Yang Xuan smiled and held the body tightly in his arms.
All the people are looking at him, at the man who suddenly appears, at the man who holds a corpse but smiles so happily.
But somehow, in everyone''s heart, there is something called fear that slowly breeds.
Something seems to have been released.
It seems that something bad is about to happen.
"I haven''t killed anyone with you for a long time."
Yang Xuan slowly stood up and moved gently, as if afraid of disturbing the sleeping little bird.
The night wind blew through the hall and blew his hair, which was a little dark red.
Yang Xuan raised his head and looked at the Meng family. His slightly red eyes were full of something strange.
"As a funeral companion," he smiled in a soft voice.
"I will paint your blood all over every inch of the earth, and I will bind your soul in the endless flame, and there will be no transcendence forever."
Whispered words flowed in the hall, with a piercing cold.
The little bird in her arms closed her eyes and was quiet. It was like falling asleep. It was unbearable to disturb.
"Little bird, are you afraid of killing?"
"Not afraid, little bird is not afraid!"
There seemed to be a young voice answering loudly.
"OK, master will take you to kill people." Yang Xuan said slowly in a gentle voice.
When the wind blows, there seems to be golden light between the halls, like endless stars dripping down the earth.
"Bold! Are you..."
Finally someone couldn''t help jumping out and yelling.
However, his word "who" never had a chance to say it again. At the moment he jumped out, his body was torn apart and his blood was coated on the hard bluestone ground.
The thick smell of blood rose from his broken body, but Yang Xuan didn''t even look at him.
He just stood there, like an emperor in charge of life and death.
Everyone was thrilled and surprised. Seeing Yang Xuan''s eyes again was like seeing ghosts.
Meng Yan was trembling. He finally recognized Yang Xuan.
"You... You..." he you for a long time, but found that he didn''t know what to say.
Uncle Qing looked dignified. As the emperor, he only felt the breath of mortals from Yang Xuan.
But this is impossible.
How can a mortal come here quietly, and how can he kill a sky level master quietly?
"Who is your excellency? Why make trouble in Meng''s house?"
With a cold face, he took a step forward.
This step, like a giant ship breaking through the sea, overwhelmed the world with a sharp momentum.
Vaguely, in front of everyone in the hall, there seems to be a high mountain standing between the sea, towering and motionless.
"Sir, if you don''t give a reason, you can''t leave the Meng family today." Uncle Qing said coldly after raising his momentum again.
However, Yang Xuan answered him with only two words: "die."
Words fall, words follow.
The mountains collapsed and the rivers churned. Uncle Qing was stunned. Then he bowed his head and looked at his body.
His body, I don''t know when, has been torn apart, and the gurgling blood has gathered into a blood pool at his feet.
"This... Impossible..." he murmured, saying the last sentence of his life, and then turned into a piece of ground.
He died. He died easily. He died like a child''s play.
At this moment, no one believes his eyes.
What did they see?
That''s an emperor.
It''s the emperor who can walk horizontally between the stars.
Why did you die?
How did you die so easily?
How? How is that possible?
Everyone in the hall was stunned, with shock, disbelief and fear. Everyone''s brain is rumbling and even thinking begins to stop.
"You die too." just when everyone was stunned, Yang Xuan suddenly made a sound again.
The next moment, a one arm body that was about to escape was dragged back by invisible forces, dragged back into the pool of blood, and knelt to the ground.
"The great emperor forgive me, the great emperor forgive me." the one armed emperor kowtowed like a pound of garlic, smashed his forehead on the ground, and the scattered snowflakes were like Chimonanthus in winter.
Then, his whole head really turned into a plum blossom in winter.
The one armed emperor died in front of Yang Xuan, and his body still kept a kneeling position.
But his words caused an uproar.
Boom!
The words of the one armed emperor were like detonating a bomb in the hall, which caused huge waves in an instant.
"Emperor?" someone''s voice trembled.
"The great emperor of that family came in person? Is that the great emperor of that family?" someone screamed.
"It must be the great emperor. Only the great emperor can kill the emperor like a chicken." some people''s voices were deformed with fear.
The noise rose like a tsunami, and then gradually quieted down.
At this time, no one stood in the whole hall.
Meng Yan, kneeling in front of the crowd, was trembling. Looking at the familiar and strange face, he lost all his thinking ability.
Only he knew that the man in white in front of him, the great emperor, was not the great emperor of his family, but the whole human family.
The Terran is the great emperor.
In his heart, he knew what this represented and what a great emperor meant to the whole human race.
In other words, even if Yang Xuan slaughtered the planet, no, all the people in the star domain, no one would stand up and say no.
This is the great emperor. It is the great emperor that the human race thinks about day and night.
His whole body was shaking.
He can think of it, and so can others.
After the initial shock, someone finally thought about it.
People can naturally see Yang Xuan''s physical characteristics.
When they saw it clearly, their hearts were shocked at the same time.
Terran!
It''s Terran!
No one doubts that this is camouflage, because a star king disdains to camouflage himself.
The extremely heavy breath began to spread in the hall, and everyone''s mind was rumbling.
The Terran is a great emperor?
The Terran is a great emperor!!!
Boom!
Everyone''s heart, at this moment, exploded.
Terran, finally the emperor!!!
At this time, the great emperor was right in front of them.
"See the great emperor!" someone cried bitterly and stuck his forehead tightly to the ground, unwilling to get up for a long time.
"Meet the great emperor!" someone was so excited that his blood flowed back and his seven orifices were bleeding.
"See the emperor!!!" everyone shouted and everyone trembled.
At this moment, they wanted to cry.
Because this time, they worship the Terran emperor.
For this reason, they have been waiting for tens of thousands of years, for tens of thousands of years.
People are crying and cheering.
But the hearts of the Meng family have sunk into the abyss.
They did not forget why the great emperor came.
Looking at the red figure held in the arms of the great emperor, all the children of the Meng family were bleeding at this moment.
If they knew it was the emperor''s relatives, they would not hesitate to kill the fool and break into pieces.
Looking at the people kneeling all over the ground, Yang Xuan suddenly smiled, and he suddenly had a more bloody idea in his heart.
And this idea seems more interesting than his own hands.
"Do you know who she is?"
His faint voice sounded.
The voice was not loud, but it was like Tianwei. Everyone was shocked, and then focused on the red figure in the emperor''s arms.
Only the Meng family trembled.
They had a bad feeling.
"Her name is Li queer. She is my disciple." her voice, like Tianwei, is full of remembrance and love.
The disciple of the great emperor?
They were a little stunned. A moment later, someone quietly left the Meng children nearby.
"But now, he was forced to death by the Meng family. What should I do?" the faint voice continued to flow, with a strange tenderness.