On the day of the execution of the prince of the country of mocking winds, there were many people surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside the court. There was a sea of people, and these people who once belonged to the country of mocking wind were watching everything that happened in the court like watching a play, and many people only had indifferent expressions on their faces.

The execution of Shi Jia was located at the entrance of a vegetable market in the north of Shiwang City, which was the place where the previous monarch of the country of mocking wind used to kill important ministers, but what everyone never thought was that one day the prince of the country of mocking wind would lose his life here, which was simply a big joke.

It's just that at this time, it is clear that everyone is not gathered here to watch their prince being executed. A quarter of an hour ago, a man named Nine and a Half suddenly appeared in the Dharma field. The appearance of that person was very abrupt, like a divine soldier descending from the sky, and when the executioner was ready, he suddenly flashed from the crowd to the side of Shi Jia, who was about to be executed. The man in black, after kicking the executioner, protected the division armor behind him, and looked at Shaohong stubbornly, as if the lion cub was looking at the tiger.

It's just that at this time, the man named Jiuhan has already fainted in the center of the court, and Shi Jia has also been re-escorted into the dungeon by the soldiers of the country of the Ox Prisoner, and he will be executed on a certain day.

Nine and a half were stunned by Wu Liangzi. To be precise, it was Wu Liangzi who performed the stun technique to stun him on the spot, so that he would not be killed by Shaohong. In the early morning of this day, Jiu Ban treated Qiao He, who escaped from the distribution team, but was seriously injured by Qiao He's attack. Although the recovery ability of the body of a Saint Realm powerhouse is very strong, no matter what realm a cultivator is, it is an extremely terrifying thing for the dantian to be broken. So when it came to the Nine and Half Tribulation Law Field, although he was able to make a "feat" of kicking the flying executioner, in Wu Liangzi's opinion, it was still impossible for him to defeat Shaohong.

A quarter of an hour ago, Shaohong moved at the same time as Nine and a Half kicked the Fei Yu executioner. Shaohong, who got the staff, was like a fish in water, and a "thunder blast" came out casually, and then a huge thunderbolt bombarded towards Jiuhan. After all, this is the attack of a veteran Saint Realm powerhouse, Shaohong has been deeply cultivating in the Saint Realm for many years, even if it is a casual blow, it is not something that the seriously injured Nine and a Half can parry. In the face of the attack of two people with similar realms in general, even nine and a half were a little difficult to support, so after receiving a spell from Shaohong, Wu Liangzi appeared behind him in an instant. Just a slight tap of the staff on the back of his head, Nine and a Half lost all the strength of his body, and then fell to the ground.

From the appearance of the nine-and-a-half figure to the time his body fell or fainted in the center of the field, in just a few minutes, hundreds of people gathered in this not large execution ground. Under the crowd of onlookers, Shaohong and Yue Mangong walked down from the high platform calmly and walked to the side of Jiuhan, who fainted on the ground.

Seeing Shaohong coming, Wu Liangzi knelt on the ground with a "poof". She knelt on one knee and didn't dare to raise her head at all, so she said to Shaohong: "The disciple knows his mistake, but please spare the master for nine and a half lives!"

Wu Liangzi's voice trembled a little, but there was also excitement in this trembling. Although she stunned the nine and a half with her own hands, it was a preemptive strike, but it was not unreasonable. It stands to reason that Wu Liangzi is an existence in the nine-and-a-half side, among the people present, it is obvious that the residents of Shiwang City cannot have anyone speak for Jiuhan, Wei Xicheng has already left with Qiao He when the sky is just dawning, if Wu Liangzi does not stand on the side of Jiuhan again, then Jiuhan in this Shiwang City is a real loner. But it was precisely because she was on the side of the nine and a half that it turned out to be a good move for the nine and a half. Jiu Ban has never fought Shaohong in person, and most of the people in this world who have really fought with Shaohong have died, and the remaining small part has either retired or disappeared from this world for various reasons, so only Wu Liangzi knows the details of Shaohong, and only Wu Liangzi knows how terrifying Shaohong is. From the beginning, when Jiuhan and Wei Xi went deep into the Leyan Mountains to get a certain weapon, Wu Liangzi knew everything, and the Lu Wu Divine Soldier had fallen beside Jiuhan at this time, but she didn't even look at it, because what this girl knew was that even if this divine soldier had the ability to reach the sky, Jiuhan would not be able to defeat Shaohong with it.

As the national teacher of the country of the imprisoned ox, the only well-known Saint Realm powerhouse on the mainland, Shaohong was able to resist the demon bird Doroluo army alone at the head of Huqin City for so long even when he didn't have a staff, and at this time, Shaohong's staff was already in her hand, how terrifying should this woman's cultivation be? No one wanted to be an enemy of monsters, and Wu Liangzi didn't want Jiuhan to give away his life so easily, so he first stunned Jiuhan, who was already injured and had lost a lot of strength, in order to get a chance to survive.

