Xihua Shengjun finally spoke, he had no choice.

This time, it was not only Ye Futian who wanted to deal with him, but the little princess Xia Qingyuan also brought people here, and he had no way out.

The Holy Dao Palace, there is an area, few people visit on weekdays, there are many tombstones here, and the tombstones are engraved with names, these names are all the people who died in the Holy Dao Palace in the Holy War.

At this time, Xihua Shengjun was escorted here, on a torture platform in the middle of the tombstone.

Xihua Shengjun realized what was going to happen, and his face turned extremely pale.

In the Holy Dao Palace, figures gathered one after another, standing behind Ye Futian, looking extremely solemn.

Xihua Shengjun was escorted to the torture platform, and chains appeared out of thin air, locked on his body, and even directly penetrated his bones, making him unable to stand on his feet.

"Get on your knees. Ye Futian said coldly.

"Ye Futian, no matter what, I used to be the lord of Xihua Holy Mountain, a giant in Kyushu, and now I have been taken by you, if you want to kill me, why do you insult me so much?"

Kneel, executed and killed?

He is the Holy Monarch of Xihua.

The land of Kyushu, the overlord of Dongzhou.

"You instigated the Holy King of Zhou and the Zhisheng to form an alliance and launch a holy war in the Holy Land of Kyushu, how many people have died because of this, even if you die thousands of times, it is not enough to atone for this, what does it have to do with who you are and what your identity is?" Ye Futian's voice was calm and indifferent, and he said, "Kneel down and repent." ”

As the words fell, a terrifying sword roared past, penetrating Xihua Shengjun's legs and penetrating his knees, Xihua Shengjun's legs were shattered, and he fell directly to the ground, only to see his face distorted, looking at Ye Futian with great anger.

"Princess, I once sat down for His Majesty Emperor Xia's Xihua Holy Mountain Saint Monarch in Dongzhou, how can this be?" Xihua Saint Monarch roared at Xia Qingyuan.

"Defeated and abandoned Xihua Holy Mountain and fled, what kind of face do you have to call yourself the Holy Monarch of Xihua Holy Mountain. Xia Qingyuan's expression was indifferent, and above the head of the Xihua Holy Monarch, a series of figures appeared there, including Dou Zhan, Xu Injury, Zhuge Qingfeng and other Wasteland Saints.

The holy power on their bodies was pervasive, and a terrifying destructive power fell down and descended on the body of the Xihua Holy Mountain.

Today, with the blood of the Holy Monarch of Xihua, I will pay tribute to the people who died in the battle of the Holy Dao Palace.

Many disciples of the Holy Dao Palace gathered here, their eyes staring ahead, and their expressions were extremely solemn.

Among them, those who had experienced those several holy wars had red eyes and faint tears, especially the older generation, who felt the deepest.

Those few big battles were too tragic.

The first time the Holy King of Zhou led the army to kill, he almost destroyed the Dao Palace, and the battle at that time did not hesitate to die to lead the Holy Tribulation to help the battle, so as to preserve the immortality of the Holy Dao Palace, so that the Dao Palace had a chance to kick.

Until the most tragic and amazing battle broke out later, the palace master's wife Hua Xie Yu died in that battle.

Although a long time has passed, in retrospect, it still seems to be vivid and unforgettable.

Later, the people who entered the Dao Palace, although the Holy Dao Palace is now in full bloom, but the holy war has already become an immortal legend in the wasteland, and every person who enters the Dao Palace remembers that history, and at this moment when they come to this cemetery, they are infected by the atmosphere, and their expressions are extremely solemn.

The terrifying holy light fell down and descended on the Xihua Holy Monarch, like a robbery.

Xihua Shengjun looked up at everyone angrily, his eyes were red, did he want to let him die in such a humiliating way?

He was already extremely peaceful about everything, and he was already ready for death, but Ye Futian didn't want him to die so happily.

Instead, he will nail his name as the Holy Monarch of Xihua to the pillar of shame in the wasteland.

"Kill. At this time, Ye Futian spat out a voice from his mouth, and suddenly the palace master of the Five Palaces of the Supreme Holy Dao Palace of the Wasteland descended a destructive attack at the same time, and the sky was like the end of the world, and the terrifying power directly penetrated down, penetrating through the top of the head of the Xihua Holy Monarch.

Xihua Shengjun's body trembled violently, his eyes widened, still revealing humiliation and unwillingness, he roared angrily, blood flowed out of the seven orifices, and the attacks of destruction continued to fall.

This is a punishment, in this way, to end the life of the Xihua Holy Monarch, who was once the overlord of the Dongzhou generation.

How tenacious is the vitality of the strong man in the Holy Realm, the Xihua Holy Monarch struggled for a long time, and the life force finally completely dissipated, and his body lay on the ground softly, turning into a corpse, a domineering figure, and his fate fell to the Holy Dao Palace Cemetery.

When he died, he was still kneeling there, bowing his head, repenting, and his body was chained to the stone tablet, which was truly miserable.

Ye Futian calmly watched all this happen, there was no sympathy, no mercy, even if it was Xihua Shengjun, this was the punishment he deserved.

Behind him, someone handed Ye Futian a wine glass, the wine glass was full of wine, he spilled the wine in front of the cemetery, and then bowed down to many mausoleums.

The barren state is no longer the barren state of the past, and the Dao Palace is not yesterday's Dao Palace.

