Dead, finally dead......

Xu Qi'an slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air. After being highly tense, it brought extreme fatigue. This fatigue came from the body and mind.

Continuous battles left him in a very bad state, especially in the part of fighting on a dragon. At first glance, he looked extremely ferocious, and he killed Jeanne d'Arc neatly.

In fact, it is to exchange injuries for injuries, killing one thousand enemies and damaging oneself eight hundred..

Joan of Arc's counterattack and the backlash caused by the broken jade caused Xu Qian to suffer great trauma.

But it's all worth it, all worth it.

Xu Qi'an stood on the back of the spirit dragon, looking at the vast land, and slowly exhaled.

Let out all the depression that has been squeezing in your heart for this period of time.

After a moment of silence, he tore off a piece of cloth, tied up his long, disheveled hair, straightened out his ragged clothes, and bowed to the northeast.

Wei Gong, have a safe journey.

Wei Gong, you will also rule the roost in the next life!

.............

He is dead, his father is dead... The prince stood at the top of the city, looking dreamily at the distant sky.

Scenes of the past flashed through his mind. The majestic father sat on the dragon throne, the majestic father shouted loudly, the majestic father wore Taoist robes, and the serious father controlled the court. Such a man held power for nearly four decades.

His father, who had been emperor for ten years, died at the hands of a common man. The prince... shed tears of excitement.

Wang Shoufu was also looking at the old man's face and eyes. His face and eyes were extremely complicated, with joy, sadness, emotion, and sadness...

He stared blankly, not moving for a long time, probably thinking about his career that ended with the emperor's death.

The ministers had complicated expressions and were unable to speak for a while, immersed in the scene of the emperor's end.

Xu Qian, regicide!

In the 600 years since the founding of Dafeng, except for Emperor Wuzong, who was on the side of the Qing Dynasty, he was also Qing Dynasty along with the Hunjun.... The emperor of Dafeng has never been killed.

Yuan Jing, or Joan of Arc, was the first emperor in the history of Dafeng to be shot to death by a common man in the capital.

Today's incident will definitely leave a mark in the history books. Even if thousands of years have passed, future generations will definitely be able to comment on this period of history with relish.

From the 16th year of Yuanjing to the 37th year of Yuanjing, there will inevitably be the death of Wei Yuan and the destruction of 80,000 soldiers. In the history of Dafeng, this emperor who was addicted to monasticism was finally beheaded by Xu Qian, a common man.

Beijing.

While the princes were filled with emotion, they suddenly heard a burst of mourning.

Looking around following the sound, I saw Zhang Xingying, the censor, holding on to the wall and crying with tears streaming down his face.

The former members of the Wei Party all had tears in their eyes, either lowering their heads to wipe them away, or holding their heads high to prevent the tears from flowing down.

A moment later, these powerful members of the Wei Party, including Zhang Xingying who lost his temper and cried bitterly, made a bold move in front of all parties.

They straightened their clothes and bowed to the northeast, then turned around and bowed to the man on the horizon. They couldn't get up for a long time.

...........

At this moment, on the other side of the imperial city, Huaiqing stood facing the wind, her plain dress fluttering.

The wind picked up her hair and caressed her beautiful face. The eldest daughter gently released her clenched fists and breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

He has never let her down, he is brave, domineering, wise, and omnipotent... Although there are twists and turns in this battle, there are worries, such as when the Zhenguo Sword soared into the air.

But Huaiqing still doesn't think Xu Qian will lose, because he has never lost before.

This is a strange man, a strange man that even she has to admire and respect.

Huaiqing lifted up her dancing hair and hung it behind her ears. Unlike the prince who was moved to tears, her heart was excited and sighing, but also heavy at the same time.

The fall of Emperor Joan of Arc was only the beginning, and the aftermath that followed was the top priority.

This is mainly divided into two aspects: first, the explanation of the entire Central Plains.

These include the common people of various states, the governments of various places, the armies of various places, and people from all walks of life.

As for the people, the core thing that needs to be considered is the word "people's support." Whether it is open and honest or concealed will lead to a situation where the people's support is completely lost.

The same is true for the army. In a sense, stabilizing the morale of the military is more important than stabilizing the morale of the people, especially the soldiers in the northern border and the three northeastern states.

This group of people is the most prone to mutiny.

