This drop of blood is naturally the Martial Emperor.

Han Xu used the devouring power of the Beiming Divine Art to approach the Martial Emperor in an instant, and used the Dugu Nine Swords in the state of the magical form of heaven.

At such a fast speed, the nameless sword undoubtedly penetrated the Wu Emperor's chest. Because of its incomparable sharpness, the Wu Emperor did not even feel the pain at the first time.

It was not until the bright red blood stained the dragon robe that the pain was transmitted into the Wu Emperor's brain through his nerves.

"I..." He opened his mouth wide, but could no longer make a sound.

Scenes of the past began to replay in my mind.

He saw himself killing his brother for the throne.

He saw that because he was afraid of Luo Tianhao, he summoned all the strong people in the world to destroy the Demon Palace.

He saw that in order to pursue the path of holy realm, he sucked his most loyal subordinates alive.

He understood that the last time had come. Han Xu's sword, the sharp sword energy had cut off all his heart and cut off all his vitality.

Looking back at his life, Emperor Wu discovered something. In the end, there was no one around him who could trust. All the people close to him had left him. Even the remaining two sons, one was arrogant and domineering, hoping that he would die sooner, and the other seemed to be disappointed with him, with a strange look on his face.

There is also that beautiful woman, the only woman who made him feel true, but it doesn't belong to him.

In the end, Emperor Wu had no choice but to find out that he could only die alone.

"sad!"

"It's so sad!"

Emperor Wu suddenly burst out with a powerful aura, but he and Han Xu both knew that this was just a rebirth.

He said to Han Xu: "I failed. Before leaving, I want to ask you a question."

"Your Majesty, please speak!" Han Xu had already put away the nameless sword. The ending was decided at this time. He did not mind satisfying the Martial Emperor's last wish.

"How did you practice?" Emperor Wu looked at Han Xu very seriously and asked. This question was his biggest doubt. He was sure that Han Xu already had an unknown secret, otherwise it would be impossible to break through to the holy realm in a short period of time.

Even the top geniuses in the upper world will not practice faster than Han Xu, but Han Xu's cultivation environment and the efforts he has put in cannot be compared with those geniuses.

Therefore, Emperor Wu was very curious. Before he died, he wanted to know the answer and where he lost.

But Han Xu just shook his head innocently and said, "I really can't practice."

But after hearing his answer, Emperor Wu's expression gradually solidified, and then he laughed self-deprecatingly: "I'm leaving, do you still want to deal with me?"

"Your Majesty, I didn't lie to you." Han Xu said helplessly. What he said was not a lie, because he had never practiced. He even knew his cultivation talent very well. If there was no system, he would be a waste.

"Forget it." Emperor Wu said, his vitality began to dissipate, and others would definitely die immediately. If they were placed on the powerful people in the Holy Realm, they could still hold on for so long.

Hate?

Of course hatred, but hatred cannot change the ending. After seeing his life experience, Emperor Wu decided to accept it calmly. Even if he died, he would die with the dignity of an emperor.

Finally, Emperor Wu said, "Han Xu, I will ask you one thing in the end, take good care of Luo Ling. I can see that she has always liked you."

"You don't need to say this."

After Han Xu finished speaking, Emperor Wu nodded, and then, he suddenly shook, and his whole body turned into light and scattered in the air.

In the court, people were nervously pressing over the sky. The battle between Han Xu and Emperor Wu will determine the future fate of the Dawu Dynasty and all of them.

No one was optimistic about Han Xu before, but after seeing the terrible vision just now, they were a little confused.

If it weren't for the even force, how could there be such a big change? And it's been so long that the Martial Emperor hasn't come back yet, which also means that the two of them are fighting very fiercely, and it's definitely not what they thought was one-sided instant kill.

The vision in the sky has disappeared for a while, but no one has come down from above, and some people can't help but start talking.

Suddenly, a light appeared in the sky, as if it was a passage falling from the sky.

Everyone held their breath and looked at the figure in the light and shadow.

Because there is only one figure, he must be the winner of the battle and at the same time, he is also the real king of the Dawu Dynasty.

Although there were some signs before, when they really saw the figure clearly, everyone couldn't help but take a breath of surprise.

"It's Han Xu!" King Wei, Lin Feng and others all gave a sigh of relief. They didn't think about how Han Xu used to defeat Emperor Wu, but were just simply happy. Just now, they had even made the worst plan.

Everyone looked at Han Xu and had different ideas. Those who had a good relationship with Han Xu, such as Wu Xiuxian and Zhao Meng, all quietly relaxed, especially Zhao Meng. He used himself and the entire Zhao family to bet to help King Wei enter the city. Now it seems that it was a right bet.

"Han Xu, where is my father?" Wu Xiuren asked, rolling and crawling over, but he was completely panicked when he saw the figure of Emperor Wu.

"I'll kill you, don't worry, you'll see him again soon." The murderous aura in Han Xu's words made Wu Xiuren feel heartbroken.

If Emperor Wu really dies, his fate will be miserable.

There had been a grudge between him and Han Xu. If Han Xu's strength was so strong that he had killed Emperor Wu, then killing him would be as easy as slaughtering a chicken or a dog.

"His Majesty died?" Everyone looked at each other when they heard Han Xu's words. In fact, when they saw that Han Xu was the only one, the ending was already very obvious, but people were unwilling to think in that direction.

After all, Emperor Wu is the strongest person in the Dawu Dynasty. He has accumulated power for many years. In the hearts of the world, he has long been invincible.

But now, he died at the hands of a young man, which is simply incredible and shocking.

Han Xu glanced around, and everyone who touched his gaze lowered their heads. Soon, he saw Zhao Meng, and the King of Wei said, "Han Xu, if we can enter the city smoothly, it is this little brother who can help us."

Han Xu nodded and remembered this favor.

Now is not the time for liquidation. He supports the King of Wei and walks towards the palace. Many of them need treatment and rest.

"Third Prince, please take the people here and don't let anyone go." Han Xu gave an order before leaving, causing the people left on the court to panic.

It seems that Han Xu is planning to settle the score with them in the future.

What should I do?

Wu Xiuxian doesn't care what Han Xu thought, just do as he did. Even Emperor Wu was killed by Han Xu, and the world was about to change hands. Now, no one dared not to listen to Han Xu's words.

In fact, no matter whether Wu Xiuxian was watching or not, as long as Han Xu disagreed, they would not dare to leave without authorization. Everyone has a family and they could not escape.
Chapter completed!