Chapter 369: Winners Take All

There were lightning and thunder in the sky, flames collided with lightning, quicksand and golden light shone, and deafening roars continued.

Jun Ao Shi was burning with pale flames all over his body. His Dharma image was a white flame giant demon, which he collected in his body.

His figure wandered in the battlefield, and the gentleman sword in his hand attacked like a venomous snake from time to time, and the sword energy with cold flames followed him like a shadow.

These flames seemed to have spirituality, constantly chasing Luo Xue, and the cold air contained in them was so cold that it almost condensed into substance, making people feel a bone-chilling chill.

Luo Xue only defended symbolically and let the cold air enter her body. The whole person became more and more courageous.

Although she could not use the Dharma image and domain, she was not inferior to Jun Ao Shi at all.

Jun Ao Shi was a little stunned, and didn't understand why his invincible flames had no effect on this kid.

He was forced to adjust his tactics and planned to use strange body movements and swordsmanship to try to find Luo Xue's flaws.

But Luo Xue's sword moves were exquisite, far superior to his, and her flexible body movements were not inferior to his. Her sharp sword skills made him a little overwhelmed.

Her sword moves were sharp and fierce, and each sword was like the wrath of thunder. The sword tip cut through the air, leaving the brilliance of the arc.

Half an incense stick later, Luo Xue seized Jun Ao Shi's flaw, and the thunder power on her body burst out, and she said calmly: "That's it!"

At this moment, the dark sky was suddenly covered with thunderclouds, and the thunder swept across, forming a thunder pool that shook the world.

Luo Xue kept waving Zhenyuan in her hand, and the violent thunder was integrated into each sword. She said coldly: "Zangxian!"

As if the words were spoken, the thunderclouds suddenly bloomed.

Thousands of thunder swords cut through the night sky like meteors, all flying towards Jun Ao Shi.

Each sword contained Luo Xue's thunder power, which was sharp and unstoppable.

Jun Ao Shi's face suddenly changed, and he wanted to merge into the flames to avoid the invasion of thunder and lightning.

But the power of thunder surged like a tide, always covering his domain under the thunder force, making him unable to escape.

He could only hold the sword in front of him, and try his best to gather the domain to protect his body, and the cold flames ignited, trying to resist this move.

The sword of thunder swept across wantonly, trapping Jun Ao Shi in the thunder force, forming a shocking immortal burial area.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged violently, and the whole sky seemed to be trembling.

Although Jun Ao Shi tried his best to resist, the sword of thunder still tore his domain unstoppably, and the pale flames were extinguished under the baptism of thunder.

The gentleman sword in his hand broke first, and then the domain was shattered and completely collapsed under the ravages of thunder.

One after another, the sword of thunder pierced his body, tearing his flesh and blood into pieces, and his whole body was charred.

The Zhenyuan in Luo Xue's hand did not stop, and the thunder with the breath of destruction continued to rage towards Jun Ao Shi, as if to completely suppress Jun Ao Shi.

The last lesson made her understand that only enemies who have no power to resist are good enemies.

A moment later, the charred Jun Ao Shi fell from the sky holding the broken Gentleman Sword, and was heavily bound by the Golden Feather Guards who were facing a great enemy.

"Third brother! (Third Prince!)" The King of Liaodong and Xu Su both changed color.

Knowing that the situation was over, the two quickly shook off their opponents and tried to escape from the Holy Emperor Palace to retain their living strength.

But how could Wei Ting and Zhao Ban let the two leave, and they entangled them tightly.

Luo Xue turned into a stream of light and rushed towards Zhao Ban, who was in the most precarious situation, and joined forces with him to deal with the King of Liaodong.

A moment later, the King of Liaodong was cut down from the sky by Luo Xue's sword, and Zhao Ban seized the opportunity to lock the spiritual power around him.

When the King of Zhennan saw Luo Xue coming aggressively, his face changed drastically, and he hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, I am willing to submit!"

Luo Xue subdued the King of Zhennan without much effort and handed him over to Wei Ting for custody.

"Awesome, crushing like a dead tree!" Lin Fengmian exclaimed.

He thought it would be a fight between dragons and tigers, but who knew it would be a one-sided battle.

Luo Xue gave her body back to Lin Fengmian, and said with a dull look: "His attributes are restrained by me, and he seems to be determined to die, so his strength is greatly reduced, and this fight is even more boring!"

Jun Ao Shi and his three companions were arrested, and the other accomplices immediately lost the power to resist and were also captured by the well-trained Jin Yuwei.

Although the rebellion was quelled, there was no joy on Jun Yunshang's face.

"Your Majesty, how to deal with these traitors?" Wei Ting asked.

Lin Fengmian couldn't help but look over, wanting to see how she would deal with these people.

Jun Yunshang closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and tried to keep a steady tone to give orders.

"Those above Yuanying will be detained in Tianlao and used as human pills! The rest will be killed to set an example!"

"Yes!" Wei Ting nodded.

He waved his hand, and screams continued all around.

All those who begged for mercy or cursed were killed on the spot, and blood splattered everywhere.

Jun Yunshang watched the blood spread on the ground, and her hands clenched tightly.

Now there are internal and external troubles, and the palace really has no extra power to guard these people, so killing them is the most appropriate.

As for the so-called human pill, it is to use people as pills to provide honorable positions to those who are loyal to the Holy Emperor.

This is also the reason why the dynasty can attract monks.

Each monk in the sky prison is a living honorable position.

Although it is cruel to use living people to make pills, who can say that the honorable positions in the world are limited?

Of course, this kind of punishment is generally used on people who have committed heinous crimes, and treason is among them.

The dying Jun Ao Shi and the other two kings were pressed in front of Jun Yunshang, waiting for their fate.

Zhao Ban asked in a low voice: "Your Majesty, how to deal with the three princes?"

Jun Yunshang looked at the dying Jun Aoshi and asked, "Uncle, do you regret it?"

Jun Aoshi opened his eyes and smiled, "No, I accept the fact that I am the winner and loser."

Jun Yunshang nodded, closed his eyes, and ordered Zhao Ban, "Eunuch Zhao, summon all the officials to the court!"

Zhao Ban's eyes flashed with a trace of relief, and he bowed and said, "Yes, Your Majesty!"

A moment later, all the civil and military officials in the court hurried over after hearing the news, and some of them were secretly happy and communicated with each other through voice transmission.

Most people were confused and asked their colleagues around them in confusion.

"Lord Zhao, what's going on?"

"I don't know, does Minister Li know?"

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Jun Fengya and Jun Chengye were also in the crowd. Both of them received some rumors and were a little nervous.

Although they arrived at the palace gate early, the palace gate was closed, and they didn't know what was going on inside.

After a while, the palace gate opened and everyone entered in an orderly manner.

Seeing the ruins in the palace and the palace maids cleaning the blood, everyone knew that something big had happened last night.

But since the palace gates were reopened, it meant that everything had been settled, but the outcome was unknown.

When they arrived at the Yanhuang Palace and saw the situation inside, many people turned pale and looked miserable.

Jun Yunshang sat upright on the temporary throne, her beautiful face full of frost, and her skirt was stained with some blood.

Lin Fengmian stood beside her, holding Zhenyuan in his arms, and a chilling killing intent came over him.