As soon as these words were spoken, the living room fell into deathly silence.

The whole hall was filled with guards and maids. They could no longer hold back their heads that were about to drop to the ground, and suddenly raised them up in disbelief.

Even Yue Gongkui's eyes were so wide open that he seemed to have heard something deviant.

offend……

Brother Zhiyao, how dare you use this word again?

"ah!"

The living room burst into roars.

Immediately, the sword light flashed in all four directions, and the air was freezing.

In just a blink of an eye, Hua Zhiyao's body was torn apart, his arms and legs were cut off by Yue Gongli's Thirteen Swords, and his stomach was disemboweled. It was a horrific sight.

Blood, intestines, severed limbs... rolled all over the ground.

Yue Gongli's eyes were filled with anger, his fair face was dripping with blood, and he looked like a demon with his sword tilted, and he was in an extremely happy mood.

Cool!

I am too lazy to worry about the positions of the two races.

Revenge when there is a grudge, revenge when there is a grudge, an overnight feud is like an overnight meal, and it is no longer the same thing to taste it later.

He enjoys and is immersed in the moment.

It wasn't until all the murderous intentions were eliminated that I realized something was wrong.

From the beginning to the end, Hua Zhiyao seemed to be simply provoking rather than coming to discuss the matter. His mission was so outrageous that he seemed to be just provoking a war between the two races...

So what?

The one who should be afraid is Hua Changdeng, not all the people in the Han Palace Emperor Realm!

"What else do you wish for?"

Yue Gongli doesn't plan to keep this person anymore, so he just needs to bring a remnant soul to Hua Changdeng.

Hua Zhiyao didn't think much, he just smiled with contempt on his lips, imitating Yue Gongli's tone just now, and said jokingly:

"Master Li, hack me."

Bang!

Yue Gongli struck down with his sword, and he rose up as fast as he had just been slapped.

No one could react to the holy power and sword light in the living room. Even Yue Gongkui's "no" was still choked in his throat. Hua Zhiyao had been cut in half from head to toe.

"Dead, dead..."

The maid holding the pipa usually only plays music and dances. Where has she ever seen such a terrifying scene?

The maids retreated, and some even fell to the ground.

Hua Zhiyao was split into two, and the two halves of his body were violently chopped to both sides. When they landed with a crash, there was no blood and flesh flying, but they turned into...

Two halves of stone?

The two halves of the blue-gray stele are taller than a person, one on the left and one on the right, lying on both sides of the reception room.

The limbs, intestines, and blood that were previously scattered on the ground turned into stones, gravel, and gravel.

The whole place was silent.

"Bang."

Yue Gongli's spiritual sword fell to the ground.

He finally realized where that weird feeling was. He seemed to be being guided by someone?

But how is it possible?

In the whole world, not even the ancestor gods can guide me.

Is this person a human being or a monument? Could it be that I am blind and can’t see it?

Yue Gongli's eyelids were drooped, his face was expressionless, and he was terribly depressed.

Soon, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, his eyes dimly pointed at the stele, and asked in a strange voice:

"What is this?"

No one answered, and I was trembling.

Yue Gongli's voice returned to calmness, and he asked again: "Yue Gongkui, what is this?"

Yue Gongkui's hands and feet were cold.

Half a quarter of an hour ago, he thought it was Brother Zhiyao.

He had a heart-to-heart talk with Brother Zhiyao, and discussed the matter of distribution without mercy, and Brother Zhiyao could also speak.

Now, after Mr. Li split brother Zhiyao, brother Zhiyao turned into stone...

Yes, what is this?

Throughout his life, Yue Gongkui has seen all kinds of weird and outrageous things, including ghosts and scary things.

He had never seen a person who had grown up from a stele, provoked a clan, and in the end invited himself to be beheaded and perished at the hands of another clan.

This is not scary at all.

It's just absurd, it's just contrary to common sense.

This thing itself should not even appear in this world or in the cognitive category of "human beings".

The key point is, even if this Stone Stone Spirit fills the sky and sea and deceives my eyes and Master Li's, what does it want to die for?

Yue Gongkui stepped forward in a daze and looked at the stele on the left.

This half of the stele has several deep scratches on it...or rather sword marks, which were struck by Mr. Li just now.

Are there any words under the sword marks?

Yue Gongkui frowned slightly and read softly:

"Endless?"

The whole audience was stunned, no one knew what it was written on, but it seemed full of sword intent?

"There is another 'Tao' here..." Yue Gongkui pointed to a scattered stone with a broken limb just now, and there were words on it.

Yue Gongli looked gloomy as he walked to the other side of the monument.

On the stele here, in addition to the sword marks, there is also a large hole that goes straight through the back, which was just dug out.

There are also words.

At first glance it looks like nothing.

But when read together with the previous one and the one on the ground, things seem to suddenly become bigger:
Chapter completed!