The abrupt scene made countless eyes stagnate slightly, and doubts converged.

"Who is this man, and how did he escape from it?"

"Could it be that there is a chance in the world, and there is a big fight between the scrambles?"

Some people are puzzled, and some people secretly speculate, after all, the emperor who has just overturned the world is too terrifying, as if there is an emperor who controls life and death, and they are only humble ants under the emperor's power.

Such a horror is very likely to be a shocking treasure, and it is understandable that there is a big fight inside.

"Hey, this man..."

Suddenly, a hoarse exclamation came, causing the eyes of the onlookers to subconsciously converge, only to see an old man with a wrinkled face whose eyes trembled, and he was trembling backwards, as if he had seen something frightened.

In the crowd, a warrior walked out slowly from the crowd, looked at the figure on the ground, frowned and looked at the old man suspiciously, and asked puzzledly: "Old Li, do you know him?"

"He, impossible, never..."

Li Laocang roared, the horror in his eyes became more and more intense, and the aura that overflowed in his body became disordered.

Seeing this, the doubts in everyone's hearts became even worse, and the warrior followed closely and asked, "What's the matter? He's an elder of the Five Great Sects?"

As soon as these words came out, the air seemed to freeze, and some noisy discussions suddenly stagnated.

"Ten thousand... Sub-book !!"

His eyes trembled and swayed, and Li Lao's miserable white lips spit out a few words with difficulty: "Chop, Yue Jian Sect... Elder Taishang, a strong man in the middle of the Martial Sect..."

"Boom!"

A few simple words, like a flat thunder exploded in everyone's ears, and even some warriors couldn't withstand the blow and fell directly to the ground.

There was silence for a long time, and then the warrior continued to speak with a dry throat, and a slightly hoarse voice came out with difficulty: "Li... Old, are you sure... You, didn't admit your mistake?"

"You can't be wrong. ”

A martial artist supported Li Lao, making his trembling body soothe a little, and shook his head: "Four hundred years ago, I had the honor to meet once, and the demeanor of Wan seniors at that time, until now... I still remember it vividly. ”

Hearing this, no one questioned it anymore.

Countless eyes trembled and fell, looking at Wanzishu lying on the ground with frightened eyes and pierced by the long sword, his heart was cold and shocked, I don't know what he experienced in his life, which would make the powerhouses of the middle realm of the First Martial Sect frightened to this point.

I couldn't help but raise my eyes to look at the smoke and fog again, and my eyes were dazed and frightened, and I was a little glad that I didn't enter it.

At this time, another trembling voice came out, which made the hearts of the warriors present chill, and they felt a kind of depression that was about to come: "You said, it will... Wouldn't it be someone else?"

"Just now, that young man in white just now..."

......

The mountains are stacked, and the green branches are dangling in the wind, and the high gate between the mountains is far away.

From the stone steps of the gate to the high pavilion of the inner palace, all of them were silent, and countless disciples stood blankly, looking at the sky blankly, reminiscing about the horror they had just experienced.

On the top of the mountain, in a simple and old hall, there are white-clothed figures sitting on a futon, quietly looking ahead.

As far as the eye can see, there is a portrait of a woman hanging on the stone wall, and there is a wooden table in front of the portrait, on which countless wooden signs are placed, dozens of incense candles are lit, and a faint smell of incense lingers.

This place is the ancestral shrine of the Su family, and all the enshrinements on the wooden table are the predecessors of the past.

After a long time, the figure in white sighed softly, his eyes seemed to contain stars, and he whispered in his mouth: "Emperor Wei Zhentian, mighty beings, there should be no one else in the world except you, right?"

The emperor who swept through the heavenly domain a few breaths ago, he also felt it personally, and the little breath that was wrapped in it had a familiar flavor to him, and all he could think of was the figure that flashed in his heart when the timing coincided.

Su Wuxian spread out his long sleeves, grabbed a wooden sign from his lap, and looked at it carefully for a while before slowly getting up, and then placing it on the wooden table below, reaching out to light the incense.

The black handwriting on the wooden sign was solemn, and it was Su Wu'an.

Arching his hand and bowing, Su Wuxian bowed seriously to the wooden card, his eyes were complicated, his lips collided up and down, as if he had thousands of words to say, but in the end, he only left one sentence: "Go all the way." ”

The old grudge of a thousand years ago, the blood debt under the night, someone must pay the price.

If you don't make a choice, tens of thousands of lives of the Su family will be buried here, becoming the growth nutrients of the mountains and flowers, and it is also a failure to live up to the efforts of countless ancestors on the wooden table.

Turning around without a word, Su Wuxian flicked his sleeves out, the gaze in his eyes gradually deepened, and his back was lonely and indifferent, quite a bit of arrogance of a hero.

......

Endless wilderness, in the barren mountains surrounded by smoke and thick fog.

The terrible cries and killing screams had disappeared, and only the gurgling sound of a little blood flowing gently slid through everyone's hearts.

Among the disciples of the five major sects in the barren mountains, only the women of the Feihua Palace were still safe and sound, and the remaining four sects, together with those ordinary martial artists who were in the spirit of luck and wanted to get a chance, none of them were spared, and they all lay on the ground lifelessly.

The women of the Flying Flower Palace trembled their eyes and looked at them in horror, the piercing blood, the pungent blood, almost filled their hearts.

The corpses lying in pools of blood, the frightened pupils that had not yet closed, and the pieces of minced flesh that had fallen out of nowhere, were like hell on earth, and they were terrified. 12345

Once one of the five great sects of the Heavenly Domain, the arrogance of the disciples of the Flying Flower Palace who was full of his heart was now completely overturned by the blood in front of him, and there was no trace to be seen.

