"You really surprised me, Li Yunxiao, do you know how deep the cause and effect of this altar of soldiers, gods and monsters is?"
"I know, but I don't care."
Wu Zhao's eyes narrowed for a moment, and he turned his head to look at Li Yunxiao, with a complicated look in his eyes.
"You are very courageous. This thing that should not have appeared in the world, but now it appears, you must have killed countless lives. From this point of view, you and I are about the same."
"I'm different from you."
"Oh? What's the difference?"
"The ones I killed were all enemies, the enemies of our Tang Dynasty, and most of the harm you caused were the people of our Tang Dynasty."
Wu Zhao showed a trace of thought: "What do you mean? Is it possible that these weapons, gods and monsters like yours were not refined by people from the Central Plains?"
If the Weapon God and Monster Altar is successfully refined, ordinary people can also have star-level strength. Those who have cultivated before their death can even be stronger, including those with great heavenly status.
But refining is extremely difficult, and the failure rate is also very high. The refining time and materials are quite difficult.
In addition, this thing cannot be controlled without someone he trusts, so Li Yunxiao asked Gao Lishi and Suo Yuanli to share control.
Li Yunxiao and Yuan Tiangang also used acupuncture to seal their heart veins. After the battle, Yuan Tiangang used the Huayang Acupuncture he created to restore them.
It is a pity that even if he recovers, he is still an ordinary person and his inner strength will disappear.
But it's okay, because the two of them are not strong themselves.
Now that it's the end, Li Yunxiao doesn't hide it.
"Decades ago, Di Guxing, whom I sent to Japan, was captured by your people. Since then, I have known that there are people from your Xuantian Sect in Japan and other places."
"Japan..." Wu Zhao suddenly realized: "I see, you killed that Li Yuanchang?"
"good."
Listening to Li Yunxiao's answer, Wu Zhao clapped his hands: "What a good plan. The enemies you call are all Japanese people. I told you how there was a plague in the Japanese country a few years ago, causing countless casualties. It turned out to be your method. You are cruel and ruthless, but you are not weaker than me."
"Cruel? Don't praise me like that. In fact, the number of people I killed in the years in Japan was not many, only a few hundred thousand. I used the waste and raised it as a god of war. It's just right to deal with you."
Wu Zhao shook his head, and then sneered: "Although you, Li Yunxiao, have made great contributions to the world, this behavior will definitely damage Yangshou!"
"Really, but I'm still living well now."
"Don't deceive yourself. You and I are both proficient sorcerers. You have changed so many fates. Aren't you afraid of ending up like Li Chunfeng?"
A faint smile appeared at the corner of Li Yunxiao's mouth: "My brother Li works for the people of the world, are you worthy of talking about him?"
"Furthermore, I am different from you. Now that I have entered the court and been accepted as the emperor's master, I will receive my salary. If I am not treated because I am afraid of death, that would be against my will!"
"Oh, loyalty, filial piety and justice are nothing but a pile of dirt. I guess you still don't believe this."
"You know, there was Zhuge Huoshuo Tengjia in ancient times. He was as confident as you at the beginning, thinking he could win half the world, but then he died and paid it all back. Do you think you can win today? Are those few strands of white hair of yours , didn’t you realize that you were going against nature and destined to fail?!”
Li Yunxiao said with some melancholy: "Failure does not mean that I am going against the will and cannot do anything. It means that I am not capable and I am a waste!"
"Okay, now that you are here, you and I don't have to hide each other. If Brother Yuan and I die, you will win. If you die, I will win. Today is the end. Let her go."
After the words fell, Li Yunxiao looked at the ministers in the hall.
Seeing the puzzled expression on Wu Zhao's face, Li Yunxiao raised his feet and walked inside, stood in front of Liu Shenwei, and said expressionlessly:
"Let's go, Yang Xiu, only one of you and I can live tonight. Between you and me, it's fate, and we can't escape it..."
The civil and military ministers in the main hall felt that their brains were a bit exhausted.
What does it mean?
