The visitor was wearing a long black gown, with long hair standing behind his head, and his body exuded a graceful temperament. The true spirits that died around him turned into pure spiritual power and were absorbed.

A hint of satisfaction appeared on his handsome face.

"Emperor Chongzhen Zhu Youjian?"

The young man looked at Zhu Youjian, who was protected by six or seven elite soldiers from the Long Guarding Villa not far away.

"For the sake of yours being the Ming Dynasty royal family, I can hand over the world consciousness and I can let you go." The young man stretched out his hand.

"You are worthy of talking to me too? Let your master Zhao Xu come and talk to me!"

Even if the other party is a powerful god from the Song Dynasty, so what? In the eyes of the royal family, they are still just slaves!

"Are you delaying her time?"

When he was scolded by Chongzhen, the young man was not angry, but said calmly: "Zhu Zhanji, Zhu Zhen, Yingzong, Zhu Qizhen, and Shangguan Haitang..."

"None of you can escape. If nothing unexpected happens, the others have succeeded."

"Please cooperate with your Majesty..."

Hearing the young man's words, Chongzhen's heart sank. He knew that Zhao Xu was prepared this time, and in order not to leak the news, they all wanted to die.

There is no possibility of survival!

Because Zhao Xu wanted to hide all the world consciousness from other dynasties, he naturally could not let the outside world know what was happening here.

If he were Zhao Xu, he would have done the same.

At first, when he learned that the world consciousness was on the four of them, he couldn't help but feel a sense of horror.

"Zhao Xu wanted to hide the world consciousness from other dynasties of the coalition forces and take over his world consciousness. He had a great appetite. He was not afraid that Song would die if he could die?" Chongzhen sneered.

"Your Majesty also asks you to cooperate and hand over your world consciousness." The young man's face no longer had an unnecessary expression, and his expression was extremely cold.

He stood quietly in the heavy rain, making people feel creepy.

"What if I don't cooperate?"

"Then, I can only ask your Majesty to die..."

The moment the words were finished, the heavy rain suddenly stopped, and the world seemed to be still. The bodies of the six elite guards of the Hulong Villa who protected Chongzhen burst instantly and turned into a bunch of blood mist.

One hand pierced through Zhu Youjian's heart. In the young man's hand, a light ball the size of a fist appeared, and a divine chain inside swam...

"Bang!"

Zhu Youjian's body exploded and turned into blood mist.
Chapter completed!