readx;? Liuyun Dynasty, in the Luohuang City, on the grand square, at this time, countless crowds occupied the entire square, and the crowd was talking, but the things they were talking about were all related to one person, that is, the Sword Monarch, and at this moment, the name of the Sword Monarch had spread throughout the entire Luohuang City. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Compared with the hustle and bustle of the square, the high platform in the distance seemed silent, at this time the four of them sat opposite each other, their faces were as cold as ice, and their faces were full of anger, but at this time there was one more person on the high platform, that was a woman, who turned her back to them and looked down quietly.

Facing the eyes of the three of them, Zi Wuyi's face became even more ugly, and he regretted that he shouldn't have been, no matter what, he didn't expect that the grandson who he regarded as an abandoned son would be the sword monarch who ranked first on the gold list, even if everyone left the ruins, they all said that the sword monarch was Zi Han, so far he couldn't believe that Zi Han was the sword monarch.

There was silence on the high platform for a long time, and finally someone spoke, but it was like questioning and persecution.

Wang Tong looked at Zi Wuyi, his face was gloomy, and a wave of anger suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he said coldly, "Patriarch Zi, my grandson Wang Yong died at the hands of the Sword Monarch, what should I do about this?"

Zi had no intention of becoming an old man, and his face instantly became indescribable, frowning, but becoming even more silent.

"My emperor, what a talent, I have climbed the forty-third step of the ladder, my cultivation has been ruined like this, and the spiritual seal has been shattered......" Emperor Luo's voice was full of sadness, pain in his heart, and his eyes looked at the woman sitting not far away, intentionally or unintentionally.

However, the only thing that made him happy was that Zi Han did not kill Zi Xun or abolish his cultivation, Zi Xun was the last hope of his Purple Clan, and at this moment he had already regretted his heart, no matter whether he had become a god, just the talent shown by Zi Han at this moment was enough to make his Purple Clan strong for thousands of years.

Looking at the faces of the three people, on the other hand, Qing Hong, although his face is not good-looking, he is very fortunate in his heart, he Qing clan did not have the slightest loss, faintly has a sense of schadenfreude, although the purple clan has not lost anything, but it has to face the oppression of the two major families, and the royal family has died a king, Luo Qianshui of the Luo clan is undoubtedly with the waste at this time, and even the most talented Luo Ye is still missing.

There was silence on the high platform for a long time, but a sentence suddenly sounded.

"This rebel"

A sentence came out of Zi's mouth unintentionally, his voice was trembling, and his eyes looked down hoping to find Zi Han, but he forgot that Zi Han hadn't come out yet.

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At this time, in the Divine City, a rain of light poured into the world, but it never dispersed, and Feng Yu was immersed in this Divine City, undergoing the baptism from the gods, and it would take a long time.

Zi Han smiled, and in the last glance, there was a hint of loneliness in his eyes, and he saw that it was the starry sky, looking at the star dragon in the starry sky, he slowly turned around and disappeared into the portal......

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Wow!

A white divine light crossed the sky above the square, the void had a sense of distortion, everyone was stunned, they all looked upward, and in a moment, two figures appeared, standing in the center of the square, everyone retreated, looking at the two.

Both of them were embarrassed, their bodies were stained with blood, their long hair was scattered, one of them had eyes as bright as swords with a fierce momentum, and the other had a sense of decadence.

Looking at the figures of the two, Luo Huang suddenly stood up, looked at Zi Wuyi coldly, with Sen Ran in his voice, and said, "Patriarch Zi, what is your answer now?"

Luo Huang's voice was very loud, resounding throughout the square, everyone heard it really, hearing this, the young man with black hair suddenly looked up, his eyes narrowed slightly at the tall and majestic man, and a wisp of killing intent floated in his eyes.

Zi unintentionally looked up with great difficulty, looked down, looked at the young man, an unbearable look appeared in his eyes, and his heart was constantly entangled, like remorse, like heartache, and even more like difficulty, looking at the proud figure of the young man and was silent for a long time, a long time.

"Hey, it's a pity that the Sword Monarch is so talented, he will face the entire dynasty, and he is destined to be doomed today."

"Will the Purple Clan really abandon the Sword Monarch?"

"Hehe, don't forget that Sword Jun is the abandoned son of the Purple Clan, why should he give it up today" One chuckled with regret.

Zi Han glanced sideways slightly, and when he heard the remarks, a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but he never spoke, his eyes turned to the high platform again, looking at the old man in the purple robe, as if waiting for his answer.

Seeing this, Wang Tong looked at Zi Han below, with jealousy and hatred in his eyes, and said coldly, "Purple Patriarch, if you don't give my royal family a satisfactory explanation today, then my royal family will not hesitate to start a war with your Purple Clan, and there is only one left of the Purple King Clan of the Liuyun Dynasty today."

