"Uh-huh!"
The sharp claw wind blew the white hair of Zhuo Yungui, the Minister of Rites, into chaos. Between the electric light and flint, the cold gleaming tortoise claws stayed on his forehead, and the body and head were separated by less than an inch.
As the claw wind blew by, two strands of gray hair fell to the ground. Fortunately, Prime Minister Turtle's mana had not recovered, so the claw wind did not have much lethality.
"Oh, since it is the emperor of the human race who has summoned this prime minister, I will keep your life for now and take it later."
Prime Minister Turtle stepped up and trampled Zhuo Yungui, the Minister of Rites, under his feet, and then headed towards Xuanyang City Gate with thousands of shrimp soldiers and crab generals.
"Sir, are you okay?"
Several officials from the Ministry of Rites quickly helped the Minister of Rites aside and asked with concern.
"Old man, cough, it's okay!"
Zhuo Yungui, the Minister of Rites, spit out a mouthful of blood again. He was kicked by Prime Minister Turtle just now. Although it lost its mana and was not very powerful, it still caused a lot of damage to Zhuo Yungui's poor body at this time.
In one day at most, he will die.
However, at this time, the pain in his heart even exceeded the pain in his body.
Emperor Jiaming clearly had the power to stop all this but did not take action, which made him feel very chilled.
In the end, the reason for taking action was not to save his own life.
It was because Zhuo Yungui, the Minister of Rites, shouted first. If Emperor Jiaming did not take action, Zhuo Yungui would really die outside Xuanyang City. Emperor Jiaming would be completely disgraced, so he had to take action to save his last trace of face.
If he really wanted to save himself, he would not wait until this moment to take action.
...
The mighty East China Sea Monster Clan, stepping on water vapor, wearing armor and holding steel forks, stepped into the east gate of Xuanyang City - Changle Gate.
The Donghai Monster Clan with the lowest strength all have sixth-grade cultivation.
Even the five leading generals are all at the second level of cultivation.
Prime Minister Turtle walked at the front arrogantly, with a trace of pride flashing on his face.
Xuanyang City has been a forbidden area for the demon tribe for fifteen hundred years. Few of the demon tribes who enter can get out alive.
And it has never happened before, coming in so arrogantly like this.
From today on, his name will forever be recorded in the demon clan's classics.
The small green bean-like eyes looked towards both sides of the street, hiding in the houses and secretly looking at the Xuanyang people here.
Most of their faces showed confusion and horror, and they didn't understand how these terrifying-looking monsters dared to walk into Xuanyang City so boldly.
However, the Immortal Palace and Dragon Guard Immortal Master, who had been responsible for capturing demons, did not appear.
Even the city defense battalion generals and Jingzhao government officials responsible for maintaining law and order only maintained order silently.
"Huhuchichi..."
The shrimp soldiers and crab generals walking behind Prime Minister Turtle had a ferocious look on their faces, and they deliberately let out a howl of ghosts and wolves at these weak people, while waving knives and forks in their hands, pretending.
Some children who looked at the scene through the doors and windows were frightened to the point of peeing and crying. It was not until the adults in the family quickly closed the doors and windows that the cries disappeared.
But it is estimated that the nightmares in the future will be filled with monsters with the heads of shrimps and bodies of crabs.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The soldiers and generals looked at the human race who were frightened and turned pale. They were laughing so hard that they couldn't stop laughing wildly.
At this moment, on the empty street that was already under martial law, a Confucian scholar with a resolute face and dressed in a green robe suddenly jumped down from the beam next to the street.
"I, Meng Huaren of Qingzhou, am willing to die and ask the Holy One to take back my life."
After the words fell, the scholar in green robes ran towards the thousands of shrimp soldiers and crab generals, as if he wanted to stop these thousands of shrimp soldiers and crab generals with his flesh and blood.
Qingzhou and Jiangzhou are located in the eastern part of Daxuan. Among the nine states of Daxuan, they are the places most ravaged by the East China Sea Monster Clan.
Every time the East China Sea Demon Clan invades the Daxuan border, Qingzhou and Jiangzhou usually suffer the most heavy losses and are the places with the most casualties.
Naturally, he hated the East China Sea Monster Clan with all his heart.
"court death!"
The leader, a second-grade crab general, had a stern look in his eyes. He shook the steel fork in his hand, and a powerful aura suddenly pressed against the green-robed scholar.
However, due to Emperor Jiaming's pitiful face, this crab general did not kill him, but just took action to completely suppress the green-robed scholar.
"boom!"
As a result, before his steel fork could fall, the body of the green-robed Confucian scholar suddenly swelled up like a balloon, and then exploded.
