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Chapter 219 Shenwu's last wish, the secret of the royal family

Chapter 219 Shenwu's last wish, the secret of the royal family

The border between morning and evening.

Jinling, the boundary of Shenwu Wangfu.

The original majestic and majestic mansion was already a piece of ruined eaves and broken walls, filled with gunpowder smoke, and the remaining fire was still burning. There were traces of being scorched black by thunder everywhere. There were corpses in disorder.

The blood was mixed with the stench, and it was filled with a burnt smell.

Under the siege of Wu Yong's formation without money, the guards of the Shenwu Palace were defeated long before the Shenwu King was seriously injured and fled. .

In the end, he would rather die than surrender.

Yang Lei wasn't used to it either, would rather die than surrender?
it is good!
Die you!

The Jinling soldiers raised their knives and dropped them, and big heads flew up and rolled to the ground!
Afterwards, Supervisor Yang Lei took a short rest, and after recovering a little, he led the qi refiners of Supervisor and chased in the direction of Mobei.

As for the battlefield, it is left to the soldiers of the Bing Shen Division and the many spirit practitioners in the Taoist temple to clean up the mess.

——At this moment, the most important thing is King Shenwu.

Although he didn't know why his life-refining formation failed, but a terrifying enemy who surpassed the divine realm was not dead, Yang Wei's scalp tingled just thinking about it!
So after recovering from his injuries a little bit, he led people to hunt him down!

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!
Today, we must kill King Shenwu!

Streamers of light ran across the earth.

In front of him was Yang Lei, whose face was still pale, but his injuries had recovered somewhat.

Followed by the two great masters of the God Realm, and more than a hundred spirit practitioners of all kinds.

Killing intent!
"Wu Zhoumu must not let down the opportunity that Wu Zhoumu bought with his life."

Yang Lei took a deep breath, endured the pain of his injury, and sped up again.

The Qi practitioners followed closely behind.

At this moment, the night is about to recede, and the eastern sky is turning white.

Still no trace.

After Yang Lei and his party climbed over a broken mountain, everyone stopped.

They saw it.

When he saw the front, it was a vast ruin, even more dilapidated and messy than the battlefield of the Shenwu Palace.

The earth is shattered, and the hideous and terrifying cracks are like scars, waking up the eyes; the rivers are cut off, dry and dry; the surrounding mountains are flattened, desolate and lonely.

At first glance, it seemed that they had just experienced a terrible battle!
In the ruins, everything is silent.

Until everyone's eyes fell on a hill in the middle of the ruins, their expressions changed in horror!
One of the chief ministers, with sharp eyes and ears, pointed at the hillside where the sun was shining, horrified!
"Master Si Ming! Then...there is someone..."

Yang Lei didn't answer him because he saw it too.

In this seemingly apocalyptic world, there are indeed people on the hillside.

More than one.

Under the glare of the rising sun in the eastern sky, the two figures were bathed in the light, and their faces and figures were indistinct.

It wasn't until everyone got closer that they could see clearly!
hiss--

Take a breath.

I just saw that the hillside was already covered with bright red, and there were two people in the pool of blood.

A burly man, wearing heavy armor, knelt there like a sculpture.

Strangely, he lost his head.

The other person was much thinner, wearing a black and white theater robe and a mask to hide his face.

It's just that in his hand, he was holding a round object, dripping with blood.

Take a look!
It's even more numb!

It was actually a human head!
A head that is so familiar that it can no longer be familiar!

And look at the thin mouth covered in blood, the two eyeballs that are dying to die, and the cold and hard facial lines... Isn't it the king of martial arts, Zhou Yue? !

And the one holding his head is also familiar!
Damn!

Judge!
Gollum.

In the crowd, some people swallowed their saliva.

King Shenwu...has been killed by the judge?
For a while, everyone didn't react too much.

However, the judge came slowly and threw the head of the Shenwu King, which was caught firmly by Yang Lei.

"Here you go."

After all, a ghost chariot fell from the sky, the judge jumped up, and the four ghost horses snorted, exhaled black smoke, and ran away.

It made a group of supervisors to refine Qi, you look at me, I look at you, deathly silence.

After a long time, Yang Lei let out a long breath of turbid air, seemingly relaxed and helpless.

He waved his hand and pointed to the headless corpse of King Shenwu, "Take it back."

Here, after Yu Chen beheaded King Shenwu, he returned to the Wanjia Mausoleum, and entered the underworld through the Durenjing.

Far away on the bank of the Huangquan River, I saw a burly ghost leaning on it.

It was none other than the Shenwu King whose head had just been beheaded by him.

as predicted!

Made a last wish!

Yu Chen took a deep breath, everything was in plan.

Just now, before he killed King Shenwu, the last few words he said told him that there was nothing wrong with the Great Fortune Formation.

It's a murderous thing, although it still has a bit of Yu Chen's bad taste.

But the more important purpose is to let King Shenwu die with regret and leave his last wish.

Of course, it's not that Yu Chen is going to fulfill his last wish, but only the ghost who left behind his last wish can Yu Chen see his revolving lantern.

His purpose is this.

Because King Shenwu is strong enough, and his spirit and soul are condensed enough, so even if he becomes a ghost at this moment, he still maintains a clear mind.

