Despair, panic, fear, all kinds of emotions came to my mind.
Tuoba Yan, who was running, felt his legs weaken and he knelt down. The powerful impact dragged a ravine on the ground before he stopped.
"Let me go, please, let me go!"
"I can act like a cow or a horse for you. I am the Grand Master and the leader of the Sirius Sect. I can bring the entire Sirius Sect to serve you and act like a dog for you. Just let me go!"
"Woof woof woof..."
Tuoba Yan barked and bowed his head respectfully to show his surrender.
Seeing Tuoba Yan who was so aware of current affairs, Zhu Youji suddenly felt a little sad and a little funny for some reason.
The tragedy is that a great master, the leader of the Tartar Sirius Cult, would rather be a dog in order to survive?
What's funny is that Zhu Youji suddenly remembered a sentence from his previous life.
"What are you barking at?"
"What are you barking at?"
This is the perfect word to describe Tuoba Yan at this moment.
"I gave the Tartars a chance."
"It's your Khan, but I don't cherish him."
Zhu Youji replied with extremely indifferent words.
"No, no, no... give me a chance. He is an idiot. I can help Your Highness accomplish anything that is inconvenient for you. I am very useful. You can give it a try?" Tuoba Yan was unwilling to give up the hope of living. Continue to plead.
"He who knows the current affairs is a hero. You are very smart."
Hearing Zhu Youji's words, Tuoba Yan thought he was saved, and quickly raised his head and looked at him with hope.
But Zhu Youji's next sentence made Tuoba Yan almost fall into the ice cellar.
"It's a pity, I don't need it."
"No need?" Tuoba Yan kept shaking his head and murmured: "No, no, no...how could you not need it?"
"Why? Why are you not even willing to give me a chance?"
"Why?"
Tuoba Yan lowered his head first, then suddenly raised his head, stared at Zhu Youji, and asked loudly.
"Why?"
Zhu Youji raised the mechanical scepter and said slowly: "Maybe it's because I hate the Sirius Cult..."
As Zhu Youji finished speaking, Tuoba Yan stood up almost instantly and retreated suddenly, trying to escape again.
He still didn't give up.
"Ghost Technique·Blood Punishment!"
Zhu Youji had no intention of continuing the pursuit, but whispered a language that did not belong to this world, and a strange bloody light instantly hit Tuoba Yan who was running.
In an instant, the blood on Tuoba Yan's body began to dry up strangely. The originally strong and elastic flesh shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the blood continued to drain, as if the whole thing had been evaporated.
step!
Two steps!
Three steps!
Just take three steps.
Tuoba Yan collapsed completely and turned into a mummy, completely weathered.
The light red blood energy floated freely and was completely absorbed by the Ghost King Soul Crystal on the mechanical scepter.
The Ghost King Soul Crystal on the mechanical scepter has a hint of red and becomes even more dazzling.
Zhu Youji raised his hand and interrupted the live broadcast of the Sky Mirror. He raised the mechanical scepter. The blood on the battlefield seemed to be pulled by some kind of force and turned into a torrent of blood, constantly flying in the direction of the Ghost King Soul Crystal. Come.
A huge bloody vortex gathered above the mechanical scepter. The blood energy transformed by the Tatar army provided a lot of energy to the Ghost King Soul Crystal.
"The effect of the Ghost King Soul Crystal is similar to the blood energy absorption of the Blood Demon Cult, but it is paradoxical. It is mainly converted into soul power, which increases the effect of the soul crystal. However, the direct absorption of the Blood Demon Cult is somewhat different."
Zhu Youji felt the changes in the Ghost King Soul Crystal, jumped up and flew away from this bloody hell.
In the next half hour, Zhu Youji dealt with the orphans of the Tatar Khans, and then returned to the capital. He would let others handle the subsequent matters.
…
In half a month, the coronation ceremony is getting closer and closer.
The letters and documents of the surrender of the three major countries all came to Zhu Youji's desk.
This time, following the letter, there were also the heirs of three monarchs.
It was obvious that they were frightened by Zhu Youji's actions.
The Tatar Kingdom was destroyed as soon as it was said to be destroyed.
This ability has surpassed that of mortals and is close to that of gods.
How could they, mortals, compete with gods?
Zhu Youji accepted their surrender and once again received the blessing of luck.
Zhu Youji sent an army, equipped with machine beasts and special weapons, and began to travel by sea to gather luck for the Ming Dynasty, that is, to conquer overseas countries.
Those who are willing to surrender will become part of the Ming Dynasty's territory; those who are unwilling will be beaten until they agree.
Zhu Youji began to gather the luck of the entire world and make final preparations for his journey to the upper world.
"Everything is ready, all we need is the east wind..."
Zhu Youji could feel the world's rejection of him getting stronger and stronger.
This is not a good phenomenon.
He could hardly resist the feeling of rejection all the time, and he felt like he was about to shatter the void.
In the next few days, he has entered a state of not sleeping. He continues to meditate every day, restrain his aura, and cooperate with the mechanical pioneer's armor to resist the feeling of rejection.
But even so, he knew very well that time was running out.
If he could no longer find the Xuanyuan Sword, the Nine Provinces Cauldron, the Twelve Golden Figures, etc., he would have no choice but to go to the upper realm first.
However, Huangtian paid off, and both the Twelve Goldens and the Nine Provinces Cauldron were excavated. It turned out that most of these two items were sealed in the tomb of the First Emperor, so those who deduce the directions will always suffer backlash.
After the Twelve Golden Men and part of the Jiuzhou Cauldron were unearthed, the other Jiuzhou Cauldrons were gradually found by Master Wuhen and Shen Shuanzi and transported back to the capital.
Through the process of absorbing luck, Zhu Youji determined that although they were also objects of luck, they were not artifacts that could be coveted by the Supreme Being.
"Then only Xuanyuan Sword is left."
"I wonder if the palace master has been found?"
Zhu Youji looked in the direction of the enshrinement hall and thought to himself.
At this moment, the palace master's message suddenly rang in his ears.
"Your Highness, come here."
Zhu Youji's eyes lit up, and he moved, passed through the corridor of the palace, and directly entered the main hall of the Enshrinement Hall.
"How? Found it?" Zhu Youji asked.
Hall Master Wei Xuxian nodded slightly, his face was as pale as paper, his eyes were bloodshot, and he seemed to be about to faint at any time. He weakly said a place name: "Dongyue Mount Tai."
Zhu Youji did not stop, jumped up, stepped on the magic sword, flew with the sword, and walked directly to Mount Tai. Without his own dragon energy, as well as the blessing of the Emperor's Qi-seeing technique and luck, he finally found a mountain on the mountainside. Located in a paradise of independent time and space.
"found it."
Zhu Youji tore apart the space and walked into this paradise.