Immediately, flesh and blood flew all over the sky, and violent explosions swept hundreds of feet around.
The neat team of thousands of shrimp soldiers and crab generals was scattered by the turbulent self-destruction, and a large group of monsters fell immediately, and the weapons in their hands fell to the ground with "ping ping ping pong".
"hiss......"
Prime Minister Turtle had not recovered from his injuries, but was affected by the self-destruction at this time. The wound suddenly burst open, he let out a cry of pain, and his face suddenly turned gloomy.
In his eyes, the human race, which had always been weak, did not expect to be so brave at this time.
Among the many shrimp soldiers and crab generals, there were more than a dozen unlucky ones who were unable to dodge and were affected by the explosion. They were immediately seriously injured.
If the second-grade demon cultivator in front had not blocked most of the aftermath of the self-destruction, these soldiers and crab generals would have been in danger.
A look of fear suddenly appeared on his face, and he couldn't figure out why these humans were so brave and fearless of death.
The originally aggressive team of monsters suddenly became sluggish.
"Sun Shilun, the governor of Wujiang..."
"I am Lu Changjie of Jizhou..."
"Quanzhen Tao..."
"Xianxia Sect..."
"My Chuzhou..."
.......
At this moment, dozens of human monks in different clothes ran out from all corners of the street with a hint of determination on their faces.
The one with the highest cultivation level has even reached the fourth level of cultivation level.
They appeared in different locations, and there was a hint of surprise on their faces when they saw people nearby appearing.
Obviously there was no prior contact, but they all happened together for one goal.
"I am willing to die and ask the Holy One to take back my life!"
...
The sound rang out from all directions, the sound shook the sky, and the dense dark clouds in the sky were shaken away by the sound. The entire Xuanyang City also trembled slightly at the sound.
As the sound rang out, various violent mana fluctuations were transmitted from these people's bodies. It was obvious that they were all going to self-destruct and die.
Prime Minister Turtle, who originally looked gloomy, showed a hint of fear on his face. Are these human beings crazy?
The shrimp soldiers and crab generals behind them have stopped moving forward, and have even begun to look for a place to hide, for fear of being affected by the self-destruction.
"Wow..."
At this moment, the bright array lights suddenly lit up on Xuanyang City's defensive formation. In an instant, countless array lights fell down, falling like starlight on all the figures who generously died.
As soon as the array light entered the body, it immediately penetrated into everyone's Dantian Qi sea, confining all the mana.
Immediately, all the mana fluctuations that originally lit up on everyone's bodies disappeared.
"No one can change what I decide!"
Emperor Jiaming's cold voice came from the imperial city, and his unparalleled domineering power hovered over Xuanyang City, immediately suppressing all the forces in the city that had been paying attention to this place and were ready to move.
At the same time, the array of light shone brightly, suppressing all the nearby restless human beings to the ground.
"Let's go, let's go to the palace..."
Seeing Emperor Jiaming imprisoning these crazy human monks, Prime Minister Turtle took a deep breath and finally let go of the big stone in his heart. He felt like he was surviving a disaster and quickly urged all the soldiers and generals to rush to the palace as soon as possible.
Only when we get there and are protected by Emperor Jiaming can we be considered truly safe.
At this time, all the Dragon Palace envoys no longer had the arrogance they had before. They just wanted to pick up Princess Yifang quickly, and then rush back to the Dragon Palace to complete the mission.
"Haha, Emperor Jiaming really did not disappoint me..."
He Ping'an, who was far away in the Pharmacy Refining Department, sneered.
Silently looking at the blood-stained street, the fragment of the book in his hand flickered slightly, and a blood-red thread quietly emerged from the ground under his feet.
A few breaths later, Qingzhou Meng Huaren's confused soul was wrapped in a blood thread and dragged into the world of human books.
...
In the Zizhu Garden, the Zizhu layman stood opposite the monk with a vague face.
"Who are you?"
Zizhu layman looked at the mysterious man in front of him, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.
This person's cultivation is unfathomable, and even with my own cultivation, I can't see through the cover on this person's face.
"Three crazy Taoists!"
This mysterious person flicked his hand lightly, and the breeze blew by, and all the coverings on his face disappeared, revealing the true appearance of the three crazy Taoists.
"I've met senior!"
Zizhu layman's expression changed and he saluted quickly, but he had some doubts in his heart. They said that the three crazy Taoists were running for the cause of the human race. Why was he indifferent to what happened just now and instead blocked him here.
"It doesn't matter."
The three crazy Taoists waved their hands to help Zizhu layman up, and then said: "Are you doubtful?"
"younger generation......"
Master Zizhu had just finished speaking when San crazy Taoist interrupted: "What do you think of Emperor Jiaming?"
