Chapter 219 Mr. Mian (please vote for me)
"Escort! Escort!"
After Zhong Shenxiu penetrated the Shenwu Gate, he did not stop and continued to advance into the palace.
The remaining Golden Scale Army, the imperial army guarding the throne, the palace guards...
All kinds of elite soldiers and generals, armed with long spears and crossbows, surrounded and killed them continuously, almost risking their lives.
Thousands of arrows fired!
Pierced by a thousand spears!
Iron shield becomes a wall!
Unfortunately, for the Grand Master, these are of little use.
Zhong Shenxiu just looked at him and exerted a hint of mental pressure. Ordinary elite soldiers and even blood-changing warriors lost their combat effectiveness.
He blew a breath, and all the arrows in the air fell to the ground, and he stepped lightly on them.
As for the iron shield wall, he lightly scratched it and it separated like paper, including the bodies of the soldiers behind.
Sometimes, there were grand masters loyal to the imperial court who tried their best to stop him, but were beaten to death by Zhong Shenxiu and their bodies were thrown on the roadside.
In the palace, there was suddenly a river of blood.
Crunch! Crunch!
There were panic screams on the turrets of the major palace gates, the sounds of gates being lowered one after another, and the nine-layered palace gates were closed one after another.
But it's no use!
Zhong Shenxiu came to a large iron gate, and with a slight move, the huge palace gate shattered, revealing a face full of fear behind it.
His face was expressionless, and with a wave of his hand, there were heavy casualties in front of him, and their flesh and blood turned into mud.
After smashing through the Shenwu Gate, breaking through the White Marble Square, and breaking through three palace gates, Zhong Shenxiu came to the Sun Palace.
This is one of the first three halls and is where Emperor Dawu held court meetings.
At this time, of course, the emperor was not here, but he left behind a group of civil servants wearing royal official uniforms, who did not know whether they were ministers or prime ministers.
"How can I tolerate offending the important place of the imperial court? You, a warrior, won't retreat!"
Zhong Shenxiu walked up the steps and saw at the end of the steps, an angry old scholar shouted angrily: "Rebellious ministers and traitors, if you commit the following crimes, you will be infamy in the history of history!"
Beside him, there was a historian who was writing furiously.
When any force is destroyed, there are always a few loyal ministers and good generals who are strong and strong.
Although...only a very small number.
Zhong Shenxiu didn't even look at it. With a wave of his hand, the old Confucian and the head of the historian behind him fell off.
"Your Majesty, please stop!"
From the Palace of the Sun, another veteran minister walked out: "Your Majesty is determined to innovate and sweep away the world's decline. Now he is mostly successful. Seeing that the world is peaceful and the people of Li live and work in peace and contentment, your Majesty has to fall into the flames of war. In my heart, How can you bear it?"
"If the imperial court is destroyed, war breaks out in the world, the people are displaced, and there will be tens of millions of casualties... Although your Majesty is a demon sect, the demon sect also has its own philosophy of governing the world. It is not blind destruction. It is better to give up with two dialects. Our court respectfully welcomes you. All the great talents of the Evil King Sect have entered the court as officials..."
"How can the common people in the world be wronged? Please respect me and put the overall situation first..."
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Every sound and every word was indeed filled with awe-inspiring righteousness, which made Zhong Shenxiu fully understand what it means to end without a cause after being pointed at by thousands of people.
These civil servants who dared to come to him were naturally not afraid of death.
But they just want to impose their own principles on Zhong Shenxiu.
"All the people in the world?"
Zhong Shenxiu paused slightly, which made the scholars who had read the books of sages feel happy. Just as he was about to use his sharp tongue to continue persuading, he saw Shura in the sea of blood wave a palm.
Snapped!
With the passing of the palm, a large number of civil servants who did not know their positions were reduced to flesh and blood.
"What's the overall situation?"
"Why the hell didn't anyone tell me this before?"
Since he came here this time, he had already made up his mind, and hearing this was just a fart.
People who do great things are most afraid of wavering.
For example, when two people were about to succeed in their struggle for hegemony, they were tricked into selling their blood and kidneys by this kind of justice for the common people.
Zhong Shenxiu will never let himself become such an idiot.
His hands were like weapons, and the invisible weapons burst out one after another. He quickly killed the heads of the Sun Palace, and then broke out of the Sun Palace, killing Zhongyang Palace, Shaoyang Palace...
"Protect the Emperor!"
"Protect the Emperor!"
When he was about to kill Qianyang Palace, even though his liver and gallbladder were split apart from being killed before, there were still loyal ministers and righteous men who came like crazy.
This was the last breath of the Dawu Dynasty.
If Zhong Shenxiu had an ordinary sword or even a magic weapon in his hand, he would probably be too weak to kill at this time, with the blade curling up.
'I'll kill a bastard emperor. As long as the blood of the royal family lasts, it's not a big deal to kill one and then establish another one...'
Since entering the inner court, Zhong Shenxiu has been following a mysterious feeling to pursue a qi machine.
It was the aura that belonged to the same great master, the last great master of the imperial court, and the great enshrinement of the royal family.
The opponent's aura was as high as the Nine Heavenly Gods, high above. Even if he only sensed it slightly, Zhong Shenxiu knew that this was a powerful enemy he had never encountered before!
For such a person, the reason why he did not join forces with the three great masters to besiege him before must be out of absolute self-confidence!
Confidence can hold the sky with one hand! Suppress him!
The royal family is enshrined in great numbers, occupying the first place on the Heavenly Ranking, and is the last Dinghai Divine Needle of the Great Wu Dynasty!
‘If I don’t kill this man, today’s trip will never be complete! ’
Zhong Shenxiu followed his induction and walked to a palace.
Looking up, there are three characters "Qianyang Palace" on the plaque.
‘What a coincidence, this great minister is here. Could it be that he is personally protecting the emperor? Is this emperor stupid? Still not running? ’
'Or maybe...'
Zhong Shenxiu thought of a guess and stepped up the steps.
On the steps, the originally densely packed soldiers all covered their hearts, spat out a mouthful of bloody internal organ fragments, and fell down in groups like wheat.
In front of the palace gate, Zhong Shenxiu casually killed the last grandmaster and rubbed his eyebrows.
Ever since the Divine Fusion of Heaven and Earth reached its peak, almost touching the threshold of shattering the void, his spirit has been highly activated.
At this time, it seemed that he had gone back to an older period in the long river of time, allowing him to trace back more information in the void.
Standing here, some blurry images automatically appeared in his mind.
It seems that this ancient palace carries heavy memories from hundreds of years ago, or even thousands of years ago!
There are fragments of shadows, blurry figures, and a lot of screams and murmurs that seem to come from the ears...
‘Too high inspiration is certainly not a good thing. ’
Zhong Shenxiu complained and opened the door of Qianyang Palace.
What was somewhat unexpected was that the huge palace was completely silent. There was only a middle-aged man wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, standing beside the Nine Dragon Seat, looking calmly at Zhong Shenxiu who came in.
His eyes were like a bottomless well, with a little purple meaning, exuding unparalleled evil power, and a very pleasant magnetic voice sounded: "You are not the Immortal Evil Emperor, if the Immortal Evil Emperor has You are half capable, and you are on the heavenly list, and you have nothing to do with the holy monks and crazy Taoists..."
Zhong Shenxiu didn't have the slightest emotion about his identity being revealed, and just asked: "Should I call you the Royal High Priest, or the Martial Emperor?"