The venue was in chaos, as chaotic as tens of thousands of rats being thrown into a pond of hot gruel.
Hundreds of thousands of Yafik people scurried with their heads in their hands, screams and exclamations that shook the ground like a tsunami.
The 100,000 soldiers pre-arranged by Prince Dogan in the venue were already dumbfounded, they stood in place with weapons in their hands, staggered by the crowd, their minds were blank, and they didn't know how to respond.
Gu Xichen shook his hand and smashed out several high-explosive grenades hanging on his belt, and in the loud noise, those foreign ministers who were so frightened that their faces turned pale, blue, blue, and red, and they were tall, short, fat, thin, handsome, and stupid, and flew into the sky with a loud noise, and hundreds of ministers were blown to pieces, and they all sprinkled a rain of blood with different colors of red, white, blue, and black.
Da, da, Gu Xichen pulled the trigger with a smile on his face, and one bullet after another whistled out, and one after another ministers fell to the ground with bullets in their eyebrows.
Slaughter, bloody slaughter, but Gu Xichen's mind seemed to be floating in the air, looking down on his body without any emotion, constantly killing these screaming ministers.
No matter where the envoys fled, whether or not they activated their individual shields, whether or not their guards hurried to protect them, each bullet would surely pierce the brow of a minister.
Da, da, it seemed that only Gu Xichen's assault rifle was shooting in the entire venue, and the crisp and scorching gunfire shook the eardrums of hundreds of thousands of people at the scene.
Every bullet spewed out of the chamber, and there was a wisp of Taiyin Xuanyan attached to it, and there was even a trace of ancient evil dust's spiritual power attached to it.
Whether it was energy armor or liquefied metal armor, or more than a dozen guards stopped in front of a certain minister, these bullets only accurately pierced all the obstacles along the way, and accurately submerged into the eyebrows of a certain minister.
One after another, the ministers who were high in the sky fell to the ground silently, and the glory and wealth that had been said to have been turned into a painting cake today.
Gu Xichen smiled, smiling like an orchid quietly blooming in the mountains.
Every bullet shot out, it seemed to draw a wisp of killing intent from his heart, and gradually he felt that his soul was more relaxed than ever, and all the murderous and murderous aura that had been accumulated in his heart for a long time was fired out with one bullet. -- The white tulip field quietly shattered, and the figure of the girl in white disappeared into the thick darkness. - As soon as Gu Yi's figure like a demon god appeared, it was shattered by a ray of spiritual light, and in the boundless purple mist, only a cyan pagoda stood majestically. - The faces of Gu Jiechen, Gu Yuru, and many elders of the Three Witch Sect shattered in front of them, and their figures twisted and turned into black mist attached to the bullets and shot out. -- Countless stumps and broken arms, countless corpses, and countless blood on the Heavenly Star shattered at the same time, and the billowing black mist condensed into drops of black liquid attached to the bullets and shot out.
For as long as the ancient evil dust remembers, all the demons and all the obstacles have been shot out with a loaded bullet.
Every time he killed a minister who was high in the sky, Gu Xichen's state of mind became a little clearer.
Magazine after magazine was replaced, Gu Xichen kept pulling the trigger, and the lives of his surname continued to disappear at his fingertips, and his inner demons also dissolved invisibly.
The first exercise of the Taiyin True Sutra Volume slowly flowed through the bottom of his heart, and the gray-white Taiyin Qi in his body flowed rapidly, slowly filling the body of the ancient evil dust.
The huge innate aura contained in the cells slowly released a part of it, and without the slightest waste, it was integrated into the Taiyin Qi of the ancient evil dust.
As the killing continued, the Taiyin Qi in the body became more and more vigorous, and Gu Xichen's mind became more and more pure and calm, just like a heart carved from Henggu Xuan Ice, without the slightest impurity or concern.
The first step in the introduction of the Taiyin Sutra is achieved at this critical juncture, a calm and clear state of mind like Xuan Bing, which is the basis for cultivating the Taiyin Sutra.
After eliminating all the demons in his heart, Gu Xichen only felt that his whole body was fluttering, as if as long as there was a wind blowing, he could float away with the wind.
His innate body has been cultivated, and now, his mind has finally reached the realm that matches his innate body.
Having a clear mind, starting from the heart, without any other sorrows, joys, sorrows, fears, shocks, etc., this is the true heart of cultivation.
The gunfire continued to roar, and it was not until he swept away the five hundred rounds of ammunition in the ten magazines he was carrying that Gu Xichen threw away the assault rifle and blended into the flow of people around him.
The battle uniform gradually twisted and transformed, and before others knew it, his clothes had changed into the white robes characteristic of the Yafiks.
With a faint smile, he walked quickly to Fu Yaming's side, casually stuffed a simple bronze sword into Fu Yaming's hand, and gently pushed it on Fu Yaming's heart.
The power of the light palm was extremely strong, Fu Ya was not wary of being pushed into the air and flew up, and she slashed with a sword with her hands dancing, and the blood arrows on the brothers Xin Jia and Xin Yi suddenly spurted out more than ten zhang away.
"What a powerful woman" Xin Jia and Xin Yi shouted, Fu Yaming's hand was waving wildly, the bronze sword from the Heavenly Star was incomparably sharp, and a wisp of sword light with a length of a foot was uncertain, like a poisonous snake ready to pounce, the brothers retreated sharply with blood all over their bodies, and gradually retreated to the group of Yafik officers and soldiers who stood stupidly next to the venue like a goose without the slightest movement - just around here, there was a live broadcast that provided live broadcasts to all the news channels of the Star Alliance.
"Long live the great multi-branch federation, long live long live" The brothers Xin Jia and Xin Yi crashed headlong into the group of Yafik officers and soldiers, and pulled the safety of the explosives bag they were carrying.
Boom, a small mushroom cloud rose into the sky, the ground of the venue trembled slightly, and nearly a thousand Yafik officers and soldiers were smashed into the sky together with the brothers Xin Jia and Xin Yi, and their bodies were shattered.
The officers and soldiers who can stand in the field to maintain order are all hardcore henchmen of Prince Dogen, especially these officers who are in charge in the infield, and they are the die-hard people that Prince Dougan has worked hard to cultivate for so many years after becoming the Minister of War.
No matter from any point of view, Fu Ya Ming did not leave these people a reason to make trouble for herself.
Gu Xichen's fingers flicked slightly, and one after another soft true elements continued to shoot out, Fu Yaming's body trembled rapidly like a marionette, like a cloud driving fog and constantly flew into the air, the bronze sword in his hand made a sneering sound, and the Dao Dao Sword Gang continued to shoot out in all directions, and the nearby Doko Federation soldiers spurted blood and retreated.
"My princess, you need to set an example," Gu Xichen smiled and sent a message to Fuya.
To be continued: