Emperor of Death

Chapter 1471
Five invincible princes and kings knelt on the city wall in a row, behind them were their core confidants, and they were their shadows on weekdays.

The Wen family, headed by Wen Zaichen and Wen Chuan, were pulled down in front of the city wall.

After seeing the dragon clan hanging upside down, Wen Chuan seemed to be frightened, his eyes widened, and he watched this scene in shock.

Suddenly, Wen Chuan cast his eyes on Ye Chen and said loudly, "Ye Chen, let me go."

Immediately, Wen Chuan turned his attention to Ye Zixuan again. Although he didn't understand why Ye Zixuan stood with Yechen, he quickly shouted: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, help me, Yechen is rebelling."

"Bold!" Shi Yuhu stepped forward and slapped Wen Chuan's face fiercely, knocking out Wen Chuan's entire row of teeth.

Wen Zaichen cried out sadly: "Your Majesty, what is wrong with this old minister, I have to let this old minister understand when I die."

Ye Zixuan cast her eyes on Ye Chen, Ye Chen said calmly: "Damn you, why bother to explain, who is in control of the Nether Guard now."

Behind Ye Zixuan came a person, a man more beautiful than a woman, prostrated respectfully in front of Ye Chen and said, "Your Majesty, my slave Li Yu is in charge of the Nether Guard."

The Wen family looked at this scene in disbelief, and both Wen Zaichen and Wen Chuan murmured subconsciously, "Your Majesty?"

He actually called His Majesty Yechen.

Shi Yuhu sneered and said: "You really don't know Mount Tai with your dog's eyes, and you see the dead monarch in front of you."

"What?" The Wen family's eyeballs instantly rolled round, their minds were in a mess, and it was difficult to digest the news in front of them.

Ye Chen said indifferently to Li Yu: "It is the commander of the Nether Guard, so you should know the Eighteen Palms of Purgatory."

After Yechen's words fell, the people kneeling on the city wall trembled subconsciously.

Li Yu said respectfully: "This is the great unique knowledge left by Your Majesty to the Nether Guard, how dare the slave not practice hard."

"That's it!" Ye Chen raised the corners of his mouth and said calmly, "You will execute the execution later!"

"Yes!"

"Yunxiao, it's up to you to read the crime!" Yechen said calmly.

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Although he hadn't communicated with Yunxiao before, as the first old man under Yechen's command to follow Yechen, Yunxiao could naturally guess what Yechen was thinking.

After thinking about the words for a while, Yunxiao landed on the top of the city wall, and the voice rolled out: "Your Majesty, I will read the crimes of these sinners. Guan Yu of the State, Zhu Yuan of the Weiyuan State, Zhuge Tao of the Changning State, and the people under their command, disregarded the imperial ban, established religions privately, flattered the gods, colluded with other races, and harmed the people of our race. The most severe criminal law, to warn everyone that the laws of the empire must not be violated, those who flatter the gods and collude with other races will surely end up like this in the future, and encourage the people of the world."

It is a very simple crime, but it is also the most serious crime of the Death Empire, any of which is taboo.

Li Yu stepped forward and walked in front of Yang Kai first, seeing Yang Kai looking up at him, the once majestic prince was trembling, his eyes were full of pleading expressions, begging Li Yu to give him a good time .

Li Yu didn't dare to act emotionally, and quickly used his strength to slap eighteen consecutive palms on Yang Kai's body.

Yang Kai's body trembled, and then his face was ashen, lying on the ground and twitching continuously.

Then, Li Yu walked in front of Shangguan Yu...

Wen Chuan's face was full of unwillingness, and he roared sharply: "I am the protagonist of this era, and none of you are worthy of competing with me, Yechen, you will die."

Li Yu's body swept over like a storm, his hands seemed to have phantoms, and they slapped Wen Chuan on your chest, and Wen Chuan's body immediately twitched.

At this moment, Wen Chuan finally realized how terrifying the Eighteen Palms of Purgatory, which is famous in the Empire of Death, are.

Wen Chuan's eyes were wide open, and while trembling violently, he stared at Ye Chen, and then grinned, as if to say, is this the Eighteen Palms of Purgatory? It's nothing special.

Wen Chuan's trembling voice came from Wen Chuan's side: "The real...pain...hasn't...come...if...maybe...suicide!"

Each word was written by Wen Zaichen with all his strength. After saying these words, Wen Zaichen let out a shrill scream and was unable to speak again.

Wen Chuan also felt more and more severe pain coming from his body, as if a flame was burning in his body, and needles were constantly piercing all his flesh and blood. The severe pain made his face contort, and he uttered like everyone else. There was a shrill howl.

"Yechen, I was wrong, please let me go." Wen Chuan twisted his face, unable to believe that he would say such a thing, but the severe pain made him forget what dignity is.

However, Wen Chuan saw sadly that Yechen didn't pay attention to him at all. He thought that Yechen would be very happy to see his begging for mercy and would tease him a few words, but now he realized that he was in the other party's eyes. In his heart, there was no weight at all, even his painful execution could not attract him.

"Ah!" Wen Chuan looked up at the sky and let out a hysterical growl of unwillingness.

The roar on the city wall lasted for a long time before it slowly dissipated.

The majestic four princes and kings and the children of the Wen family turned into corpses and lay on the city wall.

"Your Majesty!" Yun Xiaofei came and bowed to Ye Chen, "How should we deal with those corpses?"

"The corpses of princes, kings and dragons will be refined into zombies, and rewards will be given to soldiers who have done meritorious service. Everyone of you will have a chance." Ye Chen said calmly.

"Yes!" Yun Xiao replied.

Next to Ye Chen, King Nether came out and bowed to Ye Chen: "Your Majesty, since we have formed a life-and-death enmity with the Dragon Clan, should we kill the grass and root it out?"

Yun Xiao hurriedly said: "No, the sea is boundless, Dragon Island is too far away from us, and there is also the territory of the Sea Clan, the strength of the Sea Clan is no worse than that of the Dragon Clan, and the Dragon Clan has lost so many masters, it is impossible for them to form a threat to us in the future Threat. The army of the Sea Clan will not let the Dragon Clan go."

Yechen looked at the east, and said softly: "Dragon Clan, we can't make any waves anymore. Our enemies are still many and very powerful. Don't be complacent. You have done well all these years. Later, I will take turns to appreciate them together." , those who have merit, I will bestow the merit method."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Many princes and kings bowed and bowed excitedly. For these old guys, the only thing that can excite them is power and strength.

It is impossible for power to continue to rise, so what is left is only power.

And people like them, if nothing else happened, it would be difficult to continue to improve their strength. Now that the dead monarch has returned, they have seen a higher realm.

(End of this chapter)