Xuanhuan: Unparalleled Prince, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 434 The Response of the Three Parties

Compared with the excitement of the Great Qin Sacred Court, the three major forces were shrouded in anxiety. They invested a large number of troops in the front line, and there were warriors from the imperial realm, but even so, they were defeated so quickly.

What does this mean?
It shows that the military strength of the Great Qin Holy Court far surpasses the three major forces!

"Send the order, dispatch the holy legion, and the strongest legion of each ethnic group will fight!"

In the Holy Court of Thousand Monsters, Xiong Lie sat on the Ice Emperor's Chair, looked around at the ministers below, and ordered solemnly.

The Holy Legion, after the establishment of the Holy Court, he mobilized the elites of the various ethnic groups to form a legion. The number is small, only 30, but the strength is very strong.

"As ordered!"

The general of the Holy Legion is an ancestor of the Ice Emperor Bear Clan, named Xiong Jianlai. He is tall and powerful, with pure white eyes, and his power has reached the level of a great emperor.

"Leader!"

The patriarchs of the various ethnic groups all bent down to salute with complicated emotions.

On the same day, dozens of legions gathered, and under the leadership of Xiong Jianlai, they rushed towards the east of Thousand Monsters Holy Court.

In the Holy Land of Zixiao, the sun is dim, and luck is slowly passing by.

"Decree that the elite disciples and legions of all peaks should all go to the front line to prevent the Great Qin Sacred Court from invading!"

"Everyone, who is willing to lead troops there?"

Shu Qingyun was wearing a purple-gold robe and sat high on the throne, no different from before, but the voice of giving orders revealed exhaustion.

He is still the Holy Lord now, ruling more than 150 Dao Domains and ruling hundreds of trillions of living beings, and he still seems to have infinite glory.

But what about tomorrow?

How to repel the invasion of the Great Qin Holy Court?How about keeping Zixiao Holy Land?

The hall was silent, everyone lowered their heads.

Everyone knows that it is too dangerous to lead troops to the front line, and it can be said that it is close to death.

"Holy Lord, let the old man go!"

After a while of silence, an old man came out. He was wearing a gray robe, his hair and beard were white, and his face was full of dimples, revealing a look of old age, as if he had crawled out of a grave.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but after seeing the old man, they felt extremely ashamed.

This old man is the ancestor of Zixiao Holy Land, a character from the previous era, who broke through the emperor realm with the help of spiritual energy tide, and is also one of the few strong men in Zixiao Holy Land.

In the face of the great enemy, as the younger generation, they dare not go into battle to kill the enemy, but instead let the aging ancestors put on armor to go into battle, it really shouldn't be.

"Old Ancestor, thank you for your work!"

Shu Qingyun stood up and bowed to the ancestor.

"Should be!"

The ancestor's name was Chang Wansheng. He waved his hand, turned around and walked out of the hall. His body, which had been bent by the years, gradually became tall and straight.

With each step, the aura on his body will become stronger.

When he reached the entrance of the main hall, he had already returned to his peak state, and the Dao Yun filled the air, crushing the void.

"Great Elder, continue to recruit troops, at least 20 billion people, there is no cap!"

Shu Qingyun sat back on the throne, cheered up, and ordered solemnly.

"As ordered!"

The Great Elder shook his body, his lips twitched, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say it, he just bent down to accept the order.

Qionghua Holy Land!

After knowing that the front line was defeated, Zheng Guiqiong did not immediately arrange the next tactics, but took the top management to the execution ground.

On this day, the sky was gloomy, and there were pattering raindrops, which fell between the sky and the earth, producing a faint mist, which made the whole world look unreal.

On the edge of the execution ground, there is an exquisite pavilion for people to watch.

"Come here, bring the prisoner!"

Zheng Guiqiong sat on the pavilion and ordered coldly.

