Fusion of all beasts

Wutian's face was terrified, and cold sweat dripped down his back.

Ye Changqing said coldly: "Where is Taoist Jiuyou?"

Wutian suppressed the fear in his heart, clenched his teeth tightly, and sprayed out from his mouth: "I don't know!"

"boom!"

Ye Changqing waved his scepter and smashed it on Wutian's leg.

Wutian vomited blood, knelt on the ground with one knee, a trace of blood leaked from the corner of his mouth, he looked up at Ye Changqing viciously, and roared in his mouth: "I don't know!!"

"boom!!"

Another scepter, both of Wutian's legs were broken by Ye Changqing, and the bones inside were shattered into powder!

"Pindao ask again, if you don't tell me, then I will know your life!

Don't think that if you don't tell me, Pindao has nothing to do with you. Pindao has his own way to find him Jiuyou Taoist! "

Wutian, with a painful face, suddenly laughed, but this smile was uglier than crying.

"Kill me if you have the guts, Master will avenge me when he wakes up!!"

Ye Changqing's eyes turned cold, without a trace of hesitation, the bloody scepter in his hand suddenly pierced into Wutian's chest!

Instantly broke his heart!

A huge evil energy was injected into his body in an instant, eroding him completely.

Ye Changqing looked at Wutian's body, which turned into a dry corpse inch by inch.

Before Wutian died, his eyes were wide open, and his eyes hung abruptly in the shriveled eye sockets.

Ye Changqing pulled out the scepter in his hand and looked down. The black mist under the Xuanwu Gate had dissipated, leaving only a formation map and three thousand mummified corpses kneeling on the formation map.

At this time, the dark clouds above the head also cleared, and the sun fell in the Forbidden City.

With a wave of Ye Changqing's right hand, the Xuantian Sword disappeared into the air.

Ye Changqing held the scepter in his hand, and after staying for a while, he threw it to the sky, and then the Xuanyu Fuchen wrapped it and disappeared into the sky together.

Ye Changqing was thoughtful, raised his head and didn't know what he was thinking.

At this time, the footsteps of soldiers outside the Xuanwu Gate interrupted his train of thought...

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 161 In the Qianqing Palace, Ye Changqing's killing intent has been decided!

Thousands of imperial guards poured into the Xuanwu Gate. When they saw the corpses all over the ground, everyone showed panic.

Ye Changqing glanced coldly at the crowd, and the soldiers took a step back subconsciously.

The cold breath climbed up the spine, and the soldiers did not dare to look up at Ye Changqing.

The icy chill in Ye Changqing's eyes seemed to freeze everyone's hearts!

The soldiers saw Ye Changqing leaping towards Qianqing Palace and disappearing from everyone's sight.

At the same time, on the main road of Yujie, Yiqi Juechen hurriedly passed through the Xuanwu Gate. Thousands of forbidden soldiers only saw a galloping horse passing by, and let the rider go without reacting at all.

After everyone reacted, thousands of forbidden soldiers rushed to the Qianqing Palace to escort them!

The one who rushed into the Xuanwu Gate was naturally Lu Xiangsheng who came to beg Ye Changqing for mercy!

......

In the Qianqing Palace, Zhu Youjian sat paralyzed on the dragon chair, his face pale.

The blood glow outside the Xuanwu Gate had dissipated, but he did not wait for Wutian to bring the news of Ye Changqing's death.

This means that Wutian was defeated, and Zhu Youjian was completely lost. In this game of life and death, the end of the losing party can be imagined...

Zhu Youjian didn't know how Ye Changqing would treat himself.

But before Ye Changqing entered Qianqing Palace, he still took up the sword in his hand. As a king, he had to die with dignity!

There was no one in the Qianqing Palace, and Zhu Youjian had ordered everyone to retreat as early as the blood glow in front of the Xuanwu Gate disappeared.

Even if tens of thousands of imperial guards wanted to save him now, they would not be able to come to Qianqing Palace before Ye Changqing killed him.

Zhu Youjian looked up, and there was a white robe standing quietly at the gate of the palace, expressionless.

He tightened the sword in his hand and tried to stand up, but he felt that his feet were weak, and it seemed that there was a weight of thousands of catties on his body, which made it difficult for him to even breathe.

Obviously Ye Changqing stood in front of him and did nothing, but the fear in his heart suppressed Zhu Youjian and couldn't stand up!

Ye Changqing looked at him peacefully, then walked forward at a leisurely pace.

The closer he got to Zhu Youjian, the more nervous Zhu Youjian looked on his face. The strength he pretended to be at the end was self-defeating in front of Ye Changqing.

In the end, only a trembling body was left, staring at Ye Changqing in horror.

"What do you want?! I..."

Before Zhu Youjian could say it, a cold chill pierced his heart!

Zhu Youjian opened his eyes wide in an instant, his heart seemed to have been frozen in an instant, and there was a chill all over his body.

"Back then, do you remember the oath you made on Wudang Mountain?"

Ye Changqing said words without any emotion, just like that cold sword intent.

"You said that if there is a broken oath, humans and gods will kill each other!"

Zhu Youjian's face suddenly turned pale, Ye Changqing's tone was still calm, but his words sounded like thunder in Qianqing Palace and Zhu Youjian's ears!

"I...have been slandered by villains and misunderstood the Taoist priest, I am guilty..."

A flash of light flashed in Ye Changqing's Danfeng eyes, and the sword in Zhu Youjian's hand shattered inch by inch.

After the sword supporting Zhu Youjian's body shattered, Zhu Youjian, the king, suddenly knelt down in front of Ye Changqing.

Zhu Youjian lowered his head, not daring to look directly at Ye Changqing anymore, the fear in his heart completely crushed him.

