Lightning flashed and thundered in the sky, flames collided with thunder and lightning, quicksand and golden light shone, and deafening roars continued.
Jun Aoshi's whole body was burning with pale flames, and his appearance was a white flame troll, which he took into his body.
His figure wandered around the battlefield, the gentleman's sword in his hand striking like a poisonous snake from time to time, and the sword energy with cold flames followed him like a shadow.
These flames seemed to have spirituality, constantly chasing Luo Xue, and the cold air inside them was so cold that it almost condensed into substance, making people feel a bone-chilling chill.
Luo Xue just defended herself symbolically and allowed the cold air to enter her body, becoming more and more courageous as she fought.
Although she cannot use the Dharma and Realm, she is not in any way proud of her.
Jun Aoshi was a little stunned and didn't understand why his invincible flames had no effect on this kid.
He was forced to adjust his tactics and planned to use weird body skills and sword skills to try to find Luo Xue's flaws.
But Luo Xue's sword moves were exquisite, far superior to him, and his agility was not inferior to his, and his sharp swordsmanship was even more overwhelming for him.
Her sword moves are sharp and fierce, each sword strike is like the fury of thunder, the sword edge cuts through the air, leaving an arc of light.
After half a stick of incense, Luo Xue caught Jun Aoshi's flaw, the power of thunder exploded from his body, and said calmly: "That's it!"
At this moment, the dark sky suddenly became dense with thunderclouds, and the thunder swept across, forming an earth-shattering thunder pool.
Luo Xue kept swinging Zhenyuan in her hand, violent thunder blending into each sword, and said coldly: "Bury the Immortal!"
As soon as the words were spoken, thunderclouds suddenly bloomed.
Thousands of thunder swords cut through the night sky like meteors, all flying towards Jun Aoshi.
Every sword contains the power of Luo Xue's thunder, sharp and unstoppable.
Jun Aoshi's expression suddenly changed, and he wanted to blend into the flames to avoid the attack of thunder and lightning.
But the power of thunder came like a tide, always shrouding his domain under the thunder, making it impossible for him to escape.
He could only raise his sword in front of him, gather his domain with all his strength to protect his whole body, and the fierce flames ignited, trying to resist this move.
The thunder sword swept across wantonly, trapping Jun Aoshi in the thunder, forming an earth-shattering immortal burial ground.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged violently, and the entire sky seemed to be trembling.
Although Jun Aoshi tried his best to resist, the thunder sword still tore through his domain unstoppably, and the pale flames were all extinguished under the baptism of thunder.
The Gentleman's Sword in his hand was broken first, and then the realm was shattered and completely destroyed by the raging thunder.
Thunder swords penetrated his body one after another, tearing his flesh and blood into pieces, and his whole body was scorched black.
The Zhenyuan in Luo Xue's hand did not stop, and the thunder with a destructive aura continued to wreak havoc on Jun Aoshi, seeming to completely kill Jun Aoshi.
The last lesson taught her that only an enemy who has no power to resist is a good enemy.
A moment later, the charred Jun Aoshi fell from the sky holding the broken Junzi Sword, and was heavily restrained by the Jin Yuwei who looked like a formidable enemy.
"Third Brother! (Third Prince!)" Both King Liaodong and Xu Su changed their faces greatly.
Knowing that the situation was over, the two quickly threw away their opponents in an attempt to escape from the Holy Palace and retain their strength.
But how could Wei Ting and Zhao Ban let the two of them leave and cling to them.
Luo Xue turned into a stream of light and rushed towards Zhao Ban, who was most in danger, and joined forces with him to deal with the King of Liaodong.
A moment later, King Liaodong was chopped down from the sky by Luo Xue's sword. Zhao Ban seized the opportunity to lock the spiritual power around him.
When King Zhennan saw Luo Xue coming with a fierce momentum, his expression changed drastically, and he quickly said: "Your Majesty, I am willing to sincerely submit!"
Luo Xue didn't waste much effort in restraining King Zhennan and handed him over to Wei Ting's custody.
"It's amazing, it's so devastating!" Lin Fengmian exclaimed.
He originally thought it would be a battle between dragons and tigers, but who knew it would turn out to be a one-sided battle.
Luo Xue gave her body to Lin Fengmian again and said with a dull tone: "His attributes have been suppressed by me, and he seems to be determined to die. His strength has been greatly reduced, making this fight even more boring!"
Jun Aoshi and three others were arrested, and the other accomplices immediately lost their ability to resist, and were captured by the well-trained Jin Yuwei.
Although the rebellion was put down, there was no trace of joy on Jun Yunshang's face.
"Your Majesty, how should we deal with these rebellious officials and traitors?" Wei Ting asked.
Lin Fengmian couldn't help but look towards the past, wanting to see what she would do with these people.
Jun Yunshang closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and tried to keep a steady tone when giving orders.
"Nascent Soul and above are detained in the heavenly prison and used as human elixirs! Kill the rest as a warning to others!"
"Yes!" Wei Ting nodded.
He waved his hand, and screams suddenly continued all around.
Those rebels who either begged for mercy or cursed angrily were all killed on the spot, with blood splattering everywhere.
Jun Yunshang watched the blood spread on the ground and couldn't help clenching her little hands.
Nowadays, there are internal and external troubles, and there is really no extra power in the palace to guard these people, so it is most appropriate to kill them.
As for the so-called human elixir, it uses human elixir to provide honorable positions to those who are loyal to the Holy Emperor.
This is also the reason why the dynasty can attract monks.
Each monk in the heavenly prison is a living honorable person.
Although it is very cruel to use living people to make elixirs, who allows the world's honorable status to be limited?
Of course, this kind of punishment is generally used on people who have committed the most heinous crimes, and treason is among them.
The dying Jun Aoshi and the other two kings were pressed in front of Jun Yunshang, waiting to be punished.
Zhao Ban asked in a low voice: "Your Majesty, what should we do with the three princes?"
Jun Yunshang looked at the dying Jun Aoshi and asked, "Uncle Emperor, have you ever regretted it?"
Jun Aoshi opened his eyes and said with a smile: "No, I accept the success of the king and the failure of the bandit."
Jun Yunshang nodded, closed her eyes, and ordered Zhao Ban: "Eunuch Zhao, summon all the officials to come to court!"
A trace of relief flashed in Zhao Ban's eyes, and he bowed and said, "Yes, Your Majesty!"
After a while, civil and military officials from all over the dynasty rushed over after hearing the news. Some people looked secretly happy and communicated with each other through messages.
Most people were confused and asked their colleagues around them in confusion.
"Master Zhao, what's going on?"
"I don't know. Does Li Shangshu know?"
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Jun Fengya and Jun Chengye were also among the crowd. They both received some rumors and couldn't help but feel a little nervous.
Although they arrived in front of the palace gate early, the palace gate was closed and they had no idea what was going on inside.
After a while, the palace door opened wide and everyone entered in an orderly manner.
Seeing the ruins of the palace and the palace maids cleaning the blood, everyone knew that something big happened last night.
But now that the palace gate has reopened, it means that everything has been settled, but I don't know what the result will be.
When they arrived at Yanhuang Hall and saw the situation inside the hall, many people's faces instantly turned pale and desolate.
Jun Yunshang was sitting upright on the temporary throne, her beautiful little face was covered with frost, and her skirt was stained with some blood.
Lin Fengmian stood next to her, holding Zhenyuan in his arms, and a cold murderous intention rushed towards him.