But Shaohong's pace was very steady, and when he walked into the ninth half, the first thing he saw was the Lu Wu Divine Soldier beside him. Kicking the long black knife away, Shaohong didn't look at Wu Liangzi, just said softly, "Criminal", then raised the staff in his hand and aimed the head of the staff at Jiuhan's head.

A purple-black light gradually condensed on the staff, as dazzling as thunder and lightning, which caused an uproar in the crowd. It was naturally one thing to be surprised and expecting the Holy Realm powerhouse to make a move, but on the other hand, they were even more surprised that it was not Shi Jia who was killed today, but another man they didn't know. Although some of the onlookers also secretly admired and even regretted for this young man who dared to rob the Dharma field, no one dared to say such words and emotions.

After all, in a defeated country, all countries are captured by others, doesn't Shaohong kill whoever he wants?

"Good apprentice, when I kill him, I will talk to you properly. Shaohong said, and the spell in his hand was about to be taken out of his hand and smashed directly on the head of Jiuhan. But at this time, Yue Mangong on the side suddenly stood up, he stood in front of Shaohong, and said while saluting: "National teacher, this son can't be killed." ”

"Oh, why?" Shaohong said, but her eyes didn't change in the slightest. He looked at the nine and a half as if he were looking at a dead man, and his murderous intent had risen, and it was irreparable.

Listening to the indifference in Shaohong's tone, Yue Mangong hesitated for a moment and said, "Jiuhan is now famous among the countries and has a very high reputation. Even if it was in Shiwang City at this time, if the news that the national teacher had killed Nine and a Half of them spread to places further south or north, especially to Huqin City, I am afraid it would be inappropriate. What's more, at this time, the hearts of the people in Shiwang City are not stable, and if it is to kill nine and a half at this time, it is not a good choice, and I hope that the national teacher will think deeply. ”

Seeing that Yue Mangong had bent down, Shaohong gradually withdrew the spell in her hand, and a hesitant look appeared on her face, "Hmm....... You're not wrong. ”

Hearing Shaohong's words, Yue Mangong was overjoyed, thinking that Jiuhan's life should be saved in this way. But when he looked up, he saw Shaohong's more indifferent eyes. "Someone is coming, and the Mocking Wind Prince's Master will be put on the court!"

Hearing this, both Wu Liangzi and Yue Mangong's hearts were half cold. A quarter of an hour later, Shi Jia was escorted to the court again. This little child was taken into the court twice in one day, and most of his soul had been lost. He knelt in the middle of the Dharma field with his legs limp towards Shaohong, and he no longer had the strength to speak. When Shi Jia was escorted into the court again, both Yue Mangong and Wu Liangzi had to stand behind Shaohong. This woman has made up her mind, and I am afraid that there is no room for maneuver.

Shaohong looked at Shi Jia, who was already paralyzed on his knees, and Jiu Ban, who was faint to death and only had a faint breath left, and slowly raised his staff, "Killing you, in fact, I can't bear it, but if I don't kill you, I'm afraid it won't be good for me or my country of imprisoned cattle." So, I'm sorry. At the top of the staff in her hand, the light slowly condensed. The moment the purple-black light reappeared, Shi Jia seemed to have come to his senses and fell on Jiuhan's body at once, as if he wanted to protect Jiuhan with his weak and petite body, but his action only attracted Shaohong's sneer.

Outside the court, all the onlookers were in an uproar. This powerful woman is about to kill a child?

Yue Mangong turned his head sideways.

Wu Liangzi finally turned his body because of timidity.

The purple-black light became stronger and stronger, and it seemed that it was about to burst out in the next second. But at this time, a man's angry shout suddenly appeared in the distant sky: "Leave people under the knife!"

Before the sound arrives, the breath comes first. Suddenly, a huge breath fell from the sky, and then a long sword with a length of six zhang that was purely transformed from "qi" fell from the sky, and a sword came from the sky in an instant. The long sword fell from the sky, and instantly nailed down towards the place where Shaohong was.

The attack came quickly, like a flying immortal from the sky. Shaohong didn't have time to think about it, the energy that had been condensed in the staff could only be converted in an instant, and in an instant, the spell turned into a defensive type, and then the huge shield immediately enveloped the five people present, especially Yue Mangong and Wu Liangzi who protected her behind her.

It was as if the long sword from outside the sky was instantly nailed to the defense formed by Shaohong. There were not too many waves, but the next moment suddenly a violent wind rose and spread outward from Shaohong's location, not only pushing Shaohong and the nine-and-a-half division armor in front of him away from a long distance, but also blowing away the dust like an autumn wind sweeping away leaves, affecting everyone around.

It was the power of the moment the spear and shield collided with each other, but it disappeared in an instant.

