At that moment, thunder rose from the ground.
The frantic ether tornado converged into a thread. Driven by the sword of the New Testament, the incarnation of the Holy Spirit controlled the thunder and stood on the sky.
The sound of cracking steel sounded, and thunder burst out in the void. It was the loud sound of the New Testament colliding with the Great Wall, rubbing against each other, and tearing apart layers of shackles.
In the vibration of the sky being torn apart, the etheric thunder whipped the clouds, roughly tearing open the covering clouds and barriers.
Wherever it passes, the broken music theory and the mortal world interact, revealing a red color like blood.
It was like an evil star spreading disaster. Wherever it passed, the sky was torn apart, and rainstorms were like blood, sprinkling earthly dust from the dizzy red.
"The white rainbow penetrates the sun, the comet strikes the moon, the goshawk swoops down on the palace..."
Under the main hall, the girl who was trapped and in a cage looked up at the sky, "After arriving in the natural disaster realm, even if it is just pure murderous intent, is it enough to turn the world upside down... Seeing my cousin become so powerful, I can't bear it. Live happily now.”
As she said that, she tilted her head and looked at the Lord, "What about you?"
The emperor said nothing.
He just lowered his head and silently mourned the passing of the hero.
"Are these the tears of a pig woman?"
Bai Xi's eyes mocked, "Didn't you predict all this from the day you sent the last hero to the front line?"
In Cathay, the emperor and the princes jointly rule the world. The emperor has 40% of the authority over the Great Wall and the Kingdom of Heaven. This is the iron rule that has remained unchanged despite countless changes of emperors over thousands of years.
Located in the dangerous position of Tianmen Pass, Mr. Hu's attainments and the blessing of the Four Great Walls are enough to cope with the offensive of the Longmai family heads. Not to mention Ye Qingxuan’s help.
And with Taichang Qing's inheritance and relics in hand, if Mr. Hu is determined to turn the tide and support the building from falling, he will be able to gain the upper hand even if he faces the siege of the Dragon Vein princes.
Whether Mr. Hu lives or dies, the overall situation is under control.
But she didn't expect that Mr. Hu had never asked Ye Qingxuan for help, and even took the initiative to push him out of the whirlpool and quickly left Tianmen Pass.
Then, he completed his mission.
This was where the emperor miscalculated. Fortunately, fate pushed everything back on track again, allowing Mr. Hu to die due to Bai Heng's conspiracy from thousands of miles away.
Taking away the heroic ending that the hero deserved, it was replaced by a cold arrow and a despicable sneak attack, which completely angered Ye Qingxuan.
He finally became Bai Heng's enemy.
The out-of-control plan was brought back on track in an unexpected place.
But in such a mocking way.
In the silence, the emperor said nothing.
Just silence.
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Two days and nights of galloping passed by in just three minutes. From outside the royal capital, Ye Qingxuan had arrived at the dilapidated Tianmen Pass.
The roar was accompanied by crazy electric light, and it fell in front of Tianmen Pass.
Raising his head, he looked at the heads of the Celestial Family on the battlefield amid the flying dust.
"Bai Heng, get out!"
No one responded.
Yuan Changqing, who was originally the only one who would be happy to see Ye Qingxuan's murderous intent, was already dead. After losing Mr. Hu as his opponent, the last elemental sword in his incarnation fell to the ground and was sealed by the current head of the family, Yuan He.
Everyone else seemed to have not heard the sound and turned a deaf ear. Even if they looked over, they had no emotion at all, as if they were looking at a transparent person.
Something that shouldn't be here.
Ye Qingxuan's eyes turned cold, he clenched the Sword of the New Testament and nodded slightly: "Very good, I understand."
"Wait a minute."
The middle-aged man with blue eyes propped up his body and stood in front of Ye Qingxuan regardless of his serious injury.
"Master Ye, the war here has nothing to do with you. We have never stopped you, and we hope you will not stand in our way."
He solemnly said: "Besides, swords are silent, and generals will inevitably die in a hundred battles. Anyone here can die on the battlefield, including Mr. Hu. I hope you will not do anything that leaves no one with a choice."
Ye Qingxuan smiled angrily:
"What if?"
"Otherwise, it will be a pity for everyone."
