Chapter 231: Lord Zhao
Seeing the big knife attacking, Bai Heming had no time to fuse the memory of this body, so he had to make a move!
The soul power of the earth soul was huge, and the white crane roared for a while, then broke free from the rope, stood up, and struck the executioner away with a light palm.
"Poof......
The executioner fell to the ground, vomited blood, and fainted, causing a burst of exclamation from the surrounding crowd of onlookers.
Hearing the commotion, the officers and soldiers in the distance quickly converged to this side, and the judge on the high platform suddenly slapped the table, stood up, and roared angrily.
"Zhao Yi, you actually disrupted the execution, I know I can't hold you, but don't forget, you still have a daughter, and it's still in our hands!"
Rumble!
As soon as the judge's words fell, he was blasted out of the high platform by Bai Heming's punch, and like the executioner, he also passed out.
The surrounding crowd all opened their eyes wide, Zhao Guo has been founded for hundreds of years, and no one has ever dared to make trouble on the spot, let alone openly attack officials.
This Zhao Yi, they are all familiar with, according to rumors, is the uncle of the current emperor, who is a martial artist, and is amazingly talented.
He is a prince who doesn't like the throne, loves the rivers and lakes, and lives a leisurely life.
Although he behaved like this, the current emperor was jealous of him, afraid that he would seize the throne, so he framed him, listed a series of crimes against him, and threatened him with his daughter, so that he could be arrested.
Standing on the high platform, Bai Heming closed his eyes for a while, and fused all the souls of this body.
also knew that this person's name was Zhao Yi, and at the moment of death, he was occupied by the soul of the white crane.
At the same time, a wish of cause and effect lingered in Bai Heming's heart, if it was not completed, it would not be able to fuse this person's heavenly soul and human soul, it could only be the earth soul.
If the three souls of this world do not gather, he will not be able to stimulate the water character in his soul power and perceive the origin existence of this world.
Through this person's memory, there are immortal sects in this world, but I don't know how powerful it is.
But since the Holy Venerables have chosen this world, they should have the highest strength and not surpass the shattered.
With his current soul power in the Shattered Realm, he can fully exert the strength of the Shattered.
The first thing to do now is to complete the cause and effect of this body.
"Lord Zhao, since you have confessed your guilt, why are you like this now!" An old man walked in the distance, with a momentum like a rainbow, he should be a good practitioner.
"It's the royal family's Yin worship, and he actually came in person!"
"It should be the emperor, this Zhao Yi is bound to die, it's a pity!"
"Yes, Zhao Yi is dead, and his daughter of Yan Zhao Guo is afraid that she will also suffer!"
"Everyone, Yin is extremely powerful, so as not to be listened to by him!"
Bai Heming looked at the old man who came over, the strength of the other party should be around the eighth stage of the Transformation Realm, which is not worth mentioning at all.
"Although I am submissive, when you do not treat my daughter well as agreed!"
Bai Heming learned Zhao Yi's tone and said, before this body was on the criminal table, his former servant desperately sent him a letter.
This is also the reason why he died in a fit of anger on the execution table!
"Lord Zhao, you confess your sins now, and the old man can be the master to ensure that your daughter is rich and prosperous for the rest of her life!" the old man shook his head and said, as he spoke, he had reached the high platform.
"It's late, this incident made this king instantly epiphany, everything still has to be in his own hands to be safe. β
Bai Heming's eyes were sharp, if he hadn't figured out the peak strength of this world, he would have already slapped this old man to death, why did he need to say such nonsense.
"This Zhao State throne, the nephew of this king, should not be suitable to do!"
"Zhao Yi, you're too crazy. Do you know that the emperor has been recognized by the emperor, and you are doomed to be in vain. β
When the words fell, the old man's whole body was full of momentum, and he pressed towards Bai Heming, in his heart, Zhao Yi was just a mortal martial artist, and he was just moving his fingers to kill an extraordinary person.
"So what, whoever stands in the way of this king, this king will destroy whom!" For the other party's momentum oppression, Bai Heming's expression did not change in the slightest.
