Chapter 1970 Execution of Rebel Officials

The storm subsided, the war ended.

In the realm of Haotian God, Xiao Yun exchanged greetings with his old friend.

The old god of the Haotian Clan was also full of sighs and asked a lot.

"The person who shot just now calls you son, who is he?" Uncle Twenty-eight asked.

He wanted to know about it.

"It was my father who shot just now." Xiao Yun said, "That is, the third son of the former Clear Sky Clan, Clear Sky Dragon."

"It's the third brother!" Uncle Twenty-eight sighed with emotion.

In the past, Haotianlong was the most talented among their dozens of brothers.

In this way, he is also the presence of many brothers in awe.

It's a pity that Haotianlong died in battle, and for this reason, the twenty-eighth prince felt extremely sad in his heart.

"Father, who died in battle, he also reincarnated, so many things in the ancient times cannot be controlled." Xiao Yun said.

"I understand." Uncle Twenty-Eight said, "Heaven and earth have their own rules of operation, and each big clan has its own destiny. My Haotian clan used to be extremely brilliant, but in the ancient times, when I started to feel comfortable, it would lead to Later, I couldn't experience the baptism of the war, and I fell into despair."

He sighed in his heart.

If all the clansmen are striving to make progress, how can this be the case?

Back then, even Hao Tianlong himself failed to cultivate hard, wasting his peerless talent.

The same is true. After he was reincarnated, he deeply understood the meaning of the existence of a large family.

A clan must have an upward mind.

However, it is very difficult to change people's hearts.

It's not a bad thing for the Haotian Clan to go through some hardships.

As this time, the Haotian Clan was bullied, making the clan people deeply feel the humiliation of the weak.

Many years ago, people were determined to rise up.

Only in this way can a big family be changed.

Seeing Uncle Twenty-Eight like this, Xiao Yun also breathed a sigh of relief.

His father looked far away, so he didn't get too involved in the affairs of the Haotian Clan.

Just like before Xiao Yun, how many times did he survive nine deaths?

But at that time, Xiao Zhantian didn't make a move either.

"Yu, see Emperor Yu!" At this time, the Venerable King of the King Kong Clan, the One-Horned Heavenly Wolf Lord, came over with fearful expressions on their faces and bowed to Xiao Yun.

The gods also bowed.

At this point, they were terrified.

There are even many old gods among them, all characters from ancient times.

Neither of them would have imagined that Yuhuang, who once died in battle, would return to Haotian in this way.

"You guys, still have the face to call me emperor?" Xiao Yun turned back, his eyes were cold, and he glanced at the gods of these tribes.

"Your Majesty, I have no intention of offending Huangwei!"

"Your Majesty, Haotian is weak now, and we just want to try to control Haotian Divine Furnace to show off my Haotian power!"

The three Venerables knelt down and said quickly.

"Because Haotian is weak, do you want to control Haotian Divine Furnace and promote Haotian's power?" Xiao Yun said coldly, "During the ancient years, the demons, the underworld, and the other gods all avoided the battle. Refusing to send top-level gods, this leaves my Haotian clan alone in the vortex of the battlefield, and my father died in battle."

"Then, the demons and the Ming clan headed straight in and entered my Haotian, and the quasi-gods of all your clans did not leave again, and let my grandfather die outside Yuhuang City."

Xiao Yun said word by word, "Since the beginning of my ascension to the throne, all clans have not listened to dispatches, causing my Haotian clan to kill and injure countless children."

"This... is what you call the power of Haotian? Do you want to benefit the people of Haotian?"

Xiao Yun's sound wave shook.

At the same time, the circulation of Yin-Yang Avenue made the picture here spread all over the Haotian Star Region.

These words, word for word, made the Haotian people cry without tears.

Those were really tough times.

The gods of all races are also embarrassed.

Back then, they really wanted to weaken the Haotian Clan by taking advantage of the Demon Clan and the Ming Clan.

Furthermore, they did not expect that the war would spread to nine days.

Originally, in their opinion, when the power of the Haotian Clan was weakened, the Venerable should also come down from the Nine Heavens to stabilize the overall situation.

In this way, their various ethnic backgrounds are still there, and they can continue to surpass the Haotian Clan.

However, the extension of the war not only affected the nine days, but also the ten worlds were shattered.

It became an age of mourning.

It was also a dark age!

"In the ancient times, I have endured you for a long time. I don't think that in this world, you actually joined forces and went to my Haotian clan to force the palace. This kind of writing makes my heart chill. If I were in the Haotian world, everyone would be like you, even if the venerable. Lin Li, what can I do? After all, it is a selfish existence, how to defend against foreign enemies? It will only be used by foreign enemies, so the crimes of you and others cannot be punished, all of them should be punished!" A low voice sounded.

When the word of punishment was uttered, Xiao Yun shot.

A terrifying aura swept out of him.

"punish!"

"War avoiders, be punished!"

"Those who are disobedient and committed should be punished!"

Haotian Star Territory, sound waves shake the sky.

The tens of billions of Haotian Clan members spoke together, all of them with murderous aura.

Such a person, if not punished, is not enough to establish imperial prestige, not enough to shake the world!

"Excuse me!" In addition to this, people from other races also spoke.

Especially those ordinary practitioners.

In particular, there is no feeling for the core interests of the Protoss.

They only know the pain caused by the ancient wars.

Therefore, they unanimously supported Yuhuang.

This sound wave soared into the sky, and Xiao Yun's aura became more and more fierce.

Then, with his fingers like a sword, he directly took the Venerable King Kong Clan.

"No..." the Venerable shouted.

However, he couldn't even move.

At this time, Xiao Yun was too strong. With the will of all living beings, he was like the King's Landing, and he could control the life and death of all gods.

The king of the King Kong family died.

call out!

Then, the Venerable One-horned Sirius died.

Immediately, the Venerable of the Tianyang lineage perished.

"During the ancient years, you were there too!" Xiao Yun narrowed his eyes and saw many old gods.

Then, his eyes were cold and fierce.

In the ancient years, he could not suppress the Eight Desolations, and even if he was angry, he could not take action.

Today, he is like an emperor in the dust, with the will of all beings, how can he be soft?

At the moment, one by one selfish gods were executed.

Only those gods who were heroic in ancient times and who once fought against the great demons could avoid death.

"I, Haotianyu, am determined to protect Haotian. If anyone has two hearts, this... is the end!" When the gods were beheaded, a low voice resounded throughout the world.

"My emperor is wise!"

"My emperor is wise!" Suddenly, the billions of people in the Haotian Star Region cheered.

Today's Emperor Yu, let them revere.

That kind of momentum that can suppress the world, let them see hope.

Only such an emperor can protect Haotian!

"Emperor Yu!" Mu Tianlian's eyelashes blinked, and when she looked at Xiao Yunshi, ripples appeared in her heart, "This is the Emperor Yu!"

She sighed inwardly.

In ancient times, if there were no wars, with Emperor Yu's talent, he could suppress all ethnic groups, right?

Now, she finally waited for this scene, which made her inexplicably excited.

It seems that everything should be so.

After eliminating the gods of various races, Xiao Yun turned his gaze, and his eyes fell on the front.

His eyes pierced through the light curtain of the Daohai Sea in front of him, and saw the Sea of ​​Divine Sun.

There, the Hao Ri Sacred Mountain stands, with endless Dao prestige blooming.

"Hao Ri Divine Furnace!" His eyes moved, and his eyes were locked on the divine furnace that stood on the top of the mountain, as if it was connected to the world of wontons.

Xiao Yun's thoughts also fluctuated accordingly.