Chapter 61: The King's Stage, the Sky Is About to Change

The atmosphere of the Abyss Castle is oppressive.

The wizard knelt on the altar, the light curtain above his head had disappeared, and the old monsters were like ashes, unable to accept the shocking news in front of them.

The first national humiliation was three times.

The second time five times.

"!"

The blonde woman burst into foul language.

On the first National Disaster Day, the most humiliating thing was when Han Nu kicked over the king's banner and changed the flag on pilgrimage, but in fact, the empire only injured tens of thousands of soldiers.

And that night, the land gods died, the three saints died violently, and the queen's appearance was completely ruined, and more than 200,000 were slaughtered.

The key Hannu is still dancing on the castle in the sky!

The difference in spiritual strength is twice as much, but it has brought the empire more than dozens of times more humiliation!

What kind of calamity will Herades suffer in the seven times of his divination?

"Ladies and gentlemen, I have a word."

Tuoba Tianxia slowly stepped into the castle, looking up at the blood moon hanging in the sky.

The old monsters frowned, and the indifferent tone under the crown of the gods seemed to be declaring authority?

"Say!" The blonde woman looked at her.

Tuoba looked around the figures one by one, and cut the railway:

"Build embankments before the flood arrives, and sharpen the knife before the jackal arrives, this is the eternal law of survival of all civilizations."

Everyone bowed their heads.

But in the next second, his face changed suddenly.

"The land immortals don't dive into cultivation, and all go to the eastern land to carry out the Great Purge Plan, and slaughter the Central Plains ethnic groups as much as possible."

"The saints united to study the poison gas, and a team of five people personally dropped it, and went to the East China Sea, Yumen Pass in the Western Regions, the Great Wall in the north, and the South Ridge."

Tuoba Tianxia's voice is not shocked.

"What are you talking about?" The old woman with the crutches who followed angrily reprimanded.

The altar was instantly silent, and the old monsters had gloomy expressions.

"Deaf?" Tuoba Tianxia turned around and asked the old woman.

"Presumptuous!" The blonde woman reacted violently, stepped over, and warned in a cold voice:

"You're not qualified to meddle in the abyss, don't forget who you are."

The rest of the old monsters looked embarrassed.

When it comes to self-interest, it is difficult to be indifferent.

Whether you believe in Christianity, Catholicism, or Buddhism and Taoism, there is one thing in common in the teachings -

Among all sins, murder comes first!

The indiscriminate killing of innocents is devastating to the Dao heart.

Seventy years ago, the first group of cultivators who had received the blessings of the Heavenly Dao ran rampant with force, treating civilians as flies, and finally killing and recultivating instead of advancing and retreating.

With these bloody precedents, they had finally cultivated to the realm of saints and even half-pillar heavenly gates, how could they repeat the mistakes of the past?

Cutting off people's financial means is like killing your parents.

Their only way to make money is the way of heaven!

Tuoba Tianxia laughed, and the laughter was unusually sharp and harsh.

"Let's sit in the abyss to prevent Hannu from coming to ravage the Holy City again." The old woman on crutches noticed that the queen was almost in a state of desperate fighting, and quickly spoke euphemistically.

Tuoba Tianxia has a tough attitude and a strong tone:

"He relied on the sword of national fortune and a piece of flesh and blood to kill the light of the moon, and it is enough to leave two land immortals in the abyss, and the rest go to the eastern land."

The blonde woman examined her for a moment, and then said:

"It's just that when you're too tired to be in power lately and talk nonsense, don't take it as an example."

The words fell.

Abrupt.

Syllable!

Tuoba the world with lightning speed, the qi gathered in the palm of his hand, and threw it on the face of the beautiful woman.

A crisp slap is like thunder on the ground.

"What are you?"

"False god, come, kill me."

Tuoba Tianxia laughed unscrupulously while bending his head and neck to be killed.

The blonde beauty had a hideous expression, and she was slapped by the junior in front of everyone's eyes, which was a great shame.

"Kill me!

"Tuoba the world roars filial piety.

The beautiful woman was just about to smash her heavenly spirit cover with one palm, when a chorus of roars came from the altar.

"Stop!"

All the old monsters poured out their qi and formed a defensive formation around the Tuoba world.

Hate is hateful, but the queen cannot die.

After that night, the Holy City was full of rebellions, and the queen suppressed them with great means, and although there were still rebels at work, the situation was manageable.

The mother is undoubtedly a ruling talent.

When the queen dies, who will govern the territory of 20 million miles, and who will integrate thousands of races? Relying on their group of single-minded practitioners?

