Chapter 89: The National Capital Changes

Get out of the temple of innocence.

Yu Wenqi knelt down in pain, kowtowed a few times towards the Wufu Palace, and smashed his fist on the ground, and the floor tiles exploded.

"Guys, I'm sorry."

"But if there is no river of blood, the Kaiyang Empire will completely fall."

Although these families and sects are a destabilizing factor in the empire, every time the imperial power changes, it will bring turmoil to the Kaiyang Empire.

However, they are also the cornerstone of the Kaiyang Empire.

It is also because of them that the Kaiyang Empire will stand tall among the surrounding countries and prosper for a long time.

But today, they must die.

For the sake of the Kaiyang Empire, and even for the future of the Martial Dao Hundred States, they must die.

It's not just them, it's ......

Thinking of this, Yu Wenqi stood up again, and his gaze gradually became cold.

"Someone!"

Soon, a commander of the inspection department came over and said respectfully: "My lord! ”

"Let them, blockade the country with all exports."

"All of them, kill!"

When the commander heard this, a look of hesitation flashed in his eyes, but he still gritted his teeth, "Obey." ”

After the commander left, Yu Wenqi's feet moved slightly, jumped on the roof of the imperial palace, and quickly ran in one direction.

There, it is the residence of the national teacher.

Soon, a Taoist boy riding a white crane stopped Yuwen Qi, "Lord Yuwen, the master said, you did a good job, next, leave it to me!" ”

Yu Wenqi nodded, and was just about to turn around and leave, but the Dao Tong behind him suddenly threw out an iron pestle and pierced Yu Wenqi's chest.

"You ......"

Yuwen Qi turned around with difficulty, but saw that the boy's eyes were filled with black gas, and he said hoarsely: "The blood of the Holy Realm, how can the deity let it go, hahahaha, don't worry, the prince will come to accompany you soon!" ”

"Poof!"

With a wave of Dao Tong's hand, the iron pestle pierced Yu Wenqi's lower abdomen again, taking root on Yu Wenqi's dantian, and then a suction force came, and Yu Wenqi's body gradually became shriveled.

"Hmm, the blood of a holy realm, not bad!"

"It's a pity that the three little guys in the Holy Realm escaped, but now the formation has not been completed, and we can't clash with that guy yet."

Dao Tong muttered, rode the white crane and rose towards the sky, and soon the entire capital came into view.

"Hehe, the formation is about to be completed......"

As soon as the words fell, Dao Tong threw the iron pestle in his hand forward, and then pinched it with one hand, and the iron pestle was instantly frozen in the air.

"Formation!"

Dao Tong shouted, the black air flow in his eyes surged wildly, and in an instant, in the stone gate of the Imperial Palace, the demonic qi contained in it gushed out, surging towards the iron pestle in the sky.

The iron pestle spun drippingly, and under the impregnation of demonic energy, it turned into a black and gold color, and from it spewed out Dao energy, heading towards the national capital in all directions.

At the same time, on the ground of the national capital, mysterious formations emerged, echoing with the magic pestle in the sky, and barriers flashed and emerged, like a transparent lid, covering the entire country below.

The demonic energy began to rage, and the screams and wails were endless.

In the national capital, whether it was an ordinary person or a powerful martial artist, even a master of the Holy Realm, after being eroded by demonic qi, they all had red eyes, fought each other, and blood flowed like a river.

A moment later, the smell of blood filled the entire national capital, and stumps and flesh were visible everywhere.

Seeing this, Dao Tong licked his lips, smiled, and then entered the formation and headed towards the Imperial Palace.

At this time, the imperial palace had already turned into a dead domain, and countless guards and palace maids and eunuchs were fighting each other, even if only stumps and broken arms were left, they were constantly fighting.

They seem to have lost their sense of pain, they have lost consciousness.

But the place where the national teacher is located is quiet, even if it is controlled by demonic energy, no one dares to come here.

"Master, it's all done!"

Dao Tong respectfully bowed to the closed door.

"Well, you're doing a great job!"

A young man's voice came from inside the house, and Dao Tong knelt on the ground and said respectfully: "Master, there is news from outside, saying that the Great Yan Sect has been destroyed!" ”

"Oh?"

"Who's the hand? Is that him? ”

The voice is not emotional.

Dao Tong shook his head, "It is said that the mysterious Snow Maiden of the Land of Winter took the hand of Her Royal Highness who robbed that person's wife. ”

The young man was silent for a long time, and then he said, "Don't worry about her, as long as she doesn't sabotage our plans, she has her goals, we have our goals." ”

Dao Tong hesitated for a moment and asked, "But master, you are the Holy Son of the Great Yan Sect, don't you want to take revenge if the Dao Sect is destroyed?" ”

Dao Tong actually said a terrifying news, the so-called national teacher turned out to be the holy son of the Great Yan Sect?

Suddenly, a killing intent struck, and Dao Tong fell into the ice cellar.

"What should be said, what should not be said, what should not be said, what is being said, killing you."

Dao Tong trembled, and hurriedly kowtowed to admit his mistake, "Master, let's go around the life of the little one, the little one knows it's wrong, the little one knows it's wrong!" ”

", do what you have to do."

Dao Tong then stood up and left the place with a frightened face.

……

At the same time, Ziyun Academy.

Standing on the top of Ziyun Mountain, the Xuanqing Holy Monarch, seeing that the capital of the country was in purgatory, his resentment was soaring, the demonic aura was pervasive, and the bloody aura was as thick as liquid, he sighed and said unbearably: "Why do you want to make so many killings? ”

Behind him, the fourth prince walked over and said with an indifferent smile: "The formation is not successful, the deity has no confidence to deal with the fish, what?" Seniors can't bear it? ”

Xuanqing Shengjun sighed, he really couldn't bear it, after all, there were millions of people in the national capital.

Now trapped in the national capital by this formation, killing each other, how cruel.

But he couldn't stop it, so he could only watch all this quietly, just thinking about waiting for these devils to achieve their goal and leave, and rebuild the Kaiyang Empire with the foundation of Ziyun Mountain.

"What exactly do you want? With your strength, even if you go to the Immortal Cultivation Realm, you can enter the Hidden Dragon List, become an immortal seed, and become an existence admired by thousands of people. ”

The fourth prince smiled disdainfully when he heard this.

"Hidden Dragon List?"

"Hehe, the seniors thought that a hidden dragon list would be satisfied?"

Xuanqing Saint Monarch sighed and slowly walked towards the foot of Ziyun Mountain.

"What did the seniors do when they went down the mountain?" The fourth prince asked expressionlessly.

"Go down the hill and be your enemy." Xuanqing Shengjun didn't look back, "Old man, I really can't bear it." ”

"Hehe, aren't you afraid of the extinction of the Dao system? You've just accepted an apprentice. The fourth prince said with a smile that didn't care at all.

Hearing this, Xuanqing Saint Monarch stopped, and sighed weakly, "My Heavenly Master Sect inheritance can't be destroyed, that's it, that's it!" ”

When the words fell, Xuanqing Shengjun sat cross-legged and closed his perception.

Only if you don't look at those helpless faces and those resentful souls, then your conscience won't feel guilty, right?

Xuanqing Shengjun smiled helplessly.

This is the normal feeling of people, the world of cultivating immortals, this situation and this scene, too much......