Everything is silent here, except for the sound of bells and pans.
In the distance, high mountains, monks in temples ring ancient bells, ancient Buddhas with green lanterns, and flowers blooming on both sides.
People from all directions, whether warriors, dead warriors, or ordinary people, were even breathing carefully, looking at the girl who trampled King Beiyue under her feet in fear.
This is not a human being, it is clearly a ghost crawling from purgatory!
Beiyue Huang struggled under Qingge's feet, but to no avail. For a long time, he made no movement, perhaps because he had lost his strength.
Qingge put her feet down and coldly looked down at the Beiyue Emperor who looked miserable and miserable.
Bei Yuehuang's eyes widened, as if he wanted to kill someone. He suddenly took off the jade ring from his finger and opened it to both sides, turning it into an jade dagger.
Beiyue Huang held the dagger in his hand and thrust it into Qingge's ankle as if he had spent his entire life.
Qingge sneered, pulling out the spiritual energy in the elixir fire, and the solid jade dagger immediately turned into flying smoke. Beiyue Emperor's jaw went numb, and many cracks appeared on his hands, and thick blood flowed out from the cracks. In an instant,
The hands of the Northern Moon Emperor were covered in scarlet blood.
Qingge suddenly knelt down and pulled Beiyue Emperor forward by his collar. The soldiers of the three armies retreated one after another.
There was a crossbowman who seemed to be stringing his bow and arrow as if he wanted to shoot through Qingge. A trace of bloodlust appeared on Qingge's lips, and she walked forward without hesitation.
The spiritual energy in Li Canglang's dantian gathered between heaven and earth and spread silently. The strong bow in the hand of the crossbowman disappeared in an instant and turned into powder and dissipated in the sky.
In Xiaofang's world, the only sound left was the girl's steady footsteps.
Qing Ge dragged Bei Yue Huang's body and walked straight towards the old man under the sycamore tree.
Arriving in front of Ye Qingtian, Qingge threw Beiyue Emperor to the ground and said, "Kneel down!"
Along the way, many people had acted like a superior and forced her to kneel down, and her legs had never been bent for a moment.
Now, she finally said these two words, and they were so righteous, bloodthirsty and cruel.
"Ye Qingge! You're dreaming!" Beiyue Emperor's eyes widened in anger. Even though he was disabled, his courage was worthy of being beaten.
Yes, he is arrogant, he is the pride of heaven, is it possible for him to kneel down?
He would rather die than do anything that insults his imperial dignity.
Qingge's eyes were cold and cold, and she was not surprised by Beiyue Emperor's reaction.
She reached out her hand again, grabbed Bei Yue Huang's hair and lifted him up, then kicked him on the kneecap and used force on her hands to force Bei Yue Emperor to kneel down.
Beiyue Emperor knelt on the ground with a "bang". He struggled to get up, but the girl's hand pulled his hair and covered it on his heavenly spirit cap, surrounded by pure spiritual energy.
He had nowhere to run and couldn't move.
Today, he is just like fish and meat, being slaughtered by others.
"This kneeling is because you are sorry for Ye Qingtian, the eldest elder of the Ye family." Qing Ge's back was as straight as a sword, his eyes were cold, and his voice was cold.
Ye Qingtian looked at the man in bright yellow dragon robe kneeling in front of him. The familiar face disappointed him to the core.
Ye Qingtian closed his eyes. He didn't want to look, and he didn't dare to look. Who could understand the feeling of being chilled to the bone?
The light singer placed it on Bei Yue Emperor's Heavenly Spirit Cover, lifted Bei Yue Emperor up again, turned around, kicked his kneecap, and made him kneel down again facing the 30,000 massacre army!
"Kneeling down this time means that you are sorry for the 100,000 massacre army and my father's daring loyalty." Qingge said coldly.
The warriors of the Slaughter Army turned away, but in their hearts, they felt full of pride and felt that it was worth it.
It was worth the sixteen years of waiting to have such a master who worked so hard for them!
Qingge let go of his hand, the dragon crown shattered, and the Northern Moon Emperor's hair became disheveled.
He fell to the ground in a state of embarrassment, and the blood hole in his abdomen was gushing with blood. He was no longer a noble and noble emperor, he was worse than an ant.
Qing Ge walked a few steps forward with her back to the Beiyue Dynasty. She looked ahead at the 30,000 massacre army and the people of the world.
Two blood demon blades appeared out of thin air, passing over her shoulders at the sound of breaking wind, and pierced directly into Beiyue Emperor's eyes.
"ah--"
Beiyue Emperor's tightly closed eyes were then covered in blood, his body was twisted in pain, and his miserable roar was like the wail of a vulture before death.
"You owe Elder Yu these eyes."
Amidst the man's howling and roaring, the girl's clear voice was like a sword that swept through every corner.
Elder Yu stood in the massacre army on crutches, with Xiao Rufeng supporting him beside him. He lost his eyes more than ten years ago, but today, his feelings are so clear.
He seemed to see the cold elegance of the stunningly beautiful girl, whose aura was as strong as the god of death. She destroyed the man they had hated for more than ten years.
She said, he owes you this.
ha--
Hahaha--
The old man's laughter suddenly sounded, his laughter was hearty and full of pride, and the bad breath he had been holding back for more than ten years finally came out.
The girl's mind moved slightly, and countless blood demon blades bloomed with scarlet flowers.
Qingge flicked his sleeves and stepped on the Blood Demon Flower to fly up into the clear sky. The sun set in the west, and the blood-like sunset spread behind him. His petite figure blocked half of the country.
She stood proudly on the top of the sky, with her hands behind her hands, overlooking the world. When her ink clothes were pulled by the wind, her clear voice echoed throughout the world, "Emperor Beiyue, the wildness of his heart is obvious, and his cruel heart is obvious to all.
He ruthlessly poisoned the previous head of the Ye family, Ye Zhengxiong, poisoned the orphan of the God of War, massacred the famous general Ye Jingfeng, and framed a hundred thousand massacre army. He deserves to be punished. However, in memory of his decades of dedication to the Beiyue Dynasty, he was spared the death penalty.
, he was subjected to the procedure of having his tongue pulled out, and was imprisoned in the prison of the palace, where he will never be able to come out."
On the top of the sky, the girl's words stirred up a thousand waves.
The sound of sniffing sounded one after another, and everyone could not believe that she, a girl from a noble family, actually counted the king's crimes and wanted to put him in prison.
Who has seen such a thing?
That's something I don't even dare to think about...
"Master Li Ling, you haven't brought anyone to escort him away yet." Qingge glanced at the stunned Li Canglang.
Li Canglang was shocked, and immediately came to his senses, leading a massacre army to take the Beiyue Emperor away.
The Heavenly Prison of the Imperial Palace is a cell specially used to hold members of the royal family. Once you go in, you can never get out.
What's more, there are cunning slaves who are supervising you day and night all the time to prevent suicide. If someone commits suicide in the sky prison, these slaves will be punished accordingly, even more cruelly.
Therefore, even if it is for their own lives, they will not let anyone in the prison die by suicide.
"Rufeng." Elder Yu shouted softly.
"Rufeng is here." Xiao Rufeng said.
"Please help me find out what time it is now."
"Now?" Xiao Rufeng looked at the sky and answered truthfully, "Grandpa, it's already evening now."
"It's evening?"
Elder Yu lowered his head and chuckled, "Yes, it's evening, the sun has already set."