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Xihua Shengjun finally spoke, he had no choice.
This time it's not just Ye Futian who wants to deal with him, the little princess Xia Qingyuan also brings people here, and he has no way out.
There is an area in the most holy way palace, which is rarely visited by people on weekdays. There are many tombstones here, and the names are engraved on the tombstones. These names are all the people who died in the holy war in the most holy way palace.
At this time, Xihua Shengjun was escorted here, on a scaffold in the middle of the tombstone.
Xihua Shengjun realized what was going to happen, his face was extremely pale.
In the most holy palace, one after another figure gathered, standing behind Ye Futian, looking extraordinarily solemn.
Xihua Shengjun was put on the execution platform, and chains appeared out of thin air, locked on his body, and even penetrated his bones directly, making him unable to stand firmly.
"Kneel down." Ye Futian said coldly.
"Ye Futian, no matter what, I used to be the lord of Xihua Sacred Mountain, a giant in Kyushu, and now you have taken it down. If you want to kill me, why do you insult me ??so much?" Xihua Shengjun said angrily.
Kneel down, execute and kill?
He is the Sage King Xihua.
The land of Kyushu, the overlord of Dongzhou.
"You instigated Zhou Shengwang and Zhisheng to form an alliance and launched a jihad in the holy places of Kyushu. How many people died because of this. Even if you die thousands of times, it is not enough to atone for this. What does it have to do with who you are and what status you are?" Ye Futian said calmly and indifferently, "Kneel down and repent."
As the voice fell, terrifying sharp swords roared past, piercing the legs of Xihua Shengjun, and penetrating his knees. The bones of Xihua Shengjun's legs were shattered, and he knelt down directly on the ground. His face was distorted and angry. Looking at Ye Futian incomparably.
"Princess, I once sat down for His Majesty the Emperor Xia, the Holy Monarch Xihua Sacred Mountain in Dongzhou, how could this be so?" The Holy Monarch Xihua roared at Xia Qingyuan.
"Defeated and abandoned Xihua Sacred Mountain and fled, what face do you have to call yourself the Sacred Monarch of Xihua Sacred Mountain?" Xia Qingyuan looked indifferent, and above the head of Xihua Sacred Monarch, figures appeared there, and there was a fight , Xu Shang, Zhuge Qingfeng and other saints of the barren state.
Their bodies were filled with holy power, and a terrifying destructive power fell down, descending on the body of Xihua Holy Mountain.
Today, the blood of the Sage King Xihua will be used as a memorial service to those who died in battle at the Holy Dao Palace.
Many disciples of the Most Holy Dao Palace gathered here, staring at the front, all with a particularly solemn expression.
Among them, the eyes of those who had experienced those jihads were red and there were faint tears, especially those of the older generation, who felt the deepest.
Those few battles were too tragic.
The first time the Holy King of Zhou led an army to kill, he almost destroyed the Dao Palace. At that time, he did not hesitate to die in the battle to lead the Holy Tribulation to help the battle, so as to preserve the immortality of the Holy Dao Palace and give the Dao Palace a chance to stop.
Until the most tragic and shocking battle broke out later, Hua Jieyu, the wife of the palace lord, died in that battle.
Although it has been a long time, but in retrospect, it still seems to be vivid and unforgettable.
Those who entered the Dao Palace later, although the most holy Dao Palace is already in its prime, the Holy War has already become an immortal legend in the barren state. Everyone who enters the Dao Palace remembers that period of history. The atmosphere is contagious, and the expression is also extremely solemn.
The terrible holy light fell down, descending on Xihua Shengjun, like a robbing light.
Xihua Shengjun looked up at everyone angrily, his eyes were red, did he want to let him die in such a humiliating way?
He already looked at everything extremely peacefully, and was already prepared even for death, but Ye Futian didn't want him to die so quickly.
Instead, he wanted to nail the name of the sage of Xihua on the pillar of shame in the barren state.
"Kill." At this time, Ye Futian uttered a voice, and the five palace masters of the most sacred palace in the barren state suddenly sent down a devastating attack at the same time. The top of Jun's head pierced through.
Xihua Shengjun's body trembled violently, his eyes opened wide, still showing humiliation and unwillingness, he roared, blood flowed out from seven orifices, and the destructive attacks continued to fall.
This is a punishment. In this way, the life of Xihua Shengjun, the former overlord of Dongzhou, was ended.
How tenacious is the vitality of the strong man in the holy realm. Xihua Shengjun struggled for a long time, and his life force finally completely dissipated. His body lay limp on the ground, turned into a corpse, a dominant figure, and died in the cemetery of the Holy Dao Palace.
When he died, he was still kneeling there, bowing his head, repenting, and his body was chained to the stone tabletStates are in awe.
It is said that Ye Futian has become a saint.
On this day, from the most holy palace in the barren state, there were a series of tyrannical auras coming from the void. In the palace, many figures stepped out, and a voice came out.
"The Sea King Palace of the Endless Sea, come to see Palace Master Ye."
"The Mingzu of the endless Haibei, come to pay respects to Palace Master Ye."
"Endless sea and sky, come to see Palace Master Ye."
One after another voices sounded, with a sense of humility, not only did the three holy places come, but the owner of the holy places came in person, with a respectful and trembling attitude.
Now their hearts are also broken. They got the news that Xihua Shengjun was found by Ye Futian on a small island in the endless sea. According to the people on the island, Ye Futian destroyed the saint with just one finger.
Today's Ye Futian is not the former Ye Futian.
Even though they once surrendered to the Most Holy Dao Palace, they were just hypocrisy. After all, the grievances of the Jihad are still there. Now, seeing Ye Futian being so strong, how can they not be afraid, worried that Ye Futian will settle accounts with them, and end up with Xihua Shengjun same ending - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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