Xuanhuan: Unparalleled Prince, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 68 The Enraged Wanhua Sect

"Is this Wanhua Sect member a brain-dead?"

Qin Wudao, who was paying attention to the battlefield, couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth when he heard Hua Wanxian's words. It's really a big world, full of wonders, I don't know who gave her the courage!
He is obviously a lamb at the mercy of others, but he has to make a gesture of victory.

He can conclude that Hua Wanxian is dead!

Even Cang Jihai and Lin Tianxuan looked at Hua Wanxian with weird eyes. There must be something wrong with this girl's mind!

"Prime Minister, what should I do for hurting my people of Great Qin?"

Emperor Qin asked in a cold voice, full of murderous aura all over his body.

"Return to Your Majesty, behead anyone who hurts the people of Great Qin!"

Li Si cupped his hands and said.

He knew that Emperor Qin wanted to establish his prestige, and by killing Hua Wanxian, he could deter the surrounding realms and avoid being passive in future diplomacy.

As for killing Hua Wanxian, he really didn't care whether Wan Huazong would retaliate.

Although the Wanhua Sect is strong, the Great Qin Empire is not weak either.

"it is good!"

Emperor Qin nodded, walked to the edge of the God Execution Platform, and manipulated the suspended guillotine to emit scarlet light, causing the surrounding temperature to drop sharply.

A murderous aura filled the sky.

"What do you want to do?"

Hua Wanxian was a little flustered, and even her tone of voice was a little stuttering, which was very different from the scene she expected!

Shouldn't Emperor Qin let her go, serve her an apology with tea, and present her with the altar of killing gods?

Ok!

Up to now, she is still wishful thinking!

"Of course use your head to give my people an explanation, cut it off!"

Emperor Qin's eyes burst with blood, as if the ancient god presiding over the punishment was judging the most sinful person, when his divine thought moved, the scarlet guillotine fell down.

Countless streaks of blood light like waterfalls sprinkled all over the world, like a sea of ​​blood, ups and downs.

One knife cuts life and death!

"Stop it, she is the heir of God Hua Nian."

Cang Jihai and Lin Tianxuan yelled, their hairs stood on end, and their scalps felt numb. They didn't expect that Emperor Qin would dare to kill and be so decisive.

Isn't she afraid of Wanhuazong's revenge?
That's a group of crazy women!

"Ah~"

The terrifying divine power crushed Hua Wanxian's body, causing the blood in her body to stop flowing, and she kept screaming, but soon, she felt a pain in her neck and lost consciousness.

boom!
A column of blood sprayed several feet high, Hua Wanxian's head flew up and fell several feet away, his eyes widened, with fear, doubt, and unwillingness remaining.

"Emperor Qin, my mother will avenge me. At that time, not only you, but the entire Great Qin Empire will be buried."

The sound of venomous curses reverberated in the void, and did not dissipate for a long time.

Facing this threat, Emperor Qin smiled coldly, didn't take it seriously, looked at Cang Jihai and the others, squinted his eyes and said: "This is the end of hurting the people of Great Qin!"

A gust of cold air suddenly rose from the soles of Cang Jihai and Lin Tianxuan's feet, and went straight to the sky. Both body and soul were icy cold.

They did not dare to doubt the truth of Emperor Qin's words.

After all, Hua Wanxian's decapitated body was still on the altar, still warm.

"Haha! Refreshing!"

Not far away, Nie Jinglei was repelled by Zhao Yun, and he laughed wildly. There were scars all over his body, but he didn't care at all, and the burst of breath did not decrease but increased.

During the battle with Zhao Yun, he had a new understanding of the way of guns.

Vaguely, the spear intent has been touched!

"Do you still want to fight?"

Zhao Yun stood upright, holding a gun in his right hand, pointing slantingly at the ground thousands of miles away. He was dressed in a white robe and had no injuries at all. From a distance, he seemed to be integrated with the gun.

Man and gun in one!

This is his peak state!
"Stop fighting, I can't beat you, and I have something important to discuss with Emperor Qin!"

Nie Jinglong withdrew his spear, his tone full of admiration. If there were familiar people, he would definitely be extremely surprised. This should be the first time in thousands of years that the spear king has conceded defeat.

Zhao Yun nodded, turned around and flew back to the ground without saying a word.

Nie Jinglong smiled indifferently, and flew towards Emperor Qin, when he suddenly saw Hua Wanxian whose head had been beheaded, his eyes shrunk slightly, and he saluted Emperor Qin: "Greetings to His Majesty Qin, I have offended you so much just now, I hope His Majesty Forgive me!"

"Daqin welcomes friends from afar, but please abide by the laws of Daqin. For friends, Daqin treats you like a guest, but for enemies, Daqin has sharp soldiers!"

Emperor Qin said majestically, his voice was so firm that those who heard it stood in awe.

These words fell into Qin Wudao's ears, he was slightly taken aback, what he said seemed to be quoted by Emperor Qin again.

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng."

The old Qin people on the ground erupted with the sound of mountains and tsunami, and their majestic majesty repelled the enemy again.

Amidst the cheers, Emperor Qin led the army and entered the imperial capital. As soon as he entered the palace, he began to get busy, holding court meetings, receiving foreign envoys, and investigating the rebellion of King Gaoyang.

On the contrary, Qin Wudao took some time off and began to practice in closed doors to improve his cultivation.

Remnant Flower Field, located in the east of Dongguyu, is full of stamens blooming everywhere, and the scenery is very beautiful, making people linger and be intoxicated.

And in the middle of Daoyu, there is a huge mountain range with a very high geographical location, with a mountain that is uniquely high and has the potential to swallow thousands of miles.

The famous Wanhua Sect is located here.

A young and beautiful woman with a curvy figure shuttles through the sea of ​​flowers in the mountains. She is a rare beauty in the outside world.

From time to time, there are some small animals playing and playing among the thousands of flowers.

peaceful!

harmonious!

The integration of man and nature is nothing more than this.

But in the next breath, a powerful momentum came down from the top of the mountain, breaking the picturesque scene, the wind blew, and thousands of flowers withered.

Many small animals couldn't stand the coercion, and exploded to death. Blood flew and fell on the residual flowers, which was extremely desolate.

Tens of thousands of Wanhua Sect disciples knelt down on the ground, trembling delicately, secretly guessing what happened, which made the ancestor so furious.

Streams of light flew from the mountainside to the top of the mountain and landed in front of a stone house.

"Old Ancestor, what happened?"

The suzerain Hua Yourong asked, cupping her hands.

"Wan Xian is dead!"

The stone door opened, and an old lady walked out with gray hair, a cane in her right hand, and a broken stone in her left hand, and said sadly.

Hua Yourong and the other elders glanced at the stone and their hearts sank.

Soul jade!

This is a special treasure. The user needs to inject a little soul into the jade to judge the state of life and death. It is generally used for the core figures of powerful forces.

As long as people survive, jade will survive!
When a person dies, the jade will be shattered!
"What did you let Wan Xian do?"

Hua Nianshen took back the broken soul jade and asked with a ferocious expression. The reason why she valued Hua Wanxian was not only that she grew up with her, but also because of the latter's talent, which can break through the realm of a saint.

"Back to the ancestors, I let Wanxian go to the Great Qin Empire."

Hua Yourong didn't dare to hide anything, and reported in detail.

"If Wan Xian was really harmed by the Great Qin Empire, then there is no need for the Great Qin Empire to exist!"

Hua Nianshen's angry roar echoed for thousands of miles, with boundless murderous aura, turning this fairyland-like mountain into a Shura hell.

(End of this chapter)