The void trembled slightly, and the jade flute hung in the air.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth around the Demon Suppressing Tower seemed to be summoned at this moment, flowing in on its own initiative and pouring crazily into the flute hole.
Woohoo...
In an instant, waves of deep flute sounds floated inside and outside the Demon Suppression Tower, which had just fallen into darkness.
Like the sky roaring, like the earth roaring!
When the warriors standing around the steps saw Nangong Qian's sudden attack, they subconsciously prepared to counterattack, but they suddenly stopped when the sound of the flute reached their ears.
then...
Puff puff puff!
Everyone suddenly vomited blood and staggered back as if they were hit hard.
The warrior with the book title standing in the front row had his clothes torn apart and his flesh and blood all over his body.
Pillars of blood suddenly sprayed out like fountains, instantly dyeing the entire two steps in front of the stone tower and most of the cobblestone path red!
"Gongsun Hongyu, haven't you come out yet?"
The jade flute was flying across the sky, and Nangong Qian was still standing at the entrance of the cobblestone path, with his hands behind his back, raising his head slightly, looking at the horrified warriors, and asking in a low voice.
"No...no..."
A warrior from Dilan Shangguo, who was obviously the person with the highest status present, replied hesitantly, then glanced at the hanging jade flute with some panic and fear, and tentatively explained: "Your Majesty Nangong, before we... ."
"That's good!"
Nangong Qian directly interrupted the warrior's words at this moment, with an indifferent expression, and said slowly in a calm tone: "I know that you were also following orders about what happened before. No wonder you..."
"call..."
After hearing this, everyone who was panicked suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. You looked at me and I looked at you, and they all felt relieved.
To be honest, Nangong Qian, the emperor of the Nanhua Empire, had never taken a fancy to him from the beginning to the end in the eyes of warriors from the six great kingdoms.
He even looked down on the Lord of the Empire from the bottom of his heart!
But at this moment, Nangong Qian did not take action. He just showed a jade flute, instantly injuring them all, and everyone lost control of their bodies.
Obviously, no matter what Nangong Qian's cultivation level is, no matter whether they like Nangong Qian or not, with the hanging jade flute here at this moment, they can only bow their heads, submit, or give in.
After all, if Yu Xiao can imprison them, she can kill them!
Fortunately, Nangong Qian's target was not them, but Sikong Hongyu; this naturally made them all relax and feel at ease.
No matter what, the most important thing is to be able to save your life for the time being!
However, just when everyone was relieved, a faint and sinister sound sounded again.
"But Brother Yangping's death was caused by you..."
Nangong Qian spoke again, still looking at everyone expressionlessly, and said calmly: "If Gongsun Hongyu is the principal culprit, you are also the accomplices and accomplices..."
"So, you all have to be buried with Brother Yangping!"
Before he finished speaking, Nangong Qian's cold face suddenly revealed a cold light in his eyes, and he raised his right hand behind his back and grabbed the jade flute hanging in the air.
Woohoo...
In an instant, the low sound of the flute suddenly rose in pitch, like a winding road, suddenly enlightened; the tone suddenly became exciting, like a big wave rushing, or a heavy rain pouring down.
Invisible sound waves visible to the naked eye emerged, with murderous intent!
"No!"
"don't want!"
"Please, let us go!"
Seeing this scene and feeling the aura of death contained in the invisible sound wave, the warriors from the six great kingdoms instantly panicked, were stunned, stunned, and completely dumbfounded, and begged for mercy on the spot.
However, Nangong Qian looked indifferent and said nothing, and suddenly took a picture with his raised right hand.
Woohoo...
The sound of the flute was loud again, not only passionate, but also faster in frequency.
The sound waves that emerged suddenly spread out like ripples on the water, and like a soul-enchanting scythe, they cut straight towards the people in front of the stone tower coldly and ruthlessly.
"Nangong Qian, we are warriors from the Upper Kingdom. If you dare to kill us, it is tantamount to starting a war with the Upper Kingdom!"
"That's right, Nangong Qian, you are making enemies of the six great kingdoms and seeking death!"
"The Six Great Countries will never let you go!"
Seeing this scene, the six great warriors from the Great Kingdom were completely in despair.