"Good...... Good. "The beautiful woman's eyes are awe-inspiring, and she hides in the darkness.

"Tuoba, step aside."

A hoarse voice came from the depths of the spiral staircase.

It was Julius Caesar.

The old monsters were silent, they understood the Queen's hysteria, but it was impossible to obey this order.

If you are not afraid of killing, the abyss will spare no effort, and now there is only one percent of the population left in Dongtu at most.

Of course, they hope that the Central Plains will be destroyed and exterminated, and the tenacious Han slaves will be slaughtered, but not by their own hands.

The saint has cultivated above, and the only one who dares to wantonly kill innocents is Gu Changan.

This beast of the old world does not need to be afraid of the big ship of the new world at all.

Ordinary people say that slaughter is detrimental to yin morality, but this beast can become a ghost male, and can also recast the flesh openly.

"World, go back to the palace!" The old woman on crutches also urged harshly.

Why don't you understand the most obvious truth?

The biggest difference between the empire and the Central Plains is history!

The cohesion and centripetal force of the Central Plains lie in the inheritance of thousands of years of civilization, in the ancestral tombs, the acres of fertile land outside, and the century-old family letters in the house.

For more than 80 years, the empire has relied on the chain of interests that extends from the way of heaven above its head to bind one nation after another, but if it harms interests, it will immediately go against the grain.

Tuoba Tianxia simply made it clear and said a direct showdown:

"The successive celestial gods are all abyss puppets, since I end here, from now on, I don't want the throne of the Tuoba clan, you build a new empire."

Rumble!

It's like a bolt from the blue.

The old monsters were breathing heavily, their faces full of disbelief, followed by a thick rage.

A new empire?

This is already trampling on the bottom line!

The Heavenly Dao swept the border tribes, and although the cultivators relied on violence to seize power and enter the abyss, the Tuoba clan was always orthodox and the only legitimacy of the empire.

If a new empire were to be built, it would mean overthrowing itself, the colonies would rejoice, and the empire would fall apart.

And the abyssal luck and the empire are both prosperous and lossy.

"You're crazy!

The old woman's palms trembled on crutches.

"Who's crazy?" Tuoba Tianxia smiled lightly, and the laughter seemed to be self-deprecating and sarcastic:

"Our Tuoba clan recognizes that it is okay to punish the nine clans, and we will be spurned by the people, I am afraid that the ancestral grave will be dug down one day in the future."

The old woman's poisonous eyes looked at the altar, and the elders of the Tuoba clan were expressionless, as if they had already discussed it.

Suddenly, the old monster of the spiral staircase could no longer sit still, and landed on the altar one after another.

"Tuoba, forgive your angry words, don't mention the new empire in the future."

The man known as Julius Caesar walked quietly, his long brown hair flying, a few strands of white silk emerging from his well-trimmed beard, and his gray-eyed boy was stern and ruthless.

"Cable ......" Tuoba called him by his name, stared at him, and said sentence by sentence:

"Selfish stuff you want to soar? Fly your! ”

Rumble!

The castle breath is stagnant.

This sentence came too quickly and too strongly.

Everyone is close to suffocation!

Julius Caesar narrowed his eyes, and suddenly raised his hand, his fingers clamping her neck like iron beast clamps, and the rippled gray boy flashed with endless anger.

"Strangle me." Tuoba took off the golden mask happily.

The face is revealed in the dead silence.

The twisted scars were strewn with pockmarks and pits, and the cracks that were flushed when they were pulled by laughter, and the dragon's horns were scorched from forehead to chin, and the dragon's horns were bubbling with filthy broken bones.

"What do I have to lose, huh?" Tuoba Tianxia sneered.

Julius Caesar's face did not change.

Tuoba said slowly:

"Thirty years ago, you declared that you were going to soar, twenty years ago, ten years ago, you were still saying that the world feared you, it doesn't mean that it is not ridiculing you."

"Listen, I, fly, you, mother, dear!

! ”

The words are clear, like the sound of gold and jade, echoing in the misty blood moon.

"The son of a pirate from an Anglo-Saxon tribe, from a family of robbers who could not hold their heads up in the British Isles."

"If you don't have the aura of the Heavenly Dao, you would be robbing bare-chested now, nibbling on raw fish on the boat, smelling the salty sea breeze and showing off your day's harvest to your companions."

"When you see a nobleman, you should lie on the ground and lick someone's shoes!"

Tuoba has no scruples in the world, scolding the most vicious and filthy words, she feels extremely happy in her heart, and even the more she scolds, the happier she becomes.

