The surroundings of the chariot were emitting bursts of golden light.
The imperial city defenders below had never seen such a shocking scene before. They only felt that the gods and saints in the sky were filled with fear.
The most powerful masters in the world are the Sixth Realm Grandmasters. Even the Sixth Realm Grandmasters are extremely rare, let alone the Seventh Realm Venerables, who have completely crossed the class level.
Therefore, when so many powerful disciples of the holy land shouted in unison, the imperial city defenders were instantly terrified and they all knelt down.
Even some palace maids and attendants in the palace knelt down, lowered their heads and prostrated themselves, not daring to resist at all.
As for the disciples of the holy land who were bathed in golden light in the sky, looking at the people below kneeling down in front of them, an expression of pride and disdain suddenly appeared on their faces.
"Emperor Wu of Zhou, come out quickly!"
A proud voice was heard in the air again.
They wanted to torture and humiliate the empress first, and then kill her.
Wu Zhaojun strode towards the open space ahead, and Qingniao hurriedly followed her, saying worriedly beside her: "Your Majesty, let's wait for Senior Su. Without Senior Su, we can't contend with these powerful people from the Holy Land."
In fact, with so many powerful people from the holy land coming, Qingniao didn’t think Su Lingfeng could still resist them.
But Su Lingfeng has become their only glimmer of hope, or psychological comfort.
Wu Zhaojun shook her head. She had her own ideas in mind. The summoned mirror images all had a time limit. When Su Lingfeng left yesterday, he had told Wu Zhaojun to try to find out the location of the holy land first, and then make a big splash.
Therefore, Wu Zhaojun did not summon Su Lingfeng's mirror image immediately, because she wanted to save time, to save time for Su Lingfeng and herself.
When Wu Zhaojun led people to the open space in the square, she endured the overwhelming pressure, raised her head and said: "I am the Queen of the Great Zhou, Wu Zhaojun!"
Seeing Wu Zhaojun appear, a disciple from the Holy Land in the sky said coldly: "Wu Zhaojun, the Great Zhou State Master is a disciple of my Holy Land. Was he killed at your behest?"
"The Imperial Master has manipulated the court and proposed to depose the emperor with the intention of treason. I ask my senior, the guardian of the country of the Great Zhou, to kill him. This is an upright move!"
Wu Zhaojun gritted her teeth and said coldly.
"There are two disciples from the Holy Land, one strong and one thin. Were they killed by you?"
The disciple's voice became even colder as he asked again.
"They wanted to assassinate me at the city gate. Shouldn't I be killed?"
After Wu Zhaojun asked back, she continued, "I would like to ask, where exactly is this so-called holy land of yours? Why do you care about the affairs of my Great Zhou? And why are you so unreasonable?"
However, the disciples of the Holy Land ignored Wu Zhaojun and announced in a proud and cold voice: "The Empress Wu Zhaojun of the Great Zhou ordered others to kill three disciples of the Tongxuan Holy Land. This crime is unforgivable. Now we will exterminate the entire royal family of the Great Zhou as a warning to others!"
After the disciple finished speaking, everyone who was listening to the verdict had different expressions.
Wu Zhaojun's face was cold, she felt both indignant and helpless about these people's disregard for her.
"Since you guys are ignoring me, let Su Xianbei come and talk to you!"
Wu Zhaojun thought silently, and at the same time consciously went to the mutual aid group to exchange for Su Lingfeng's eighth-level mirror image.
The soldiers, palace maids and servants kneeling on the ground had faces filled with shock and horror.
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