Saint Lord Xihua finally spoke, he had no choice.
This time it was not just Ye Futian who wanted to deal with him, the little princess Xia Qingyuan also came with people, and he had no way out.
The Holy Way Palace has an area that few people visit on weekdays. There are many tombstones here, and the tombstones are engraved with names. These names are the names of people who died in the Holy War in the Holy War.
At this time, Holy Lord Xihua was escorted here, on a execution platform in the middle of the tombstones.
When Saint Lord Xihua realized what was about to happen, his face looked extremely pale.
In the Holy Palace, figures gathered together, standing behind Ye Futian, looking particularly solemn.
Saint Lord Xihua was escorted to the execution platform. Chains appeared out of thin air and were locked on his body. They even penetrated his bones directly, making him unable to stand firmly.
"Kneel down." Ye Futian said coldly.
"Ye Futian, no matter what, I was once the lord of Xihua Holy Mountain and a giant in Kyushu. Now I have been captured by you. You will kill me if you want. Why do you insult me like this?" The Holy Lord of Xihua said angrily.
Kneel down, execute the punishment and kill
He is the Holy King of Xihua.
The land of Kyushu, the overlord of Dongzhou.
"You instigated the Zhou Sheng King and Zhi Sheng to form an alliance and launch a holy war in all the Holy Lands of Nine Provinces. How many people died because of this. Even if you died thousands of times, it would not be enough to atone for this. What does it have to do with who you are and what your identity is?" Ye Futian's voice was calm and indifferent, and said: "Kneel down and repent."
After the words fell, a series of terrifying sharp swords whizzed past, piercing through the legs of the Holy Lord Xihua, and through his knees. The bones of the Holy Lord Xihua's legs were shattered, and he knelt down directly on the ground. His face was twisted and angry. Looking at Ye Futian incomparably.
"Princess, I once sat down for His Majesty the Emperor Xia, the Holy Lord of Dongzhou Xihua Holy Mountain, how can I do this?" Holy Lord Xihua roared at Xia Qingyuan.
"After being defeated and abandoning the Holy Mountain of Xihua and fleeing, how can you have the face to call yourself the Holy Lord of the Holy Mountain of Xihua?" Xia Qingyuan looked indifferent. Above the head of the Holy Lord of Xihua, figures appeared one after another. , Xu Shang, Zhuge Qingfeng and other saints from Huangzhou.
Their bodies were filled with holy power, and terrifying destructive power descended on the body of Xihua Holy Mountain.
Today, the blood of Holy Lord Xihua will be used to pay homage to those who died in the battle at the Holy Palace.
Many disciples from the Holy Palace gathered here, staring ahead with particularly solemn expressions.
Among them, those who had experienced those holy wars had red eyes and faint tears, especially those of the older generation, who were deeply touched.
Those battles were so brutal.
The first time King Zhou Sheng led an army to kill people, the Dao Palace was almost destroyed. At that time, he did not hesitate to die in the battle to attract the Holy Tribulation to help in the battle, which saved the Supreme Saint Dao Palace from being destroyed and gave the Dao Palace a chance to rest.
Until the most brutal and shocking battle broke out later, the palace lord and his wife Hua Jieyu died in that battle.
Although a long time has passed, when I think back, it still seems vivid and unforgettable.
For those who later entered the Taoist Palace, although the Holy Taoist Palace is now at its peak, the Holy War has already become an immortal legend in the wilderness. Everyone who enters the Taoist Palace will remember that period of history. Now that they come to this cemetery, they are affected by it. The atmosphere was infectious, and the look was also extremely solemn.
The terrifying holy light fell down and landed on Holy Lord Xihua, like a calamity light.
Holy Lord Xihua looked up at everyone angrily, his eyes red. Do you want him to die in such a humiliating way
He already viewed everything very peacefully, and was already prepared for death, but Ye Futian didn't want him to die so happily.
Instead, he wanted to nail his name as the Saint King of Xihua to the pillar of shame in Huangzhou.
"Kill." At this time, Ye Futian spit out a voice, and suddenly the five palace masters of the Holy Saint Palace in Huangzhou simultaneously launched destructive attacks. It was like a doomsday in the sky, and the terrible power penetrated directly down, from Xihua Saint The top of your head penetrated.
Saint Lord Xihua's body trembled violently, his eyes widened, still showing humiliation and unwillingness. He roared angrily, blood flowed out of his seven orifices, and the devastating attacks continued to fall.
This is a punishment, in this way, ending the life of the once overlord of Dongzhou, Xihua Shengjun.
The vitality of a strong man in the Holy Realm is so tenacious. Holy Lord Xihua struggled for a long time, and his life force finally dissipated completely. His body lay softly on the ground and turned into a corpse. An overlord figure died in the Holy Dao Palace Cemetery.
When he died, he was still kneeling there, with his head lowered, repenting, and his body was chained to the stone tablet. It was truly extremely miserable.
Ye Futian watched all this happen calmly, without sympathy or pity, even if it was the Holy Lord Xihua, this was the punishment he deserved.
Behind him, someone handed Ye Futian a wine glass, which was filled with wine. He spilled the wine in front of the cemetery, and then bowed to the many tombs.
Huangzhou is no longer the Huangzhou it was before, and the Dao Palace is not the Dao Palace of yesterday.
