Chapter 577 Anyone who blocks the way to Sanhuang Mountain will die
According to the prince's order, it cannot be said that it is not evil.
But it’s not surprising if you think about it carefully.
The two are said to be the ancestors of Yingcheng and Sisu, but they are both old monsters who have lived for thousands of years.
Family affection, and even humanity, have long been as thin as water to them.
Only...the benefits are eternal!
Not to mention that Yingcheng and Sisu were just their descendants who were separated by countless generations. If there were enough benefits, even their own sons could be killed.
"As you command!"
The people below kowtowed and left.
At this time, Prince Wu, who was silent on the side, slowly said: "We don't have much time left!"
If time could flow backwards, the two of them might not have captured Ying Cheng and Si Su at all.
Han Yang's secret is tempting, but you have to live to enjoy it!
When they captured Ying Cheng and Sisu, they got information that Han Yang was just starting a war among kings in the wilderness, and his combat power was only that of a sixth-level Martial King.
With such strength, any one of the two could take action and be crushed to death.
But after capturing Ying Cheng and Si Su, bad news kept coming out.
First, Sisu revealed Han Yang's true strength, saying that Han Yang once cut off Ji Feihua's arm in Xuandao Palace.
Even outside Ziyun City, the ninth-level Martial King was seriously injured with a sword.
Apart from the protection of the fragments of the God List, Han Yang clearly already possesses the ninth level Martial King combat power!
This discovery made Prince Wu and Prince Zhao shudder.
but……
What's even more frightening is that not long ago, another news came.
Han Yang killed hundreds of martial kings in Tianli Valley!
Among them are many seventh-level Martial Kings who have fragments of the God List to protect themselves!
This news made the two of them feel cold and regretful.
Had they known this, they would never have dared to capture Ying Cheng and Si Su.
After all, they are just eighth-level Martial Kings. If they provoke the Demon King, God knows if that monster, Demon King Han Yang, will kill them too.
It's too late to regret now. The only way is to open the mouths of Yingcheng and Sisu before Han Yang finds out.
Upon hearing what Prince Wu said, Prince Zhao said coldly: "What, you regret it?"
Prince Wu sarcastically said, "Don't you regret it?"
Prince Zhao snorted coldly and didn't bother to pay attention.
Da Qin and Da Xia are feuding, and they seem to be inseparable from each other.
If it weren't for the joint interrogation of Ying Cheng and Si Su, it would have been impossible for the two of them to sit together.
Not enough words to speculate.
The two high-ranking officials of the dynasty were relatively speechless, just waiting for their subordinates to pry Ying Cheng or Si Su's mouths open...
…
In the dungeon.
King Wu of Daxia, who had gone to ask for orders before, returned.
Ying Cheng and Si Su were on the torture rack, their bodies covered with bruises from torture.
"So, what do the ancestors say?"
A King Wu who was executing an execution put down his whip and asked casually.
This kind of whip was specially made for King Wu.
With a whip, not only the body will be bruised and bruised, but also the soul will be severely injured.
King Wu of Daxia said coldly: "Ancestor has an order to pry open their mouths, life or death!"
After he finished speaking, he sent a message and said it again according to the prince's order.
King Wu of Qin, who was executing the execution, had a cold look and said through a message: "Women are soft-hearted and will risk everything for love. I suggest that Ying Cheng be killed! Force Sisu to speak!"
King Wu of Daxia raised his eyebrows and said sarcastically: "You have a grudge against Yingcheng?"
If there is no hatred, how can one harm one's own people?
"I do not know what you're talking about!"
King Wu of Qin threw away the whip, took out a nail-shaped treasure, and stood in front of Yingcheng again.
"Yingcheng, don't be so stubborn! The ancestor has given the order, no matter life or death! If my broken god is nailed, your heavenly soul will be shattered! It will never be possible to advance to the Martial King in this life! Please think about it before you answer me!"
Broken God Nail.
More vicious than a divine whip.