It is as if the floodgates have been opened, pouring out the dirt that has accumulated on weekdays!

The old monsters were terrified, and the elders of the Tuoba clan shuddered.

The most unbearable and humiliating past is made public in this way, which is tantamount to letting Julius Caesar run naked.

"Oh God, rip this damn ugly bitch!"

A woman in a dark purple silk robe rushed over, also a gray-eyed child, wearing a crown, a heavy collar made of gold around her neck, a pair of amethyst bracelets on her wrists, and gold-rimmed sandals engraved with runes on her feet.

"Cersei Cable, how does it feel to sleep with your own brother?"

"Why are you embarrassed to call me a bitch?"

"Hehe, Cable, haven't you been bored of sleeping with your sister for decades?"

Tuoba looked directly at her, and then looked at Julius Caesar defiantly.

The latter's forehead was blue, his temples were bruised, and his lips were shaking angrily, as if he was about to be sanctioned, but he didn't do anything.

The most sacred abyss was silent, and both cultivators and sorcerers were silent at the moment, allowing the storm to sweep through.

is no longer tearing his face, but wantonly insulting the first person in the world.

The queen becomes like this, she no longer wants to have anything, she is not afraid of anything.

The contradictions between the Tuoba clan and the abyss, which have accumulated for decades, have completely erupted today because of the two national humiliations.

Once the Tuoba clan would rather give up the legitimacy of the royal power than the nine clans, then after today, the empire will be divided into countless forces.

This is also the reason why Julius Caesar was murderous, but he did not move.

"Cersei, you think you have the blood of a king in your body? Admit it, you're a descendant of robbers......"

"Enough!

Julius Caesar's hair fluttered like an uncontrollable beast of antiquity, staring coldly at his ugly face.

"Not enough." Tuoba Tianxia was pinched and trembled, and still wrote lightly:

"Remember that the first emperor Tuoba left the castle for help, and your sister Cersei said that it was just a flea in the Western Regions."

"It was this flea that caused the empire to suffer an unprecedented disaster, and it was this flea that punctured the myth of the invincibility of the land gods!

After a pause, she ignored the killing intent that soaked in the bone marrow, gritted her teeth and said:

"Gu Changan was raised by you!

"You selfish brutes, you snot won't shake off your nose until it reaches your mouth, you have had 10,000 chances, who has ever really cared about the dignity of the empire?"

Scolding and scolding, he suddenly choked up.

Julius Caesar closed his eyes and slowly released his pincer-like palm.

Although she was insulted in person, Cersei was only in a daze, if there was a miracle medicine of regret, as early as the old witch Yue Jiuling was still alive, they should have personally exterminated Qiuzi City, at that time, Han Nu simply did not have enough obsession to turn into a ghost.

Tuoba was paralyzed on the ground, not knowing whether it was grievance or remorse, and hit the blood-colored altar hard, again and again.

The faces of the old monsters are shrouded in a thick haze, and their intestines must be repentant, the empire is destined to return, how can it be reduced to what it is now?

Along the way, Gu Changan's decision-making has taken detours due to selfishness.

But if you do one thing right, it will not be like this.

For example, in the Battle of the Western Regions, after learning that Han Nu existed in the form of ghosts, he should condense the ghost statue of the cross and conquer the lonely city by ten land immortals, where would he get the step of Yi Jiangnan's betrayal?

"What do you want?" Julius Caesar said in a deep voice.

The old monsters sighed to themselves and turned their gaze to the Queen.

It was a compromise.

For the first time in history, the Abyss has compromised on the throne.

But it is unlikely that the order to kill indiscriminately will be agreed.

If the Great Dao is blocked and there is no hope of cultivation, what can we do even if the Supreme Kingdom of God is established?

The only way to do this is to settle for the next best thing.

Tuoba Tianxia showed a sincere smile that he had not seen for a long time, and although it was ugly and terrifying, it relieved the atmosphere of the castle's stiffness and anger.

"To prevent any thieves from leaking the plan, please come with me."

She stepped into the depths of the altar, pushed open the bronze door, and disappeared into the thunder.

Julius Caesar looked around the abyss, silent for a few breaths, few people in the world have been insulted and can say that I don't care, he wants to break the bitch into pieces, but he must endure.

The big picture counts.

The two are alone, and they are straightforward:

"Destroy Yanmen Pass first, and then shatter the Great Wall."

Julius Caesar was expressionless: "You're kidding." ”

"What do you think?" Tuoba asked.

Julius Caesar paced through the thunder mist, easily discerning her purpose, and said in a cold voice:

"The origin of the Eastern Earth Aura is in Yanmen Pass, you want the abyss to go against the sky?"

