Although the voice of the Chou Nu was mottled and decaying, it was strangely calm.

He opened his mouth slowly and resounded in the hall.

"The King of Xiaoyao!"

"In the great state of separation, there can only exist martial arts, but not Wuzong."

"Within three days, anyone who still has martial arts sects will be killed by the martial arts sect in the south region!"

Martial Arts Coordination?

Kill them all?

When these words were spoken out by the Chou Nu in a calm voice, the entire hall could be heard.

Stumbled into deathly silence.

People from the twelve martial arts sects, including Yao Lianhua, looked at the Chou Nu as if he was looking at a madman.

If it weren't for a lunatic, how could a normal person say such crazy words?

"Ha ha......"

After a long time, a burst of ridicule erupted in the hall.

Lin Tiennan did not hide his mockery: "Everyone in martial arts can kill him!"

"I originally thought that this Xiaoyao King was like, but I didn't expect that he was a madman who could only speak crazy words."

"But that's fine."

"This sect has never had any interest in negotiating with the madman."

"Maybe it was because we had too many concerns before that a long time ago had allowed a long-dead madman to live to this day, which is also the kindness we wait for."

After saying that, Lin Tienan turned around and looked at Chen Ang, the elder of the Dayu Tianzong: "Elder Chen, look, is there any need to continue talking?"

The attitudes towards the Xiaoyao Palace within the Twelve Martial Arts Sects are not unified.

Some people are fighting because of hatred, while others are worried and try their best to make peace in order to avoid unnecessary losses.

It is because of this that the twelve martial arts sects agreed to enter the Civil and Military Hall to meet this Xiaoyao King.

Unexpectedly, they had not even seen the shadow of Xiaoyao King, so they completely lost interest in continuing to talk.

Chen Ang said coldly: "The Twelve Martial Arts Sects should not be humiliated, and they should be killed if they are humiliated!"

Chen Ang looked expressionless and cherished his words like gold, but he was very conscious of the key points.

The twelve martial arts sects are mainly Chen Ang. Chen Ang said to kill, so the twelve martial arts sects will no longer hesitate.

In fact, from the moment Meng Fan died in the Xiaoyao Palace, the horn of killing had been sounded.

"Come!"

Just when the people from the Twelve Martial Arts Sects were no longer ready to waste their time, Su Yu on the throne suddenly shouted.

After the words came, hundreds of figures outside the Civil and Military Hall were like fishing dragon gates, and they immediately surrounded all the people from the twelve martial arts sects.

These people who appeared were all warriors who had entered the Ningxu Realm, wearing the armor of the inner court.

But the advantage of numbers in battles that transcend the secular world will not play any role.

Everyone present knew this very well.

Su Yu also knew very well.

But at this point, the more power, the more possibility. Su Yu couldn't control the result, so he could only care about the present.

Watching hundreds of warriors appear.

No one in the Twelve Martial Arts Sects was panicked except Lin Wan'er.

For these people, any one of them can destroy them in the Twelve Martial Arts Sects.

Lin Tienan looked at the inner court guards around him, then looked at Su Yu on the throne.

Laughed loudly: "I have never seen an emperor as poor as you."

"It will be boring if you continue to play with it."

"Forget it, forgot!"

"Ha ha......"

Under Lin Tiennan's laughter, Lin Rong, who was the minister, stood up.

He ordered hundreds of warriors who appeared in the hall: "The Xiaoyao Palace has planned to rebel and has assassinated His Majesty. All those related to the Xiaoyao Palace will be taken down."

As Lin Rong's voice fell, hundreds of warriors who appeared in the Civil and Military Hall actually turned their blades and surrounded Su Yu, Dong Chengfeng and others.

Seeing this scene, Su Yu didn't react at all.

Why did the warriors cultivated by Su Yuanqiu sounded like Lin Rong's orders?

Suddenly, Su Yu looked at Su Yuanqiu.

Not only Su Yu, but also Dong Chengfeng and Xie Tang also looked at Su Yuanqiu.

"Prince Su..."

As soon as Dong Chengfeng opened his mouth to ask, Su Yuanqiu said directly: "No need to ask, it's me."

Before Dong Chengfeng and others could ask about the reasons, Su Yuanqiu took the initiative to say, "I have no reason to refuse. After Su Yu's death, I will be the king of the Dali Dynasty."

Hearing Su Yuanqiu's clear and neat admission, Dong Chengfeng and Xie Tang showed surprise, and Su Yu on the throne looked even more gloomy.

I am absent from my ministers and rebels. I am afraid that I will never find a second emperor like this.

At this time, Lin Tienan's voice sounded in the hall again: "You have so many worldly twists and turns, and you have to find a good reason to kill someone."

"But I have not killed the emperor yet, so let me do it for you."

"Master!"

Just as Lin Tienan's murderous intent burst out, Su Fuyao hurriedly blocked Su Yu and asked Yao Lianhua for help.

Seeing that Su Fuyao was actually a disciple of Yi Lianhua, Lin Tienan stopped his momentum and turned to Yi Lianhua and said, "Lianghua Hall is mainly blocking me?"

Yao Lianhua ignored Lin Tienan's questioning.

He raised his eyes to Su Yu on the throne, and said in a low voice: "Super the Yuanshi Mining Vein, I guarantee you not to die, and I can even guarantee you that no one will shake your position."

"All those who betray you will end up with the cruelest consequences."

The inviting Lianhua made the people of the Twelve Martial Arts Sects frown. Chen Ang, the elder of the Dayu Tian Sect, spoke at the right time: "The Lord of Lianhua seems to have forgotten our existence?"

Facing the twelve martial arts sects, although Ying Lianhua is not afraid, he is unwilling to offend him.

He said: "If you find the Yuanshi Mining Vein, Shicha Hall will only take 60% of it, and the remaining 40% will belong to the twelve martial arts sects."

Conditions are exchanges of interests.

With sufficient interests, any conditions can be met.

Chen Ang thought for a moment and agreed, "Yes!"

Seeing that the situation in the hall had undergone subtle changes again, this shocked Su Yuanqiu and Lin Rong to sweat.

If Su Yu really handed over the Yuanshi Mine, wouldn’t it be the betrayer you mentioned in Yao Lianhua?

But in the Civil and Military Hall, in front of the group of people in front of them, they had no right to speak.

Even if they choose the right position, their destiny does not belong to them.

This is the sorrow of the weak.

Su Fuyao, who was in front of the throne, also turned around and persuaded: "Brother, when you reach the point in front of you, just agree to your master."

"Don't worry about the rest."

"Isn't it good to hand over the Yuanshi ore veins and be a human emperor peacefully?"

Whether it is the Twelve Martial Arts Sects, Shicha Hall, or Xiaoyao Palace.

This is not the level that Su Yu can reach now. Su Fuyao just wants to persuade Su Yu to ignore everything and stay neutral.

But Su Yu has troubles.

Especially after hearing the voice of the ugly slave, Su Yu did not dare to change his position temporarily.

Even if you are out of trouble.

Compared to being a puppet emperor, Su Yu is more willing to bet once.

At least, he had personally experienced the fear brought to him by the ugly slave.

At this moment, the decaying voice attracted everyone's gaze.

Under the ugly slave's face mask, no one could see his expression clearly.
Chapter completed!