"Arrogance, the old man will stop you today, see how you kill me!"
The old man jumped forward, and a long sword appeared in his hand, slashing towards the white crane.
The fierce sword qi was raging, as if it was about to pierce Bai Heming's whole person.
However, the corner of Bai Heming's mouth smiled, and his figure flashed, and the old man felt that the light in front of him was dark.
Immediately after that, a sharp pain came from his right cheek, and an irresistible terrifying force smashed into his face fiercely, as if he had been hit head-on by a mad bison.
Bang β
There was a loud bang.
The old man opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person flew back upside down, and his face was grabbed by a big hand, and he was suddenly pressed into the black and red wooden plank where the high platform was built.
"Yin Xianfeng, you are old, besides, this is the royal family of the Zhao family, you don't want to be an outsider. Bai Heming grabbed the old man's hair with one hand and lifted it up.
Hearing this, the old man almost spurted out a mouthful of blood again, he was actually beaten by a mortal, and there was nothing he could do.
He could feel that this Zhao Yi didn't have the spiritual power he cultivated, and he completely relied on his strong body to defeat him.
When did Zhao Yi become so powerful?
The faces of the surrounding people were shocked, Yin Xian was an incomparably powerful existence in their eyes, and he was actually defeated like this, without the slightest power to resist.
Can they, mortals, be so powerful?
A lot of wood thorns and sawdust were splashed from the smashed high platform, and a group of chickens and dogs jumped down, and several onlookers who were affected covered the wounds on their arms that were pierced by the flying wooden thorns, and quickly avoided them far away, for fear of being swept in.
"You mortal dare to humiliate the old man so much, and give the old man death!" The old man also calmed down at this time, although the other party was physically strong, but after all, he was just a mortal, he struggled to hold the long sword with his backhand, and he was a sword at Bai Heming.
Boom.
The long sword was slapped away by Bai Heming and slammed into the floor of the high platform.
"You old horseman, you still haven't figured out the situation?" Bai Heming frowned, grabbed the old man's hair and smashed it on the raised floor again.
Burst!
This guy's face was in the middle of the floor, the bridge of his nose was suddenly broken, his mouth, forehead, and eyes were full of blood, and he was extremely miserable for a while.
His luck struggled wildly, but the strength and spiritual power of his whole body were like a grasshopper shaking a tree, and he did not move.
"Bastard, old manβ"
Boom!
The head hit the ground again.
"You-"
Boom!
"Old man......"
Boom!
"Old..."
Boom!
The old man finally couldn't bear it anymore, and this time he held back his screams and didn't roar.
Boom!
Bai Heming smashed his hand for a while and didn't stop, mentioning the old man who was already unrecognizable, and his whole face was like a cake.
At this moment, the old man, who still has the appearance of the previous fairy wind bones, is just like a beggar.
At this time, a large number of officers and soldiers surrounded them, and they rushed to the high platform with their knives in their hands under the shout of the leader.
Bai Heming doesn't look at these officers and soldiers, don't look at the old man who looks miserable, in fact, he is a measured attack, he just doesn't want to seriously hurt him and achieve the goal of humiliating him!
In order to let him tell the sect and send waves of people to assassinate him, so that Bai Heming can find out the ultimate force in this world.
"Boom, boom!"
Bai Heming then raised the chair made by the judge on the platform and threw it at the officers and soldiers who climbed up.
Under the blow, dozens of officers and soldiers in the front row flew out upside down, and then threw the old man at the officers and soldiers.
These officers and soldiers did not dare to be careless, and hurriedly caught this miserable old man.
They looked at Bai Heming at this time, and they were shocked, and they didn't dare to make the slightest move.
Even the extremely powerful Yin Offering has become like this, and they go up just to touch the stone with an egg.
Grunt.
The surrounding onlookers, seeing the tragic situation of the old man at this time, immediately turned pale and left here one after another.
Yin Xianfeng was injured like this by Zhao Wangye, something must have happened, maybe Zhao will be in turmoil.
These people in the imperial capital of Zhao State are very vigilant about this aspect.