly appeared around.

These four people were wearing golden armor and holding golden long swords, and there was a powerful momentum all over their bodies, piercing the sky like sharp swords, with infinite power.

"Take him down!" Hei Qiankun pointed at Ye Qingyun and roared again and again: "Boy, I will break your body into ten thousand pieces." ”

The four of them drew their swords together.

Looking at the four of them, Ye Qingyun's face remained unchanged, he stepped forward, the sword fell in his hand, tilted slightly, and shot out a trace of coldness, and a huge sword qi burst out from him.

His sword was swift and swift, like a red sun, slowly rising.

"Sword of the Red Sun!"

This is one of the three advanced forms of the Ruthless Sword Style, the Sword of the Red Sun.

As soon as the sword came out, it was as if a sun appeared behind him, like a dream.

The sun set, accompanied by a miserable cry, and bright red blood.

Boom.

The furious sword qi fell on the golden armor on the four warriors, and suddenly, the armor shattered to the ground, and at this point, the sword qi permeated the latter's body, blood seeped out of it, and in just a moment, the four of them became four cold corpses.

After doing all this, Ye Qingyun raised his head and looked up, the long sword in his hand shook slightly, reflecting a cold luster.

Ahead, Hei Qiankun, the emperor of the Dark Empire, trembled when he saw this scene, the opponent's sword was so strong.

"Your kendo talent is really strong, if you don't kill my prince, I really can't bear to kill you, and it is very likely that you will be named a general, but unfortunately, if you kill my emperor, I will use you to bury my emperor and pay the same price as blood. Hei Qiankun looked at Ye Qingyun and sighed, and then, the next moment, his eyes showed a killing intent, and a violent aura surged out of his body crazily.

In his opinion, the other party is a genius, whose talent is much stronger than the Black Heart Wheel, the God of War in the Western Regions, such a talent is a real genius, and at the same time, such a person brings him a strong sense of threat.

If the latter is given a few more years of cultivation time, and his cultivation surpasses the Transformation God Realm and opens the bloodline gate, then he will have to do it?

Therefore, in his opinion, Ye Qingyun must die.

"I'm here to kill you, do you really think you're going to kill me?" Ye Qingyun said lightly, his figure was frivolous and uninhibited.

When Hei Qiankun heard this, his pupils shrank suddenly, but he immediately thought of the gap between his cultivation, and couldn't help but smile: "Just rely on your sixfold cultivation of the Transformation God Realm?"