In the Hall of Saints.

The statues of the five saints were also trembling crazily.

Eventually, a statue of a saint absorbs all the light, which resonates with the divine will.

In the court hall.

When King Huaiping saw this scene, the previous arrogance, the previous arrogance, and the previous arrogance turned into panic, shock, and disbelief.

He had calculated thousands of times, and he never thought that Xu Qingxiao would invite Shengyi.

It's impossible, it's impossible.

The reason why King Huaiping was so arrogant and arrogant was because of his father, and when his father handed over the soldier talisman, he knew that he was completely fine.

Because the emperor will not kill himself.

That's why he dared to laugh out loud in the courtroom, dared to continue mocking Xu Qingxiao in the courtroom, and dared to be so rampant.

But when the holy will appeared, he couldn't laugh anymore, and couldn't be arrogant anymore, because he might really die here.

"Xu Qingxiao, this matter, no matter what, is the old man's fault. If you let my son go, I can assure you that if you abolish Huaiping Martial Arts, you will live forever and never trouble you."

At this moment, even Prince Huaining couldn't calm down anymore.

He spoke immediately, hoping that Xu Qingxiao would give up all of this. He was willing to directly abolish the cultivation of King Huaiping, so that King Huaiping would never trouble Xu Qingxiao for the rest of his life.

His attitude is extremely sincere, and he is serious. As long as Xu Qingxiao agrees, he will definitely not let his son trouble Xu Qingxiao.

just.

this moment.

outside the hall.

Xu Qingxiao, who was in the midst of the storm, didn't care about his future at all.

He invited the Holy Will, and his purpose was still extremely determined.

Don't say it was the prince who spoke, even if His Majesty spoke, it would not be able to stop his determination.

boom!

At this moment, a phantom appeared above the Great Wei Palace.

This phantom is a full hundred feet high, standing between the sky and the earth, standing with hands behind their backs, surrounded by a mighty righteousness like a vast ocean.

"It's the third saint!"

"This is the third saint!"

"Students pay homage to the saint!"

"Students pay homage to the saint!"

"Meet the saint!"

At the moment when the phantom of the saint appeared, all the people in the capital of the Great Wei Dynasty bowed down, and all the literati also bowed down. They called themselves students and bowed to the saint.

In the Great Wei Wen Palace, all the scholars also knelt on the ground, even the great Confucians had to kneel. This is a kind of courtesy, a great courtesy.

Facing the saint, all living beings kneel.

Not only the Great Wei Capital, but the entire Great Wei, and all the scholars felt the meaning of a saint. Now these scholars kneel down towards the Great Wei Capital and perform the great gift of a saint.

At the same time, this incomparably terrifying divine intent filled with madness, countless monsters trembled, and some big monsters even suffered a splitting headache. Under such holy power, they almost perished physically and mentally.

This is the power of a saint.

Even if it is a holy will, they can't bear it.

At this moment, the literati all over the world bowed to the Great Wei Palace, which was sincere piety from the bottom of their hearts.

In the Great Wei Palace, even the empress could not sit up straight at this moment. She slowly stepped down from the dragon chair, but she was the emperor, so naturally she could not bow down, but stepping down from the dragon chair was a sign of great respect.

As for the civil and military officials, they all knelt down at this time, even military officials, even though they looked down on these literati, they looked down on literati, not saints.

Wensheng word.

It means so much.

This kind of existence transcends everything.

But Xu Qingxiao was able to invite the Holy Will, which is simply...unbelievable.

"Xu Qingxiao, this king is wrong!"

"My king is wrong! Don't kill me!"

"This king can guarantee that this king will definitely change his past!"

"This king will never trouble you. This king can make an oath, a poisonous oath, Xu Qingxiao, let me go, let me go!"

"I really knew I was wrong!"

At this moment, King Huaiping collapsed. He did not expect that Xu Qingxiao actually invited the saint to reverse the irreversible situation.

At this moment, death was too close to him, all pride, all arrogance, and all arrogance disappeared at this moment.

Instead, there was fear, deep fear, and he kowtowed to Xu Qingxiao like a dog, begging Xu Qingxiao to spare him.

