The people in Zhongzhou City looked at the sky stupidly, as if they were demented.
In their lives, even in their imagination, there has never been such a picture.
Strips of golden lightning, thicker than an arm, fell from the sky and crashed into the palace.
The sky above the palace was densely packed, and all of them were such lightning.
Many Yun Qin officials who stayed in their courtyards and waited for the final result fell to the ground in shock, expressing their awe and submission.
No practitioner can possess such great power.
So this is Tianwei, this is the punishment of the Emperor Heavenly Divine Kingdom, punishing those rebellious ministers who dare to disobey the Son of Heaven.
Lightning was like a pillar, like a god constantly wielding the giant stick of divine punishment, smashing it down.
A Zhongzhou Wei general screamed in horror and wanted to escape from the palace, but he saw that all the surrounding visions were such lightning bolts hitting the ground.
Then he saw a giant pillar of thunder descending on his head.
His body was crushed to the ground by the lightning, smashing into the stump in pieces.
Emperor Yunqin walked past him indifferently and majestically, walking past his shattered corpse, he was like a god coming out of the kingdom of God, punishing the people of the world who dared to disrespect him.
Wen Xuanshu woke up.
No thunder has yet fallen on him.
When the white-shirted scribe was struck by lightning and died, he woke up.
He figured out something.
"It turns out that this is the turtle shell of your eldest grandson" He roared angrily.
Then he saw the emperor walking in the thunder light, and saw the thunder pillar of Jin Sè hitting the emperor's body, but it spread out like flowing water.
The anger and fear on his face turned to mild agitation.
His body also began to glow, and he began to flow with golden lightning.
He saw that Jin Sè's thunder pillar was isolated by the golden sè thunder light flowing from the emperor's body, and the terrifying power became as gentle as water.
He can also emit golden sè lightning.
Because he has a real dragon treasure made of countless true dragon gems that are unique in this world.
His whole body was also filled with the thunder of Jin Sè.
Then he hesitated for a moment and rushed towards a golden sè lightning bolt that fell in front of him.
The pillar of thunder falling from the sky slammed into him.
The excitement on his face instantly stiffened.
This thunder pillar did not turn into a gentle waterfall as he imagined and hoped, but pressed down like an optimus pillar.
There was an explosion of "boom".
Two streams of lightning exploded.
Wen Xuanshu stumbled out.
There were many cracks on the True Dragon Treasure Clothes on his body.
True dragon gems, which were more golden than pure gold, were thrown down from his true dragon treasure robes like pearls with broken threads.
Emperor Yunqin was already not far from Wen Xuanshu, he looked at the swaying Wen Xuanshu in front of him with disdain and pity, and said sarcastically: "Fool, do you think that all the thunder in this world is the same, if it is the same, then in this world, why is it still in charge of my eldest grandson clan?"
In between words, he decided to give Wen Xuanshu more humiliation.
So he reached out and put his hand into a lightning bolt that fell in front of him.
His hand passed through the lightning.
This terrifying thunder streamed down his arm like water.
Wen Xuanshu's eyes became blood-red, and he let out a fierce roar like crazy, straightening up his body again and rushing towards Emperor Yunqin.
However, he only took a step, and another ray of lightning descended on his head.
Wen Xuanshu let out a terrible shout.
Countless True Dragon Gems on his body splattered out, and his body fell in this thunder light.
This Yunqin real autumn festival has ended.
Because in the eyes of countless Zhongzhou people who have seen such a scene today, this is the will of God, and God has always been helping the Son of Heaven.
However, the lightning pillar of Jin Sè kept falling.
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Many Zhongzhou Wei, who want to let this all end, can't wait for the result they want.
Many people had already knelt down and bowed to the ground, but the lightning still fell on them.
Emperor Yun Qin stood on the central axis avenue of the imperial city, watching the slaughter that was still going on.
Xu Zhenyan watched the lightning storm that fell in the rebel army where Wen Xuanshu was located outside the prison.
He was also shocked, but there were not too many surprises in his heart.
From the Heaven and Earth Vitality stirred by the thunder pillars falling from the sky, he was sure that even a Saint Master like Wenren Cangyue would not be able to come out of such a thunder light.
So Wen Xuanshu died.
So he made the right choice.
A cold and smug smile began to appear on the corner of his mouth, because he thought that that one secret, the entire Yun Qin, was only known to him.
Di Choufei also stood on a certain section of the city wall, watching the golden lightning that kept rushing out of the void and hitting the ground fiercely.
He was the only person in the entire Zhongzhou City who was neither shocked nor surprised, and his heart was unusually calm.
Because he already knew this secret of True Dragon Mountain, and it was precisely because of this secret that he would let several of Wen Xuanshu's holy masters send them to death, and he would let the seven city gate towers here fall.
He knew that Wen Xuanshu would not survive.
He sighed a little, and felt pity a little.
Because Wen Xuanshu is indeed a real hero.
It's just that he feels that even if he tells Wen Xuanshu the secret of Zhenlong Mountain, in this city guarded by Ni Henian, Wen Xuanshu may not have a way to crack it, so for him, the maximization of benefits is naturally to sacrifice Wen Xuanshu, the hero.
Now in this thunder-lit city, many old people have died.
So this city is already full of opportunities, and it is already a stage for young people like him.
The thunder light is very high, very thick, very bright.
People in far away places outside Zhongzhou can also see it.
Wen Xuanshu, who was traveling in an ordinary carriage on a small road outside the city, also saw the sea of thunder shining in the sky.
He could tell it was the direction of True Dragon Mountain.
He didn't know how this could happen, but he knew what it meant to be like such a thunder sea.
So he grabbed the blanket that covered him with both hands, and began to weep bitterly in the closed carriage.
The thunder light finally disappeared after a few stops.
In those dark temples on the True Dragon Mountain, the fluttering heavy curtains returned to dim and motionless, as heavy as iron curtains.
Emperor Yun Qin walked out of the dilapidated palace gate and faced the city.
All the cultivators and sergeants of the Zhongzhou Army who were still alive in the palace all knelt down.
Many people from Zhongzhou City, who looked towards the palace and vaguely saw his figure, also knelt down.
"Long live the saints, long live" Such a voice sounded in Zhongzhou City and spread.
Emperor Yun Qin breathed in the bloody air, and he heard the unprecedented awe in this voice, and he felt that this feeling was so good.
Blocked by the walls of Zhongzhou City, the Zhongzhou Guard Army, which was originally ready to attack the city at any time, all put down the blades in their hands and knelt on the ground.
"Whose world is this?"
"This is the world of the eldest grandson" Emperor Yun Qin was at the gate of the palace and muttered to himself.
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