Who could have believed that the elder disciples of the five major sects in the Megatron Heaven Domain, who dominated one side, were slaughtered by people with impunity.

Even Xi Lan, the only one left in the early realm of the Martial Sect, couldn't keep calm in his heart, and the corpses of several elders from the middle realm of the Martial Sect of the four major sects on the ground were still clearly placed in front of him.

Even though she still had doubts before she came, the facts in front of her already made her dare not have the slightest superfluous thoughts, and she clearly understood in her heart that the heavenly realm was really going to change.

The demon made a move, and with the strength of Mo Yiqian and the others, there was almost no difficulty, let alone the slightest injury, and several peak martial kings were solved.

Only the children of the Jun family were accidentally injured in the frenzied killing, but none of them cared, and their faces were full of the joy of revenge and hatred, and their eyes trembled with tears of joy.

For thousands of years, the children of the Jun family are better, but Jun Fukong and several other elders are tortured in the memory of the bloody night all the time, and they are even more cruel to being kept in captivity.

Now, the fist they had dreamed of swinging finally really hit the enemy's body.

"Tapp..."

At this time, there were bursts of stepping Shen Wei coming out, and a touch of white clothes waving in the wind slowly came from the sky.

Looking at the bloodshed here, Jun Yi did not have the slightest surprise in his heart, and there was no wave in his eyes, he even felt that it was not enough, and it was far from enough.

On the bloody night a thousand years ago, the children of the Jun family who were ruthlessly buried under the hands of the five major sects, as well as the collateral affiliations, were tens of thousands of people, and how many were lying here?

"I've seen Childe!"

"I've seen the head of the house!"

Seeing Jun Yi stepping back, Mo Yiqian and the others were full of excitement, and they all saluted respectfully, and Jun Fukong and the others were also full of tears, and their heads hung deeply.

Nodding slightly, he motioned for everyone to get up.

Then he looked around, and when he saw a place near the stone wall, it made him stagnate slightly, and his brows wrinkled unconsciously.

There, Su Wunian sat on the stone with a blank face, accompanied by demons by his side, and kept reassuring him.

Without hesitation, Jun Yi stepped out directly, standing in front of Su Wunian, looking at her pale and colorless face and trembling lips, he couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart.

He saw the red whip that Su Wunian was hanging down to his side, and he also saw Su Wu'an wrapped around the end of the red whip, as well as his eyes that had not yet closed, full of horror and unwillingness.

Gently stretching out his hand, Jun Yi gently took Su Wunian in his arms, caressed her back, and whispered comforting in his ear: "It's okay, it's okay..."

Subconsciously exerting force, Su Wunian hugged the warmth in front of him tighter, as if he was afraid that he would leave and disappear, but it made his trembling body much better.

Feeling the helplessness and hesitation in Su Wunian's heart, Jun Yi felt great pity in his heart, he knew that Su Wunian was doing this for him, she didn't want to make herself too embarrassed, she didn't want to make it difficult for herself in front of the children of the Jun family, so she ended it lightly.

"Nian'er, why are you doing this?"

Jun Yi sighed in her mouth, in fact, she didn't have to be like this, even if she abolished Su Wu'an's cultivation and let him be an ordinary person for the rest of his life.

However, he also knew that if he was used to being high, how could he withstand being ridiculed by others? It could be regarded as giving Su Wuan a decent way to die.

Su Wunian shook her head lightly, and did not speak, but forced herself to give Jun Yi a reassuring smile and broke free from his arms, she knew that the matter was not over yet, after all, the people of the Flying Flower Palace had not yet dealt with it.

After repeatedly confirming that it was okay, Jun Yi turned around and looked back at Xilan and the others.

At this moment, Jun Yi had already put away the imperial seal, but his body was still surrounded by the compelling imperial power, and he lowered his eyes for a moment, which made Xilan's pupils tremble slightly, and he felt that his heart sank, and he was in awe.

This is the case with the realm of her early Martial Sect, let alone the disciples behind her?

The eyes of all the women trembled, and their jade legs bent unconsciously, as if they were about to kneel down again, and they couldn't even feel the slightest dissatisfaction.

Where the emperor goes, all living beings surrender, this is the rule of Tianwei, which cannot be reversed.

"It is worthy of the demon who crowned the heavens thousands of years ago. ”

Xilan looked at the figure in front of her, holding on to the awe in her heart, her small red lips opened and closed slightly, and then she spit out a beautiful voice like a warbler's cry slightly, but she was neither humble nor arrogant: "Is it finally the turn of the Flying Flower Palace now?" ”

"I hope that the lord of the monarch can give us a happy death, don't be humiliated, let me look down on you. ”

"Huh, look down?"

Hearing this, the corners of his mouth hooked, Jun Yi showed an indifferent smile on his face, looking at Xi Lan's death, he didn't care and said: "I, Jun Yi, why do you need to look down on it? Why do you care about the eyes of others? ”

"But don't worry, although my Junyi is addicted to killing, he won't do such a thing as a pig and a dog. ”

As soon as these words came out, Xilan and Wen Yitong breathed a sigh of relief, as long as they were not bullied, there was nothing to fear as for death, and martial artists in the world had long put life and death aside.

Xilan stared at Jun Yi quietly, without the slightest convincing words: "Since that's the case, let's start." ”

"What to start?"

Jun Yi raised his eyebrows, looking at Xilan's appearance, as if he was a little puzzled.

Seeing Jun Yi's demeanor that didn't seem to be fake, Xilan was also stunned in place, and the rest of the disciples also looked at each other, Wen Yitong even subconsciously asked, "Isn't the lord of the monarch trying to kill us?"

"Why should I kill you?"