He won't trouble Xu Qingxiao anymore, he's scared, really scared, his heart has completely collapsed.

He doesn't want to die, he is the king, the king of the Great Wei, he can continue to do his best, and he can still live happily in this world.

But now that he is going to die, almost no one can look down on life and death, especially the existence of such an extremely human minister, his life will be extremely rich, how can he be willing to die?

No matter how you punish him, how you abuse him, as long as you let him live, he will be happy, but only if you let him die, he will be utterly terrified, utterly terrified.

"Xu Qingxiao, let me go, I am willing to make any deal with you."

"The old man knelt down for you."

Prince Huaining's voice also sounded, he begged Xu Qingxiao to let his son go, this is his son.

Naturally, it was impossible for him to see his son die in front of him, it was absolutely impossible.

but.

All begging for mercy.

All begging.

Xu Qingxiao ignored it.

Because Xu Qingxiao knew that they begged not because they really knew they were wrong, but because they were afraid of death. If Duke Huaiping was spared, he would still be arrogant and domineering in the future, and he could still ignore human lives.

And the most important thing is that Xu Qingxiao didn't invite the holy will for himself, he invited the holy will for the innocent people, and he wanted to return the people of the world to a bright future.

Thinking of this, Xu Qingxiao made a sound.

"Student, Xu Qingxiao."

"Please kill the evil!"

Between heaven and earth, Xu Qingxiao bowed deeply to the phantom of the saint.

His words resounded through the mountains and rivers of Great Wei.

Above Wen Palace.

The phantom of the saint with hundreds of feet looked towards the Great Wei Palace.

boom!

The terrifying light fell.

Lightning like a dragon.

Thunder is like a god.

Between heaven and earth.

A sword.

pierced the sky.

This is the sword of the sage condensed by the grandeur of righteousness, which not only cuts down demons, but also kills evil.

"No!"

"No!"

"No!"

The eyes of King Huaiping completely showed fear, but the next moment, the unparalleled sword of the saint came out and killed him!

King Huaiping froze in place, his eyes were full of fear, deep fear, unwillingness and despair!

After one breath, the body of Huaiping County King drifted away and turned into a little light.

There is no King Huaiping in this world.

This is the sword of the saint.

Sin has been cut.

All light gradually dissipated.

The billowing dark clouds receded, and a golden sun shone on Xu Qingxiao's body, which looked extraordinarily extraordinary.

The sound of thunder and lightning is gone.

It was as if a new life had been ushered in.

The Great Wei Wen Palace calmed down again.

Everything in the world seemed to be quiet.

Inside the hall.

The civil and military officials were quiet. They looked at Xu Qingxiao with complicated hearts, especially these great Confucians, they really didn't know who Xu Qingxiao was.

Why can you invite the Holy Will?

Empress Wei watched all this quietly, what Xu Qingxiao did today disrupted her plan.

Everyone was quiet.

Everyone's mind is different.

But this scene was deeply imprinted in their minds, and they would never forget it for the rest of their lives.

The holy intention comes quickly, but it also goes quickly. After all, it is the will of the saint. If it can continue, the demons in the world will probably die.

After a full quarter of an hour.

The empress slowly returned to her dragon chair.

Only then did the officials come to their senses.

"Xuan, Xu Qingxiao enters the palace."

At this time, the voice of the empress sounded, she didn't have any emotions, she just spoke like this.

outside the temple.

Xu Qingxiao looked at the Huaiping County King who had been destroyed physically and mentally, and his heart was very calm.

Are you happy?

carefree!

But the death of King Huaiping is not a pity, he deserved it, he knew that what he did today disrupted the Queen's plan, but he knew even more.

If I don't do this, then I will have trouble sleeping and eating all my life.

just now.

Xu Qingxiao let out a breath of sullen air, and let it out completely.

After hearing the voice of the empress again.

Xu Qingxiao walked towards the hall.

"Student, Xu Qingxiao, I have met His Majesty."

When Xu Qingxiao entered the palace, he did not call himself a minister, but a student.

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