God of War Volume 7: Soaring to 90,000 Miles_Chapter 3667 I



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Ye Wuque looked at the Seventh Prince.

The Seventh Prince took a deep breath slowly, staring at the Third Prince, his eyes slowly turned blood red, full of hatred!

"Huang Zekun is plotting rebellion and committing patricide!"

"But he is the blood of the Shenhuang royal family after all, his life will be taken by me personally! I want to avenge my father with my own hands, please help me, Master Ye..."

Hearing this, Ye Wuque nodded slowly.

With a clang, the Seventh Prince pulled out the long sword of a Shenhuang warrior beside him, holding the long sword in his hand, his face was stern, and he slowly walked towards Huang Zekun step by step, and finally stood in front of him.

"Huang Zekun, you are not worthy of being a son, let alone being an emperor!"

"Your existence is the greatest shame of the Shenhuang royal family!"

"Today, I, Huang Hongzhen, will cut off your head with my own hands! To pay tribute to the spirit of my father in heaven!!!"

The Seventh Prince's tone was cold, and his eyes were like knives! !

"Hahahahaha!! The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit! Huang Hongzhen, do you think I can't see it? You want to win people's hearts!! Good!! Kill me!! Come on!! Kill!! Hahahaha!!"

The third prince shouted crazily!

He didn't forget to throw dirty water on the seventh prince when he was about to die.

The seventh prince had no expression on his face, but soon, his eyes became fierce!

Puff! !

The knife fell with his hand!

A flash of cold light appeared!

The third prince's shouting stopped abruptly, his head flew high, rolled into the void, blood soared three feet high, and was cut off by the seventh prince with a knife! !

The headless body of the third prince slowly fell down, and when his head fell, the Baitianzhu fell off and fell into the hands of the seventh prince.

Baitianzhu was still a little warm in his hand.

A warm breath of the same origin came from the Baitianzhu. The Seventh Prince held it tightly, feeling this breath, and tears fell from his eyes! !

"Father..."

The Seventh Prince held the Baitianzhu tightly and burst into tears!

Not far away, Ye Wuque watched this scene and sighed softly in his heart.

At this moment, the five generals met each other's eyes and seemed to have reached a consensus. In the end, General Piaoxue stepped forward and bowed to the Seventh Prince with his fists!

"Your Highness, Huang Zekun rebelled and rebelled against his father. His crime should be punished!"

"Now that Huang Zekun has been killed, the great hatred has been avenged! I believe that your Majesty's spirit in heaven will be comforted!"

"But... the country cannot be without a king for a day!"

"The five of us hereby implore your Highness to inherit your Majesty's will, inherit your Majesty's cultivation, and immediately ascend the throne and inherit the great throne!!"

General Piaoxue said firmly!

"The five of us implore your Highness to immediately ascend the throne and inherit the great throne!!"

The voices of the five generals sounded at the same time! !

"Your Highness, please ascend the throne!

You will inherit the throne!" "Your Highness, please ascend the throne! You will inherit the throne!"

All the Shenhuang warriors from the six legions bowed and saluted at the same time. The respectful and firm voices resounded, shaking the eight directions! !

The Seventh Prince trembled slightly!

He raised his head, tears already streaming down his face!

"My father's body is still warm, how can you do this?"

The Seventh Prince seemed unable to accept all this, and he was very sad at the moment!

Seeing this, Mr. Huang sighed slightly.

"Your Highness, please ascend the throne!"

The five generals only repeated this sentence! The Seventh

Prince tightly grasped the Baitianzhu, and was a little at a loss for a moment. He could only subconsciously look at Ye Wuque with a trace of confusion in his eyes.

Seeing this, Ye Wuque sighed in his heart, but still said: "Your Highness, the five elder brothers and all the soldiers are right. The country cannot be without a king for a day!"

"The most important thing is that I think this is also the scene that Your Majesty wants to see the most."

Ye Wuque's words rang in the ears of the Seventh Prince like a morning bell, making him tremble again!

He slowly lowered his head, spread his palms, looked at the shining and surging Baitianzhu with a mighty warm power, and slowly closed his eyes!

"Father..."

After three breaths, the Seventh Prince opened his eyes again. There was no more confusion in his eyes, only an unprecedented firmness and sharpness!

He raised the Baitianzhu, took a last look, and then gently pressed it on his forehead! !

Buzz! !

In an instant, a vast wave of fluctuations broke out from the Third Prince, and the Baitiangong in his body started to run at a high speed. The whole person's breath suddenly became stronger, and a brilliant light shone from his forehead!

At this moment, the Seventh Prince was brilliant and brilliant, and his whole body was filled with a strong imperial aura!

Immediately, the Seventh Prince turned around and slowly walked to the throne at the end of the Ganlu Palace. Finally, he sat down gently. He first glanced at Ye Wuque with a pair of eyes full of gratitude.

Ye Wuque nodded gently, and the Seventh Prince then looked at the five generals and all the people of the six legions!

"From now on, I... I officially ascend the throne!" As soon as

these words came out, the atmosphere in the entire Ganlu Palace suddenly became solemn!

Rumble!

Then, the five generals and all the people of the six legions knelt down to the Seventh Prince and paid their respects!

"We pay our respects to Your Majesty!"

"Long live Your Majesty!!!"

The respectful voice resounded like thunder, penetrating the sky!

In the entire palace, the only one standing was Ye Wuque, standing with his hands behind his back, standing out, but no one felt anything wrong.

"My dear ministers, please stand up!"

The Seventh Prince spoke slowly.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

After the five generals and the six legions responded respectfully, they slowly stood up, but still bowed slightly.

"Although I have ascended the throne now, my father's body is still warm. I want to bury him and observe mourning for him for three months!" "

My dear ministers followed me to kill the enemy on the front line and fought bloody battles. Now they follow me to kill the rebels. You have worked together and made contributions to the country and the future generations. I will reward you one by one!"

The Dzi Bead on the forehead of the Seventh Prince continued to emit a brilliant light, and his tone also carried a hint of majesty, and his aura gradually became mighty.

"At the same time, pass the order down! Clear out all the remaining rebels of Huang Zekun! Especially Huang Xingteng, this is Huang Zekun's first confidant. Find him and I will make him pay the price he deserves!"

"Your Majesty's order!"


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