The stone steps were stained with blood, and the blood on the tip of the sword dripped like a bunch of rain. There were hundreds of tiger guards guarding on both sides of the stone steps, and their heads and arms were covered on the ground.

Ye Qi knew that Emperor Qing wanted to cut off Fan Jian's wings and brought them all to Dadong Mountain, but he had to kill them for the future Dongyi City.

They were loyal enough to Emperor Qing. Even when facing death, none of them retreated timidly under their own sword.

No matter what the reason, people who are not afraid of life and death should always be admired.

Ye Qi wiped the blood from the sword clean, put the sword into the sheath, then looked behind him and said, "Who has wine, bring some wine."

Behind him, several Qing State imperial guards were scared to death. The soldiers of the Divine Arrow Camp did not carry wine because of the big deal tonight. Yun Zhilan never drinks, and he would not bring wine tonight.

Next to Yun Zhilan, the mysterious man who was commanding the Divine Arrow Camp tonight suddenly burst into laughter and said with a rough voice: "I have some wine."

After saying that, he lifted the black robe that was shrouded under him and actually took off a wine bag. The two of them threw it to Ye Qi more than ten feet away.

Ye Qi caught it and waved his hand to thank him. He opened the wine bag, looked at the corpse on the ground, sprinkled the yellow wine on the blood until a sip left, drank it himself, threw the wine bag to the mysterious man, and slowly walked up the mountain.

"The host arrives at Dadongshan and triggers the mission to kill Emperor Qing, reward: 50% of the fortune in this world"

...

There is always a quiet moment before the storm. Today, on Dadong Mountain, all the great masters in the world have arrived for different purposes, which is like a storm, a storm that swept the world.

Sigu Jian looked at the blind man outside the Qing Temple, Ku He looked at the great priest of Qing Temple in front of Emperor Qing, Ye Liuyun looked at Emperor Qing, and Emperor Qing looked at everyone.

I wonder if the heaven wants to respond to this unprecedented today, which will be a future generation. For a moment, the morning light on the mountain appeared, and strange phenomena appeared on the sea. Layers of dark clouds appeared above the Dadong Mountain. The range of dark clouds expanded rapidly and connected to the line where the sea and sky intersected in a very short time.

The sea seemed to be angry, and thousands of waves hit the stone walls of the Great East Mountain and the sea. Then the rain fell on the sea first. However, on the other end of the mountain, the sunlight was not completely blocked by dark clouds. A few rays of morning light reflected the raindrops on the sea into golden colors, like the curtains of the gods hanging between the sky and the sea.

There was a strong wind and lightning outside the top of the mountain, and the copper bells under the eaves of the temple on the mountain were swaying. However, between the few people on the top of the mountain, there was no wind or rain. Even the rolling thunder in the sky was weakened to the extreme.

The terrifying momentum intersected among the few people. The grass growing in the mountains fell down like a person was cut off from the root, as if worshiping gods. The dust on the ground slowly rushed into the cracks of the rocks at a speed visible to the naked eye, avoiding the terrifying power that was growing in the void...

After countless thunders, a thunder finally spread on the top of the mountain, and then a drop of raindrops fell on a place where dust gathered. Sigujian stabbed the sword at the blind man with a black cloth. Ku He punched the priest in front of Emperor Qing. Ye Liuyun narrowed his fingers into a sword and came to Emperor Qing.

The rain fell from the top of Dadong Mountain, flooding everyone's figures.

...

After walking the stone steps, the mountain road became no longer steep. The blood stained on Ye Qi's white clothes had already been washed away by the pouring rain. He held the hilt of the sword and his steps became even slower. Every step he took, a big pit would grow under his feet, and the sword in the sheath was sharper.

Because of his reasons, Sigu Jian and Ku He had already known that Emperor Qing was the second grandmaster of Qing Kingdom. He knew that Ye Liuyun would definitely not betray Emperor Qing. He knew that Emperor Qing would definitely let the blind Wuzhu enter the game when setting up a game, but they still did what was going to happen.

Because only in this way can Emperor Qing leave the palace and choose to set up a plan on this isolated Dadong Mountain.

Ku He and Sigu Jian wanted to kill Emperor Qing, and Emperor Qing also wanted to kill them. No place was more suitable than Dadong Mountain, because no one could escape from Dadong Mountain, and the top of Dadong Mountain was flat, and no one could hide here, such as the person who might hold that box.

...

Since the story follows the original line, the result must be inevitable. In a few moments on the mountain, the Grand Priest of Qing State turned into a blood mist. The Grand Master who had been hiding in Qing State for many years, the most powerful Emperor of Qing State on the continent, only used two moves, and Ku He and Si Gu Jian were already on the verge of dying.

Ku He sat in the rain, and his skin was cracking like soil that had been burning for a long time. Blood flowed from the cracks, and he had turned into a bloody man.

The sword of the Sigujian was inserted into Ye Liuyun's abdomen, but his man had fallen into the rain. His right arm was broken by Liuyun's hands. His chest collapsed, his mouth opened and closed, and blood mixed with internal organ fragments flowed to the ground with the rainfall that fell on him.

"At present, you seem to be unsuccessful."

Emperor Qing, wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, looked at the two people lying on the ground with pity. No one in the world could bear his true energy, especially after his meridians broke, he regarded every inch of his body as the true energy raised by the meridians. Even the two people on the ground could not bear it, and they would inevitably die soon in the future.

After a long period of verification, the only Wu Zhu who was able to take action in the field was absolutely impossible for him to take action because of Fan Xian. Why would Ku He and Si Gu Jian not give up?

Sigu Jian spat out a mouthful of blood and phlegm, and was about to speak when the rain from the sky suddenly poured into his mouth and nose. He was like an ordinary person, coughing and coughing a lot of blood on the ground.

Feeling the familiar sword intent that slowly approached in the void, Sigu Jian looked at Emperor Qing sarcastically, and his voice was faint and hoarse, "Actually, we knew that you were the second grandmaster of Qing Kingdom a long time ago. We have been designing this game under the known circumstances. In this way, how could we lose?"

Emperor Qing's pupils shrank. He knew that people like Sigujian would not leave such idiots before they died, which was more like a curse. In other words, they still had chess pieces.

Ye Liuyun, who was on the side, thought of the Sigu Jian he met in Baoyue Tower in Suzhou City that day. That person was not Sigu Jian!

The moment he had this idea, he instinctively leaned towards Emperor Qing, but there was a sword in his belly, and the speed of relying on him might not be as fast as that of an ordinary eighth grade.

...

A white figure suddenly appeared in the rainy sky. His hands were pure and flawless, but in people's eyes, his hands and swords were like the night on the snowy plains in the north, so dark that it was heart-wrenching.

The sword slashed through the void, depriving all the light on the top of the mountain, leaving only the extreme blackness left in the world. Then the sword pierced Emperor Qing's chest and the heart of Emperor Qing.

No one can survive after being stabbed in the heart, even Emperor Qing cannot.

...

Emperor Qing looked at the person who came, and he couldn't believe that he would lose. How could he lose?

"Just Sigujian said, we know everything, so you lost."

Emperor Qing's disbelief changed into regret, perhaps in the moment of regret, or perhaps in the moment of regret, his body slowly fell to the ground, and the rain accumulated on the top of the mountain flooded his body.

...

Ye Qi was not moved at all about killing Emperor Qing, because Sigu Jian and Ku He paid the price of death for this, because when he left Jianlu for the first time, he thought Emperor Qing was dead.

He turned around and looked at Ye Liuyun who was parked in the rain, and said indifferently without any emotion: "Since Sigujian is about to die, then you should die too."
Chapter completed!