Seeing Yu Chen who looked like a judge, he immediately opened his teeth and claws, and shouted angrily.

——Obviously, he hasn't figured out the situation before him.

Snapped!
Yu Chen snapped his fingers, and immediately the little girl carrying the paddle walked out of the underworld, and without a word, slammed Shenwu King on the head!

He passed out directly.

After it became quiet, King Shenwu's last wish and revolving lantern began to run in front of Yu Chen.

Needless to say, the last wish is that King Shenwu wants to be the emperor and suppress the world.

And what about his life revolving door?
Let's say that this martial arts king, Zhou Yue, has been a genius since he was a child. Whether it's reading and practicing martial arts or horseback riding and archery, he can master it as soon as he learns it.

Among them, the practice of refining Qi was even more out of control. At only twelve o'clock, he had already broken through the realm of opening the sea!
Later, it was even more courageous and diligent, singing forward!
The youthful King of Martial Arts has already shown his true colors, with the embryo of General Guan over there.

In addition, what Yu Chen didn't expect was that the King Shenwu at that time admired and admired his uncle, who is now His Majesty the Emperor.

—even to the point of obsession.

According to the revolving lantern of King Shenwu, the emperor at that time was a completely different person than he is now. The emperor at that time was said to be domineering, vigorous and resolute, and said what he said.

Although it can be regarded as hard work, some cruel methods often arouse the dissatisfaction of the officials. Almost every time they go to court, some people directly remonstrate, but every time they are forced to go back by the emperor.

There are even ministers who remonstrate with death, if you want to die, then die, are you afraid?I'm afraid I'll let you die!
Come on, drag it down and chop it up!

The main thing is a solitaire!
But just like this, King Shenwu felt that it was what an emperor should look like.

——Suppress the lords of Dagon Dagon, endless territory, once a word is spoken, the world will follow!
It is also true that King Shenwu is willing to help him conquer the world and conquer Mobei.

But as time passed, King Shenwu discovered that the emperor had changed since he didn't know when.

Become cowardly, become vacillating, and become unassertive.

Even being yelled at by that literary old man, he didn't dare to say anything.

So the god in his heart collapsed.

It even became a heart disease.

——My dignified Zhou family's royal family, sitting on the Great Xia, is it your turn to point fingers?
He had tried to persuade the emperor more than once, but even in the face of his own nephew, the emperor still looked timid.

King Shenwu was completely disappointed.

On a snowy day, after getting drunk, a ridiculous idea came up.

——Since you are not good at being the emperor, why not let me come.

But this is easy to say, but difficult to do. The emperor is justifiably on the throne, even if he is useless at the moment, he is still the emperor!
If King Shenwu wanted to kill his relatives and seize power, I am afraid that the entire court and the three great Xia saints would have to knock him to the ground and hammer him.

— Not to mention three guys from the fourth realm, just one, none of which King Shenwu can handle.

What's more, although the emperor does not practice martial arts or Taoism, he can control the entire Three Mountains and Nine Meridians National Fortune Grand Formation!

Once this thing moves, everyone can only wait for death!

Therefore, King Shenwu worshiped Zhan Tiansi's national teacher as his teacher, intending to win the other party to support him to ascend the throne.

At this time, it coincided with the invasion of foreign demon cultivators, and after the defeat, they left behind the Heavenly Creation Formation.

The master and apprentice hit it off immediately, and they conspired together to refine this god-given elixir and advance to the fifth realm!

At that time, the whole Great Summer will still be in the bag?

Only then did the national teacher cover up for King Shenwu in the capital, and King Shenwu wanted to train the entire Jiangzhou.

In the end, who would have wanted to be messed up by Yu Chen, plus Wu Yong's taboo act of engraving the three mountains and nine veins on his body, not only did the pill fail to be practiced, but the Shenwu King lost his life.

Do not look down.

The obsession is gone, leaving a last wish.

As the revolving lantern passed by, Yu Chen opened his eyes, only then did he suddenly understand.

Ming Wu came over.

This King of Divine Martial Arts has an almost crazy obsession with respect to bloodlines. In his mind, the Zhou family of the royal family is born to be a head taller than anyone else.

That's why when he was a child, he only admired that domineering emperor so much, but later the emperor didn't know why he couldn't get tough, so he came up with the idea of ​​being the emperor himself and suppressing the world.

In addition, there are some trivial and messy memories.

For example, the four-yuan general who was killed by Yu Chen was originally a boy under the seat of the national teacher, and was given to King Shenwu as an apprentice gift.

Also, they planned to pretend that Mobei had fallen after refining Jiangzhou, attracting a wave of monsters to invade, and pretending that Jiangzhou was massacred by monsters.

In the end, what the old Wen Sheng said about Shenwu Wang Longyang's goodness...is true.

All in all, that's all for King Shenwu's revolving lantern.

At the same time, the ghost of King Shenwu also faintly awakened.

But before he could get up, the little ferryman girl who had been waiting at the side didn't need Yu Chen to call, she was thrown down by another oar and dragged across the river.

You don't need to think about it to know what kind of punishment the judge's hall's good and evil book will give this crazy guy.

——Aside from other things, go through the eighteen hells first!

(End of this chapter)

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