But how could their voices be compared with Sa Wuling? Dozens of people were angrily scolded by Sa Wuling alone.

The scholars were dumbfounded, and their eyes looked at Sa Wuling as if they had seen a ghost.

They had never seen such a brave man in their lifetime, pointing at the emperor of the dynasty during the palace examination.

Do you want to live?

"Guard, guard!"

One of the invigilators looked like a dirt and almost fell to the ground.

His name is Murong Yi and he is a fellow student of Yan Xiake. It is precisely because of him that Sa Wuling is qualified to participate in the imperial examination.

I thought I was just selling my old friend a favor, but how could I expect such a thing to happen?

My heart was extremely collapsed for a moment.

All the noises in the hall were suppressed by the sound of Sa Wuling.

Many people's expressions changed, but the several Taoists of the Tianyi Sect who were around the old emperor looked as usual, and there was a hint of joke in their eyes.

In their opinion, this scholar was just a fool who was blinded by blood.

It is actually nonsense to think that he is loyal to the emperor and patriotism.

"Enough!"

At first, the old emperor listened indifferently, but when he was pointed out one after another, he finally couldn't help it and shouted loudly:

"Pull him out of the Meridian Gate and behead him and show him to the public. No, Lingchi will be executed!"

Hurry ~

The brigade of soldiers rushed into the hall, and waved the sword light, covering Sa Wuling.

These armored soldiers are all skilled in martial arts. Looking at the world, they all fight against hundreds of masters. They are extremely quick to take action, and they will destroy their hands and feet first.

"............The world regards you as king, but you feed on the flesh and blood of the people in the world. This is the ten sins!"

Sa Wuling was not afraid of the sword, and he vomited out the ten sins, and his heart suddenly felt relieved:

"Punishment for ten sins, you old dog is really damn!"

His voice rumbling, as if he was sacrificing his life for justice, but as the sword light hit him, he suddenly stomped his feet, smashed the sword light, and killed the two armored soldiers.

You're about to escape!

"Master?"

Seeing this scene, several Taoists of the Tianyi Sect in front of and behind the old emperor sneered at the same time.

Two of them took action one after another, and the sword light roared like a dragon, and they were about to kill Sa Wuling on the spot.

Buzz ~

At this moment, a calm and turbulent sound of sword sounded.

The sound of the sword was not as loud as the spring breeze, as if the sun was rising, as if the moon was full of the sky, as soft and gentle, naturally.

But Taoist Chang Qian, who stood behind the old emperor, changed his expression:

"not good!"

Buzz buzz ~

The sound of swords filled the hall like light shining on everything.

At this moment, everyone in the hall looked cold.

No, it’s not just people, but everything in the hall seems to be in absolute stagnation at this time.

Even the four Taoists of the Tianyi Sect, as well as the sword lights that flowed across the sky, the air flowed dust!

Everything is stagnant!

It seems that time is still moving at this time.

In a trance, a sword light was born from nowhere. Once it appeared, it occupied everyone's eyes and became the only one in their world.

The sword is brilliant, without a trace of fierce killing, but it contains endless killing intentions!

In the sword light, two ghost fires seemed to be burning.

At a clear time, two ghost fires were blown away, but the old emperor's heart was blown away, and he couldn't help but think of the assassin three years ago:

‘It’s you again?!!’

That time was the closest he had to die.

He would wake up from the dreams of midnight countless times over the past three years. At this time, he would recognize Yan Xiake even before the Changgan Taoist.

That evil will never die!

After three years, the situation is back.

Through the cold sword light, when you look at each other, you will feel a lot of depression, and the endless anger turns into the four shortest words:

"Old dog, die!!!"

.........

And this is also the time when the gods will be in the Western Mountains change their faces!

The Taoist Tianyi suddenly looked cold, his sword eyebrows were raised, and his aura was full of momentum.

Boom!

In an instant, the clouds and thunder blew up the sky, and the air waves rolled and spread layer by layer, not knowing the diffusion geometry.

The entire Xishan Mountains were shaking, and there were countless grass and trees turning around, waves on the earth and snowflakes splashed into the sky.

"This is!"

The crowd changed their expressions and turned to the direction of Qingdu City.

I saw a dragon of luck roaring at the Qingdu City, which was extended by the formation for an unknown amount of time, and a sword light that suddenly rose up from nowhere and slashed toward no matter where it was!

Divine Sword Slashes Dragon!

In a trance, everyone felt a sword intent that was extremely pure!

This sword is pure and cold, and contains the cruelty of killing.

Even many real people couldn't help but feel a little stunning. The simple sword intent came to this point, and the person who took action was definitely not an ordinary sword cultivator.

Dragon-killing?

Is there such a great practitioner who wants to assassinate the emperor?

Is it difficult to kill an ordinary emperor?

For ordinary people, it is naturally extremely difficult to assassinate the king and kill the emperor. With the support of the Taoist Taoist in the God-intentioned Sect, ordinary monks have no chance to assassinate the old emperor.

For real people above the truth, they may be able to kill them, but they do not talk about the threat of the Tathagata Sect.

The backlash of human dragon energy alone is enough to make them avoid it.

Although the theory of luck is mysterious, it actually exists, and it may not be enough to achieve the effect of invincible laws in the legend.

But once the backlash is enough to drag down the merits.

What's more, the Great Qing Dynasty is said to have the work of the Netherworld Palace, and may not have no other backup plan. No great practitioner will risk killing an ordinary emperor.

"You angered me!"

The Taoist of Heavenly Immediately stood up and looked at An Qisheng coldly, looking angry.

He is proficient in innate numerology, and he feels much deeper than ordinary real people.

At this moment, he vaguely felt the old emperor's death aura. This was really going to die!

This is the reason why he was angry.

boom!

The breath soared into the sky, and the vast aura broke through the sky. The essence of heaven and earth within a thousand miles rolled in, like a tornado rising from the ground, swallowing and spitting the clouds over a thousand miles!

When the soul was angry, the storm changed suddenly for tens of thousands of miles.

In the vast Qingzhou, there seems to be wind and clouds roaring above thousands of cities, and the spirit of heaven and earth is raging.

boom!

The Taoist of Heavenly Impotence had not finished speaking, and his finger was still angry.

An Qisheng, who had been sitting in meditation for a long time, slowly got up, and the breath that had accumulated over his body had risen from the sky.

It was just a simple way to get up.

Many real people, the faces of the real people who have passed the tribulation change.

In a trance, I felt like the earth and mountains stood up together, the vast seas hang upside down, and even more like the sunrise in the sky, and the dragon soared into the four seas.

The glorious light filled the mountains for a moment, shining on the altar of all dharmas, and spreading the world here.
Chapter completed!