The God-Shattering Nail shatters the Heavenly Soul, and the fragments of the Heavenly Soul will remain in the warrior's body, making it impossible for the warrior to condense the Heavenly Soul again.
Even if you take the elixir, you won't be able to restore your cultivation level.
Wow!
Hearing King Wu of Qin's words, Sisu twisted her body excitedly, and the chain she pulled rattled.
On the contrary, Ying Cheng looked very calm.
He tugged at the corner of his injured mouth and said lightly: "You will eventually regret the decision you made today..."
"Haha, I'm not ashamed of my words."
The two martial kings in the dungeon laughed loudly when they heard this.
"Then no matter how strong Han Yang is, he is nothing more than an ant to the dynasty! You don't still have the extravagant hope that he will come to avenge you, right?"
In the eyes of the two of them, Yingcheng and Sisu were out-and-out idiots.
He was actually brainwashed by Demon King Han Yang and betrayed the dynasty. He was really stupid.
Ying Cheng was too lazy to pay attention to the two of them, and simply closed his eyes, waiting for the fate that was about to come.
"Win the City..."
Sisu struggled hard, but unfortunately, she couldn't get rid of the cold iron chain specially made for King Wu.
puff!
The Broken God Nail pierced Ying Cheng's eyebrows amid the ferocious laughter. The huge pain caused by the tearing of his soul made his body tremble.
But he remained silent and bit his lip.
King Wu of Great Qin smiled strangely: "Is it painful? Is it sad? Sisu, don't say I didn't give you a chance! You still have a chance before the Shattered God's nail penetrates three inches of your flesh. As long as you tell Han Yang's secret, you don't have to win the city. Tortured!”
Sisu burst into tears, but couldn't open her mouth.
She knows Ying Cheng’s character.
If she betrays Han Yang now, Yingcheng will never survive in this world.
He will certainly die to apologize.
"Stubborn! Then don't blame me for being cruel!"
puff!
The Crushing God Nail penetrated an inch of flesh again.
Painful wails sounded in the dungeon.
No one can bear the fierce pain that tears apart the soul of heaven...
…
At the foot of Sanhuang Mountain.
Four figures jumped down from the Royal Sky Boat.
"Rescue Yingcheng and Sisu. Anyone who dares to stop them will be killed without mercy!"
Han Yang's voice was like a knife, without any emotion.
Zhang Wuyou licked his lips and said humbly: "Well... I won't go in! With my strength, I can't help at all, and I will be a hindrance."
The Holy Son of the Ming Cult, who was once so powerful, has now been reduced to the point where he is not even qualified to be a thug. Thinking about it makes people feel sad.
Han Yang nodded, acquiescing to Zhang Wuyou's position as a waste.
With a wave of his hand, he took Jixiangtian and Xiaojiuer and headed towards Sanhuang Mountain in the sky.
"...Can't you just give me a few words of comfort? It's too bad to be your ally!"
Zhang Wuyou's heart was very hurt.
…
"who!"
"stop!"
Although Han Yang and the others had the Great Xia Dynasty logo on their bodies, they were still blocked.
"Sanhuang Mountain is temporarily closed and no one is allowed to enter! Please go back, you three!"
A sixth-level Martial King came from the sky and stopped in front of Han Yang and the others with an indifferent expression.
The surrounding martial kings from the other two dynasties also rose into the air and vaguely surrounded them.
The so-called Sanhuang Mountain is a stronghold jointly established by the three dynasties of Daqin, Daxia and Dachu.
Han Yang nodded towards Ji Xiangtian.
Jixiang Tianxin understood, took a step out of the sky, his petite body straightened solemnly, and spoke loudly.
"The bastards of the Qin and Xia dynasties actually dare to capture the Devil King's friends! They don't know whether to live or die! The Devil King is coming, and you still don't kneel down to welcome him!"
After being promoted to the eighth level Martial King, Ji Xiangtian became increasingly arrogant and domineering.
There is a hint of the same demeanor as when I was a Dao of Heavens in the past...
