I Have Signed in at the Academy for 80 Years, and I Am Invincible in the World

　　 "Wow!"

　　 At the moment when the eighth prince Su Lingtian's voice fell, the whole city was in an uproar.

　　 Su Lingtian's mind was extremely vicious. Not only did he force Su Xiuyi to bring a big crime of colluding with the demon race and using the demon sect to kill the human race, he also uttered his true qi just now to make his voice sound through the entire Nantian City.

　　 "Su Xiuyi, this **** scum, he is not dead yet, he should be punishable."

　　 "To collude with the monster race, to destroy the human race, and to be a wicked obstacle!"

　　 "Huh, wanting to steal the day and hide everything is just a dream."

　　 Some people who have lost their relatives because of the Heavenly Demon Sect are full of anger in their eyes at this moment.

　　 "Absurd!"

　　 "There is nothing wrong with the crime that you want to add!"

　　 At this moment, in the Nantian Academy, some people who knew a lot had aroused a terrible anger in their hearts, but they felt the cold eyes of the King Bai Zhan and Su Lingtian, and they could only roar in their hearts, knowing that resistance would only die.

　　 "It's ridiculous, I don't believe it!"

　　 "What colludes with the demon clan, and what uses the demon cult to practice magic skills, it is simply a big joke, the Xuntian Pavilion has been guarded, if it is really colluded, then the Xuntian Pavilion is the mastermind and the real murderer behind the scenes!"

　　 When the Nantian Academy was deadly silent, an extremely angry voice sounded, and Wang Cheng held his head high with a look of anger on his face.

　　 From Wang Cheng's eyes, one could feel the monstrous anger.

　　Wang Cheng did not believe it, nor did he believe it when he was killed.

"Who are you?"

　　 "Dare to question this prince?"

　　 The eyes of Su Lingtian, the eighth prince, instantly fell on Wang Cheng's body.

　　 "I, Wang Cheng, a member of the royal family, my grandfather's name is Wang Lin!"

"Wang family man, iron-clad, you are slanderous, even if you are the prince, I have to question you!" Faced with the pressure of the eighth prince Su Lingtian, Wang Cheng's legs trembled violently, but in those eyes, there was nothing. It is questioning, without concealment.

　　 "Wang Lin's grandson?" There was a chill in Su Lingtian's eyes.

　　 "Sorry, I don't believe that Uncle Master will collude with the demon race, colluding with the demon sect!"

　　 At this moment, a figure, supported by the little girl, walked with an angry face, facing the high-ranking eighth prince, with red eyes.

　　 "I don't believe it either!"

　　 "Grandpa Su is a good person!"

　　 The iron bell next to Tie Zhu has a firm face in his small eyes.

　　 "Presumptuous, do you think His Majesty Zhou Huang will frame a death row prisoner?"

　　 "Today I and the eighth prince came with the imperial decree and executed a decisive decision against the human sinner Su Xiuyi."

　　 "If there are people who dare to question, they are regarded as Su Xiuyi's party."

　　 "Take these three people down!" The Hundred Battle King said in a cold voice.

　　 "Swish swish!"

　　 appeared one after another, and directly caught the three of them.

"Hahaha!"

　　 "There is nothing wrong with the crime that you want to add!"

　　 "Wanwenyuan, ten dead and no life, the power of the curse is not dead, but it is ridiculous, ridiculous!"

"Mysterious brother, slaying the seven monsters of the mountain and sea, obliterating the **** monsters, and saving tens of thousands of the academy. The demon sect is raging and saving dozens of students in the academy in crisis. Now he is a spy. If you are a spy, why kill the blood? Barbaric demon soul, why not let the blood barbarous demon soul destroy the five million people in Nantian City."

　　 Wang Cheng roared with his eyes cracking.

"To shut up!"

Which of the elders who grabbed Wang Cheng's face changed drastically, and he stunned Wang Cheng with a hurried palm. He felt the gaze of the eighth prince. On his forehead, beads of perspiration appeared, and his legs trembled violently. NS.

　　 Tie Zhu and Tie Ling, who still wanted to talk, were knocked unconscious by a few disciples of the Academy. Tie Zhu fought hard against the blood barbaric demon soul. It can be said that he saved countless people. Naturally, these people would not let their father and daughter have two troubles.

