After living in seclusion for 60 years, my disciples are invincible

"Give you another chance?"

With a flash of her figure, Qiao Yao stomped on Hei Wuji's forehead, and buried his head deeply in the white jade steps.

"Master Tiankui hasn't given you enough opportunities?"

"You can't catch this little girl."

"You can't attack even if you attack the waste dynasty."

"Are you still in the mood to make wine pools and meat forests here?"

"You still have the self-knowledge of being a slave?"

The cunning kicked up and kicked Hei Wuji away in an instant.

Hei Wuji was like a powerless sandbag.

He was kicked onto the beams and pillars of the main hall, broke the meat forest, and fell into the wine pool.

In an instant, the entire wine pool was soaked in red blood.

Compared with the cunning at the peak of the Demon Emperor.

Hei Wuji, in the middle stage of Immortal Emperor, is like a child who has just learned to walk.

There is no room for resistance at all!
Of course, Hei Wuji didn't dare to resist at all.

All he wants now is to calm Master Cunning in this way.

As long as you can save your life, you can say anything.

Cunningly looked around.

He looked at the resplendent and resplendent hall, at the wine pool and meat grove, and at the beautiful dancers.

I shook my head in my heart.

He is vicious and perverse by nature, and takes pleasure in destroying all the good things in the world, and the blue fire can scorch the earth for thousands of miles.

As early as when he came to the Black Feather Palace, he was already very dissatisfied with the scene of singing and dancing.

Now the bad news on the front line and Hei Wuji's contrast completely ignited him.

Cunning raised his head and whispered coldly:

"Slave, you should look like a slave!"

Suddenly, his demonic aura surged, and he was surrounded by strange blue flames, which made people frightened and inexplicable!

Cunningly, with a thought,
As a result, the blue flames hit the sky directly, turning into thousands of flowing fires and falling down!

boom!
boom!
boom!
The entire hall, no, the entire Black Feather Imperial City collapsed!

Whether it is the palace hall, or the shops and houses on the long street.

They were all burned up under the fire!

Even hundreds of millions of low-level immortals were buried under the cunning fire, turning into a pitch-black ashes.

Hei Wuji lay on the edge of the wine pool, watching the fallen imperial city.

He was speechless.

There is only the deepest helplessness and despair in my heart.

He couldn't do anything, he could only watch helplessly as the imperial city was destroyed by cunning.

And the cunning anger finally dissipated.

He opened his bloody mouth wide, feeling extremely happy.

"Hahahahahaha!"

"This is how it should be here!"

"How can a servant deserve to live in a palace?"

"Ridiculous!"

"It's all right now, I'll clean up the excess dross for you too."

"In this imperial city, only people above the late stage of the Celestial Immortal are left!"

"A slave should act like a slave!"

"Don't you want another chance?"

"Yes! I will give it to you!"

"My emperor helped you clear away your worries!"

"The next thing you have to do is to bring your so-called elite soldiers and take down the Haoyue Dynasty for me!"

"You, understand?"

Hei Wuji couldn't stop trembling all over.

With blood and tears in his eyes, he clenched his teeth, lowered his voice, and said in a muffled voice:

"Understood! I! Will destroy the Haoyue Dynasty! Bring Yue Zhengyang and his son before you with my own hands!"

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
With a sly smile, he clapped his hands and said:

"Very well, what I want is your momentum!"

"Then, the emperor is waiting for you here!"

"If you don't succeed this time, then you don't have to come back."

Cunningly patted Hei Wuji's cheek, whispered: "Do you understand?"

Hei Wuji endured the grief and humiliation, and his tone was firm:

"Understood!"

"Then why don't you go soon?"

"Yes!"

Hei Wuji wiped away the dirt and blood on his face.

He staggered out from the ruins, his eyes were more malicious than ever before.

A group of soldiers followed behind him in disgrace.

"Assemble the troops!"

"We, immediately! Immediately! Let's go!"

Without squinting, Hei Wuji went straight through the ruined streets and walked out of the city.

The rest of the soldiers looked at the ruined city filled with blue flames, and their hearts were full of despair.

Not long ago, there were lanterns and festoons, singing and dancing.

A blink of an eye.

It became a ruined ruin.

They passed through the ruins and reached the outside of the city.

50 elite soldiers also quickly assembled.

The black feather guards guarding the imperial city are all above the middle stage of Tianxian, so no one was burned to death by the blue flame.

But their families were different.

parents, wife, children
They were all buried under this raging fire.

All of them had monstrous evil spirits on their faces.

Most of them don't even know what's going on.

Where does the fire come from.

And why destroy the imperial city.

And why did they gather outside the city.

Hei Wuji turned around, facing the painful and bewildered soldiers, he said in a trembling voice:

"I know most of you don't know the status quo."

"So I tell you."

"General Yuan Xu and his army of 50 not only failed to capture the Haoyue Dynasty, but were killed to the point of death!"

"Not even a survivor!"

"Even the mighty General Yuan Xu died under the butcher knife of the Haoyue Dynasty!"

"That's why Lord Demon Emperor is extremely furious!"

"This is our punishment for dereliction of duty!"

As Hei Wuji said, his face was full of anger, and he even pretended to be angry and spit out a mouthful of black blood.

Then he roared angrily: "It's all because of Haoyue!"

"The Haoyue Dynasty brutally killed our compatriots!"

"It also caused our family to be destroyed, and the entire Black Feather Imperial City to be destroyed!"

"So we want revenge!"

"We're going to kill Haoyue's army and cut out Yue Zhengyang's flesh and blood!"

"For our loved ones, revenge!"

Hei Wuji's impassioned speech cleverly ignored his own responsibilities.

He blamed everything on the Haoyue Dynasty who was the victim.

Successfully diverted the anger of the entire army!

All the soldiers were full of anger!

Their pupils were bloodshot, and their foreheads were throbbing with blue veins.

Half a million people raised their arms and shouted:
"Tamp down Haoyue! Revenge!"

"Tamp down Haoyue! Revenge!"

"Tamp down Haoyue! Revenge!"

The sound resounded through the sky, and the morale of the whole army was lifted to the peak.

Hei Wuji smiled in satisfaction and turned around.

Now everything is settled.

Responsibility is wiped out.

Morale has been so high that it cannot be raised any higher!

This is not just as simple as a personal conquest by the royal family, coming out in full force!
Whether it is Hei Wuji or the most elite 50 Black Feather Guards.

They have no way out!

This is a lunatic who lives towards death!
And 50 furious and tyrannical berserkers without fear of life and death!
Their goal is only one: to flatten Haoyue City!
Hei Wuji showed a cruel smile.

No army can stop such a group of desperadoes!
The Haoyue Dynasty will undoubtedly perish!
However, in the distant Haoyue Dynasty.

A sneeze!

Xuan Ziqing sneezed.

He rubbed his nose, picked up the yin and yang disk, and the corners of his mouth gradually curled up.

"Complete!"

"Hey, next, it's time to invite you into the urn!"