Seeing the sun through the clouds, the heavy clouds in the sky suddenly opened at this moment, and a man with a somewhat pale face with a disheveled head and a somewhat pale face fell from the sky on a giant bird with a divine steed, staying in the middle of the field. Although the man's face is slightly old and looks very sloppy, it has a different charm. That kind of taste is not handsome, but a clear feeling of "clearing the clouds and seeing the moon", as if a person who has been depressed for a long time suddenly opens up what he thinks in his heart, opens a line of heart to see the door to heaven, and then falls into the world. Among the onlookers, there were many women of appropriate age, not to mention that most of the women were almost screaming for him at this time, as if they had seen the immortals descend to earth.

That person was Tan Yiju, but the mount under his seat was Luan Bird. After so long, so long silence, this man who lived in seclusion in the deep mountains and old forests finally revealed his face like a lion tiger. The fangs have appeared, and he has been born.

Tan Yiju sat on the body of the luan bird hovering in mid-air, looked at Shaohong condescendingly, and said, "This one below is Shaohong National Teacher?"

"Knowingly asked. Looking at the huge shadow hovering above her head and the man sitting in the shadow, Shaohong felt a little apprehensive in her heart for a moment, but she still waved her hand, and a huge fireball rose into the sky and rushed directly towards Tan Yiju. Seeing the huge fireball rising into the sky, Tan Yiju waved his hand to block it, and the fireball avoided his body and shot straight into the sky. This scene looked at everyone, and they felt that the man seemed to have done all this with ease, but Tan Yiju was not so easy.

Ordering Luan Niao to continue hovering in mid-air to observe the situation, Tan Yiju jumped off Luan Niao's back at once. He jumped directly in front of Jiu Ban, stopped between the unconscious Jiu Ban and Shaohong, as if a giant's back was reflected in Shi Jia's eyes, and it turned out to be a little familiar for a moment.

Tan Yiju was about to speak, but Shi Jia's voice came from behind him. It was the child's slightly hesitant voice, as if there was still some timidity, "Father...... Father?"

The boy was tied hand and foot, but he still struggled to make such a sound. After he spoke, Tan Yiju was obviously stunned for a moment, and then the rope on Shi Jia's body was automatically untied in an instant, but the next moment Shi Jia also fainted and fainted beside Jiu Ban.

Shaohong smiled, as if he had discovered some amazing secret, "It turns out that you are the last Mocking Wind Monarch? Did you know that the covenant between the nine nations was made because you were gone? If it wasn't for you back then, there wouldn't be so many trivial things now. ”

"Are you saying that without me, the war between the nine kingdoms would have started faster, right?" Tan Yiju's face had no expression, and compared to the excitement on Shaohong's face, he was as calm as a piece of wood.

The people around were boiling, but in the center of Shaohong and Tan Yiju, it was as cold as ice. Shaohong looked at Tan Yiju, and the other party was also looking at her, and neither of them took the initiative to speak. After a stalemate like this, there seemed to be a magnetic field between the two that was as cold as the number nine winters, but in the end, it was Shaohong who broke it first.

"Get out of the way, Tan Yiju, you are no longer the monarch of the country of mocking winds, and the country of mocking winds no longer exists. Get out of the way now, I promise not to hunt you down in the future. Shaohong took a step forward, and his momentum suddenly rose wildly, as if it was as crazy as a choppy wave. But Tan Yiju did not show weakness, and the momentum on his body also skyrocketed in an instant.

"You can't kill them. ”

"Why? Now I can kill whoever I want in this Ten Hope City, do you need to hesitate?"

"Kill nine and a half, and you'll regret it. Tan Yiju said seriously.

"I'm not here to bargain with you," Shaohong's voice was low, full of threats. She raised the staff in her hand, and the purple-black light on the staff gradually condensed, and the purple-black light that condensed again seemed to be more powerful than before, and Shaohong's tone did not weaken at all: "I want to kill, no one can stop me." ”

Seeing Shaohong's reaction, Tan Yiju didn't know what to say for a while. The woman across from him was already full of madness in her eyes. That kind of madness is not something that ordinary madmen can have, let alone a state of self-sacrifice, but a kind of madness that wants to abandon the whole world just to achieve its own goals. Tan Yiju knew that this woman was probably not far from going crazy.

So, he sighed softly and said, "You can't kill him, because he is your son." ”

The purple-gold light faded like a meteor, and the originally dazzling thing dimmed in an instant. It was as if a meteor had fallen, and when Tan Yiju's words came out, Shaohong's spiritual world seemed to collapse in an instant. Obviously, this man didn't do anything, but the words he said were like a sharp sword, attacking Shaohong's inner world like a source of destruction of the world, and that extremely powerful barrier was wiped out under the attack of this sentence.

"You...... Say it again?" her lips trembled a little, and an undoubted look instantly crept up her countenance, and her eyes were full of horror, not much better than facing the end of the world. Her eyeballs were sunken, and she was a little haggard.

But Tan Yiju didn't lie, he just looked at Shaohong's eyes and said this sentence again word by word: "He, Jiu Han, is your son, just like a fake." ”