The candle flame quickly ignited the temple of Chengming, and the strange blue light quickly dissipated, and those who survived under the heavy pressure were dazzled by the sudden arrival of the light.

It wasn't until the cold and harsh voice pierced through that height that those who couldn't recover for a long time finally realized what had happened.

"Can you recognize the deity?" "LaCrosse is really dressed in red, although that face is not peerless, but it is a little strange beauty, tenacious, fearless, like a green pine, and like a red lotus, the holiness is contaminated with dust, and it falls into the mortal dust. She half leaned on the high seat of the dragon chair, lazy and noble, cold and arrogant inlaid with elegance, which belonged to her temperament alone, and belonged to the coercion of the killer queen.

At this moment, Lathe Yue, who directed and acted in a good show, swept over the people below with different expressions but all of them were frightened, and couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

From beginning to end, she just used some so-called tricks to arrange such a big scene, but she never thought that so many people behind the scenes would be involved!

In addition to what she guessed, there was also the iron-blooded regent of Beihan, which was really interesting.

LaCrosse retracted his gaze in disgust, raised the corners of his eyebrows, and a thousand thoughts flashed in his heart.

If it weren't for the fact that this group of courtiers who had been frightened by her were still of some use, she would have thrown out all the people who could be called garbage and let Lei chop them to death.

Now that this matter has been understood, she naturally wants to end it quickly, after all, the culprit Shangguan Hao and her great strategist Qianji are still missing.

Behind this, what should be hidden, she, must figure it out!

“......”

After Yue Xian spoke, although everyone knew who the person represented by that face, even if they looked at each other, no one dared to speak, for fear that they would be the next to suffer.

Not to mention, no one knows whether the woman is a human or a ghost now.

"Don't you say it, the deity will say for you, the deity used to be the only female general in this Dayong, and she was framed by the faint king and forced to die in the Dayong River without defeat! Jun Yue got up, went down step by step, his eyes as sharp as a knife looked at the person standing below but embarrassed, smiled lightly, but it was full of coldness, and the words he said had enough momentum to look at the world.

"Hei Ming, go, bring the emperor who was punished by the Heavenly Dao over and let the ministers see, is it self-inflicted and can't live?"

Under the pearlescent candle, LaCrosse's faint but elongated figure kept shaking, falling in the eyes of those who didn't dare to act rashly, and it seemed that they could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

There is no shadow of the dead, so the one who stands before them is the living!

In other words, the former god of war Yue Xian is indeed not dead!

I don't know when, the white ghosts at the door have disappeared, and the rain still keeps falling, rattling, but you can vaguely hear the sound of weapons and armor rubbing against each other, and all the people who are still alive suddenly throw down a big stone.

Those who can still think at this moment already know that this day is going to change.

People who can't think, although they don't know what is going on, they also know the so-called wisdom to protect themselves.

For a while, there was a deathly silence.

LaCrosse chuckled, staring at the people in the audience who had been frightened and had different expressions at the moment, waiting for the next good show.

Although the people in the main hall were silent, they still consciously made way for the dark underworld.

"Plop!"

A charred corpse was thrown on the floor burned by blue flames, and the face, though it had been chopped and no longer visible, was black and red, and full of devastation. The costume also turned black, and the whole thing stuck to the corpse that had long since lost its breath, and the air still smelled of the flesh being burned, probably with a hint of flesh, but at this moment, it fell on the hearts of all the people who were lucky enough to be alive, and there was only a creepy touch.

Everyone understands that the former emperor of Dayong suffered the curse of heaven a moment ago, so he was killed by thunder.

Jun Yue tilted his head slightly, a lot of joy appeared in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a cruel and cold smile, but he walked lightly, facing the dead and undead Yue Ke, which was originally a careless word, but it had already made everyone who had become a frightened bird couldn't help but shrink their bodies.

"If you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself, Yue Ke has been rampant in the past few years, wantonly forced labor, slaughtered loyal ministers, favored demon concubines, and lost the hearts of the people. Now the court is so stupid, probably because the heavens can't stand this unbridled king, so he sent a punishment on his birthday, and the gods are angry, it can be said that the corpse is floating for thousands of miles, can you agree, and can you know, what to do next?"

And with Jun Yue's threat, a gust of wind swept through the door of the palace that was still wide open, and of course it was not only the rain that was wrapped in the slanting rain, but also the soldiers who quickly gathered in front of the flickering and dark temple gate.