The Holy Dao Palace will become the strongest force in Kyushu in the future. It will be the unique spiritual holy land in Kyushu. Its disciples will be all over the world. The practitioners of the Dao Palace, especially those who have personally participated in the Holy War, will be proud of their resources. , has a brilliant future.
But the dead have passed away, and those who died fighting for the Dao Palace, for them, not only can they not see the glory of the Dao Palace now, but they can no longer enjoy everything after the glory of the Holy Dao Palace.
You can rest your eyes by saying this, but that is nothing more than self-comfort.
Death is death, life is only once.
As if moved by this atmosphere, all the disciples of the Dao Palace bowed down together with Ye Futian, solemnly and solemnly.
"Those who died in the war, if their families are still there, they will be given the best cultivation resources, elders will personally teach them, and they will be treated kindly." Ye Futian said.
"Don't worry, Palace Master, we have been doing this before." Sword Demon and others came forward and said to Ye Futian.
Ye Futian nodded. In this case, he would feel more at ease.
"Now, only Ji Sheng and the others from the Holy Light Palace are left." Ye Futian murmured. He wanted to see how long Ji Sheng could hide.
Waiting to die must not be a comfortable thing.
"Let's go." Ye Futian turned around, and the people in the Dao Palace made way for him.
At this time, Ye Futian had an idea in his mind that the position of the Palace Master of the Holy Saint Palace should be spread.
Now in the land of Jiuzhou, the status of the Dao Palace is as stable as Mount Tai. No one can shake it. Everything is on the right track. This will be even more true after he becomes a saint. The remaining holy places in Jiuzhou will naturally find out what is going on in the upper world. In addition, Now that Saint Lord Xihua is dead, there will be no need for him to continue to be the master of the Dao Palace until the Holy Light Palace is destroyed.
After all, he rarely returns to the lower realm. The reason why he did not resign from this position is just because the Dao Palace still needs him. He is a symbol, the symbol of the Holy Dao Palace.
Ye Futian glanced at Douzhan beside him. Now, in addition to this, the Dao Palace has five outer palaces. Teacher Douzhan is in charge of the central Dao Palace. Moreover, the teacher used to be the master of the War Saint Palace. He has a very high status. Second to the Palace of Saints.
If he abdicates, it would undoubtedly be most suitable for the teacher to take over the position of the Taoist Palace. The Holy Taoist Palace has always been the teacher's belief.
As for the matter of Shangjie Tian, although Shengjun Xihua had confessed, the outcome was worse than he expected.
Holy Lord Xihua knew too little. He only knew that a mysterious person found him and asked him to take action.
As for who the other party is, they don’t know who they are. Moreover, the other party is also good at concealment and the arrangements are still flawless. What they can be sure of now is that there is indeed someone behind this matter. They already know this, so it is not that important.
The key clues are still not obtained. There is no flaw to be found in this situation.
"In the past, when the Holy Lord was hiding in the upper realm, although he always ordered people to keep an eye on him, there were too many people he came into contact with. For such a long time, it was impossible to keep an eye on everyone. Since the other party is good at concealing his identity and can hide his identity in the Holy Realm, The aura is covering it up, and I'm afraid I can't find it now." Beside Ye Futian, Xia Qingyuan said.
Ye Futian nodded lightly: "Now we can only rely on guessing and elimination. How many people or forces do you think the Princess thinks can complete this game in the Xiahuang Realm?"
Xia Qingyuan glanced at Ye Futian, and she naturally understood what Ye Futian meant. Being able to lay out such a meticulous plan without leaving any flaws, and being able to contact Xiao Sheng, Xiao Sheng did not dare to speak in the end.
There are actually not many such people in the Emperor Xia Realm.
Probably, only those at the top can have such ability and power.
"I'll check it carefully after I get back." Xia Qingyuan said.
"Thank you princess." Ye Futian said softly. Xia Qingyuan has indeed done a lot for him these days.
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The death of Holy Lord Xihua spread quickly throughout the land of Kyushu, and countless people in the vast Kyushu were filled with emotion.
The once famous and domineering Saint King of Xihua called on the Saint King of Zhou to launch a holy war against the Dao Palace, but he did not expect that he would eventually die in humiliation in this way.
Today's Dao Palace makes all the nine states feel in awe.
It is said that Ye Futian has become a saint.
On this day, at the Holy Dao Palace in Huangzhou, powerful auras descended from the void. Many figures stepped out of the Dao Palace and heard voices.
"The Sea Palace of the Endless Sea, come and pay homage to Palace Master Ye."
"The Beiming Tribe of the Endless Sea comes to pay homage to Palace Master Ye."
"From the end of the endless sea and sky, come and pay homage to Palace Master Ye."
Voices rang out one after another, with a sense of humility. Not only did the three holy places come, but the owners of the holy places came in person, with a respectful and trembling attitude.
Now their hearts are also shattered. They have received news that the Holy Lord Xihua was found by Ye Futian on a small island in the Endless Sea. According to the people on the island, Ye Futian destroyed the Holy Lord with just one finger.
The Ye Futian of today is no longer the Ye Futian of the past.
Even though they once surrendered to the Palace of the Holy Saint, it was just a pretense. After all, the grudges of the Holy War still existed. Now, seeing how strong Ye Futian is, how can we not feel scared, worried that Ye Futian will settle accounts with them and end up with the Holy Lord Xihua? Same ending!
(End of chapter)