In the main hall of the council, Emperor Shun sat in the center, and there were two high-crowned figures surrounded by hazy mist on the left and right.
The four figures were twice as tall as Di Shun, and the mist around them rose, and the body of the high-crowned figure that emitted a wave of magical power trembled slightly, obviously out of anger.
The confessions brought by Ji Hao, from those of the slave hunters to those who guided the dead, more than 10,000 confessions were suspended in the main hall.
The jade plates flashed brightly, and everyone's confessions had been played.
Ji Hao sat calmly at Di Shun's hand, unlike the previous two days, he was no longer alone by his side.
There were dozens of elderly uncles with extremely high status sitting beside him, and behind him sat neatly more than 10,000 uncles.
Everyone's eyes were bloodshot, and they gritted their teeth and looked at the jade plate suspended in the air.
Some things are like pus, if you don't pick up the pus, you don't know what is bad inside.
Once it is broken, the shocking scene will always make people shocked, frightened, and then angry to the point of despair.
Dozens of big clans with the highest status and the strongest power of the human race have actually become corrupt and corrupted to such a state within themselves.
Regardless of their collusion with the alien army and the plot of Yaoshan Castle to prepare against Pu Han, the various unbearable circumstances exposed by those dead soldiers alone tore a bloody rift between these big clans and ordinary tribes.
Everyone knows that from today onwards, those branch lineages that have bred from the major clans can be regarded as completely severed from those lineages.
Many things are too dark, too bloody and cruel, too impersonal, too desperate.
Just like the son and daughter of the bear mastiff, just like the matter of the Qingyun Mountain of the Qi family.
Crazy and unconscionable, who would have thought that those big clans would be able to do such a thing For their own selfish desires, for the sake of power and profit, they have become like evil spirits, and no longer like a human being In the past, they covered up these dark and unsightly things very well, no one knew that they had done these things, and the aliens of the Yu Dynasty became their best shields, and a lot of blood and darkness were buckled on the heads of the aliens.
No one thought that no one would do such a thing, no one believed that they would do such a thing.
From Emperor Shun to the various tribes, from the elders of all clans to ordinary people, who would believe that those descendants of the blood of the Ancient Holy Emperors, those powerful Witch Emperors who are as brilliant as gods, will do all kinds of unbearable things Shouldn't they be the patron saints of the human race, shouldn't they stand on the front line against the alien race, use their chests to resist the bows and arrows that shoot at the people of the human race, and resist the swords that slash at the people of the human race Why would they do something more terrible than the evil spirits of the alien race?
"How can they, how can they be worthy of the totem of the Xiong Clan" The Xuanyuan Holy Emperor, who was surrounded by yellow mist, and the most powerful and fierce breath roared angrily: "How can they, how, how dare they?"
An elder of the Gongsun clan crawled out of the crowd tremblingly, and respectfully knelt on the ground and bowed to the Xuanyuan Holy Emperor: "Ancestor, most of the children of the Xiong lineage are still good, and they have also made contributions to the human race over the years."
With a finger of Xuanyuan Holy Emperor's hand, a sword qi roared out, piercing the elder's shoulder.
A large amount of blood spilled out, and the Xuanyuan Holy Emperor said angrily with a hint of violence: "Bastards, they also have made contributions to the human race, why is this great flood, I don't see you dispatching a single soldier?"
Elder Gongsun was so frightened that he lay on the ground and didn't dare to move.
No matter how he argued, it was an indisputable fact that in this great flood that almost wiped out the human race, their major clans only cared about protecting their own territories and clansmen, and did not send a single soldier to serve the human race.
"You bastards, you may not be evil, but you really don't know anything about what they are doing" Xuanyuan Holy Emperor was so angry that his body shook greatly, and a piercing roar sounded in the Great Hall, and yellow sword qi appeared out of thin air, slowly pressing down on the Youxiong clan people present.
"When you worship your ancestors every year, you all tell me that the clansmen live and work in peace and contentment, and the world is peaceful, why don't any of you say a word of truth to me at the sacrificial ceremony" Xuanyuan Holy Emperor was already so angry that he was incoherent, and his tongue was rolling when he spoke.
After all, he is not the Xuanyuan Holy Emperor himself, he is only a doppelganger of the Buddha, so his spiritual intelligence is quite limited, and his personality is also extremely flawed.
Obviously, he got more of the decisive side of the Xuanyuan Holy Emperor's ontology, and his personality was extremely irritable and violent.
As soon as he appeared just now, he killed hundreds of clansmen of the Gongsun clan with one sword, and that scene scared Ji Hao a lot.
"We, we" Elder Gongsun tried to say a few words, but he didn't say a word in the end.
Yes, every year they would sacrifice to their ancestors and pray to the Xuanyuan Holy Emperor in the temple of the Xiong clan.
But to be honest, the sacrifice and prayer to the Xuanyuan Holy Emperor basically did not get a response from the Xuanyuan Holy Emperor, and after a long time, this kind of sacrifice has become more of a show that reflects the cohesion of the clan and reflects the high-level authority and status of the family, who will really tell the truth in this sacrifice To put it mildly, the ancestor worship ceremonies of the major clans have basically been reduced to a ritual of coaxing ghosts "Well, if a person has a poisonous sore, dig it out."
Snorting heavily, the Xuanyuan Holy Emperor said very simply: "I am in charge of the suppression place, and there have been quite a lot of changes these days, so I can't stay for a long time.
UO Soul Erosion Curse tortures all the bastard boys with the Xiong clan, as long as they do unbearable things, they are all slaughtered and pulled down, and sent to the underworld in exchange for a group of zombie puppets. ” With a sneer, the Xuanyuan Holy Emperor said unusually coldly: "It's useless for them to live, if they die, they can still make more contributions to the human race."
The other three Holy Emperors nodded in unison, stroking their palms and praising Xuanyuan Holy Emperor's disposition.
They unanimously decided that the clansmen of the other major clans would do the same.
The patriarchs, elders, and core clansmen of the big clans in the main hall were so frightened that they howled in unison.
Those clansmen who have done bad things are naturally scared of and urine, and those who have not done bad things are also scared.
The Soul Erosion Mantra, the most cruel secret method of soul searching in the secret of the human race, is to grind people's souls into the tiniest soul particles, and examine their words and deeds in life like a cocoon.
This method is very vicious, even if the Wu Emperor is searched for souls by this witch curse, thirty percent may die on the spot, seventy percent may become a madman, and one percent can be considered lucky if he can be safe and sound in the end.
If this method is really used to torture all the big clansmen, these big clans, which are the most powerful in the human race, will inevitably be greatly damaged.
However, the Four Great Holy Emperors have already made up their minds, and the decision of the Xuanyuan Holy Emperor, who dares to dissuade them is still to be continued
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