Behind her, stood the senior management of Qionghua Holy Land, with different expressions, some were anxious, some were worried, some didn't care.
All living beings, all ecology!
In the autumn rain, with bursts of cold air, thousands of prisoners in prison uniforms were escorted to the edge of the execution ground by the executioner.

These prisoners include the elderly, children, women, and even pregnant women who are about to give birth!
They stood in the cold rain, shivering, maybe they knew what was going to happen next, sobbing softly.

"Holy Lord, kill me if you want to! Please let my family go!"

After arriving at the execution ground, the city lord of Tianlou City knelt on the ground, kowtowed and made dull noises, hoping to be forgiven.

Beside him, Kong Chaoxi looked calm, with his hands behind his back, standing proudly. Even wearing a tattered prison uniform, he couldn't conceal his righteousness and arrogance.

"The two of you, with the salary of the Holy Land, betrayed the Holy Land, you should be punished!"

Zheng Guiqiong stood up, the luxurious phoenix clothes made her look extremely noble, but the gloomy eyes full of prey made people shudder.

"Order, execution!"

Sen Leng's voice echoed across the world.

An elder from Qionghua Holy Land stepped forward and ordered in a loud voice: "Han Yujun, the lord of Tianlou City, and Kong Chaoxi, the dean of Pingshan Academy, betrayed Holy Land and sentenced to Ling Chi! His family members will punish the nine clans!"

call!
A gust of cold wind blows in.

The temperature between heaven and earth dropped sharply!

Hearing this, the Lord of Tianlou City changed his attitude of begging for mercy, stood up and cursed loudly, and then reversed his spiritual energy, preparing to kill himself and avoid the pain of Ling Chi.

But obviously, after arriving at the execution ground, even if he wanted to die, it was difficult for him. The two executioners standing beside him immediately fed a elixir into his mouth.

This elixir has only one function, which is to soften the body, making it impossible to use force, but it will not affect the senses.

Sure enough, the lord of Tianlou City collapsed to the ground, his eyes full of despair.

On the other hand, Kong Chaoxi, who was beside him, didn't react too much. He took the initiative to walk up to the execution platform, and laughed loudly: "Come on, let's execute the execution!"

The two executioners looked at each other, stepped forward, took off Kong Chaoxi's shirt, then took out a sharp knife, and gently sliced ​​off a piece of flesh as thin as a cicada's wing.

During the whole process, Kong Chaoxi didn't frown.

"In the ancient times, the ancestors of the human race worked together to forge the status of the human race with blood and heroic souls, and they can stand at the pinnacle of the world's races!"

"There is also a bitter hatred between the human race and the foreign race, but you high-level officials of the Holy Land have turned their backs on the human race and helped the foreign race to murder the human race!"

"Ask yourselves, aren't you ashamed?"

"Today, you are waiting to kill me, and tomorrow your ugly crimes will be spread on the land of the Eastern Territory!"

"I, Kong Chaoxi, have the heart to punish you with my broken body!"

Amidst the wind and rain, Kong Chaoxi raised his head to the sky and howled loudly. His mighty voice echoed in the sky and merged with the thunder of Jiuxiao.

In the pavilion, the faces of many high-level officials of the Holy Land suddenly changed. They did not expect that Kong Chaoxi's bones would be so hard, and before he died, he would kill Qionghua Holy Land's heart.

You know, there are many disciples watching around the execution ground!

"court death!"

Zheng Guiqiong's face was ashen, with murderous aura, countless blood-colored petals appeared in the sky, and with a fierce aura, they killed the prisoners in the execution ground.

Blood pierced the air, and the rain stained the ground red.

Rumble!
The sound of thunder came down, and a ten thousand zhang lightning criss-crossed the sky and the earth, emitting a pale light, shining on Zheng Guiqiong's face.

"Heading orders, actively prepare for the battle, disciples and legions from all peaks, go to the front line, whoever dares to neglect and escape, will punish the nine clans"

(End of this chapter)