Doomsday Sanctuary

Above the tower, Liu Bingyu, Zheng Guohua and other high-level officials are looking at the crowd in Wuyang and Wuyang below. Listening to the sky-shaking shouts and the soaring obsession, the crowd is excited, and they want to shout together.

Zheng Guohua's heart is sideways, Di Ping has been away from Earth Star for a long time, and he has not shown up for a few years. Not only has his reputation not decayed, but it has become more and more prosperous.

Now that the name of the holy mountain, with the promotion of the sanctuary city and the entire empire, has the posture of becoming a holy place in the world, it is conceivable that the reputation of Di Ping and the holy mountain will become more and more prosperous in the future, not only the holy land of the Earth Star Human Race The mountain may become the sacred mountain of the entire Tianhe star realm.

In the past one or two years, the city of asylum has been like a raging fire to select the world’s strongest and sent to the upper realm, which has promoted this process. Now the reputation of the city of asylum is getting higher and higher among all ethnic groups. There are nearly three in the city of asylum. One out of the people is from all races.

Especially with the transportation of a large number of precious materials from the upper realm to the sanctuary city, with these resources, a large number of strong people appeared in the sanctuary city, which made the eyes of all races eager to join the sanctuary city.

In the past year, more than one million strong foreigners have applied to the city of asylum, and strong people of other ethnic groups have begun to appear in the army, which shows how attractive the city of asylum is.

Seeing millions of people under the city cheering in unison, Zheng Guohua knew that everything in the empire was no longer something they could change. Everything in the past was gone. He was at ease to serve the empire and let the people live a better life instead of trying again. Unrealistic ideas anymore.

"Prepare to be executed!"

With a loud shout, the general shook the world and stopped the cheers, and they stopped to look at the public trial platform.

However, Jin Ke and the others immediately trembled as they listened to the execution, panic and fear appeared in their eyes.

"No, I don't want to die, General Jin Ke save us!"

Some of the Templars couldn't bear it, they cried bitterly in fear, and looked at Jin Ke pleadingly, but Jin Ke was also terrified at this time, and he did not expect that the other party would really dare to kill himself.

I saw that sword and axe hands surged up and knelt a group of people on the ground, whether it was in the Rong Yuan Realm or the Tribulation Transformation Realm, each shaking like a sieve, and the sword and axe added themselves. Few people can face it calmly, let alone these. A cultivator, after finally cultivating to the present level, he wants to die.

"General, I request to participate in the execution!"

At this moment, Ye Yue suddenly stepped forward and bowed to General Jin Jia with a fist.

General Jin Jia was stunned when he heard the words, his mask opened, revealing the underside of the mask, and it was Brooke. He looked at Ye Yue, and Ye Yue also looked at him. After a while, Brook looked up at the top of the city, towering into the clouds. The head of the city can't be seen clearly if the eyesight is not enough.

However, many of the people present were cultivators, following Brook's gaze towards the city wall, they naturally saw Liu Bingyu's group.

This group of people are all imperial celebrities. There was a commotion among Gu Shi's crowd, and this group of people were all high-selling empires.

People with good vision, seeing Liu Bingyu nodded slightly at Brooke, Ye Yue also saw it really, seeing this, her eyes burst into joy.

Brook looked at him and said:

"can!"

Ye Yue was about to step forward when she heard the words, but was held by someone. A man from the Ye Ming clan next to her said solemnly:

"Sister Ye Yue, let me go this time!"

Ye Yue was stunned for a moment, then looked back at the few Ye Ming clan people who had been lucky enough to survive, each one with eager eyes, eager to move, knowing that she could not stop it, nodded, and stepped back.

And this Ye Ming clan member flew up to the high platform in one step, took the execution knife from the sword and axe hand, strode the meteor to the first Xuanyuan Temple warrior, gritted his teeth, and slashed down with the execution knife in his hand.

what!

The temple warrior let out a desperate exclamation, and the knife had already been cut.

boom!

There was a sound like a suffocating drum, the next moment, the knife broke directly, and the Ye Ming clan expert was shocked to vomit blood, the whole person flew more than a dozen meters away, and he retreated more than a dozen steps before he stopped. Just fell off the stage.

"what!"

There was a sound of exclamation in the audience, people's eyes were shocked, the sharp blade beheaded unexpectedly the knife broke, and the people were spurted by the shock. Many cultivators in the audience could clearly see that this powerful Ye Ming clan is a realm of law. .

This is also unlucky for this person. The first person is a Golden Dragon Guard. Although he is only a real person of the Ninth Grade Golden Dragon Guard, he is also a catastrophic state. The golden body is stronger than the stone, so how can ordinary swords be injured.????

Everyone on the city’s head was also shocked. The body was so hard. The weapons used by the swordsman and axe were extremely sharp, superb, at least Tier 4 martial arts, but it seemed that they couldn’t hurt even the chills. How could they not be shocked? .

Brooke's face sank, he gave a cold snort, moved his hand, and drew a black sword from the void that exuded a powerful aura, like the same fierce sword in the world. When the sword uttered a whine, everyone immediately hit. Shivering, trembling, horrified and horrified.

Brook looked at the young Ye Ming clan who had been retreated a few steps by the shock of the sword, and said:

"Use this weapon!"

"Thank your lord!"

The Ye Ming tribe’s eyes changed from shock to joy, and he hurriedly saluted, then stepped forward and took Lubuk’s weapon with both hands. As soon as he started, his body staggered and almost fell, and the blade of the war blade landed, hard as a stone. The ground was cut directly by a hole.

"Good weight!"

The Ye Ming clan's eyes were full of horror. This weapon was lightly into a feather in Brooke's hands. He thought it was not heavy. He didn't expect that it weighed tens of thousands of jins and almost didn't throw it away.

"Wonder!"

It turned out that Golden Dragon Guard, who was still happy that he had not been beheaded, suddenly changed his face when he saw this weapon, and his eyes flashed with fear.

The Ye Ming clansman held the magic weapon in both hands and walked towards him, with crazy hatred flashing in his eyes, and a grinning smile on his face:

"Today I see you still alive!"

"kill!"

With a violent shout, he raised his weapon with both hands and cut out towards Jin Longwei.

"No!"

The Golden Dragon Guard warrior uttered a desperate roar, but the next moment, his head flew up and blood sprayed into the starry sky.