Chapter 485： : Picture of the Holy Emperor

Cao Cao’s character is Meng De, his nickname is auspicious, and his small character is A Man, who is a Qiao Ren from Pei Guo. Famous military strategist, statesman and poet in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, founder of Wei State in the Three Kingdoms period. The world calls it a hero.

Cao Cao: From "Folk Tales"

Race: Terran

Gongfa: Jindan Dafa

Magic weapon: Qingquan Sword

Level: Third Stage of the Honorable Realm

Loyalty: 81/100

"Unexpectedly, the loyalty is so high, which is much stronger than that of the ungrateful Liu Bei."

"The system continues to call."

Xu Haotian was in a happy mood at this time, extremely relaxed, and relied on calling the strong to pass the time.

But compared to Xu Haotian's ease, the anger on the platform was extremely solemn. Everyone's expressions are extremely ugly. Don't even dare to get out of the atmosphere.

The reason for this weird situation is that the current holy emperor of the holy court suddenly came to the rooftop and came with anger.

At this moment, standing in front of everyone, his face was black and looked at the already pitch-black Holy Court Qi Pillar, speechless for a long time.

The holy emperor is more than two feet tall, wearing a golden dragon robe, and moderately fat and thin. In the center of his face, the supreme majesty overflowed. Standing there gives people an absolute sense of oppression.

This kind of oppression could not be felt by the Emperor Long and other emperors. Not even Xu Haotian. Because this is the Longwei accumulated by a little bit of a prominent position. Only the real Yiyu emperor can own it.

"Who can tell me why His Royal Highness the Prince died for no reason."

At this moment, the holy emperor turned around and said in a cold tone. The implied meaning of questioning in the words.

"Who can tell me why the air column of this Haotian Empire is so tall and magnificent. Why does he overshadow the majesty of the holy court."

Everyone, look at me, I see you can't help but swallow, and continue to keep silent. They really have no way of knowing.

"*, How powerful is the Emperor Haotian? Isn't the air column high, but your son is a bear pack. It's strange not to die."

Everyone slandered in secret.

But Sha Wujing, who was standing next to the Nine Spirits Yuansheng, sneered.

"Wujing, why sneer?" The Nine Spirits Yuansheng was close, and his strength was equal, so he immediately noticed the strangeness of Sha Wujing.

"Wang Xiaolong's servant was killed by your majesty."

Sha Wujing had no doubts about the Nine Spirit Yuansheng, the current second master of the Haotian Empire. So I told the truth directly.

"The master is wise."

The eyes of the Nine Greyhounds instantly narrowed. It took a long time to answer.

Sha Wujing smiled slightly at this and turned his eyes to the holy emperor again.

"Dragon Emperor, as the prince of the dragon guarding clan, in the secret place of death, you have an inescapable responsibility. Ten thousand deaths are hard to blame."

The holy emperor's fierce gaze suddenly looked at the Dragon Emperor, who was already sifting through chaff, and his voice was extremely cold.

"His Majesty, the minister has been wronged, this kind of thing is really beyond the minister's expectation, and the minister is still at a loss. I don't know what happened inside. Please check it out."

With a plop, the Dragon Emperor directly knelt down to the Holy Emperor, knocking his head like garlic, calling out injustice.

"Are you wronged? The emperor will not be wronged if his son died. My son is more important, or your life is more important. Come, drag out, kill!"

"What is your son doing to me when he is dead? Why do you sore me!"

Long Di was wronged, crying helplessly in his heart. But he didn't dare to argue, but kept kowtow begging for mercy.

"Your Majesty, spare your life, the minister is wronged, the minister does not want to die!"

"I don't want to die, it's not impossible. As long as you agree to go to the secret place in person and find out the cause of the death of the prince for the emperor, I will spare you. And continue to support you to sit on the throne of the first emperor of the Southern Territory."