Ten thousand small swords shuttled by, bringing terrifying power. Every time the small sword shuttled through, the power it brought was unimaginable.

The power brought by each small sword is extraordinary and terrifying.

After each sword passes through, the brutal force will burst out and penetrate the body of a zombie.

As thousands of swords were fired, countless zombies screamed and destroyed one after another.

For a time, the originally peaceful throne ceremony had turned into hell.

Stepping on the corpses of the surrounding zombies, Yao Tianjun slowly appeared.

Standing on the Temple of Heaven, the zombie in a yellow robe had a ferocious look on her face.

He looked at Yao Tianjun and said coldly, "Yao Tianjun, do you have to be an enemy of us?"

"Isn't that natural?"

"How can I give up if I don't drive you demons back into the soil?"

When Yao Tianjun said this, his eyes were filled with coldness.

"Okay, since that's the case, I'll let you die."

With his roar, guards wearing yellow jackets appeared around him.

Yao Tianjun sneered and said disdainfully: "You should have been buried long ago. Is it meaningful to struggle now?"

"The Qing Dynasty has long been dead."

"The Qing Dynasty did not perish!"

The emperor's words seemed to be deafening. But in Yao Tianjun's ears, they were extremely ridiculous.

He was too lazy to justify because he knew how persistent these zombies were about the so-called Qing Dynasty.

"Even if the Qing Dynasty did not perish, is it really necessary to exist?"

"What did you do yourself? Don't you know what you think?" Yao Tianjun said disdainfully.

The feudal dynasty was already dark, but the Qing Dynasty was the darkest one.

Anyone with a little brain will not miss the Qing Dynasty.

The emperor's language suddenly stopped, but he quickly shouted with confidence: "I know we have done a lot of wrong things."

"I regret it too, but since this kind of thing has happened, I will try my best to make it up."

"After the Qing Dynasty is rebuilt, I will work hard to govern and make the Qing Dynasty the largest country in the world."

"I will kill everything, the enemies that once threatened us."

"I will let the Qing Dynasty rule the world."

Speaking of this, the emperor was extremely fanatical.

Yao Tianjun was stunned, and he sneered, "I suggest you write a novel at a certain point."

"There are people like you there."

"It's a pity that it won't work now."

As soon as he finished speaking, a scream was heard. The man was already walking slowly with the Hell Dragon Slag.

Wherever the Hell Dragon Slave goes, those zombies with copper and iron bones are not worth mentioning at all.

They were torn to pieces and then turned into ashes in an instant.

The entire underground Qing Palace began to become in chaos.

The palace maids and eunuchs were running around, while the imperial guards were surrounded.

Yao Tianjun glanced at them and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The next moment, he waved the Demon-Slaying Sword and slashed by one sword after another.

With lightning speed, he had cut off the braids of several guards.

But after these guards cut off their braids, they did not move at all and had no effect.

"Strange." Yao Tianjun was a little curious.

The emperor sneered: "Your move may be effective against others."

"I, the guards, are all loyal people who have been loyal to us for generations."

"They will never betray them. Whether or not they have braids is not important at all."

"So why do you want to shave your hair and change your clothes? Don't you know it's ugly to keep your braids?" Yao Tianjun asked back.

The emperor was speechless when asked again. After all, his ancestors' barbarity made him unable to defend himself.

"Hmph, stop talking nonsense."

"Don't worry about my Qing Dynasty, at least we won, the strong prey on the weak, and this is axiom of survival of the fittest."

"Since it is the prey of the weak, then the destruction of the Qing Dynasty means that it is weak?"

"Since you have failed, why bother to struggle again?"

"There are countless dynasties in this world. If the descendants of each dynasty are so troubled by you."

"There will never be peace in this world."

"What has passed is destined to be gone. If the Qing Dynasty was so great, why would it perish?"

Yao Tianjun's words were not angry, but only cold questions.

The emperor was silent, and he didn't know how to answer.

But after thinking for a while, he said, "This is the long-cherished wish of the Aisin Gioro family, and I must fulfill it."

"The Aisin Gioro family is not just your lineage. Those people are still living well outside."

"very good?"

The emperor said with a cold look: "We are the royal family and are destined to be superior, but we have to live with those mud legs. Isn't that ridiculous?"

"In the past five thousand years, how many are not royal families?"

"In terms of greatness, can you compare to Li Shimin? Can you compare to Zhu Yuanzhang?"

"My ancestors are said to have Li Tang blood, because my mother is a descendant of Li Tang."

"Then do I want to revive Li Tang, too?"

Yao Tianjun held up his sword and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Stop talking nonsense, kill me."

The emperor was completely angry. This time he was really exhausted by Yao Tianjun's question.

He lost completely, completely.

Not just strength, he looked speechless under Yao Tianjun's questioning, which made some of the evil spirits watching feel disdainful.

"What's the matter with the so-called underground Qing Palace."

"It's all destroyed dynasties, but they look like royal blood. It's ridiculous."

"Forget it, let's continue to watch."

Yao Tianjun waved the Demon-Slaying Sword and killed the zombies around him frantically.

Teacher Ma and the others also appeared, showing their strong strength.

But the most outstanding one is Su Yumo, who is surrounded by ghost kings one after another.

Wherever the Ghost King went, all the zombies around him were killed.

Seeing her appearance, Teacher Ma was extremely envious: "There is nothing to do with strength, it depends on the equipment."

"Yes, her wrist equipment is so powerful." Han Xi also looked envious.

Yao Tianjun glanced at them and continued to wave the Demon-Slaying Sword.

The entire underground Qing Palace was in chaos for a moment.

Some zombies want to protect themselves, while others want to escape. Therefore, they become extremely chaotic.

Crowded and trampled, all kinds of things are everywhere at this moment.

Yao Tianjun didn't care about so many, and the demon-slaying sword in his hand was cut to death when he encountered a zombie.

The man in the distance was driving the hell dragon zombie and was also raging wildly.

"Damn it, you all deserve to die!"

Seeing this scene, the emperor was furious and his eyes were full of hideousness.

Soon he raised his hand and shouted, "Great Insider, come on me."

Soon, a few old zombies emerged.

They were wearing official uniforms and their eyes were extremely cold.

Some of these old zombies have bare hands and some have giant swords in their hands.

As soon as these old zombies appeared, they showed extraordinary strength.

The subordinates brought by Yao Tianjun were killed by the old zombie without even notice for a moment.
Chapter completed!