The Holy Dao Palace, in the future, will become the strongest force in the land of Kyushu, a unique cultivation holy place in Kyushu, and the disciples will be all over the world, and the cultivators of the Dao Palace, especially those who have personally participated in the holy war, will be proud of their resources and have a brilliant future.

But the deceased is gone, and those who died fighting for the Dao Palace, for them, not only can't see the glory of the Dao Palace now, but also can no longer enjoy everything after the glory of the Holy Dao Palace.

The Tao can be blinded, but it is just self-comfort.

To die is to die, and there is only one life.

As if moved by this atmosphere, all the disciples of the Dao Palace bowed down with Ye Futian, solemn and solemn.

"Those who died in battle, if their families are still there, give them the best cultivation resources, and the elders will personally teach and treat them well. Ye Futian said.

"Don't worry, Palace Master, we've been doing this before. Sword Demon and the others stepped forward and said to Ye Futian.

Ye Futian nodded, in this case, he was also more relieved.

"Now, only the Holy Light Temple is left. Ye Futian muttered, he wanted to see, Ji Sheng, how long he could hide.

Waiting for death is probably not a comfortable thing.

"Let's go. Ye Futian turned around, and the people of the Dao Palace got out of the way.

At this time, Ye Futian had a thought in his heart, the position of the palace master of the Holy Dao Palace should also be passed out.

Now in the land of Kyushu, the status of the Dao Palace is as stable as Mount Tai, no one can shake it, everything is on the right track, after he enters the Holy Land, even more so, the remaining holy places in Kyushu will explore the affairs of the upper realm, coupled with the death of the Xihua Holy Monarch now, until the Holy Light Temple is destroyed, there is no need for him to continue to serve as the palace master of the Dao Palace.

After all, he rarely returned to the Nether Realm, and the reason why he didn't resign from this position was just because the Dao Palace still needed him, and he was a sign, the symbol of the Most Holy Dao Palace.

Ye Futian glanced at the battle beside him, now the Dao Palace has five palaces in addition to here, and the teacher is in charge of the Central Dao Palace, and the teacher used to be the palace master of the Battle Holy Palace, and his status is extremely high, second only to the Sage Palace.

If he gives way, it is undoubtedly the most appropriate for the teacher to take over the position of the Dao Palace, and the Holy Dao Palace has always been the teacher's faith.

As for the matter of the Upper Realm Heaven, although Xihua Shengjun had confessed, the ending was worse than he expected.

Xihua Shengjun knew too little, only that a mysterious person found him and asked him to make a move.

As for who the other party is, they don't know at all, and the other party is also good at changing and concealing, and it is still arranged seamlessly, what they can be sure of now is that this matter is indeed pushed behind someone's back, which they already know, so it is not so important.

The key clues have still not been obtained, and there are no flaws in this game.

"In the past, when the Holy Monarch was hidden in the upper realm, although he had been ordered to be watched, but there were too many people in contact, and it was impossible for everyone to stare at it for such a long time, since the other party was good at concealing his identity and being able to cover up the aura of the holy realm, now I am afraid that he will not be able to find it for a long time. Beside Ye Futian, Xia Qingyuan spoke.

Ye Futian nodded lightly: "Now it can only be guessed and ruled out, how many people or forces does the princess think that the upper realm of the Xia Emperor Realm can complete this game?"

Xia Qingyuan glanced at Ye Futian, she naturally understood what Ye Futian meant, she was able to lay out so carefully without leaving any flaws, and she was able to contact Xiao Sheng, so that Xiao Sheng didn't dare to speak in the end.

There are actually not many such people in the Xia Emperor Realm.

Probably, only people who stand at the top can have such ability and power.

"When I get back, I'll check it again. Xia Qingyuan said.

"Thank you, princess. Ye Futian said softly, these days, Xia Qingyuan has indeed done a lot for him.

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The death of Xihua Shengjun soon spread throughout the land of Kyushu, the vast Kyushu, and countless people were full of emotion.

The Xihua Holy Monarch, who was once famous all over the world and dominated one side, called on the Holy King of Zhou to launch a holy war against the Dao Palace, but he did not expect that he would finally die in humiliation in such a way.

Today's Taoist Palace is in awe of Kyushu.

It is said that Ye Futian has been sanctified.

On this day, in the Wasteland Holy Dao Palace, there was a strong aura in the void, and in the Dao Palace, many figures stepped out, and a voice was heard.

"Endless Sea Sea King Palace, come to meet the Ye Palace Master. ”

"The Endless Sea Northern Hades Clan, come to meet the Ye Palace Master. ”

"Endless Sea and the End of the Sky, come to meet the Ye Palace Master. ”

One voice after another sounded, with a sense of humility, not only did the three holy places come, but the lord of the holy land himself came, with a respectful attitude and trembling.

Now their hearts have also collapsed, and they have received news that the Xihua Holy Monarch was found by Ye Futian on a small island in the Endless Sea, and according to the people on the island, Ye Futian destroyed the Holy with just one finger.

Today's Ye Futian is not the previous Ye Futian.

Even though they had surrendered to the Holy Dao Palace, they were only vain and wronged, the grievances of the holy war were still there after all, and now, seeing Ye Futian so strong, how could they not feel afraid, worried that Ye Futian would settle accounts with them and end up with the same ending as the Xihua Holy Monarch!