Chapter 128： Lord Regent 4

When the dark red noble figure stood on the high arena, the tens of thousands of soldiers who had shouted and reveled unexpectedly fell silent for an instant.

I stood up neatly and heard the clanging sound of the armor touching, and after the next moment, they all knelt down.

Xuan Yunzhi was able to enter all eyes of the target, but no one was standing. Everyone bowed down and bowed their heads religiously.

"Welcome the prince!"

"Welcome the prince!"

"Welcome the prince!"

The voice was absolutely loyal and deafening.

Reverberating over and over again around this huge ring.

The slaves and supervisors in the cage also knelt on the ground together, not daring to look up again.

At this moment, he was like the absolute ruler of the world, he didn't say a word, standing there, but let everyone surrender.

The noon sun was shining brightly on this land, and on the cage ring, there was still blood stains that were not dried with a fishy smell.

Xuan Yunzhi stood in the center, the bright red blood ticking down the hairpin to the ground.

Her hair almost covered most of her face, and the corners of her pale lips were weak.

But those eyes seemed to be crumpled stars. When looking at the man, a flash of light and smile flashed quickly in his eyes, Si Yunxie.

The stunning and brilliant regent who covered the sky with one hand and almost slaughtered all the royal families of the five countries.

Hey, I saw it again.

The pale lips couldn't help but smile.

The 001 system once again rang from her mind

"Beep, the system prompts, the biggest ultimate villain in the story appears, please note the host, the danger of this villain is judged to be s-level"

The man standing on the high platform wore a gold silk mask to cover the expression on his face, and his eyebrows were lowered to cover the indifference in his eyes.

This kind of shock, which is admired by thousands of people, is like an indifferent wandering around.

It didn't arouse his interest at all, probably because he had been above these tens of thousands of people for too long, and it was difficult for him to grow up to a lonely mountain, and nothing more was left.

As for Xuan Yunzhi's cast eyes, he almost caught it in an instant.

Look down, look over.

It was a thin woman with a dead wolf lying on either side of her, holding a hairpin in her right hand, ticking blood dripping down to the ground.

These are not enough to attract him, the only thing that makes him feel interesting is the pair of eyes.

Those pairs didn't have the slightest fear, but saw his faintly shining eyes.

What makes him rare is not disgusting, but there is a long-lost sense of familiarity.

The thin lips evoked a touch of playfulness.

When the two looked at each other, the wolf that was rushed to the corner by Xuan Yunzhi suddenly attacked. She had no time to escape due to her distraction. With a stabbing sound, a blood stain was scratched on her back, and the hairpin in her hand resolutely moved quickly. His shot plunged into the neck of the hungry wolf.

The blood spewed out and stained the entire hairpin, she suddenly picked it up, let go of the hairpin, and slammed on the hairpin hard.

Almost all the hairpins were submerged, only time to hear the wailing of the hungry wolf, followed by crashing to the ground.

Of the hairpin inserted into the hungry wolf, only the hairpin of the phoenix weeping blood remained outside, soaked in blood, but it made the mysterious and noble ruler on the high platform reveal a deep meaning.

Xuan Yunzhi took a deep breath, wiped the blood from his face, barely supported him, panting heavily.

When the black hair fell, it blocked the man on the high platform from exploring her deep meaning.