The Emperor of the Three Kingdoms Dominates Ten Thousand Realms System

"The minister is here."

A light and shadow flashed, and Dugu Qiubai came directly in front of Liu Xie and knelt down on one knee.

"Those who refused to submit to my big man in the past will be captured and reduced to slaves. If they resist, they will be killed." Liu Xie turned around and turned his back to many martial arts sects.

"Observe the order." Dugu stood up slowly, staring at those sects, his eyes scanned, as if he was searching for something.

old days.

When the Great Han Dynasty was still in the process of destroying the Song Dynasty, he once threw olive branches to many martial arts sects in the Central Plains, and surrendered to the Great Han Dynasty to avoid the destruction of the sects.

Under the solicitation from the big man, a few sects surrendered, but most of them did not. Instead, they fought against the big man's envoys. Under such conditions, the big man had no reason to forgive them.

After all, the opportunity has already been given to them.

However, they don't cherish it themselves.

"Where is the hidden guard?" Dugu waved his hand and shouted loudly.

"exist."

Among the army, hundreds of black shadows shuttled back and forth, gathering behind Dugu with a cold and murderous aura.

"Those who were disobedient in the past, capture them, capture them if they don't let go, and kill them." Dugu shouted coldly.

"promise."

Hundreds of dark guard warriors glanced at these martial arts sects with sharp eyes, and rushed to kill them at the same time.

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Chapter 500 Surrender

Facing the suddenly menacing dark guard of the big man.

The Martial Dao Sect who once received a solicitation from a big man but dismissed it all panicked.

"The state of Han doesn't want us to live, so we will fight with them."

"Killing one is enough money, killing two earns one, even if it is death, Han will have to pay the price."

The heads of those sects roared angrily, and led their disciples towards the hidden guards to kill them.

"With the power of ants, how dare you contend against my big man."

Dugu sneered, and waved his hand: "Worship Hall."

"it is good."

"Let us deal with these disobedient people today."

"kill,"

Many strong men from the worship hall came from the sky.

Zuo Ci, Zhang Sanfeng, Hong Qigong, Wu Ya, etc. all appeared.

None of the people who came here had a cultivation level lower than that of a grand master, and after joining the battle circle with their strength, it was a one-sided situation.

In an instant.

In front of the mountain gate, countless blood was spilled, and there were many corpses on the ground.

Less than a stick of incense time.

All the warriors of the sect who were not ministers were wiped out, blood stained the gate of Shaolin red.

And this.

The abbot of Shaolin and the disciples behind him didn't dare to make any changes, for fear that if they were not careful, they would be implicated and the whole sect would fall into ruin.

"Amitabha, goodness is goodness." Abbot Shaolin frowned tightly, performing the Buddha ceremony, but he was full of lamentation.

And for those sects who have surrendered to the big man, or have not been recruited by the big man, they are secretly glad at the moment, if not, they are afraid that they will be the same as the warriors lying on the ground at this moment, and there will be no room for respite.

"Qizou the emperor, except for Shaolin, all sects that are not ministers have been eradicated, please show me." Dugu knelt down in front of Liu Xie and said respectfully.

No surprises.

For these sect members, the hidden guards already knew by heart, otherwise they would not have killed them so accurately.

"Back off." Liu Xie waved his hand and looked at the abbot of Shaolin: "It seems that my big man also gave Shaolin an ultimatum. If he refuses to be a minister, he will be killed."

"Back... If you go back to the emperor, I, Shaolin, have always been out of secular disputes. In the past, Shaolin refused when Song Dynasty recruited me." The abbot said with fear in his eyes. At this moment, he is not facing ordinary people, but The lord of the Han Dynasty who holds a million-strong army in his hand, the emperor whose sect will be wiped out with a single word.

"I don't care about that much."

"If you don't give me an explanation today, where the mountain gate is today, not a single blade of grass will grow, and corpses will be scattered all over the field." Liu Xie's gaze flickered, filled with endless oppression.

In the face of Liu Xie's oppression.

The abbot of Shaolin wrinkled his expression and faltered, but he didn't know how to answer.

"Han Emperor calm down, I, Shaolin, are willing to pay the price."

at this time.

The floor-sweeping monk carried the two of them with both hands, and quickly grabbed the air and came in.

"Grand master strong?"

Seeing the sweeping monk, the Shaolin disciples couldn't help showing some hope.

"You finally came out."

Seeing the figure of the sweeping monk, Liu Xie smiled.

"Hanhuang calm down, I am willing to dedicate these two people to Hanhuang to calm down the anger." The sweeping monk hurried forward and threw Murong Bo and his son in his hands at Liu Xie's feet.

"Who are they? How can we calm down my big man's anger?" Lu Bu stepped forward, frowning.

"This is Murong Fu who defected to establish the country in Xixia back then. He took advantage of the Han Dynasty to fight the Song Dynasty, but caused the Han Dynasty to lose a lot of cities. Now the poor monk dedicates them to the Han Emperor." Facing Liu Xie, the sweeping monk dared not say anything Any arrogance.

Perhaps his Shaolin disciples thought that he had the strength of a great master to deal with everything, and even forced the big man back, but that was all wrong.

An old friend of his, Sunflower Patriarch, also thought so, and went to the Han barracks alone, but in the end, he was severely injured by the sword of the Han Lord in front of him, and there was no possibility of recovery, and finally passed his life skills to Duan Yu .

The sweeping monk knows.