Invincible from the start

Chapter 118 Human Emperor Sword

The prince of the Great Yan Kingdom, usually aloof and lofty, but now he is also doomed under the butcher's knife.

The princes were all dragons and phoenixes among men, and no one begged for mercy. They looked at their father with sad and angry expressions. The man sitting on the high platform was getting older and older, his eyes were squinted together, and he seemed to be about to fall asleep at any time.

Zhao Wuji looked at the heirs, with tears in his old eyes, he was in a hurry, his time was running out, and the only thing he could do for the Great Yan Kingdom before he died...

Zhao Wou-ki waved his hand, but didn't open his eyes to look.

After all, the butcher's knife fell, the heads of several princes fell to the ground, blood spilled all over the ground, the strong smell of blood made people sick, the eyes of several veteran officials in the audience were tearing apart, they couldn't hold on any longer, their eyes darkened, and they passed out .

Unreasonable and stupid king!
All the officials wept and howled.

"Wait and cry, how decent is it? Whoever dares to make trouble again will surely become the dead soul of my sword!" Zhao Wuji stood up, his body staggering, as if he was about to fall to the ground at any time, he pulled out his wearing apron. The sword, with a sharp edge, pointed at the officials in the audience from a distance, no one dared to look at his eyes, and kept silent like a cicada.

When Zhao Wuji saw this scene, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and then he felt relieved. The straight ministers who are really not afraid of death are still imprisoned in the prison.

"I am Zhao Wuji, the emperor of Great Yan. Who in the world dares to disobey me? Who in the world dares to rebel against me? Even in this world, don't even think about taking the lives of the widows!" , swaying in a black robe, pointing his sword at the sky.

Boom ——————

The clear sky suddenly changed, dark clouds covered, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, a golden light fell, turned into a golden dragon, appeared in the sky, roared at Zhao Wou-ki, the roar shook the heaven and the earth, within ten thousand li, the earth trembled and the mountains shook.

"Your Highness, it's your turn, go." Shen Gongbao stood below, glanced at Zhao Wuji, sighed slightly, turned his head and said to Zhao Jinyu who hadn't recovered yet.

The young Ninth Prince was stunned. He hadn't recovered from Shen Gongbao's words just now. The teacher actually asked him to kill his father himself?Even all of this was ordered by the emperor?

How can this be?

Zhao Jinyu didn't believe it and shook his head, but he was horrified to find that his hands and feet were out of control. He walked towards the high platform step by step. On both sides of the high platform stood the most elite army of the Great Yan Kingdom, two armies and four battalions. He also saw The imperial sister Lin Zhao, dressed in military attire, stood at the front with a dashing demeanor, her heroic face full of sorrow.

Zhao Jinyu walked to the high platform and stopped not far from Zhao Wou-ki. The golden dragon in the sky roared again, then rushed down and poured into Zhao Jinyu's body.

The sky suddenly changed again, and a sword chant sounded, singing Kyushu. The golden light split through the dark clouds, and the sword energy traversed all directions, and a golden sword fell, as if infinite gravity was pulling Zhao Jinyu's hand, guiding him to grasp the a sword.

"This is the Human Emperor Sword!" someone shouted.

Zhao Wuji looked at Zhao Jinyu, and said coldly: "Are you going to kill me?"

Zhao Jinyu's expression changed drastically, and she shook her head: "No, I have never thought of killing my father, I dare not even think about it..."

Before Zhao Jinyu finished speaking, Zhao Wuji's face changed, and he scolded angrily: "Shut up! Kill the Wudao and Faint Lord, why don't you dare! What are you afraid of!"

Zhao Jinyu held the Renhuang sword, and the golden light wrapped the high platform. The father and son faced each other with their swords, and no one outside could hear what they were saying.

"Come on, kill me, as long as I die, you can ascend the throne as the emperor, take the human emperor sword, kill the Wudao Hunjun, and prove to the world that you are the supreme sage!" Zhao Wuji roared loudly , He raised his head again, and shouted to the sky: "My fate, only I can decide, you can't accept it!"

As Zhao Wou-ki said, he threw himself at Zhao Jinyu, who uncontrollably raised the Human Emperor Sword, and the golden sword pierced through Zhao Wou-ki's heart...

"We greet Your Majesty!"

Under the stage, the commanders of the four battalions of the two armies took the lead. They knelt down on one knee to worship as if they had made an appointment in advance.Only Zhao Jinyu was left alone holding a sword, standing alone on the high platform, looking at the fallen father foolishly.

Shen Gongbao looked at Zhao Jinyu on the stage and found that he was very similar to that man...

Jiang Ziya, I won't lose again this time...

The next day, everyone in the world said that the new emperor, Zhao Jinyu, was recognized by the heavens, possessed by the holy dragon, and won the emperor's sword.

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In the underworld, Su Heng was standing by the bridge of Naihe, looking at the Wangchuan River. No one came to disturb him. He was meditating. Just now, he felt a mysterious wave of aura, which seemed to be aura, but it was not. This feeling , very strange.

Su Heng thought for a long time, felt for a long time, and finally there seemed to be an answer in his heart, but it was not clear, and he asked doubtfully, "Is this luck?"

Su Heng raised his head, looked through the purple moon above the underworld, through the layers of fog, through the busy Fengdu, and saw lines of invisible gas floating in the sky in all parts of Kyushu.

At the same time, all factions in Shenzhou, the Four Seas Dragon Palace, the Buddha Lord Tathagata, all powerful, all evil and crooked, and all great monsters all looked up and watched. At the same time, they all felt that there was something more in the sky above Kyushu, called luck. !
"Amitabha, luck has appeared in this world, and the world of great controversy has begun." In the underworld, Qi Jie gnawed on a chicken leg, glanced at the sky, and said nothing.

Cui Jue set up a stove and firewood next to it, and there were many chicken legs roasting on it...

Di Ting lay on the ground, glanced at Cui Jue, then at Monk Qijie, and said in a low voice, "Is this the time you said is up?"

Qijie smiled: "Don't you claim that there is nothing in the world that you can't hear within the Three Realms? Why don't you ask me?"

Diting shook his head: "You lazy monk is different from ordinary people. You can deceive the sky and jump out of the Three Realms. I can't hear anything related to you."

Qi Jie smiled when he heard it: "How is that compared to the Great Emperor?"

Di Ting glanced at Su Heng who was standing on the Naihe Bridge, and then carefully looked at Qijie: "Hehe..."

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