Isn’t Wu Zhao Yang Xiu, the leader of the Xuantian Sect? Why did he become Liu Shenwei again?
Could it be that there are two? !
Liu Shenwei stood up slowly, his fearful and frightened expression gradually calmed down, and then he tore off the mask on his face with a puzzled look, revealing an evil and handsome face.
There was a helpless smile on Yang Xiu's eyebrows: "You are really uncomfortable, Li Yunxiao."
"In the past few decades, I have been aware of every move you make. I thought I didn't show any flaws. I thought I could play with you for a while longer, but it's a pity."
"Before you commit suicide, can you tell me how you... found out about this leader?"
As his words fell, Wu Zhao closed his eyes and slumped to the ground.
Li Yuanfang quickly stepped forward to help Wu Zhao and Li Dan, and walked towards the center of the bad guys.
After Liu Shenwei admitted that he was Yang Xiu, all the civil and military ministers leaned toward the edge in panic, or hid behind pillars to watch.
Li Yunxiao glanced at it and nodded: "Give me some time, wait until I kill them and then answer you, okay?"
Yang Xiu glanced at the rebels below and said calmly: "Do you need help?"
"That's best."
Although he said this, Yang Xiu's figure did not move, and he just stood outside the hall and watched indifferently.
Li Yunxiao walked towards thousands of rebels, scaring them all to take a step back.
But Wei Shi raised his sword and shouted angrily: "We have thousands of people, and they will all die today! Whoever can kill Li Yunxiao and others, whoever kills more, I, Wei Shi, swear to make him the emperor!"
After speaking, Wei Shi winked with the others.
They also all followed Webster's voice.
After these few words, the rebels' morale greatly increased, and then they rushed towards Li Yunxiao!
But Webster and others were quietly retreating, preparing to escape.
Yang Xiu felt bored at this time and couldn't help but glance to the side. This action made the bad guys tighten their weapons.
Looking at the vigilant delinquents, and then at the curious Jiang Chen beside him, Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows and ducked into the group of delinquents.
This is the leader of the Xuantian Sect that has been passed down for more than a hundred years, and no one dares to look down upon him.
Yang Xiu sneered: "I have no interest in you ants. Whether you kill them or not won't change anything. Don't worry that I will make an attack."
"If you say that, I feel relieved." Jiangchen said curiously: "I remember your name is Xuan Ming?"
"Oh?" Yang Xiu said in surprise: "Who told you, Li Yunxiao?"
Jiang Chen nodded.
Yang Xiu thought for a moment and smiled lightly: "That's not surprising, Xuan Ming took it casually, how about it?"
Jiangchen nodded: "Youpin..."
"Hahahaha..." Yang Xiu laughed and said, "Okay, that's interesting. It's really interesting. When I kill them and become emperor, you will be my queen!"
Yang Xiu looks handsome, with an evil sense of beauty.
But this sense of beauty is different from Li Yunxiao's evil charm. Li Yunxiao makes people feel cold, while Yang Xiu makes people feel a little feminine...
It lasted for about half an hour, and Li Yunxiao went on a killing spree below!
As Li Yunxiao killed more and more people, the rebels became more and more fearful.
In the end, only Li Yunxiao rushed to kill them, but they could only retreat tremblingly with their weapons in hand.
"Damn! I can't beat you at all. Why are there no experts on our side!?"
"Yes! Where are the people? And you, why are you standing so far back?!"
A group of rebels looked at Wei Shi and others who were standing in the distance. Somebody shouted and ran away, and the rebels ran out in a hurry.
Webster and others wanted to run away since they heard that everything they did had become other people's pawns. After all, the green hills left behind were not afraid of not having firewood.
Now they saw that Li Yunxiao looked like a devil, his eyes gradually turned from black to blood red, and the aura on his body made them frightened just by seeing him, so they were the first to run away.
Little do they know that outside... is their real hell!
Death in the hands of Li Yunxiao can only take an instant at most, but the altar of soldiers, gods and monsters is not a one-hit kill...
