The prince is in trouble, your invincible strength has been exposed

And these tens of thousands of dynastic soldiers happened to be the perfect objects for him to realize this wish. With an earth-shattering roar, Xu Fu used light skills to soar into the sky, and a vast and incomparable aura erupted from his body. He unleashed the two powerful martial arts techniques of "Four Battles of the Sacred Heart" and "Four Tribulations of the Sacred Heart" almost at the same time, and then slaughtered into the crowd like a tiger descending from the mountain.

In an instant, an endless mist of blood spread, almost staining the entire battlefield red. This scene made all those who witnessed it feel deeply shocked, and their hearts were full of horror and fear at this time.

At this time, in this magnificent Weiyang Palace, an angry roar resounded in the sky.

"This Xu Fu, how dare you be so bold?!".

Liu Bang, the ancestor of the Han Dynasty, couldn't help but be angry in his heart in the face of the tragic scenes unfolding in front of him. Wails and screams pierced his eardrums, his face suddenly gloomy as water, his eyes flashed with a cold light, and he coldly questioned the people around him, his voice full of disbelief and anger.

"Could it be that he really wants to challenge the bottom line of the entire Kyushu and be the enemy of all dynasties?!".

In the vast land of Kyushu, although the battle for hegemony and martial arts disputes have never stopped, some behaviors are regarded as taboo and few people dare to touch them.

For example, the wanton massacre of innocent people, which is extremely rare in Kyushu. In the battle for supremacy between dynasties, unless it comes to the point of life and death, there will never be a large-scale massacre of the soldiers who surrender. And in the martial arts, there are very few massacres of the door. These unwritten rules, as if they were iron laws in the land of Kyushu, are silently obeyed by everyone. If it weren't for this, Kyushu would have become a sea of blood.

However, there are also cruel and ruthless people who will slaughter cities and kill for various high-sounding reasons, such as revenge or other so-called righteous acts. Just like the small dynasty Wei on the border of the Han Dynasty, which once brutally slaughtered a city in the name of revenge for his father, even then, it caused widespread condemnation and condemnation.

But now, Shakti's actions are blatantly violating these iron laws, and he has gone so far as to slaughter his soldiers with impunity in full view. This made Liu Bang can't help but question, isn't Emperor Shakti afraid that he will be jointly hunted down by all the dynasties of Kyushu because of this kind of killing?

In another time and space, in the Forbidden City of the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Yuanzhang also witnessed the atrocities of Emperor Shakti. Although those small dynasties had their own calculations and even had the intention to take advantage of the fire, they at least they had not yet put them into action. Shakti's actions were undoubtedly a challenge to the entire Kyushu.

Zhu Di stood beside Zhu Yuanzhang, his face gloomy, and there was a flash of murder in his eyes. He usually behaves humbly and peacefully, and rarely shows strong emotions even in front of Zhu Yuanzhang, but at this moment, he does not hide the anger and killing intent in his heart.

"Father, this Emperor Shakti must not stay!" Zhu Di said in a deep voice, his tone revealing resoluteness and determination, "Erchen thinks that the Ming Dynasty should go all out to kill him!".

Zhu Yuanzhang was silent for a moment, and then nodded slowly, expressing his agreement with Zhu Di's opinion. But he still had some concerns in his heart, and he didn't know what the emperors of the other Supreme Dynasty would think of this incident. After all, in the face of a strong man at the level of a great grandmaster, it would be difficult for the army of a small dynasty to deal with it alone. In the end, the fate of the entire Kyushu still depends on the attitude and decisions of the Supreme Dynasty.

In the splendid palace of the Tang Dynasty, Emperor Li Shimin suddenly stood up from the dragon chair, his eyes locked on the terrifying picture ahead—Xu Fuzheng ruthlessly slaughtering his soldiers. The emperor's eyes swelled with mixed emotions, but there was an unfathomable indifference on his face.

"Your Majesty, please allow me to lead my soldiers and horses to fight to the death against this evil thief Xu Fu!" a general knelt down and pleaded, his voice firm and eager.

At this moment, Cheng Yanjin, a straightforward and bold general, suddenly took a step, and his voice was like Hong Zhong Dalu, echoing in the entire hall: "What kind of hero is it to bully a weak dynasty? If you have the ability, try my old Cheng's three-plate axe!" In his opinion, it was simply an unbearable shame for a master of the great grandmaster-level like Emperor Shakti to attack an unarmed soldier.

In the palace of the Great Song Dynasty, Emperor Zhao Kuangyin looked calm. Because he knew that he had decisively gone to Wudang Mountain and got a promise from Zhang Sanfeng, a master, that once the Great Song Dynasty was in trouble, Zhang Zhenren would definitely help. Thinking of this, Zhao Kuangyin couldn't help but feel a sense of peace of mind in his heart, and he was extremely satisfied with his foresight.

In the Zhangtai Palace of Great Qin, Qin Shi Huang Yingzheng stared at the picture in the sky with a solemn face. The emperors of other dynasties coveted the wealth of Tianmen, and Emperor Shakti did have a reason to make them pay the price, but this kind of merciless and brutal killing made Yingzheng feel a little uneasy.

"For more than two thousand years, Xu Fu has only been creating strife, why did he want to kill so much this time?" Gai Nie, a calm and composed swordsman, looked puzzled and couldn't help but ask himself in a low voice. All these changes are really very different from Xu Fu's consistent style of acting.

Just when Gai Nie was full of doubts, a leisurely voice slowly came, breaking the silence.

I saw Ying Ning stretch her waist, casually glanced up at the figure of Emperor Shakti, and then explained unhurriedly: "What else could it be? Now, whenever he encounters something that is not pleasing to the eye, he will not hesitate to kill it directly. "

The fluttering garment seemed to signal something unusual, and Gagne felt something strange in the air. His gaze froze suddenly, and the words in his ears briefly lost his direction. "Gone with the wind... Floated?" he repeated softly, his brow furrowed, his heart full of doubt.