A low sob was heard in the empty palace...

"I was wrong, I was wrong..."

Zhu Youjian repeated these words in an attempt to get Ye Changqing's forgiveness, but the expression on Ye Changqing's face did not change.

Under the seemingly peaceful face, there is a hard heart hidden.

A heart that even the emperor kneels down is not enough to change!

The hissing of horses came from the gate of the palace. The galloping horse was tightly pulled by the reins, and its two front hooves were raised high, stepping hard on the floor tiles of the palace.

Lu Xiangsheng, who was on the horse, rolled over from the horse's back almost at the same time as the horse's hooves fell.

His face was pale, and his newly recovered body was very weak. When he fell off the horse, he couldn't even stand upright.

After a few faltering steps, he knelt down in front of Ye Changqing.

Lu Xiangsheng hurriedly said: "Master, be merciful!!"

Ye Changqing glanced at him, then turned to look elsewhere, the scene was eerily silent.

Noisy footsteps came from outside the Qianqing Palace, and thousands of forbidden soldiers chased Lu Xiangsheng and rushed to the Qianqing Palace.

Ye Changqing squinted outwards, and with a wave of one hand, a slashing sword burst out of the palace, forcing back thousands of forbidden troops surrounded in front of Qianqing Palace.

There are only three of them in the entire Qianqing Palace.

After being silent for a long time, Ye Changqing said slowly: "The original intention of the poor is to kill you, whether or not Daming has you as emperor is nothing to Daming.

You can't be the emperor, someone can do it, as long as the poor are in Daming for a day, Daming will not be invaded! "

Zhu Youjian's body kneeling on the ground was shocked!

His face trembled uncontrollably, and the corners of his mouth quivered as he wanted to say something, but he seemed to say nothing, and it was difficult to wash away his fault.

Zhu Youjian didn't want to die in his heart. He thought that as long as he pleaded with Ye Changqing, Ye Changqing would let him go.

After all, once he died, the court and Wudang would fall into endless struggle.

Such a thing, presumably Ye Changqing is not willing to see.

But what Ye Changqing just said is very clear, if he is killed, Ye Changqing will push someone to be the emperor, and naturally someone will take his place.

The new master of Ming Dynasty will be grateful to Ye Changqing, the imperial court will not be an enemy of Wudang, if he dies, he will die!

A feeling of fear welled up in Zhu Youjian's heart, and he couldn't help the slight tremors on his body.

At this time, Lu Xiangsheng, who was kneeling behind Ye Changqing, said nervously: "Don't do it, Daoist! You can't kill the emperor!!"

Ye Changqing turned his head slowly, looked at Lu Xiangsheng, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"You give me a reason not to kill him?"

"If the Taoist priest kills the emperor, he will kill the king! If this matter gets out, how will the people of the world think of the Taoist priest?!"

Ye Changqing's eyes turned cold!

"You are threatening me?!"

Lu Xiangsheng immediately lay on the ground with a look of horror.

Ye Changqing snorted coldly: "A person like him is not worthy of being an emperor. He only has this majestic imperial power in his eyes. How can he be worthy of your allegiance?!"

Lu Xiangsheng was speechless.

Zhu Youjian's head was even more tightly pressed to the ground, not daring to make a sound.

When Ye Changqing turned around and looked at Zhu Youjian again, there was already a hasty killing intent in his eyes!

If before, Ye Changqing had kept Zhu Youjian alive, then Zhu Youjian's performance now has smashed his last hope of surviving.

Ye Changqing must kill him! !

A king can kneel on the ground and beg for help, but he will never let the person who saw this scene live!

How could Ye Changqing not know the cruelty in the hearts of the emperors of all ages!

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 162 The golden dragon comes out of its body and smashes the gate of heaven!

Lu Xiangsheng is stupid and loyal, but Ye Changqing will not make trouble for himself.

It is not impossible to find someone in the royal family who can replace Zhu Youjian, as long as he is not a fool, even if he is mediocre, it doesn't matter.

As long as Ye Changqing is still in Daming, Daming will enjoy peace and prosperity.

As for whether Zhu Youjian will stay or not, it is just a matter of Ye Changqing's thought.

But according to this situation, Zhu Youjian must die, Ye Changqing has decided to kill, keeping Zhu Youjian's life will only bring endless troubles to Wudang.

Ye Changqing turned his head to look at Zhu Youjian, with nothing but killing intent in his eyes.

Then he said to Lu Xiangsheng who was kneeling on the ground: "Da Ming can do without Zhu Youjian, and the emperor can also be replaced. You have also seen what he did. If the poor do not kill him, Daming will only rot in his hands.

On Wudang Mountain that day, you were also a witness. Zhu Youjian swore that the pindao killed him to do justice for the heavens. If you intercede for him again!Don't blame Pindao for disregarding his past friendship! "

Lu Xiangsheng's body trembled violently, with a look of despair on his face.

He knew that what Ye Changqing decided could not be changed, even the emperor, as long as he committed a big taboo, no one could save him.

Even if I plead hard, it is impossible to change this matter...

Seeing that Lu Xiangsheng didn't make a sound, Ye Changqing said slowly: "After Zhu Youjian died, he was buried in the imperial tomb, and you will assist King Fu to ascend the throne.

Whatever you say to the outside world, whatever you say yourself, just say it..."

Lu Xiangsheng lowered his head and didn't dare to say much. Although Ye Changqing said so, he didn't really dare to tell the truth.

Lu Xiangsheng had already made a plan in his heart, to push all the crimes to Wutian, and absolutely not let the court and Wudang have another turmoil!

"I understand... Don't worry, Daoist, this kind of thing will never happen again..."

Ye Changqing nodded slightly, and Zhu Youjian behind him was stiff and desperate.