Beimang lost the support of the top strong men and was afraid of Su Po's sharp edge. It was suddenly defeated across the board and fell thousands of miles away.
However, Beimang Great Emperor Gao Shihui did not return to China to stabilize his position and launch a counterattack.
News spread from the eastern part of Central China that the Daqian Dynasty, Dafeng Dynasty and other places in the western part of the country were in danger.
Faced with the dual pressure from Chang'an and Beimang, people were already panicking.
Now it seems that there is no need to worry about the threat from Beimang.
But the pressure from Chang'an was so great that the remaining forces in China and Turkey felt suffocated.
Not to mention the Daqian Dynasty, which had previously been fearful.
Even in Kunyang City, the imperial capital at the feet of Emperor Qian, there was also a turbulent undercurrent at this moment.
In the palace of the Daqian Dynasty, Emperor Qian Song Jun showed no expression and waved his hand: "Take them all."
There were two people in front of him, an old man and a middle-aged man.
The two of them were the two masters of the Daqian Dynasty since Emperor Qian Emperor Song Jun.
The old man was Song Jinling, the old emperor of the Qian Dynasty who was even more senior than Song Jun.
The middle-aged man is Song Bai, who is of the same generation as Song Jun.
In the previous public perception, the three top masters of the royal family of the Daqian Dynasty were all in the fourth realm of Emperor Wu, which is the thirteenth realm of martial arts practice.
This refers to Song Jun, Song Jinling and Song Bai.
But Song Jun kept it secret and had actually already reached the fourteenth level of cultivation.
If the news had spread earlier, it would undoubtedly have greatly inspired and united the hearts of the entire Daqian Dynasty.
But at this juncture, when everyone hears the news, they feel that it is a drop in the bucket...
For Song Jun, this is undoubtedly a kind of sadness.
However, he is accustomed to being patient and does not care about accidents, so at this moment he remains calm as usual and acts at his own pace.
He gave the order, and Song Jinling and Song Bai immediately retreated as ordered.
So, starting from Kunyang City, a great purge began throughout the entire Daqian Dynasty.
A large number of people who had wandering thoughts and wanted to switch to Chang'an City were brutally massacred on this day.
The seemingly relaxed atmosphere before was just a trick used by Song Jun and others to lure the snake out of its hole.
For a time, the whole Daqian Dynasty was in a state of solemnity and was in an unprecedented tense situation. No one dared to rebel again.
The determination of the Song family of the Daqian royal family to fight to the end in a bloody battle with Chang'an City could not be more clear at this moment.
"His Majesty Emperor Qian is determined to fight against Chang'an to the end. My master has said so, and everyone in our temple will definitely support him."
A young monk put his palms together and said to Song Bai.
Song Bai nodded: "Please tell me how Abbot Zhideng is doing."
He watched the other party leave, thoughtfully.
The desperate tactics used by the Daqian Dynasty not only showed their determination to the outside world, but also showed that the Song family still had strong control over the Daqian realm.
Otherwise, when people were agitated and rumors spread, how could everything be calmed down quickly?
Only when the Daqian Dynasty had the capital to persevere could it attract support from places within its borders such as Lingguang Temple and advance together.
But, is that all it takes?
Song Bai's eyes were dark.
He turned around and returned to the palace. After meeting Emperor Qian Emperor Song Jun's return, he returned to his mansion.
While walking on the road, he asked his confidant: "Where is the Emperor's uncle?"
"I don't know the old prince's whereabouts, but someone from his family went to a house in the west of the city." His subordinates reported: "The accent of the people in that yard is from the Jingchao side."
"Oh?" Song Bai stopped.
Compared with him who had competed for the throne with him back then, Emperor Qian Emperor Song Jun undoubtedly trusted the old emperor Song Jinling more.
Song Bai was sure that they were hiding something from him.
Are they people from the Dajing Dynasty in the past?
No top expert from the Zhao family of the Jing Dynasty could escape in the end.
The three or two big cats and kittens that survived the exile could not deserve Song Jun and Song Jinling to treat them with such solemnity.
Among the people scattered on the ground in Jingchao, the one who can have such weight is most likely Jiufeng Academy...
Of the three great Confucian masters of Jiufeng Academy, only Dean Shen Tianxian died on the side of Jiufeng in Jinghu Lake.
The remaining two people, Wang Che and Shen Yuan, escaped from Chang'an City and were hunted down, and their whereabouts were missing.
Many people had previously speculated whether they fled to places like the Western Regions or Beimang.
But now it seems that these two people have not left Middle-earth and are now on the ground of his dynasty?
Song Bai was moved in his heart and ordered his subordinates: "Check carefully who are there and don't scare the snake."
After all, the owner of Kunyang City is Song Jun from the Fourteenth Realm.
Song Bai's own goals were too big to act rashly.
However, he can be regarded as one of the local snakes here and is well-informed.
Soon, he was rewarded:
The people there were exiled students from the Jiufeng Academy of the former Dajing Dynasty.
I'm just not sure if masters like Wang Che and Shen Yuan are there too.
But for Song Bai, this was already extremely valuable news.
A piece of news that would make him sell for a higher price...
In the distant Chang'an City in Eastern Xinjiang, inside the Daming Palace.
In the palace, suddenly a dragon shadow flashed past.
Zhang Dongyun himself sat cross-legged on a huge rock.
On the Panlong Rock beneath him, the dragon's shadow loomed and gradually disappeared.
As for Zhang Dongyun himself, there were rays of brilliance surging around him, as if a real dragon was cruising in the auspicious clouds.