They wanted to escape, but their bodies were completely out of control; they wanted to resist and fight back, but the star gate was completely silent.
Everyone could only watch the ruthless sound waves falling down; they could only watch the life-threatening ripples sinking into their bodies.
Puff puff puff...
In an instant, the sound of sharp blades cutting flesh and blood resounded.
The cries, curses, threats, begging for mercy, etc., all stopped suddenly; the entire Demon Suppression Tower, the entire valley, and the entire world seemed to fall into a moment of silence at this moment.
Deathly silence!
Thump thump thump...
The next moment, those warriors from the Upper Kingdom were shattered like broken glass, split into pieces of flesh the size of a palm, and scattered all over the ground.
Dozens of martial arts warriors from the six great kingdoms all died!
"hiss..."
Seeing this scene, the warriors from the four empires who were stranded on the other side couldn't help but take in a breath of cold air. They felt the cold wind rushing straight down their backs, and their whole bodies were horrified.
All of them looked at Nangong Qian, at the unattainable lord of the empire who they once admired, respected and respected.
"I've been addicted for so long, it's time to wake up!"
Nangong Qian spoke lightly at this moment, grabbed the jade flute in the air with his right hand, rotated it in front of his chest, and put it to his lips.
Woohoo...
The sound of the flute is heard again, but it is no longer low or passionate; instead, it sounds quite pleasant to the ears, making people feel refreshed and refreshed.
It felt like my whole body suddenly relaxed.
Thump thump thump...
In an instant, a group of imperial warriors suddenly escaped from their confinement, but their bodies swayed and they all fell to the ground. Their eyes were clear, but their expressions were confused, and they looked around blankly.
They are all out of the control of faith at this moment!
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."
Suddenly, a Nanhua warrior was the first to react. His knees suddenly softened and he knelt down. He shouted in horror and guilt: "I...I...we..."
"This matter has nothing to do with you."
Nangong Qian interrupted the other party and said calmly: "I know and have a deep understanding of the control power of faith, so I can't blame you."
"On the contrary, it was me who insisted on going my own way, for myself and to obey the instructions of my ancestors, and I dragged you and Brother Yangping down..."
Upon hearing this, all the imperial warriors, especially the Nanhua warriors, lowered their heads and their eyes turned red.
These people are different from Nangong Qian and Ximen Yangping. They are not completely forcibly controlled, but just planted a seed of faith by Gongsun Hongyu and changed some thoughts.
The control of the body and consciousness are still there; therefore, everything that happens is very clear.
At this moment, I lost the control of faith. Looking back, I naturally regret it!
Especially those warriors from the Xihui Empire, after a brief moment of guilt, they all raised their heads and asked with red eyes: "Your Majesty Nangong, our Majesty, is he... really gone? ?”
Hearing this, Nangong Qian's cheeks twitched slightly on his always cold face, and a flash of pain flashed in his eyes. Then he nodded slightly and whispered: "It was me who hurt him... "
"No!"
A warrior from the Xihui Empire suddenly spoke, crying with grief and anger: "I don't blame you, it's that Gongsun Hongyu, it's the same Gongsun Hongyu!"
"right!"
Another imperial warrior shouted: "It's all that Gongsun Hongyu. When he entered the Demon Suppression Tower, he quietly gave us an order, asking us... asking us to find an opportunity to capture you and dig out you and our Majesty. The Void Pill!"
"There are still people from the six great kingdoms!"
Before he finished speaking, another Xihui warrior stood up and said in a deep voice: "I was relatively close to them before, and I heard Nangong Jin order them with my own ears to keep you here, just in case, and you can be used to threaten Ye Wushuang. ..."
"If they hadn't gone to hunt down His Majesty, maybe, maybe... His Majesty wouldn't have died..."
"Gongsun Hongyu...Nangong Jin..."
Hearing this, Nangong Qian suddenly clenched his hands and murmured, then looked up at everyone and said word by word: "Don't worry, brother Yang Ping will never die in vain; whether it's Gongsun Hongyu or Nangong Jin, Or the six great kingdoms...I, Nangong Qian, will make them pay with blood!"
"Haha, what a loud tone!"
At this moment, a disdainful laugh suddenly sounded.