Sign in to a female emperor’s wife at the beginning

"Stop." At this moment, a crisp and cold voice sounded. Although it was not loud, everyone in the square could hear it.

Brush brush.

Pairs of surprise, shock, sneer, and disdain looked at the person who came.

In the Holy Realm, especially in the Xingluo Continent where the Holy Realm is the most strictly managed, shouting on such an important occasion can even be regarded as the rescue of a prisoner.

This is simply courting death, and the Holy Knights will never allow such a thing to happen.

The black blue silk fell with the wind, the white and tender skin could be broken by blowing, and the slender waist could be grasped, which immediately attracted the attention of all the men present.

Wu Zetian. Empress Wu Zetian?

The magic cloud is a little stunned, has Wu Zetian already died? How did it appear in front of you? Did Wu Zetian climb out of the tomb?

But it's not right, the place that I traveled through is clearly called the Holy Realm, and it has nothing to do with the original earth.

"Who is Mo Yun?" Just when Mo Yun was stunned, Wu Zetian's cold voice rang out.

"I am." Although Mo Yun didn't know why, he didn't want to miss this last straw.

Wu Zetian walked in front of Mo Yun with ease, knelt down on one knee, and her white skirt immediately outlined her slender and perfect thighs, almost preventing Mo Yun's nosebleed from coming out.

"Subordinate Wu Zetian, see Demon Lord."

Silence, deathly silence.

Everyone's eyes widened, staring blankly at this scene, as if they couldn't believe their eyes.

"What is she doing? Kneeling like a prisoner?"

"Doing this is simply challenging the authority of the holy world. It is rubbing the authority of the holy world on the ground and rubbing it again."

"The jumping beam clown who only kills is here."

After a short silence, there were extremely noisy discussions. Everyone looked at Wu Zetian as if they were looking at an idiot.

Wu Zetian was instantly labelled with a big chest and no brains.

"Remove the shackles and handcuffs on my body." Mo Yun stretched out his hands and probed at Wu Zetian.

"Yes." Wu Zetian nodded lightly, his jade hand pointed to form a sword, and with a light stroke, Mo Yun's shackles and handcuffs were easily opened.

Mo Yun couldn't help widening his eyes, c'mon, isn't Wu Zetian a female emperor without spiritual power? What's the matter with this scene in front of you?

Mo Yun only felt that his brain was not enough for a while.

Could it be that the ancient characters were all mythical figures, the ancient myths and legends were all true, and the earth in the past was a holy place for cultivation with strong spiritual energy?

"kill him."

Mo Yun pointed at Xu Wei, and his anger instantly forced Mo Yun to stop thinking about these irritable problems.

"And don't let him die too happy."

"Okay." Wu Zetian nodded, moved his lotus step slightly, and pointed his jade finger to Xu Wei, a domineering aura emanated from Wu Zetian's delicate body.

"Suffer to death." As the voice fell, Wu Zetian had already appeared in front of Xu Wei. The Seagod Trident in his hand fell high.

"Bastard." Xu Wei's eyes were about to fall to the ground at this time, and the scene in front of him was too unbelievable.

However, as a spiritual master, Xu Wei quickly recovered from the shock, stomped his footsteps, and his body quickly retreated backwards.

"Boy, although I don't know when you found a powerful helper, but you still can't escape the fate of death, holy world, not an ant like you can resist."

Wu Zetian opened his slender hand and gently patted Xu Wei's body with a palm.

The seemingly thin palm contains a terrifying aura fluctuation.

Xu Wei was horrified to find that he couldn't move.

"This, this is?"

Before Xu Wei recovered from the shock, Wu Zetian's jade hand gently hit Xu Wei's chest.

"Wow." Xu Wei spat out a mouthful of blood, and all the bones in his chest shattered instantly.

"Pfft." Xu Wei fell to the ground like a dead dog, spitting blood, and he didn't know if he was alive or dead.

The huge square was quiet again, and everyone looked at this scene in shock, as if they couldn't believe their eyes.

No matter what Xu Wei said, after all, it was a spiritual master whose spiritual power reached the eleventh level, and a spiritual master of the eleventh level was enough to kill any ordinary person without cultivation in seconds.

Just like an ordinary person like Mo Yun, Xu Wei could crush him into slag with just one finger.

And it is such a spiritual master, how can he not be shocked by everyone.

"Shushuashua." At this moment, the sound of uniform footsteps rang in everyone's ears, and everyone turned their heads to look.

When they saw a pair of silver armored soldiers, especially the gold armored soldier at the front, everyone was immediately excited, looking at Mo Yun and Wu Zetian as if they were looking at a dead man.

Holy Knights, the enforcers of the Holy World, are synonymous with invincibility, holiness and majesty.

"Put down your weapons, grab your hands, and wait for the ruling." The Golden Armored Soldier, the only Holy Realm knight, shouted sharply to the two Demon Clouds. As if he were the embodiment of justice and the maker of the rules.

Mo Yun suddenly felt a little unhappy, pointed at the Holy Knights headed by him, and said to Wu Zetian.

"kill him."

Hearing Mo Yun's words, the hearts of the melon eaters in the surrounding square trembled again.

"Okay." Wu Zetian nodded lightly, moved his delicate body, and rushed towards the direction of the Holy Knights.

"Stop resisting immediately, or you will suffer the pain of devouring the hearts of all souls forever." The voice of the Holy Knights rolled out. Seeing that Wu Zetian was still rushing in his direction, a look of anger appeared on his face.

"Brush." ​​The holy knight drew out the holy sword and slashed it with one sword.

"Bounce." The jade hand and the holy sword collided fiercely. To everyone's shock, the picture of the jade hand being split by the holy knight did not appear.

"This, this one called Wu Zetian is so powerful that he can actually tie with the Holy Knights."

"Looking at Wu Zetian's appearance, he seems to be Moyun's subordinate. Isn't Moyun an ordinary civilian? Why is there such a powerful subordinate?"

"Could it be that there is such a huge background force behind the magic cloud supporting the magic cloud?"

Everyone was talking about it, and the eyes looking at the magic cloud were extremely complicated.

"Hehe, no force can oppose the Holy Realm. Have you forgotten what happened to the Demon Race?"

Hearing the three words of Mozu, all the melon eaters fell silent, and looked at Moyun with a trace of pity in their eyes.

"I'm holding on to this Wu Zetian, and you go and kill the demon cloud." The Holy Knights seemed to see Wu Zetian's troubles, and said to the men behind him.

"Yes." The soldiers behind him roared and rushed towards Zuo Zuo.

"Grass, I'm still an ordinary person, am I mistaken, I look down on me too much." Moyun saw a large group of silver armored soldiers rushing around, his face paled instantly.

"Master, be careful." Wu Zetian frowned slightly, moved his delicate body, and instantly came to the front of the Holy Knights.

"Originally, I planned to let you hang on for a while, but now, I have changed my mind."

A crisp and cold voice came from Wu Zetian's mouth, and the jade hands came together and gently chopped off.

The surging aura turned into a majestic sword light, covering the sky and the sun.