The next moment, Zhang Dongyun took a deep breath.
The streaks of dragon shadow flowing light were all sucked into his mouth and nose.
Immediately afterwards, he punched forward slowly.
Following Zhang Dongyun's movement, brilliance condensed in mid-air.
Slowly condensed into a four-legged cauldron.
When the giant cauldron was completely solidified, Zhang Dongyun suddenly opened his eyes, which were originally closed.
The stunning light disappeared in a flash, leaving only warmth and peace.
But the majesty hidden inside is so deep that people are frightened when they see it, and they can't help but want to pay homage to it.
The second realm of martial arts emperor, also known as the eleventh realm of martial arts practice, the aspirational realm, Zhang Dongyun has achieved today.
He slowly retracted his fist.
The four-legged giant cauldron that seemed real and illusory also disappeared.
Zhang Dongyun finished his work, then lowered his head and looked at his feet.
The huge Panlong Rock had already decayed, as if it had turned into an ordinary boulder, without aura.
A certain city lord named Zhang shook his head and laughed, then jumped down from the boulder.
The huge boulder instantly shattered into powder and then drifted away with the invisible wind, leaving no trace.
Zhang Dongyun moved his limbs and walked out of the hall, looking to the west.
At this time, his heart suddenly moved slightly, and then he laughed: "Yes, double happiness is coming to our door."
From somewhere in the Daming Palace, a heart-stopping vibration suddenly came.
But soon, the ferocious and violent aura disappeared.
It seemed as if everything before was an illusion.
But Zhang Dongyun naturally knew that was not the case.
That ferocious and domineering evil aura did not really disappear.
It's just covered up by blocking.
Soon, a tall figure appeared in front of Zhang Dongyun.
It is Ao Kong.
"Boss." The tall man greeted Zhang Dongyun.
Zhang Dongyun looked at him with a smile: "Yes, it's the fourth bloodline."
Ao Kong retreated this time, re-cultivated and worked harder, and he has reached the twelfth level of demonic practice, which is the third level of the true body of the demonic way, and is reborn.
Now, he has finally reshaped his body.
However, compared to his cultivation level at the peak of his past years, there is still a gap now.
Zhang Dongyun has never been worried about the speed at which he, Shen Herong, Chu Yaoguang and others are improving their cultivation.
Even if a few of them reach their peak, it is not impossible to continue to improve.
For others, it would be a blessing to go back to the drawing board and be able to return to their former peak.
But for Aokong and the others, every trip in the past thirty years is like a weapon being tempered, becoming more and more sharp.
Just like Ao Kong at this moment, it was nothing to rebuild to reach the twelfth realm. What caught Zhang Dongyun's attention was that in addition to the Mountain-Moving Demon Ape, Huantian Dragon, and Golden-winged Dapeng, the other party had successfully refined the fourth level. The bloodline of the demon race.
Mirage.
When he came out of seclusion just now, the vicious aura disappeared in a flash. It was not that it really disappeared, but because the bloodlines of the two great demons, Phantom Mirage and Huantianlong, were fused and each promoted the other.
If it weren't for the fact that everyone was in the Invincible City right now, Zhang Dongyun would have had a vague feeling when he looked at Ao Kong.
The other person is clearly right in front of him, but it seems as if he doesn't exist.
Although Ao Kong is still at the twelfth realm of cultivation, his actual strength is even better than when he was in the same realm in his early years.
Although Ao Kong originally created a unique secret method for the demonic path of two veins, he could only practice and refine the demon blood of two veins at the same time.
But now, four kinds of demon blood are not his limit.
"It also depends on the degree of compatibility between them."
Ao Kong smiled and said: "Big brother catches the mirage, and my father and daughter will enjoy the blessing."
Zhang Dongyun smiled: "It's just a coincidence."
While the two were chatting, Zhang Dongyun suddenly felt a slight movement in his heart.
Soon, the report from China arrived.
Zhang Dongyun already knew the content without having to read it.
He called Shen Herong and Ao Kong together, then raised the letter in his hand and said, "We have the whereabouts of the Shen family."
Shen Rong and Ao Kong both stared at each other.
"Dongming should be here, right?" Shen and Rong said slowly, "If he hadn't joined Shen Yuan and others to help cover up, my little sister would have found them long ago."
Zhang Dongyun said: "On this point, the news is vague and it is not clear yet."
"Boss, where are you?" Ao Kong asked.
Zhang Dongyun flicked his fingers, and a letter floated in front of them: "Kunyang City."
Ao Kong turned to look at Shen Herong: "What do you say to that boy Wang Che, Twelve Sisters?"
"I'm afraid he wants his little sister to die more than Kong Shengzhen." Shen Herong read the letter without raising his head.
Aokong's smile was a little ferocious: "Didn't he also leave Yansheng Mansion and join Jiufeng Academy, and he has the nerve to think about this and that?"
Shen Herong shook his head gently: "He just entered the Nine Peaks after my second reincarnation. I don't know exactly what he thinks. If you want to guess, he came here just to find my sister."
Ao Kong said coldly: "It's our brother and sister's fault if we didn't kill that kid easily back then."
Shen Herong shook his head gently: "Brother Eleven, don't worry."
Zhang Dongyun above said calmly: "It doesn't matter what happens. After the people take it, whether you want to kill or behead it, you can make your own decision."
Ao Kong, Shen and Rong nodded: "Brother, don't worry, we will go to the Great Qian Dynasty right away."