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Chapter 989 Shining On The Stage
"Presumably everyone knows that two years ago, the so-called holy sons of Qinglian Holy Land killed my son. They were people in Holy Land and they did not repent. They provoked Song Weiyan again and again. I gave them two years of opportunity. , wanted a satisfactory answer, but didn’t get it, so I had to resort to this trick.”

Emperor Song turned the wine glass in his hand, his face calm.

"What do you guys think? Should the two be killed?"

Emperor Song threw the ball to the crowd at once, catching them off guard.

After only a moment, someone gave an answer.

"Kill, Qinglian Holy Land is arrogant, and you have to pay the price for both emotion and reason."

The one who spoke was the Second Elder of Thunder Holy Land.

"I also think it should be killed."

The deputy head of the Wild Rhinoceros Sect also echoed.

Soon, several colleagues expressed their support, but more people were considering the language.

Song Emperor's eyes swept over them one by one, which means that if you don't give an answer, don't even think about ending this topic.

As a last resort, the other sects had no choice but to answer, but most of them said polite words to throw the thorn back to the Great Song Dynasty.

Emperor Song didn't care about these things either. When he asked this question, he felt a bit forced, but as long as someone answered, it would be fine.

"Wing King, what do you think?"

Song Emperor asked Qin Hao abruptly.

Qin Hao smiled slightly: "This is His Majesty's state affairs, I dare not speak nonsense, but if Qinglian Holy Land is really provocative first, then it is not an exaggeration to end up like this."

"Okay." Emperor Song nodded in praise.

He strode down the steps, crossed the central aisle of various guests, and then came to the edge of the high platform, facing the tens of thousands of people below.

"People of the Great Song Kingdom, Qinglian Holy Land killed the God Son of our country, refused to repent, and instead intensified and provoked the majesty of our country, do you think it should be killed or not?"

Emperor Song's words were like thunder rolling from the sky, resounding on the ground.

"kill!"

The people below waved their fists and shouted loudly.

The whole square vibrated accordingly, and the momentum was as mighty as Tianwei.

Emperor Song's eyes were full of relief.

The effect he wanted has been achieved. To massacre the leader of the first-class sect in the mainland in front of the orders of the whole world. From ancient times to the present, only he, Da Song, has achieved it, and even Da Qin can't do it!
"Execution."

Emperor Song waved his big hand, and a row of black-clothed figures appeared on the opposite side of the square. They drew two big bows together.

The two giant black arrows with magic feathers were also pulled to full bow.

Outside the city, there was a rumbling explosion, and the flames shot up into the sky, and a fierce battle broke out outside. It must be that the people from Qinglian Holy Land have already fought against the Blood Killing Army.

Emperor Song watched this with cold eyes, without the slightest worry.

On the torture rack, Tang Xurang closed his eyes, full of despair.

From the moment Zhao Wushuang killed Song Shangyunxiao, he knew that Song Guo would definitely not let them go,
It's just that he didn't expect that Emperor Song's ambition would be so inflated that he would actually make an act of exterminating the clan.

Patriarch Qinglian's white hair fluttered in the wind, and his cloudy eyes were full of vicissitudes, and now there was only grayness left.

"For a hundred years, I slept for a hundred years in order to protect the last trace of blood in the Holy Land, but after waking up, I only ended up like this. What is the meaning of the Saint Nine Heavens?"

No one heard or cared about Patriarch Qinglian's sigh.

On the stands, whether it is Qin Hao or the little sword fairy from Tianjianmen, their vigilance towards Emperor Song has been raised to the extreme.

This man's ambition is too great.

Those two giant arrows of magic feathers pierced through the air, tearing through the layers of sound waves surging above the crowd, carrying endless killing power.

These two giant arrows are enough to penetrate the body of any saint who has lost the protection of his power.

Emperor Song smiled. From this moment on, his reputation in the Great Song Dynasty will be pushed to the highest peak in the entire continent, and no one will dare to challenge the majesty of the Great Song Kingdom.

But the next moment, his smile froze again.

Because he found that there was a figure lying in front of Xingtai, grabbing two huge magic feather arrows.

The plaza, which was originally boiling and noisy, almost became quiet in just a few breaths, and everyone's eyes were looking in the same direction.

There was a young man there, he bowed left and right, and held two giant arrows with magic feathers flying through the air.

"You kill as soon as you say? Do you really think that the whole world belongs to you?"

There was a strong sarcasm in the young man's eyes.

silence.

Deathly silence.

This time, not only the people in the square, but also the leaders of various sects in the stands were shocked.

Who is this raving kid? Doesn't he know that the quasi-emperor standing in front of him is the quasi-emperor who shocked the entire Shenwu Continent, the supreme ruler of the Great Song Dynasty?

After Xiao Jianxian was stunned for a moment, a smile gradually appeared on his face. He took a sip of wine and muttered to himself.

"It's fun, fun, if this kid doesn't die today, I will definitely make friends with him."

Qin Hao also laughed dumbfounded.

He has seen a lot of bold people, but this is the first time he has seen such a ignorant person.

Let's see how Song Longtan will deal with it, shall we?
As soon as this kid appeared on the stage, all the previous preparations for Song Longtan were completely invalidated, right?Qin Hao really wondered if this Lengtouqing was sent by his elder brother.

Fun, fun.

Emperor Song's face turned from white to blue, and then became expressionless.

Before he could get mad, the two generals guarding around roared and gave orders.

"Bold thief, dare to make trouble at the Shangyuan Banquet, I'm afraid you are tired of life!"

The two generals of the fifth heaven of saints flew straight up, and the sharp killing intent erupted from the broadswords they swung.

Zhao Wushuang weighed the two giant arrows in his hand, and then flung them casually.

But it was this random throw, poured into it with unparalleled strength, and directly collided with the swords of the two generals, making their jaws numb, their bodies regressing, and they returned to the ground in a state of embarrassment.

This scene made many people squint their eyes.

It seems that this kid is not that simple.

The two generals were furious and were about to step forward again, but Emperor Song said lightly: "No need to go, he is the sixth heaven of saints, you are no match for him."

As soon as Emperor Song said this, there was an uproar in the audience.

The troublemaker doesn't seem very old, but he actually possesses the strength of a sage in the sixth heaven, making it hard not to guess his true identity.

"Where are you from? Report your name. If you confess everything now, maybe you still have a chance to survive." Emperor Song said calmly with his hands behind his back.

Zhao Wushuang glanced at him, and immediately came to the execution platform.A soft white light radiated from the palm of his hand, and he climbed onto the two of them along the cross, shaking away all the needles that blocked the acupuncture points in an instant.

"Old Ancestor, Holy Master, are you alright?"

Tang Xurang was a little excited, he said in a low voice: "Wu Shuang, you...why are you here..."

"Holy Lord, don't worry, I will rescue you this time."

After Zhao Wushuang finished speaking, he turned to face Emperor Song.

(End of this chapter)