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The scene at the east gate of the imperial capital is horrifying.

The tall city gate, like a piece of paper, was defeated by the Desolate King with a single blow, opening a terrifying ravine on the ground that was tens of feet wide, hundreds of feet deep, and tens of thousands of feet long.

Whether it was the monks outside the city or the defenders inside the city, they were all frightened and stunned!

Under the order of the Desolate King, the Hundred Emperor Dragon Knights rushed into the city, drew the dragon sword behind them, and cold-bloodedly harvested the city defenders here.

There are about three thousand soldiers guarding the east gate.

Now, under the trample of Baidi Dragonrider, it is a baby facing a strong man, even the dragon knight's aura can't stand it, let alone stand up to resist.

This is a rather bloody massacre, and these city defenders are too weak compared to the Yaozu.

"Hahaha!!! One wrong step is the abyss!! You don't need to do it, I will finish it myself!"

When Hong Tian came back to his senses, he looked at Wang Chao who was approaching him, and he drew his knife across his neck very simply.

Hong Tian knew that begging for mercy was useless, he might as well die with some backbone.

"Hey! They all hinted to let you open the door!!"

Among the onlookers in the city, looking at Hong Tian who committed suicide, Jianlong sighed and shook his head helplessly.

The Desolate King rode the Blood Dragon King into the city, his eyes were so cold and disdainful.

"Today... anyone who blocks this king from entering the palace will be killed without mercy!" The indifferent words spit out from his mouth.

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"This... How can this evil obstacle be so powerful?!"

Inside the Longhan Hall, all civil and military officials from all over the court opened their eyes wide open. Long Wuji, who had already stood up, staggered and fell back on the dragon seat.

The strength displayed by the Desolate King scared him from head to toe.

"Where is Lin Zhennan!? What is he doing for food?! Why did he let this scoundrel grow up to such an extent?! What's going on with this hundred-man dragonrider? I don't know how many things have happened on the southern border in the past seven years?! "

Seeing the strength of the desolate king in front of him, Long Wuji, who was paralyzed on the dragon seat, was so frightened that he almost collapsed, and the sound of his roar resounded in the hall.

The civil and military men of the Manchu Dynasty looked at the small eyes with big eyes, and really didn't know what to say except to swallow a mouthful of saliva secretly.

The Desolate King is invincible, okay!

The city gate that the peak of the Tianzun realm might not be able to break through, but he smashed it open.

Don't doubt that he doesn't have the strength of the Supreme Realm.

Supreme Realm! ! !

In the eight thousand years since the founding of Longhan, there has never been such an existence.

In just seven years, he is only twenty-three years old, how can he reach such a height? !

"My dear friends, what should I do?!"

After the roar, Long Wuji who had calmed down was very desperate, and collapsed on the dragon seat in a decadent state, looking to Manchao Wenwu for a solution with a trembling voice.

The strength displayed by the Desolate King is too invincible, and it is not at a height that Long Han can touch. It is strange that Long Wuji can still remain calm.

All the courtiers were silent, they really didn't know what to say.

The desolate king came back in such a turbulent manner, obviously to avenge the seven years of exile.

Just now they heard very clearly what the Desolate King said, anyone who dares to block him from entering the palace will be killed without mercy.

"Speak! Why are you all dumb?!"

Looking at all the people in the court hall with their heads bowed, Long Wuji was furious and scolded sharply.

Mu Di came out at this time and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, don't you think it's time for the Huang Wang to come back?! As we all know Xiaoqian is the most beloved sister of the Huang Wang. You use her to marry Da Yuan. After the Huang Wang finds out, I'm afraid it's because of the thunderbolt's fury, that's why they came back so aggressively."

"Your Majesty, Mu Shangshu's words are not unreasonable. The Desolate King definitely came back because of Mu Xiaoqian's matter. When he comes later, you just need to admit his mistake." The official minister echoed.

