Forge An Eternal Kingdom

No one thought that the plot was like this, Han Qiming didn't even move a finger, making Wu Chi a dead dog, paralyzed on the ground.

One of the most shocking was Jiang Tiange. He couldn't believe that Wu Chi, Elder, the National Protector, was so easily defeated by Long Guangmo.

But when he was shocked, he roared again and again: "Bold! I even dared to attack my Xuefeng Emperor Elder in the courtroom. Do you want to instigate rebellion? Han Qiming, what should you be guilty of?"

Jiang Tiange put a big hat down.

There was no opportunity for Han Qiming to explain at all. "Where is the left and right? Quickly capture this little beast, put him in a jail, and let him suffer torture and torture. If you dare to resist, kill him!"

The golden armored guards heard the words without saying anything, one by one, they rushed towards Han Qiming like tigers. .

"I see who dares!"

Han Qiming's slightly narrowed eyes suddenly opened, and he shouted.

Immediately afterwards, an invisible breath was the breath that came out.

This aura is extremely powerful, as vast as a god, never bounded, and shrouded like a big mountain above the entire Great Hall.

Everyone felt extremely depressed.

The golden armored guards were even more unbearable. The Qi orifices that were directly shaken by his shout were bleeding, his face was pale, and he knelt down before he even reached Han Qiming.

In a word, the guard knelt to the ground.

And Jiang Tiange was even more at the brunt, his face turned pale, and he couldn't help stepping back, and a mouthful of blood came out from the corner of his mouth.

Han Qiming's strength was so terrifying that even Jiang Tiange couldn't stop him from shouting. You must know that he is also a master of the Martial Spirit realm, and his strength is very strong, even if he is no different from Jiang Aoran.

"You...you, how dare you hurt me?"

Jiang Tiange wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, first stunned, and then angry and murderous.

Jiang Tiange, as the second prince of the Xuefeng Empire, is under one person and over hundreds of millions of people. Who dares to disobey his words? Who dares to resist?

But today, he was injured by a wild boy who didn't know where he came from.

It is simply unforgivable, the sin deserves death!

"I want you to die!"

Jiang Tiange yelled, and the whole person turned into a right to participate, and an astonishing wave of true essence sprayed out of him, directly including Han Qiming.

In the next second, his paw came to Han Qiming's neck. If he was caught by this paw, even Xuan Tie would be caught as a powder!

but.

He met Han Qiming.

Seeing his body move slightly, he avoided Jiang Tiange's this strike.

Then, the backhand is a slap.

Snapped!

A clear and melodious applause sounded on Jiang Tiange's face.

A huge amount of force passed to his face, knocking him over with a caterpillar.

Jiang Tiange rolled directly out, and fell to the ground in embarrassment. Then, his handsome face swelled up to the naked eye, and the left half of his face was swollen like a pig's head.

"Damn! You dare to beat me? Do you know what you did? This prince is the second prince of the Xuefeng Empire, but a dragon and a phoenix among people. Do you dare to beat me? I want to punish your nine tribes and bring you down. Put to death!"

Jiang Tiange dropped his head, like a madman, and said viciously as if he was mad.

Seeing his appearance, everyone present shook their heads, especially Emperor Jiang Wuya who was sitting on the dragon chair, and there was a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

He was so disappointed in his son.

The emperor Jiang Tiange had the domineering arrogance, but he was too careful and lacked insight, and he didn't even think about who he was provoking.

As a prince, he has been accustomed to going smoothly since childhood. He has never been wronged. This has led to him not having the most basic sense of awe at all. He looks like the greatest person in the world.

Such a person is the easiest to suffer, let alone let him be the emperor, if it were not for the royal identity, he would have been beaten to death.

When Han Qiming saw Jiang Tiange's appearance, he also shook his head slightly. This kind of person is not qualified to let himself take action.

If you deal with him again, it's all dirty own hands.

He is far from Ye Wudao who was killed by himself.

Perhaps this is secular and the temptation is too great, Jiang Tiange does not have the most basic awe of Practitioner at all.

This kind of person is just a straw bag, the same virtue as Wu Chi Elder lying on the ground.

Directly ignored the constant clamor of Jiang Tiange.

Han Qiming walked past Ye Yuntian indifferently.

An inadvertent look made the latter panic and sweat.

"Elder Han Qiming, the core of Tianhe College, has met His Majesty the Emperor."

Han Qiming arched his cupped hands towards Jiang Wuya, showing a slight respectful look.

After all, this old man who is his second wife still needs the most basic respect for him. In case this cheap old man is not satisfied with him, he is not easy to explain to Jiang Xuerong.

"Since ancient times, when a hero was born in a young age, Han Qiming's nephew does not need to be polite, and you came to our Xuefeng imperial palace as the core Elder of Tianhe Academy, even if you are a guest of honor!"

Jiang Wuya's majestic face finally showed a smile, waved his hand, and said gently. "Come on, give Han Elder a seat."

"What? Xiaoyou...Han Qiming, you are the core Elder? This is the most lofty Elder in Tianhe College. Only disciples who have made outstanding contributions to the academy are eligible to hold this title. You...how can you be?"

Wu Chi Elder, who was lying on the ground, heard Han Qiming say that he was the core Elder. His eyes were so big that he couldn't believe it.

"The title of this seat does not need to be questioned by an academy traitor like you. You are a seven-star Martial Spirit academy, Elder, who did not rush back to rescue at the most critical moment of the academy, but spent all day in your palace. Drunk life and dream of death, this is a big crime. Ben Elder will replace the dean’s duties today and put you, a traitor, to death on the spot!"

Han Qiming's eyes flashed coldly, killing intent boiling.

He came to Xuefeng Imperial State for two purposes. One was to take away Jiang Xuerong, and the other was to clear the traitors from these academies. If these traitors hadn't left the academy regardless of the academy's life and death, how could Tianhe College end up as it is now?

After all, he just pointed it out.

A brilliant Sword Qi came out of his hand and came to Wu Chi Elder in the blink of an eye.

"Do not!"

Wu Chi Elder let out a scream, trying to escape.

But how can Han Qiming's strength be imaginable?

Then Wu Chi Elder has no time to resist.

A fist-sized blood hole was punched through his forehead, and he fell to the ground instantly and died!

call out!

A stream of light suddenly hurried out from Wu Chi's corpse, and ran out towards the outside of the palace.

"Want to run? Go in for me obediently!"

As if Han Qiming had expected it, the phantom of The Underworld furnace appeared above his head, and the Underworld furnace shook slightly. It was a number of horses running across the sky, dragging the soul of Wu Chi into the furnace of The Underworld.

This scene of turning the hands into clouds and covering the hands as rain, just two shots suppressed Wu Chi's soul, directly causing the audience to lose their voices collectively.

Even Jiang Wuya's eyes twitched slightly, watching the phantom of The Underworld melting pot behind Han Qiming with great dread.

at this time.

A clear and melodious voice broke the solemn breath.

"Ming, Big Brother, are you really not dead? Great!"

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