The eldest grandson Jigui looked at him with no fear in his eyes: "This is your Angel, this is Cathay. Since you didn't choose to come back here, I hope you won't interfere in the affairs here again. You are far away The extraordinary talent that surpasses me should not jump into this muddy water that does not belong to you."
"That's so well said. I really hope that if I was the one who made the sudden attack just now, you would be able to accept it with such righteousness."
Ye Qingxuan's tone was full of ridicule and malice: "In other words, you think that with so many people besieging one person and having to shoot cold arrows to win a victory, it is very fair and reasonable. I'm afraid I have to teach you about right and wrong today."
He raised the sword in his hand and pointed it at Changsun Jigui's face.
A hundred steps away, the terrifying elements entangled on the sword blade formed a pressure close to the deep sea in the ether, setting off a hurricane and blowing away the blood on the face of the Changsun family master.
"Finally, let me correct you: I didn't stop you, it was you who stopped me."
His eyes were cold: "Now, let me ask you one last time. Where is Bai Heng!"
In the suffocating silence, the eldest grandson Jigui sighed. When he raised his eyes again, his eyes were already determined.
Facing Ye Qingxuan's killing intent, he opened his mouth to speak, but was interrupted by a sudden voice.
"I'm here, I'm here!"
A familiar voice sounded: "Wait a minute, it's coming soon..."
It's Bai Heng.
Since he rushed back to Tianmen Pass from thousands of miles away, he has been running non-stop, without even taking a sip of tea, and without even riding his horse, he has passed through the military formation and trotted over.
As if he was not aware of Ye Qingxuan's cold murderous intent at all, his tone conveyed the relaxed and leisurely tone of everyone going to eat together.
In this way, he passed through his legion step by step and walked onto the battlefield.
It's just that for some reason, he didn't wear the official uniform that represented the status of a prince, but an almost embarrassing plain-colored lining, and... and...
Ye Qingxuan looked at Bai Heng blankly.
Seeing Bai Heng with disheveled hair, bare feet, and heavy shackles on his hands and neck, he walked towards him step by step.
At that moment, Ye Qingxuan almost suspected that there was an illusion musician hiding in the East whose illusion skills were ten times higher than his own.
He had fallen into a hallucination unconsciously.
But he was not the only one who was shocked, whether it was the defenders above Tianmen Pass, the thousands of troops behind Bai Heng, or even all the heads of the Dragon Vein Family... At this moment, everyone was trapped in this unspeakable silence. Sluggish.
In the dead silence, Bai Heng walked step by step to the gate of Tianmen Pass.
Then, facing behind Ye Qingxuan, where the capital was, Bai Heng... knelt down!
In the dust, the old man lowered his head, unfolded a piece of white paper with both hands, and read seriously:
"The sinful minister Bai Heng is unworthy of the late emperor's entrustment and his majesty's love. He pretended to be a leader, rashly launched a military disaster, stole a sacred weapon, and harmed the loyal... I know that my crime will not be forgiven and that I will never be redeemed by death. Now I can only hang my head and wait for death. Don't dare to be disobedient. Your Majesty Fu Wei, with your most holy virtues, has made the dragon prosperous and ascended to the mediocre..."
Silence, long silence.
At this moment, not only here, but all the musicians observing this place in Cathay felt as if they were struck by lightning, and began to doubt their own sanity and brains.
Including within the capital and above the main hall.
Even the water mirror swayed. The musician holding the water mirror opened his mouth wide and his chin almost fell to the ground.
Surrender
Just like that...surrender
For decades, the regent Bai Heng, who had controlled the government and wielded all the power in Cathay, started a war, launched a rebellion, fought outside the Tianmen Pass, and killed the emperor's strongest aide... surrendered
In the dead silence, Bai Xi suppressed a smile, turned around and looked at the hall.
"Is this what you expected?"
The emperor said nothing.
Just silence.
But Bai Xi caught a glimpse of the emperor's shock and anger behind the indifference, and couldn't help but chuckle.
Laughter echoed briskly in the silence.
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The Tianmen closed, and after a long silence, Ye Qingxuan turned his head with difficulty, looked at his eldest grandson Jibei, and pointed at Bai Heng:
"What... did he say?"
