The Future Empress Is Given Death At The Beginning, And I Become Stronger When I Am Stupid.

Chapter 22 The Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar Appears, And The Saint Puppet Shows Its Power For The Firs

Snap! Snap!

The sound of bones shattering echoed in the ears.

"Puchi~"

"Puchi~"

Immediately, two blood jets shot out, staining the hall red!

Two Dao Severing Realm experts, under the delicate and fair palms, were completely defenseless!

This scene immediately left all civil and military officials dumbfounded.

"Who is it? Show yourself!"

The two old men in green robes held their stomachs, their hearts pounding like drums.

But what was abnormal was that in their field of vision, besides the young man in the bright yellow dragon robe, there was no one else!

Boom!

Visible ripples spread throughout the hall.

The faces of the two old men in green robes changed drastically as they saw the ripples spreading.

Their aura plummeted, unable to mobilize any spiritual energy in their bodies like ordinary people.

Thump! Thump!

In the next instant, they knelt on both knees, their foreheads touching the ground, trembling.

"How is this possible?"

"What kind of Divine Ability is this? Why can't our spiritual senses detect anyone around us?"

The two old men in green robes showed panic and despair.

They were powerful experts in the Ash Moon Dynasty, with extremely strong combat power.

They also possessed special soul techniques that could sense any life force within a radius of five hundred li.

But at this moment, they couldn't even capture the figure of the other party, not even sensing the slightest breath!

That could only prove that the other person's cultivation level far surpassed theirs!

"Y-Your Majesty, spare us!"

The two men exclaimed in fear.

At this moment, they finally realized that something was wrong!

Swish!

At this moment, a dark sword light suddenly tore through the shattered void and slashed towards one of them!

This time, he didn't dodge, because everyone present had nowhere to escape!

Puchi!

The dark sword light passed through, splitting the old man's forehead in half.

Immediately, in the horrified gaze of everyone, the old man's Primordial Spirit was devoured by a black jar.

Blood splattered and scattered all over the ground.

A large head soared into the sky.

"This, this..."

Watching this bloody scene, the civil and military officials were so frightened that they were speechless, almost fainting.

One sword!

A Dao Severing expert fell!

This scene shocked everyone.

That was a Dao Severing expert!

Yet he was killed in the blink of an eye?

"Your Majesty, spare us! We were just following orders..."

The remaining old man wept bitterly, begging desperately.

However, Qin Mu seemed oblivious, sitting calmly on the throne, his eyes calm and unruffled.

Then, another sword mark slashed through the air.

Finally, it stopped at the old man's throat.

Just one more inch forward, and it would sever his windpipe, beheading him!

"No!"

The old man's face twitched, his eyes bulging, his pupils shrinking like needle tips.

He desperately activated his spiritual platform, trying to resist this sword, but it was still useless.

Puchi!

The dark sword light flashed and disappeared, the blade entering his throat.

A burst of blood blossomed.

The old man's head rolled down directly!

Until his death, the old man couldn't believe why he had fallen in this Great Qin.

"Hiss~"

In the hall, silence fell, and everyone gasped in disbelief as they looked at the figure on the throne.

No one could have imagined that a generation of powerful swordsmen would die in such a way!

"How is this possible!?"

Seeing this scene, the girl in the blue dress turned pale, her delicate body trembling, her beautiful eyes filled with fear.

"How is this possible!"

All of this happened in the blink of an eye, from beginning to end, in just a few breaths.

A powerful swordsman, unable to even escape?

She could hardly believe her eyes!

She couldn't help but look up, only to see the man in the bright yellow robe still sitting on the throne, one hand supporting his head, the other holding a wine glass, calmly savoring the fine wine.

"You...you..."

The girl in the blue dress looked at Qin Mu on the throne, her delicate body trembling uncontrollably.

She thought of Qin Mu's words before.

Being sent to the Concubine Court as a slave...

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it!"

The girl in the blue dress gritted her teeth, her eyes flashing with resentment.

"I am the princess of the Ash Moon Dynasty. If you dare to touch me, the Empress will never let you go!"

The girl in the blue dress's voice was icy.

Sharp and piercing, filled with intense hatred.

"You're wrong."

Qin Mu looked at her indifferently, as if looking at a lowly ant, without a trace of pity, a mocking smile on his lips.

"You're just a dog."

The girl in the blue dress widened her beautiful eyes, wanting to say something, but she had no chance.

A woman with a ethereal figure, like an exiled immortal, suddenly appeared, overlooking the girl in the blue dress.

Her face was cold, as pure and holy as the moon hanging high in the sky, keeping people at a distance.

Dressed in a green robe, she appeared as pure as a lotus flower.

The most eye-catching thing was the purple-gold symbol on her forehead, emitting a faint glow, sacred and extraordinary.

But what was abnormal was that her pair of autumn eyes had no trace of emotion, only emptiness.

Like eternal ice that never melts, it made people shudder.

Luo Xue.

Yes, she was not human.

She was one of Qin Mu's nine Saint puppets.

It must be said that the system was very thoughtful.

Even the nine Saint puppets given to Qin Mu were in the form of fairies, and these nine Saint puppets each focused on different cultivation techniques, making them each excel in their own way.

For example, the Saint puppet in front of him, named Luo Xue by Qin Mu, was very skilled in assassination.

Just now, she cooperated with Qin Mu's Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar and annihilated the two Dao Severing Realm old men in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, Luo Xue reached out and grabbed the girl in the blue dress.

The girl in the blue dress's spiritual power surged throughout her body, trying to struggle.

Snap~

But she was only at the Violet Palace Realm, how could she break free from the restraint of a Saint?

Even the defensive armor covering her body had lost its effect, unable to withstand even a bit of force.

Her powerful Law Treasure had no chance to be used.

"No, let go of me!"

The girl in the blue dress's face turned as pale as paper, filled with extreme fear.

"I am the princess of the noble Ash Moon royal family. If you dare to harm me, the Empress will not let you go!"

At this moment, the girl in the blue dress was in a state of panic.

"Noisy!"

Luo Xue frowned slightly and slapped her palm, instantly knocking the girl in the blue dress unconscious, completely losing her ability to resist.

"Dismissed."

After dealing with the two of them, Qin Mu slowly stood up and gave a casual order.

Then, amidst the shocked and inexplicable gazes of the courtiers, he left the hall.

Leaving behind two headless corpses and a pool of glaring red blood...

The courtiers looked at each other.

After a long time, they gradually came back to their senses.

"Your Majesty...did you really kill the envoy of the Ash Moon Dynasty?"

A minister swallowed his saliva and muttered to himself.

So much had happened today. First, they received news of the Ash Moon Dynasty's intention to form an alliance with the Heavenly Essence Dynasty, and then a series of humiliating decrees.

Finally, two powerful swordsmen were forcefully killed by the Emperor, and the Ash Moon Princess was even demoted to the Concubine Court as a slave!

This huge reversal was enough to leave a deep impression on them for a lifetime.

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