He stepped into the sky on earth above the sea of ​​clouds.

Below, countless magnificent mountains and rivers flew away at his feet.

Mountains, rivers, cities...

The emperor looked down at the beautiful mountains and rivers of the human race. He crossed the sky, as if he was patrolling the beautiful rivers and mountains of the past.

A trace of nostalgia flashed across his face.

In the end, countless nostalgia turned into vigorous fighting spirit!

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Qingzhou, Qingcheng!

Yang Hu stood on the Qingcheng Tower, feeling his mind suddenly trembled.

On the city tower, the soldiers guarding the city were already densely packed, holding weapons and warriors standing with long swords, and they were extremely nervous.

Because outside the domain.

The powerful aliens are constantly gathering, one battlefield after another, and the terrifying aura is spreading, even if it is exposed to the domain realm, it is filled with terrifying oppression!

Some young soldiers, holding spears, were trembling.

However, they were wearing armor and never took a step back.

Because behind them are the people and their homes, if they retreat, there is really no way out.

As the guard commander, Yang Hu stationed on the city with a knife on his back.

He looked serious.

Although he was full of oppression from outside the domain, he never thought of retreating.

Although the court disappointed him very much, he did not give up on Qingcheng either.

Just like the white robes standing on the city tower, she sacrificed herself without hesitation and defended the city, Yang Hu would not retreat.

People are there, and the city is there!

suddenly.

Yang Hu raised his head.

He saw endless golden light, which was a big seal coming from the sky.

On the seal, there was a phantom presenting, with a dazzling golden light, vast and full of fighting spirit, as if after patrolling thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, it was crossed!

Yang Hu's eyes shrank.

He felt a sense of pressure, which was the Emperor's pressure!

An emperor came to the border in person and set out on the battlefield!

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The royal ancestor has fallen.

Countless blood spilled on the earth.

Zhao Yang was floating above the sky, his blue shirt was not stained with blood. He held the blue ice-pole sword horizontally, his eyes were a little dazed and a little sad.

Dead.

Just died like this.

It seemed like a breath that had been holding on, and it was completely vented at this moment.

In the end, Zhao Yang did not see anything he should have seen in this royal ancestor.

This royal ancestor is not strong, and it can even be said to be a little weak.

It’s not because he is not strong enough, but because he is not willing enough.

Too afraid of death.

Maybe he had been hurt before, so the word "Stealing" was deeply engraved in his bones. Even though he had strong strength, he still did not dare to fully exert his strength.

In Zhao Yang's opinion, it was really ridiculous.

"Old Li, go."

Zhao Yang whispered softly, and a drop of blood on the Ice Soul Sword suddenly exploded into blood-colored mist.

This drop of blood will be given to Lord Li.

The royal ancestors' bodies and heads separated. After being killed, their extraordinary power also dissipated from heaven and earth, and the corpse and head fell rapidly towards the ground.

Finally, it hit the long street in Chang'an and smashed the ground into a deep pit.

The people took a few steps back in an uproar, and their faces were full of shock and excitement.

Emperor Huai walked out of Jixia Academy step by step.

There was also a little dazed in my eyes.

Dead?

This royal ancestor who was pressing above his head made it difficult for him to breathe and made him extremely afraid... died like this?

For a moment, Emperor Huai couldn't say what his emotions were.

The emotions are a bit complicated.

When he was a child, he also met this ancestor. At that time, he was with awe, respect and yearning.

But now, there is only sigh.

However, there was an unparalleled belief in Emperor Huai's eyes.

The ancestor is dead.

The ancestor who had been hindering his new policy would die, and he would have no resistance in the capital.

If those officials are dissatisfied, they will beheaded!

Those officials who stand at the ancestors will be killed!

All the officials who had stood up and forced him were killed!

Firmness flashed in Emperor Huai's eyes.

He looked at the sky, wearing clothes, and a figure with a blue shirt and a white hair was gently rubbing the Ice Po Sword.

Pei Tongsi, Li Peijia, Xu Tianze, Zhao Yang...

These are martial artists who have devoted everything to the human race.

They are more admirable than this dead ancestor!

He will continue with the new policy.

It will definitely make the race rise again, and it will definitely not make the race destroyed by it!

Emperor Huai clenched his fists, he would definitely do it!

Suddenly.

Emperor Huai turned his head and looked towards Qingzhou.

Loomingly, the blood in his body was boiling.

He seemed to see the majestic golden figure, holding a golden sword in his hand, and alone, lying across the front of the domain.

The Daqing royal family lost their courage for a hundred years.

Retrieve this day!

Emperor Huai's face was excited, but at some point he was already in tears.

When the royal ancestor died, he had not shed half of tears.

However, when this figure, which should have been dead for eight hundred years, rushed out of the world with a sword and killed the powerful people of the alien race.

But he couldn't control his tears.

Zhao Yang had white hair flying, a blue shirt flying, holding the blue ice-pole sword.

He glanced at Emperor Huai and then at the direction of Qingzhou.

Although Qingzhou is far away from this place, Zhao Yang, who has set foot in extraordinary places, has a vague sense of it.

It is said that the emperor of the dynasty was a tyrant and a sinner.

But the fact does not seem to be the case.

"The disaster begins with you, and the disaster falls with us all the people in the world."

Zhao Yang said slowly, then he held his sword and fist.
To be continued...