Those people, or pretending to be eunuchs, or pretending to be guards, but what greeted them was an incomparably resolute sense of murder, majestic and surging, even the pouring rain could not wash away the oppression brought by those people, even in the main hall, could not erase the shock caused by the sound of the rain falling on the pieces of armor.

Because, that's what really belongs to the momentum of an invincible iron-blooded army!

Because, that is the army commanded by Yue Xian, known as the god of war of Dayong!

Because, they have the legendary military spirit, and as long as the faith remains, they will never lose their strength!

Although the people who were still alive were almost frightened, but through the faint candle flame and the white light illuminated by the lightning and thunder, they still knew who the people standing outside were layer by layer!

Except for the Yue Army, no army had such courage and courage to openly break into the palace on the birthday of Emperor Dayong! Of course, no one could easily come to this Chengming Palace without Jin Wuwei knowing it!

It was at that moment that some people began to understand that the day had changed!

"The faint king is in charge, the people are not happy, the reincarnation of heaven, and the punishment is poured! The minister Yu Fengque is willing to lead Jin Wuwei to serve Yue Xian as the mainstay, go to the soup and go to the fire, and do not give up, if there is a betrayal, when today, the five thunders will hit the top, and they will not enter the reincarnation!" The chess pieces buried by Jun Yue quickly took effect, and the commander of Jin Wuwei, who had seen through everything, and Yu Fengque, who was in charge of the entire imperial city, knelt down on one knee and swore an oath.

As soon as the words came out, everyone was shocked!

"Okay!" Jun Yue praised, and swept his still stunning gaze at the rest of the people who were still standing, his tone was obviously frivolous, but the exit fell on the ears of the ministers who were already frightened birds, and it was as terrifying as the coming of death.

"So, what about you?"

Standing in this already messy hall, Jun Yue condescendingly looked at this group of people who were about to lose their lives, but were still hesitating, and openly sneered and threatened: "The god of war Yue Xian has never been merciful to the enemy, so you shouldn't want to be the enemy of the deity, right?"

"The Yue clan died, and the Yue clan prospered. The empress deserves the name of the former god of war, minister, Liu Zhuoting, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, visited the empress!" Another seed planted by Jun Yue directly said the words that were enough to shock the world, although he was a young man, but he still stirred up a thousand waves.

As soon as the words came out, there was immediately a burst of thunder.

Empress?

A woman is delusional about becoming an emperor!

Is it absurd, or—

Jun Yue waved his hand, catching a glimpse of those who were still frightened, and couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

This group of old fritters knows that they will not bow their heads easily, and they are still thinking about it at this time, which is really ridiculous.

LaCrosse gave Yu Fengque, who was still kneeling, a look, and waited for his next response.

After all, if they want to conform to the herd, she will give them this opportunity too!

"Minister, Yu Fengque sees the empress!" Yu Fengque naturally understood the meaning in Jun Yue's eyes, and he did not hesitate at the moment, bowing his head and bowing.

This worship set off a storm in this empty and crowded hall, and the storm that was still alive and well below, howling and forcing them to make a final choice.

But, they have no choice but to echo it!

"You are still waiting for the real ruler of this Dayong? The so-called Shangguan Prime Minister? But haven't you all thought about it at this moment, why hasn't he appeared until now?" Jun Yue continued to threaten, sneered, and spit out the next words word by word, "Because, the Shangguan clan is all dead! Just like the Shangguan reputation that was still clamoring a moment ago, there is not even a scum left!"

Crushing the last glimmer of hope in their hearts, this feeling of being in endless darkness, they must have happily chosen the day she had already paved for her!

"So, live or die, you decide for yourselves!" Junyue turned his body like a flame, and returned to the high seat, intimidating everyone who had no way out.

Finally, in the deathly silence, someone began to hold back the purgatory-like taste and fell to his knees.

"Minister, Xu Fei, the squire of the military department, see the empress, the color of the empress, comparable to the sun and the moon, the oracle descended from the sky, and he will inherit the unification!"

One person can't hold this kind of hellish feeling, and the rest of the people naturally can't bear it.

From one person after another to the entire hall, the people were half shorter, and there was a congratulatory voice that was enough to shock the whole world:

"The ministers meet the empress, long live the empress, long live, long live!"

And, this sound is also a miracle created by women on this continent!

The name of the Empress of the Ages is also starting from this, the journey of freedom, riding the wind and waves in this dark ocean!