If Xu Qian was defeated in this battle, the more than 10,000 soldiers in Yuyang Pass would definitely rebel.

Governments in various places need to be reassured and not allowed to cause panic over this matter. Only in this way can they help stabilize the hearts of the people and prevent Jianghu organizations from taking the opportunity to cause chaos.

The second aspect is the new king.

For the current capital, what is most important now is the new king's accession to the throne.

The new king's ascension to the throne is the prerequisite for everything. Only when the new king takes the throne can all parties be stabilized. If the Dafeng group is leaderless, and coupled with Emperor Jeanne's actions, the Central Plains will definitely be in chaos.

"Prince, you finally got through it."

Huaiqing looked at the city head of the Meridian Gate in the distance, looking at the small group of people in the dark. She smiled strangely, as if mocking and disdainful.

............

"The Dog Emperor is finally dead!!"

Li Miaozhen clenched her fists, excited and excited, wishing she could scream three-pointers to express her inner joy.

But at the same time, she felt a little sad that the Dog Emperor was dead and her youth was over.

The Holy Lady of Tianzong came down from the mountain in pink and entered the world. For two years, her mantra was:

Sooner or later the dog emperor will be stabbed to death.

Now the past two years have passed by in a hurry, and the Dog Emperor has passed away. She suddenly feels melancholy, as if things are different and people are different, as if a certain journey in life has completely come to an end.

Chu Yuanzhen didn't speak, he had already burst into tears.

After ten years of book business, I finally got rid of the depression in my chest.

Hengyuan clasped his hands together, lowered his head slightly, and remained silent, as if he was recalling the junior brother he had brought up.

"My father will definitely be very happy when he knows that Emperor Dafeng has been killed, and he will think about fighting."

Lina said: "He likes fighting very much. He says that the women in Dafeng are the best, the clothes are the best, the houses are the best, and everything is the best. He wants to snatch everything."

Lina's father is a sewer, but there's something wrong with the way he seduces.

I admire Dafeng culture and everything about Dafeng very much, so I want to grab them all.

...........

"Trash, trash, trash!"

The head of the Earth Sect with the black lotus under his feet roared at the top of his lungs:

"Joan of Arc is a loser. After forty years of practice, he has become a cat. He was beheaded by a boy who had practiced martial arts for less than a year."

He was a little frustrated.

Emperor Joan of Arc entrusted him with the task of containing Luo Yuheng, and the reward was to help him deal with Jinlian after the incident was completed.

Hei Lian has longed for the integrity of his soul for many years. He lost to Luo Yuheng today because of his own strength. We are all at the peak of the Tribulation Stage, and no one is weaker than the other.

But his Yuan Shen is incomplete, and the most powerful method of Taoism is the field of Yuan Shen.

He is currently being severely injured by Luo Yuheng. It would be fine if Joan of Arc wins, it will be worth it.

As a result, stealing the chicken will end up losing the rice.

The Di Zong Taoist Qi exploded on the spot.

Luo Yuheng, who has firm breasts and a slender waist, and a charming appearance, shook his sword flower and said: "I have only been practicing Taoism for thirty-four years, uncle~"

Hei Lian's expression froze. Luo Yuheng was a generation younger than him, but the current situation was that he was being beaten by Luo Yuheng.

As soon as he finished scolding Emperor Joan of Arc, Luo Yuheng turned around and gave him a slap in the face.

The next moment, he roared like an enraged lion:

"Don't be proud of yourself. Don't be proud of yourself. Now your aura is boiling, like a surging ocean tide. The karma accumulated underneath will break out immediately. Let me see how you can avoid this disaster."

Luo Yuheng has lived in seclusion in the capital for many years, never taking action against others. At most, he would control his clone to replace his real body.

This is because she needs to rely on cultivation to suppress the fire of karma.

Now that she is taking action with all her strength, the fire of karma that she had suppressed in the past will surely come back to bite her.

After Hei Lian finished cursing, he was suddenly stunned for a moment. He saw Luo Yuheng smiling brightly.

She turned her head slightly and glanced in the direction of the capital.

That guy is now at the third level, and he has killed Joan of Arc. In terms of cultivation and spirit, he is enough to match her.

............

Star Observation Tower.

Sarun Agu stood on the edge of the Bagua stage, squinting his eyes and looking at the proud figure standing on the horizon. He took a breath and said:
To be continued...