Su Lingtian felt those skeptical gazes, majesty and dominance appeared on his face, and his voice was cold and said: "These people actually argued for the sinners of the human race. It seems that they have been deceived. Today, the prince came to Nantian City with the imperial decree. Before you follow me to Wanwen Academy, please ask the imperial decree, and you can know the right and wrong."

　　 The eighth prince Su Lingtian's voice fell, and he went directly to Wanwenyuan with Yukong.

　　 "Is it imperial decree?"

　　 "Is it true? Otherwise, how could there be imperial decree? Zhou Huang is a supreme figure. How could he target an unthreatening condemned person in commoner clothes? I will wait and see!"

　　 The moment he heard the imperial decree, a touch of doubt emerged in each of his eyes, and he hurried with his sword to the Wanwen Academy.

　　 Soon, in front of Wanwenyuan, nearly 10,000 people gathered in an instant, and their eyes fell on the eighth prince at this moment, wanting to see if the eighth prince Su Lingtian really carried it.

　　 "Is it imperial decree?"

　　 "After having the imperial edict, I am afraid that many people will believe it!"

　　 "After all, the great Emperor Zhou, who is high above him, would frame a death row prisoner?" Su Xiuyi in the Wanwen Academy had a sneer at the corner of her mouth.

　　 Su Xiuyi also knew that this was the Eighth Prince and the others, who dared to declare their own ‘sin’ in the academy, and no one would doubt the imperial decree.

　　 The eighth prince Su Lingtian and King Bai Zhan looked at each other, a mocking expression appeared in the corner of his mouth.

　　 "Please imperial decree!"

　　 At this moment, Su Lingtian felt that the time was right, took out the scroll, and the next moment a golden glow exploded in the void.

　　 A vague golden emperor's shadow appeared, just a phantom, it seems to be able to suppress the world, predominantly overwhelmingly, and surrendered.

　　 "Long live His Majesty Zhou Huang, long live, long live!"

　　The people present squatted on the ground in an instant, shouting long live.

　　 In the imperial decree, one by one tyrannical will erupted into a spirit, and a voice full of coercion, domineering, and heavy sounded.

"Feng Tian accepts transportation~www.wuxiahere.com~ The emperor Hao said, Su Xiuyi, the condemned prisoner, and the celestial fox saint privatized, should have been executed, but the emperor went straight to the demon domain and beheaded a demon king, Fang saved his life, my emperor. To punish him for life-long imprisonment in Wanwenyuan, he must not take a step. It was a kind heart, but Su Xiuyi did not know to repent, and secretly colluded with the demon clan, and used the demon religion to cruel the people of Da Zhou. The emperor could not bear it. Make a decision!"

　　 The voice of Emperor Zhou's resounded through the void.

　　 "My emperor Shengming!"

　　 "My emperor Shengming!"

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　　 At this moment, there are silhouettes one after another, and the eyes are full of fanaticism.

　　 "Is this power?"

　　 "It's a pity, aren't you afraid of slaps?"

　　 Su Xiuyi in the Wanwen Academy has a sneer at the corners of her mouth, wanting to see how these people will end up.

　　 "Su Xiuyi, come out and die!"

The corner of Bai Zhan Wang’s mouth was cold, and he shot it with a palm facing Wanwen Academy from afar. The infuriating palm directly knocked down the gate of Wanwen Academy. Su Xiuyi in Wanwen Academy was the first in many years. This time he showed his face in front of others.

"Um?"

　　 The moment he saw Su Xiuyi, whether it was the eighth prince Su Lingtian or the king of hundred wars, his body trembled suddenly, and there was an incredible color in his eyes.

　　 After so many years, no one thought that the years would leave no trace on Su Xiuyi's face.

　　 At this moment, Su Xiuyi's white clothes are not stained with dust, just like an immortal.

　　 "Brother Su, he..."

　　 Some elders from the academy looked at Su Xiuyi's face and felt that they had hallucinations.

　　 Su Lingtian's face was replaced by jealousy the next moment.

　　 "Season, kill the criminal Su Xiuyi!" Su Lingtian's voice was extremely cold.