"Oh? It seems that you are still stubborn … "Chen Jiu sneered. He did not immediately kill Mu San Yang. Instead, he picked up King Dayang's body and shouted," King Dayang has been killed by me. If you don't want to die, get out of the palace quickly. Otherwise, you will die. "
"Ah, he's dead. King Dayang is dead …" Countless palace maids and concubines were relieved when they heard this. They were grateful and ran out of the palace desperately.
Of course, there were also some stubborn people who wanted to stay and continue to be the king. Chen Jiu did not need to show mercy to these people.
Just forcefully enlisting concubines was enough to destroy King Dayang's palace.
"What are you going to do?" Mu San Yang was really unsure. "Are you really going to start a massacre and become a murderous devil?"
"Master …" Zhao Lian 'er was also a little worried at this time because she found that there were many people in the palace. If he killed them all, it would seem a little cruel.
"Clang." Chen Jiu did not answer. Instead, he suddenly held a sword that was blood-red, as if it was condensed from the blood of hundreds of millions of races. It was frightening and had a dragon head with golden scales. It was supreme and had infinite divine power. It ruled the world.
"Divine power … God, this is a Divine Sword. You actually have a Divine Weapon." Mu San Yang was immediately scared out of his wits. His lips could not help but tremble.
"Boom!" Chen Jiu did not stop. Under the shocked eyes of Mu San Yang and Zhao Lian 'er, he suddenly slashed out with the sword, causing their bodies to stiffen.
"Rumble …" This sword split the sun and moon, cut the universe, annihilated the origin of the world, and reshaped the rules. It was peerlessly powerful, even more ferocious than a natural disaster. Time and space were shattered, and everything was crushed. A blood-red sword radiance shot out and a bottomless gully appeared in the huge palace on the ground.
"Rumble …" It seemed like there was no end to it. Chen Jiu slashed out seven times in succession. Seven deep grooves formed a vigorous and powerful character in the Great Yang Palace.
Palaces were usually square, but this word was written very neatly and beautifully. Looking at this word, Mu San Yang murmured in a daze. He no longer had any fighting spirit. He knew that his family was finished. His hope for revenge was completely gone.
The seven swords killed all the clansmen and left an indelible mark in the Great Sun Palace. With this faint saint aura, it was enough to deter all the rebels in the Great Sun Kingdom.
Sainthood was a power that exceeded the limits of human beings. It was hard to find one in a trillion. At that level, humans could only worship them. Who would dare to disobey them?
"Mu San Yang, is there anything else you want to say?" Chen Jiu took a few deep breaths and put away his Dragonblood Sword. He didn't believe that he wouldn't be able to subdue him.
"Dismantle … dismantle … dismantle …" Mu San Yang murmured in a daze. This word had completely ended the glory of his dynasty.
"It seems you've been subdued. It's time to send you on your way." Chen Jiu didn't waste any words. He directly absorbed Mu San Yang's Blood Qi, leaving nothing behind.
"Hiss …" Chen Jiu opened his hand and absorbed all the Blood Qi in the palace. These people didn't even have the chance to become evil spirits.
"Lian 'er, are you blaming me?" After doing all this, Chen Jiu couldn't help looking at Zhao Lian' er.
"Ah … no, no, senior." Zhao Lian 'er was really frightened. She quickly said, "These people gathered to rebel. Even death can't wipe out their crimes."
"Don't be afraid. The stronger I am, the safer you will be." Chen Jiu gently hugged Zhao Lian 'er in his arms and comforted her.
"Young Master, please love me again, okay?" Zhao Lian 'er made that kind of request at this time.
"Alright, let's go back to the academy." Chen Jiu nodded. He was also looking forward to it.
"No, let's do it here. It's quite peaceful here." Zhao Lian 'er decisively stopped him.
"Let's go down …" Chen Jiu didn't have any objections. He led Zhao Lian 'er to the abandoned palace. It had a dragon head and a phoenix head, shining with golden light. It was very luxurious.
"Lord, please sit." Zhao Lian 'er invited Chen Jiu to sit on the dragon throne. She obediently knelt in front of Chen Jiu and smiled. "Lord, today you are Lian' er's emperor."
"Haha, there will be such a day. When I rule the world, Lian 'er, you will be my beloved concubine." Chen Jiu was overjoyed.
"Your Majesty, let Concubine Lian 'er serve you well …" Zhao Lian' er said. She took Chen Jiu's big thing and began to serve him.
"Oh." After a while, Chen Jiu was ready. He couldn't help but say, "Lian 'er, get up. I want you."
"Your Majesty, please wait a moment." At this time, Zhao Lian 'er's pure and innocent face unexpectedly revealed a foxy smile. Her lotus robe fluttered, and soon all her clothes were removed, revealing a fairy-like fair body that was as tender as jade.
"Lian 'er …" Chen Jiu was about to hug Zhao Lian' er and have fun with her. Unfortunately, she pushed him away. She smiled slightly and climbed on the dragon throne alone. She pointed her beautiful buttocks at Chen Jiu and murmured, "Your Majesty, do you think I look like Sister Lan?"
"Uh, Lian 'er, what do you mean?" Chen Jiu suddenly didn't understand, but at the same time, he looked at Zhao Lian 'er's white and tender figure and really approved of her. If you only looked at the back, every peerless woman was actually not too different.
"Your Majesty, if you have any anger, you can vent it on Lian 'er. Lian' er will definitely let you vent your anger today …" Zhao Lian 'er quickly explained her intentions in a low voice.
It turned out that all of this was to make Chen Jiu feel better. Mu Lan was likely to betray Chen Jiu. It must be a lie to say that he was not angry. And the best way to solve his anger was to vent it out. If he kept it in his heart, he would be hurt and sad.
Zhao Lian 'er was considerate and considerate. She did this completely because she cared about Chen Jiu.
"This … Lian 'er, thank you, but I won't let you do it for free. You are still a little worse than Mu Lan, but it doesn't matter, I can help you right away and make you more like her." Chen Jiu was absent-minded and suddenly felt very grateful.
"More like?" Zhao Lian 'er immediately became a little puzzled.
"Lian 'er, you have to bear with it. I will help you draw an array diagram so that you can absorb ten times or a hundred times more energy." Chen Jiu said and took out the Dragon Blood Sword. He wanted to draw a diagram on the beauty's snow-smooth back.
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