Chapter 411: Emperor's Prestige

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"Your Majesty Xie!" A black warrior finally withdrew his weapon and shouted, but wiped it to his throat. A startling blood arrow burst out, and the smell spread.
"Your Majesty Xie Kaien!" Immediately afterwards, another black warrior withdrew his sword and committed suicide on the spot.
"Boom, boom..." There was a crisp sound of swords falling to the ground in the hall, and one figure after another fell.
Seeing Ling Chuxi's appearance, everyone knew that the plan was a complete failure. The emperor's words were undoubtedly the greatest favor for them.
The blood poured out like a fine spring, and the ground was stained with red. The whole hall was filled with thick blood, but the expression of the emperor still did not change at all, so calm, so majestic.
The eldest prince stared dubiously at his suicide one by one, completely stunned. It turned out that this was the power of the emperor. With just one sentence, everyone was forced to die. The feeling of powerlessness spread all over the body in an instant, and the big prince's face was ashamed, and his feet stumbled and fell to the ground.
Ling Chuxi looked at the scene in front of her, and her heart tightened at this moment. This is the court, and this is the road of the emperor. The eyes are strong and tragic. Everyone's life is different. Since these people have chosen to follow the rebellion of the great prince, then they have to pay the same price. Ling Chuxi sighed softly in her heart and looked away from the side. She couldn't bear to look at the tragic scene of blood flowing in front of her.
"Master, it turns out that you are okay. I knew you wouldn't have an accident so easily. It was so good. It was so terrifying just now. I thought I would never see you again..." The tear-stained face blossomed from the heart of laughter, Zhang Yawu claws flung into Ling Chuxi's arms, did not finish a few words, crying again.
Several masters of Wu Fengtang looked at each other, and suddenly turned around and flew out of the palace.
When Ling Chuxi was about to shoot, he heard the emperor's low voice: "Let them go, but only a few small fish and shrimp."
Ling Chuxi a few people stunned, and immediately reacted. The emperor was unwilling to tear his face with Dinglin. After all, Nan Xiaguo has not yet had the strength to fight Dinglin. He really tears his face to Nanxia. There is no benefit at all.
Is this the way of the emperor? Being able to bend and stretch, combining strength and softness, recalling the majesty that the emperor just made countless dead men self-determination on the spot, and the calmness when all the children were destined to hang on the line, or said to be ruthless, Ling Chuxi was both admired and secretly chilled.
Then, a team of forbidden troops poured into the hall, and surrounded the big prince in the middle. The big prince looked dull, but he didn't respond.
"Bring it down first and listen to it." The emperor said lightly to a general.
"Yes." Several generals personally dragged the great prince down. The crown prince is also the ninth level of fighting spirit, no one dare to carelessly.
Ling Chuxi knew that the emperor was considering the face of the royal family, and he was unwilling to execute the big prince in their face, but his end would be known without guessing. Killing his father and brother, the emperor will not treat him with such words before the eldest son.
"I don't want too many people to know about this matter." Then the emperor said to many princesses, Shen Sheng, that family ugliness should not be exaggerated, let alone the royal family. He didn't worry too much about Ling Chuxi's few people. Those who can become great and powerful are smart people, so naturally he doesn't need to say more.