Tuoba the world sonorously and powerfully:

"It is to cut off the aura of the eastern soil, so that the already thin aura is minimal."

"What's the point of violating the will of Heaven once?"

"Spend a few months studying the formation, and then the land immortals and saints will go to the Great Wall together, and no one will stop you in the eastern soil!"

"At what cost?" Cable's face became more and more ugly.

Tuoba World: "I didn't kill the Han slaves indiscriminately, but just let you step into the turbid world, what price does it take?" ”

"You still dare to pretend to be a lake!

Cable's pair of gray eyes burst out with a thick anger:

"Destroy the formation of Yanmen Pass and try to fight against the Heavenly Dao, do you want us to lose our lives or cultivate to go back ten years?"

Tuoba did not retreat but advanced, and said calmly:

"Without Yanmen Pass, the Great Wall, the symbol of mountains and rivers in Dongtu since Qin Shi Huang, will be greatly reduced, and the power of the colorful sword of national fortune will be greatly reduced, and it will also greatly weaken the Taoism of a hundred schools of thought."

"This move has the best of both worlds, first, in the future, the elite of the empire will attack the Central Plains, and the martial arts of the Han and Nu will decline, and the resistance will become weak; Second, without the blessing of the colorful sword, Gu Changan would not be able to kill the gods. ”

"There's only one way, you can do it."

Julius Caesar did not say a word.

The boundless thunder mist was silent.

Tuoba Tianxia laughed again, sure enough, it is more difficult to pry interests than to pry souls.

But the people of the empire have gradually lost confidence, and once faith is completely gone, it cannot be restored by authority and violence.

It's action!

The Abyss Cultivator, who has occupied the resources of the Heavenly Dao, must tell the 20 million miles of territory with practical actions what the strength of the empire is.

She didn't bother to talk nonsense, and said coldly:

"Now you must make a decision, either kill the Tuoba clan and establish a new empire, or follow my orders."

Julius Caesar sneered, "You threaten the deity? ”

"Yes." Tuoba Tianxia replied frankly, and then added:

"In fact, you yourself know that only by ruling the world and achieving the supreme kingdom of God can you break through the shackles with the power of faith and go to the heavens to become immortals."

"The past has proven that you are blindly selfish and fail to achieve your wishes, and sometimes you take the initiative to discard a few chess pieces, and the chess game suddenly becomes clear."

Julius Caesar was silent.

No matter how thin the aura of Yanmen Pass is, it is also the origin of the Heavenly Dao descending to the Eastern Earth, and it is very difficult to make this decision.

The key is the cost.

In the past, it was natural for the abyss to do anything, but it was impossible for the formation to destroy the Heavenly Dao Portal without consuming cultivation and essence blood.

As the stinky bitch said, if the Tuoba clan overthrows their legitimacy, it will almost be cut off on the lifeblood of everyone in the empire, and no one will be safe.

Luck collapses, and everything collapses.

Julius Caesar pondered for a long time and said slowly:

"You have succeeded, and when the Eastern Territory is destroyed, you will judge yourself and apologize to me."

Tuoba left without looking back:

"Please convince the rest of the old stubborn."

At the altar of the castle, a pair of eyes looked at the queen who walked in.

Suddenly.

A purple top hat falls above the spiral staircase.

Julius Caesar sounded like a bell:

"Glory belongs to the Empire."

The old monsters were full of shock, since the fight against the abyss and the seizure of power, there has been a rule, the highest tribute to the crown of the gods is the top hat.

It never happened.

Today it landed.

The elders of the Tuoba clan are excited, this is a hearty solo show in the world, she has created the most glorious moment of the throne with her fearless courage and self-defeating game!

The old woman on crutches also sighed with the same emotion, if there was no Gu Hannu, the world would definitely be able to shake the abyss one day and integrate the power of the divine power and kingship.

Pity......

But it's not too late, because—

The abyss is united!

In a moment, one by one, the old monsters used their qi engines to drive the dusty purple top hats, and purple light sprinkled all over the sky.

"Glory belongs to the Empire!"

"Glory to the Empire!

All the cultivators shouted, and the sound shook the sky.

There can be no more silence.

Tuoba Tianxia slowly walked in the purple light, letting the top hats accumulate on his head and shoulders.

She finally understood Hannu's words-

The most beautiful thing in the world is the extreme, the pure.

She is fearless, she no longer has the idea of cultivating, and she has even lost her sense of royal power, and her only obsession is revenge!

Tuoba left the castle, raised his arms high, and laughed unruly:

"Destiny."

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