"Admit your mistake?! You want me to admit my mistake?! It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous!"

Long Wuji suddenly shouted: "Do you think that if I admit this sinful mistake, I will be lenient?! It's really simple enough."

The Minister of the Ministry of Officials shook his head and said: "Your Majesty, forgive me for speaking bluntly, there seems to be no other way! Let alone the fact that the Desolate King possesses the power of the Supreme Realm, the dragon riders behind him may be able to push in sideways. Fifty thousand Even if the Shaking Heaven Army has set up an army formation, it will appear extremely small in front of this holy king's dragon ride."

Inside the light curtain, the Desolate King led the Hundred Emperor Dragon Riders into the city, crashed into the bustling streets, and rushed straight to the imperial city.

The already bustling imperial capital, coupled with the appearance of the Hundred Emperor Dragon Knights, aroused the curiosity of the unsuspecting monks.

There is no doubt about the strength of Baidi Dragonrider. Wherever he passed, a large number of monks around him were overwhelmed to the ground, just like harvesting straw.

About half an hour later, Baidilongqi collided with the Shaking Army.

Accompanied by the desolate king uttering the word kill, the Hundred Emperor Dragonriders launched a feast of killing.

The entire street exploded, and countless monks watched from a distance.

The Desolate King sacrificed a demon god's war halberd, like a Shura demon god criss-crossing the enemy army. Every time he swung the war halberd in his hand, he could reap a large number of lives.

Even the enemy soldiers who were close to him couldn't bear to fall to the ground just because of their aura.

In order to protect their homeland, the Shaking Army is brave enough to die.

Like a silver god of war, Wang Chaoshen, who was majestic and majestic, beheaded General Zuo of the Shaking Heaven Army with a single blow.

Buildings collapsed on the chaotic streets, and bloody corpses and heads were piled up on the ground.

The Baidi Dragon Knight is too cruel, like a killing machine, unstoppable, with the sword in hand, the knife in hand cuts down one piece of life after another.

"The Shaking Sky Army is being slaughtered?!"

"Hiss! Where did this dragon ride come from, how can it be so powerful!"

"Terrible! Terrible, the royal family dares to offend such a group of people?!"

The monks watching from all over the field looked at the one-sided massacre on the battlefield in the distance, and they were all terrified. It was unbelievable that the royal family dared to provoke such a terrifying group of people.

The arrogances from all over Kyushu looked at the scene in front of them with a bad feeling.

Could it be that Long Han's life is about to change today? !

So what will the admissions assessment of Longhan Wufu be like six days later? !

The three founding families and the seven first-rank nobles were all alarmed.

The Shaking Army fell to the ground in pieces, as if to say that the rule of the Longhan royal family was coming to an end.

The strength and ruthlessness of Baidi Dragonrider are deeply rooted in every monk's heart.

"Shaking the Heaven Army is going to die!" The ancestor of the Lin family shook his head and sighed: "Is Long Han's innocence really going to change?!"

"It's such a terrifying dragonrider, each one is the peak of the holy king, and it gives me an unrivaled oppression." The ancestor of the shepherd family was shocked: "I extremely doubt that every knight in this dragonrider is Peerless Holy King."

"We who are in the heavenly realm tremble a little in front of these dragon knights. What is it if we are not the Supreme Saint King?!" The ancestor of the Bai family said solemnly: "The innocence of Dragon Han is about to change suddenly! I just don't know how long I'll wait. will not be affected."

Mu Fan, who was in retreat, was pulled out by his best friend.

Looking at the Shaking Army whose lowest realm is Xuanzhen Realm, they are being harvested by large tracts of land. Neither the Little Sage nor the Great Sage King is an all-in-one enemy. He couldn't believe his eyes.

"Old Fan! Long Han is about to change!"

Beside Mu Fan, the handsome and pretty little Taoist priest exclaimed, "One hundred unparalleled sage kings, Dragon and Han are in danger!"