Fantasy: Prince Peerless, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 434 The reaction of the three parties

Compared to the excitement of the Great Qin Holy Court, the three major forces were shrouded in uneasiness. They invested a large number of troops on the front line, and there were Emperor realm warriors stationed there, but even so, they were still defeated so quickly.

What does this mean?

This shows that the military strength of the Great Qin Holy Court far exceeds that of the three major forces!

"Send the order, dispatch the Holy Legion, and the strongest legions from each major ethnic group will follow to fight!"

In the Thousand Demons Holy Court, Xiong Lie sat on the Ice and Snow Emperor's chair, looked around at the ministers below, and ordered with a solemn expression.

The Holy Legion was a legion formed after he established the Holy Court by drawing elites from various ethnic groups. It had a small number of people, only 300,000 people, but it was very powerful.

"As you command!"

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 the Great Emperor.

"Take your orders!"

The chiefs of each major ethnic group bowed and saluted with complicated emotions.

On that day, dozens of legions gathered, and under the leadership of Xiong Jianlai, they rushed toward the east of the Thousand Demons Holy Court.

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

"Send the order, all the elite disciples and legions from each peak will go to the front line to stop the invasion of the Great Qin Holy Court!"

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

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

He is still the Holy Lord, ruling more than 150 realms and governing hundreds of billions 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 to protect the Zixiao Holy Land?

The hall was silent, everyone had their heads lowered.

Everyone knows that it is too dangerous to lead troops to the front line. It can be said that there is a narrow escape from death.

"Holy Lord, let me go!"

After a moment of silence, an old man came out. He was wearing a gray robe, with white hair and beard. His face was full of grooves, revealing an air of twilight, 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. He was a figure from the previous era who broke through the imperial realm with the help of the spiritual energy tide. He is also one of the few strong men in Zixiao Holy Land.

In the face of a powerful enemy, as the younger generation, they did not dare to go into battle to kill the enemy. Instead, they allowed their aging ancestors to wear armor and go into battle. This was really inappropriate.

"Ancestor, thank you for your work!"

Shu Qingyun stood up and bowed to his ancestor.

"It should!"

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

With every step he took, the aura on his body would become stronger.

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

"Great Elder, continue to recruit troops, at least two billion people, unlimited!"

Shu Qingyun sat back on the throne, cheered up, and commanded majestically.

"As you command!"

The great elder's body trembled and his lips twitched, as if he had something to say, but in the end he did not say it out and just bent down to receive the order.

Qionghua Holy Land!

After learning that the front line was defeated, Zheng Guiqiong did not immediately plan the next strategy, but took the senior officials to the execution ground.

On this day, the sky was gloomy, and raindrops began to fall, falling between the sky and the earth, creating a light mist, hazy, making the whole world look unreal.

Next to the execution ground, there is an exquisite pavilion where people can watch.

"Come here, take the prisoner!"

Zheng Guiqiong sat on the pavilion and ordered coldly.

Behind her, there were senior officials of Qionghua Holy Land standing with different expressions. Some were anxious, some were worried, and some were indifferent.

All living beings, hundreds of ecology!

In the autumn rain, with bursts of chill, thousands of prisoners in prison uniforms were led by the executioner to the edge of the execution ground.

These prisoners include the elderly, children, women, and even pregnant women about to give birth!

They stood in the cold rain, shivering, maybe knowing what was going to happen next, they were all sobbing quietly.

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

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

Beside him, Kong Chaoxi looked calm, standing proudly with his hands behind his back. Even though he was wearing a tattered prison uniform, he could not hide his righteousness and pride.

"You two, taking the salary of the Holy Land, but betraying the Holy Land, you should be punished!"

Zheng Guiqiong stood up. Her luxurious phoenix clothes made her look extremely noble, but the sinister look in her eyes made people shudder.

"Send the order, execution!"

The cold voice echoed throughout the world.

An elder from the Qionghua Holy Land stepped forward and ordered loudly: "The Lord of Tianlou City, Han Yujun, and the Dean of Pingshan Academy, Kong Chaoxi, have betrayed the Holy Land and are sentenced to Lingchi! His family members will kill the nine tribes!"

call!

A biting cold wind blew over.

The temperature between heaven and earth dropped sharply!

Upon hearing this, the Lord of Tianlou City changed his previous begging for mercy, stood up, cursed loudly, and then reversed his spiritual energy, preparing to commit suicide and avoid the suffering of Ling Chi.

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

This elixir has only one effect, which is to soften the body and make it impossible to exert 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 next to him didn't react much. He walked up to the execution platform and laughed loudly: "Come on, let's execute!"

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

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

"In the ancient times, the ancestors of the human race worked together and used their blood and heroic souls to build the status of the human race and be able to stand at the pinnacle of the world's races!"

"There is also a sworn hatred between the human race and the alien race, but you, the senior leaders of the Holy Land, have turned your back on the human race and helped the alien race murder the human race!"

"Ask yourselves, are you not ashamed in your heart?"

"Today, you have delayed me, and tomorrow, your ugly crimes will be spread across the land of the Eastern Territory!"

"I, Kong Chaoxi, have the will to kill you and others with my broken body!"

In the wind and rain, Kong Chaoxi looked up to the sky and roared. His powerful voice echoed in the sky and merged with the thunder in the sky.

In the pavilion, the expressions of many senior 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 the heart of Qionghua Holy Land.

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

"court death!"

Zheng Guiqiong's face was ashen and murderous. Countless bloody petals appeared in the sky, and with a fierce aura, she killed the prisoners in the execution ground.

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

Rumble!

The sound of thunder was heard, and a lightning bolt stretched across the sky and earth, emitting a pale light and shining on Zheng Guiqiong's face.

"Send the order and actively prepare for war. Disciples and legions from all peaks will go to the front line. If anyone dares to neglect and escape, the nine tribes will be punished."

(End of chapter)