After a brief silence, the Changsun family leader's expression changed from complicated and pained to indifferent.
"He said that he knew he was wrong and did not dare to resist. He only asked Your Majesty to see him for the sake of his past. He would be happy even if he died..."
"oh."
Ye Qingxuan nodded, looked at Bai Heng, his eyes became pleased:
"If you know you're wrong, then die!"
collapse!
At that moment, the sword of the New Testament fell, and powerful wind and thunder burst out of the air, too fast for everyone to react. The blade has been cut down, tearing the distance between the material world and the etheric world. After gathering huge power, it almost changed from an entity to a stream of light.
Wherever the light stream passes, everything falls apart.
Under this sword, Bai Heng might not even have charcoal left.
However, under the bombardment of the light flow, the projection of the Great Wall suddenly appeared in front of Bai Heng, like a rock splitting the waves, protecting him intact in the light flow that could shatter his body.
Seeing that Ye Qingxuan failed to kill him, he raised the blade again. Bai Heng raised his head, raised his hands, and shouted: "Ye Qingxuan, you can't kill me!"
Ye Qingxuan frowned.
Bai Heng took a deep breath, looked at him, and analyzed seriously and methodically:
"According to the rules of the East, if you want to marry Bai Xi, then I will be your father-in-law. Even if we don't hide each other in love, we can't commit the crime of patricide. According to the rules of the West, I am still a duke now. Although you He is Prince Angelou, but the title of the Holy City is just that of Marquis. What you did is unjust and unreasonable. According to the rules of revenge, Mr. Hu and the Ye family are neither related by marriage, nor are they in the fifth server. According to the rules of Cathay, The situation is, now that I have launched an army to rebel, you don’t have any official position, not even the title of general against thieves. So... "
He paused and tilted his head to look at Ye Qingxuan:
"Why do you kill me?"
Ye Qingxuan smiled.
"Because - I, wish, will!"
Gathering dozens of times more power than it had in a hurry, the Crescent Sword scorched everything, emitted immeasurable light, and gathered thunder and lightning to outline Gangnir's music theory.
That is completely different from Mr. Hu's weapon. If Mr. Hu brings destruction with pure force, then Ye Qingxuan is the essence of the extreme change and forbidden school at this moment, evolving the destruction itself.
Thunder fell from the sky!
Amid the roar, everyone's vision went dark, and they were almost blinded by the blazing light.
But when the light dissipated, Bai Heng was still sitting there.
Even a step away from me, the earth has been burned into a turbid fluid by lightning, and the lava is boiling.
He looked at Ye Qingxuan as if he were a disobedient child and sighed softly.
"It's useless. I am the head of the Bai family. I have passed the orthodox inheritance of heaven and man, boarded the road of dragon veins, and obtained the protection of the heavenly city. I can avoid water waves and fire."
He explained helplessly and in detail: "Unless the emperor personally cuts off my head, no musician in Cathay can touch a hair on my head. Do you understand? As for the rest... You see, I am wearing protection all over my body. Equipment, even if it is thrown into the darkness of the universe from here, it can survive for half a year."
As he spoke, he showed off the brilliant rings on his ten fingers, not caring that the person in front of him wanted to take his name. Rather... he was deliberately telling him how to kill himself.
"If you want to kill me, why not let me give you an idea."
He stood up from the ground, stepped on the scorching hot ground, moved forward, and stood in front of Ye Qingxuan: "For the current plan, the most convenient thing is for you to take me to the capital and lock me in the sky prison. I won't be able to do it by then." After killing me, the allied forces of the princes were leaderless, but you killed the chief culprit and put down this rebellion with your own hands. Not to mention rebuilding the Ye family, your majesty might even preside over your marriage and marry Bai Xi to you. By the way, you can also ask your majesty to A letter written in blood, depriving me of my position as the head of the family in person, and cutting me to pieces with a thousand cuts... You see - I got my revenge, got married, made great achievements, won the heart of the most beautiful woman, and completely embarked on life. It’s the peak, isn’t it fun!”
Ye Qingxuan looked at him without speaking.
"Think about it."
Bai Heng smiled, looked into his eyes, and said word by word:
"Think about it carefully."