Forthwith.

Su Xie lifted the Heaven Killing Sword, glanced at the five thousand Great Wilderness Dragoons below, and said in a deep voice: "The Great Wilderness Dragoon, where is it?" ”

"Your Majesty, the last general!"

"I'll wait!"

Led by Yan Yu, the Great Wilderness Dragoons responded one after another, their voices became more and more excited, and their momentum became more and more majestic!

"Now, enter the imperial palace with this emperor, encircle and suppress Qin Zilong and other Lin Yu, and consolidate the imperial prestige of my wasteland!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

The words fell.

Su Xie's body disappeared in an instant, and he fled towards the Wasteland Palace in the imperial capital.

Phew!

In an instant, Yan Yu took five thousand desolate dragon riders, and the black pressure was overwhelming, and they all followed away.

This scene!

It's visual!

The vast dragon rider flew away in the endless void, and everywhere he passed, the heavens and the earth roared and trembled!

Just a few breaths.

Su Xie's figure descended outside the palace of the wasteland.

"Kill!"

Looking at the Imperial Forest Army, Su Xie raised his hand and slashed with a sword.

Woohoo!

The terrifying sword light kept flickering in the air, emitting a roar!

Poof! Poof!

Under the light of the sword, those Imperial Forest soldiers were quickly killed, and they fell in a pool of blood one after another.

After all, to this day, Su Xie has not really entered the Wasteland Palace, and these people are all Lin Yu left by Qin Zilong.

As the saying goes, once a son of heaven and a courtier.

If Su Xie wants to sit on the throne with peace of mind after ascending the throne, he needs a bloodbath and replaces this huge barren temple with his own people inside and out.

"Kill!"

Five thousand wilderness dragon riders, the momentum is like a rainbow, like a large army pressing the realm!

As they drove straight in, the entire palace was like an exploding pot, and countless palace maids, eunuchs, and guards were all in chaos.

The killing continues!

But the time of a stick of incense.

Su Xie had already arrived at the palace hall.

Looking at the emptiness, Su Xie walked to the front.

Behind him, there are countless temples full of golden splendor.

In front of him, there is a bright golden chair.

This is exactly the dragon chair!

It is also a wasteland country, a seat in the center of the most power!

It is also the throne that countless people rush to!

Looking at the dragon chair in front of him, which was stained with no known amount of blood, Su Xie was in a very complicated mood.

It's not this dragon chair that's complicated for him.

It's about my old days.

Now, he has returned from rebirth, although he is not regaining the throne of the emperor again.

However, the position of the emperor in the world can also be regarded as an imperial throne.

The Great Emperor mentality!

This is also the rebirth of Su Xie here, and the mentality of the Great Emperor once again emerged.

"The world! I'm going to get it back! Qing Yao, Emperor Xuan, you pair of dog men and women, wait for me, everything that once belonged to me, he will ask you to wait a thousand times, ten thousand times to return! ”

Su Xie's eyes flashed with a touch of violence, and he immediately calmed down.

"Pass my will, within an hour, all the families in this imperial capital, as well as the powerful, will all rush to this Jinluan Palace!"

"Whoever resists the decree and does not respect it, kill! No mercy! ”

"If you can't wait for the job, then bring it up!"

Su Xie was in front of the dragon chair, and did not sit down directly, but his body was as majestic as a mountain, and he spoke in a deep voice towards Yan Yu and the others outside the hall.

Hear the words.

Yan Yu couldn't help but be stunned.

I didn't expect Su Xie's superior posture to be so natural!

This imperial momentum is like being blessed and innate! is not more than twenty years old like Su Xie, and it seems incompatible.

It's like, this is a born emperor!

"Your Majesty, rest assured, the last general will not be dishonored!"

Immediately, Yan Yu didn't think much about it, nodded his head, his voice became more and more sonorous, and he turned around and left.

Soon.

With Su Xie's roll call, many civil and military officers who had never been to the court came in panic.

Under the shock of the Great Wilderness Dragoon, and a bloodbath, those big families, and even the powerful people of Gongxuan, also rushed in fear.

Time.

The huge Jinluan Hall is full of people!

But.

With the appearance of Su Xie.

Everyone gradually quieted down, looking at Su Xie under the dragon chair with trepidation.

Quiescence!

There was a deathly silence in the audience!

The atmosphere was tense for a while, no one dared to speak, it was terrifyingly quiet, and even the breath of everyone was audible!

Apparently.

In the entire wasteland, no one knows Su Evil, and no one does not know Su Evil.

"Qin Zilong is dead."

Su Xie said lightly.

No one spoke, and they all knew about this matter, in this Manchu dynasty.

It's just a matter of winning and losing.

What's more, that Qin Zilong killed the monarch and killed his father, each of them knew it well, and the throne they got was even more unjustifiable!

"This is a legacy left by the first emperor, you can wait and see."

Su Xie looked serious and flicked his fingers.

A golden decree quickly unfolded over the entire hall.

Look up.

There is no doubt that it is the authentic work of the first emperor, and the civil and military expressions of the Manchu Dynasty are complicated.

In front of the dragon chair, Su Xie stopped talking.

Yan Yu on the side said lightly:

"Now, my wasteland is in turmoil, and the seventeen anti-kings are about to kill the imperial capital of my wasteland, which is really a great rebellion!"

"I'm waiting for the Great Wilderness Dragoon, following the call of the first emperor, and today I support the evil king, for the new emperor of my desolate country, do you still have to talk about it?"

It's not loud.

But it was like a thunderbolt rolling in the sky, shaking in the hearts of every minister below.

Looking at the Great Wilderness Dragoon who was suppressed outside.

and guarding outside the imperial capital, more than 400,000 blood-clothed people, they have no chance to refute at all, and they have no choice at all.

The new emperor ascends to the throne!

Only surrender, not surrender is death!

"Your Majesty, I am willing to surrender! Long live Your Majesty, long live, long live! ”

Some ministers made a decision on the spot and took a step forward directly.

"Long live Your Majesty! Wechen meets Your Majesty and wishes me eternal prosperity in the wasteland! ”

Suddenly, one after another, the ministers echoed and bowed, and the sound of kneeling continued to resound throughout the hall.

Of course.

There are also those who are hesitant, or slow to react.

Su Xiewei's side gaze.

Yan Yu at the bottom comprehended, and immediately rushed forward with a Great Wilderness Dragoon, detained it in place, and killed it!

It's so fast!

It is comparable to a thunderous method, which frightened some ministers who expressed their positions very early, and their hearts trembled.