Wang Tong seemed to be fearless, because he had no fear, he knew that if the royal family and the purple clan went to war, the Luo clan royal family would definitely not let go of the purple clan, and at that time, in the face of the two clans, the purple clan would cease to exist.

Below, the uproar sounded again, and everyone looked up in astonishment, and Emperor Luo looked at Zi Yi coldly at this time.

"This rebel has long since left the Purple Clan, and his life and death have nothing to do with my Purple Clan" Zi had no intention of speaking again, as if he had made a decision, looking at the young figure below, his eyes were no longer struggling after all......

"Stupid, ridiculous," a light voice came from the platform, which belonged to the woman.

When the four of them heard this, they all showed different colors, and their brows moved lightly and they wanted to speak, but they were very afraid, as if they were afraid of annoying her.

At this time, the whole square became silent, and countless eyes looked at Zi Han one after another, but their eyes looked different, either surprised, or regretful, or stupid, but the young man's proud posture was still proud, and his eyes were still calm as water, as if he had already expected everything.

"Young man, should you die now?, in their eyes, you are just an outcast," Blood Moon's voice sounded faintly, mocking.

"Hehe" The corners of Zi Han's mouth flashed with a light smile and self-deprecation, his eyes never changed, standing in place.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

In an instant, there was a sound in Zi Han's ears, with the sound of iron horses, and countless soldiers in armor surrounded the entire square, and on the square, everyone retreated with panic in their eyes, and only Zi Han was left on the square in an instant.

Wang Tong stood up, his eyes were cold, he looked at Zi Han, and shouted, "Zi Han, are you guilty?"

Wang Tong and Luo Huang stood side by side, looking at the young man below, a kind of power arose.

"Hehe" Zi Leng laughed, looked down lightly, and said, "Two old dogs, it's really shameless, what is the crime of this gentleman?"

Well?

Everyone was surprised again, Zi Han's words exceeded everyone's expectations, even at this moment, he was still as sharp as a sword, and he still dared to speak outright in the face of the emperor, which was a kind of boldness.

"What did you say?" Luo Huang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked down coldly, and a majestic anger emerged.

Zi Han was upright, the breeze blew away the long hair that covered his cheeks, revealing his handsome face, his figure was sad as if in front of the Purple Clan's hall, his eyes looked directly at Emperor Luo, the whole person had a domineering spirit at this time, compared to Emperor Luo, Zi Han's momentum at that moment was like an emperor.

"Benjun said that the royal family is shameless, and your Luo royal family is even more shameless, what are the two old dogs shouting here now?"

Wow!

There was an uproar below, Luo Huang, Wang Tong's faces became more and more ugly, blue and white alternately burst into anger, two monstrous spiritual power fluctuations suddenly emerged, and shouted fiercely, "Evil animal, you are murderous, what crime should you be guilty of beheading the elite of my dynasty?"

"Old dog, are you really going to be completely shameless?" Zi Han asked rhetorically.

"Presumptuous"

Emperor Luo burst into a shout, and between his floating hands, an incomparably powerful spiritual power surging around his body was sandwiched with divine power, and a spiritual seal rose from the sky and slaughtered down, and the spirit seal had a huge path of ten zhang and fell straight towards Zihan.

Zi Han felt the spirit seal, a solemn look appeared in his eyes, he didn't move, but looked at the woman on the high platform.

Watching the spirit seal fly down, it continued to enlarge in Zi Han's eyes, but the woman always sat in the distance, as if she had never seen it, her eyes were like water, but she was always indifferent.

Looking at this scene, Zi Han finally moved, he would not pin his hopes on others, at this time, his steps changed, and spiritual power condensed from his body, but his spiritual power was too small compared to the spiritual seal that fell towards him.

"A step into the storm"

At this time, Zi Han's speed became faster, he couldn't resist hard, if he really resisted, I was afraid that he would have no bones under the spirit seal, he chose to escape, but when the spirit seal fell, it was just an aftermath that hit his body, and his body flew out like a kite with a broken string.

Rumble!

A roaring sound rang out, the square collapsed, Zi Han's figure fell on the edge of the square, a touch of blood appeared on his body again, a mouthful of blood poured from his mouth, knelt on one knee, gritted his teeth and stared at the top, staring at the majestic figure.

"Luo Huang, you old dog"

Zi Han gritted his teeth and stood up, a roar sounded, blood continued to flow down from his body, his body was constantly trembling, his body shook suddenly, and a mouthful of blood spit out again, and the blood splashed like a blooming blood flower.

Heaven and earth were silent again, but the atmosphere was extremely heavy, because of Zi Han, because of the Sword Monarch, because of the blood on his body, because of his sword-like eyes.

"Sword Monarch, now you are guilty" Emperor Luo's voice sounded again, as if with supreme majesty.

Zi Han stared, his body was still trembling, the pain was spreading on his body, his eyes were as cold as a sword, he looked at him coldly, and said word by word, "If I don't die, I will wash the dynasty in blood, and I will make the entire dynasty disappear."

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