When Wei Changtian finally waited for an hour to pass and took the second Tianyuan Pill, he no longer had any reservations.
"Boom! Boom boom boom!!"
The surging internal energy rolled out of the Dantian like a giant wave, turning into purple thunder in the clouds, turning into the silver light on the two thousand long swords, and turning into a roaring and writhing real dragon pouring down.
The swords rained heavily, and thunder and lightning assisted the swords to roll and roar crazily. The silver and purple light drowned everything, shattering, destroying, and annihilating everything.
"no, do not want!!!"
"Run away!!"
"ah!!!"
"..."
In the Dragon Locking Formation, under the thunder clouds, amid roars full of fear and despair, countless soldiers were swallowed up by swords and thunder. The breath of death spread wildly, in the company camp that stretched for dozens of miles.
There was a huge wave of blood within.
At this moment, it was as if a Yama from hell opened its eyes.
It watched all this, and then slowly revealed a ferocious smile from the abyss.
One underworld, one hundred thousand ghosts.
If there really is an underworld in this world, then the road to the underworld must be crowded with dead souls that night.
The life of a human being is like an ant, which is vividly displayed at this moment. Under the feet of the man who looks like a fairy and a devil, the wailing crowd is easily crushed to pieces.
The so-called purgatory on earth is nothing more than this...
"boom!!!"
Another purple thunder flashed across the ground, and the ground was instantly splashed with rocks and flesh. The sound of thunder in the interweaving power grid shook the mountains and the earth.
In just a few dozen breaths, thousands of soldiers were killed by giant thunder and sword light.
As the initiator of all this, Wei Changtian's expression was exceptionally calm.
No excitement, no pity.
He just stood silently on top of the dragon's head, his eyes reflecting the chaotic scene of purgatory.
There is no doubt that after tonight, no matter which country, which dynasty, which sect or faction of historians write books and make history, he will definitely be recorded in the history books.
But if possible, Wei Changtian really doesn't want such a reputation.
If you don't talk about the matter of making a marquis, one general will make thousands of bones wither.
well......
He sighed heavily and slowly raised Longquan again.
Wei Changtian glanced at the new sun in the east, as if he saw the city of Shuzhou that had just woken up.
Yes, war is dark and it will only bring endless suffering and pain.
Wherever the division is, there are thorns and thorns. After a large army, there will be bad years.
Wei Changtian didn't want to fight, it could even be said that he hated it.
But he also understood that some wars were inevitable.
Many times war is actually for peace.
And only the victor can exchange war for peace.
"Have no idea......"
After muttering to himself, Wei Changtian slapped the dragon's head, and the giant dragon under him suddenly swooped down from the sky and crashed into the fleeing crowd with incomparable power.
"boom!!!"
The huge sound drowned out all the wails and screams, and also covered up Wei Changtian's last somewhat self-deprecating murmur.
"I also want to be a good person."
"But I really have no choice..."
"..."
...
...
At Chen time, we were at the head of Fengyuan City.
A red shadow appeared in the sky in the far east, the dark clouds dispersed, and a rising sun appeared in the sky.
The red sun was half-circled, floating in the sky, and the golden morning glow fell on the dense scales on the city wall, illuminating countless nervous and uneasy faces.
They stared intently at the million-strong army camp in the distance that had mostly been reduced to ashes, and at the crowds of people who were throwing off their armor and fleeing in confusion. In addition to shock, their eyes were filled with astonishment.
Then, they saw seven tiny figures slowly walking out of the billowing smoke, walking step by step towards Fengyuan City against the rising sun.
"..."
"It's them!! It's them!!!"
After a short pause, overwhelming cheers resounded through the top of Fengyuan City, soaring into the sky amid thousands of new lights.
"Plop!"
His body went limp, and Xu Suisui, who was standing at the front of the crowd, took a deep breath of relief and immediately fell to the ground without any strength.
"His Majesty!"
Beside her, several guards screamed in surprise and wanted to step forward to help her up.
But Xu Suisui was a woman after all, so after they rushed closer, they hesitated, wondering whether they should reach out.
Fortunately, Xu Suisui quickly waved his hand, then stood up slowly while holding on to the city wall.
"Go and ask the imperial doctor to get ready..."
Without looking back, Xu Suisui held on to the battlements with both hands and his voice was very weak.
She looked at the seven figures silently, and finally her eyes fell on the man walking in front, and her vision became increasingly blurry.
Xu Suisui knew that if nothing unexpected happened, the situation in the Xinfeng War would be reversed starting today.
Of course, she wasn't sure how the situation would develop in the future.
But at least at this moment, the seven Wei Changtians are undoubtedly the heroes of the Three Kingdoms of Daning, Shu, and Xinfeng, and they are also her heroes.
"Open the city gates, line up the troops..."
"Welcoming seven people in triumph..."
"..."
From the North City Gate, go all the way to the Royal Palace.
A quarter of an hour later, when Wei Changtian and his seven men returned to Fengyuan City and took a carriage to the palace, people were already standing on both sides of the road along the way.
The eighteen-horseman with golden armor opened the way, followed by a long motorcade.
The flags were fluttering, the sun shone brightly, and the mountain calls intertwined with ritual music, resounding throughout the devastated Fengyuan City.
At first glance, this scene does not look very grand, and may even be a bit shabby.
But this is already the most "luxurious" ceremonial guard that the Xinfeng court can arrange now.
It was obvious that Xu Suisui wanted to use this method to boost morale and at the same time express his gratitude to the seven Wei Changtian people.
But the latter didn't seem to appreciate this.
"Why are you doing this?"
While driving, Wei Changtian looked at the excited people outside through the curtains, curled his lips and muttered: "It's a waste of money and money, a face-saving project..."
"How can it be a face-saving project?"
On the opposite side, Xu Suisui retorted with a smile: "At least it can inspire people's hearts."
"Okay, since you are the new emperor, you can do whatever you want."
Wei Changtian waved his hands a little tiredly: "But I am almost exhausted, and I still want to accompany you on the streets here..."
"If you're tired, take a rest."
Xu Suisui's cheeks turned red, he lowered his head and hesitated: "No, no, why don't you lean on me and sleep for a while?"
"Um?"
Upon hearing this, Wei Changtian's lazy expression suddenly froze on his face.
He looked at Xu Suisui with a strange expression, and after a while he asked curiously: "You don't like me, do you?"
"Bah! Who likes you!"
Xu Suisui's eyes widened when he heard this, and he hurriedly spat: "Can you please stop being so narcissistic!"
"Oh, that's fine..."
Smacking his lips, Wei Changtian glanced at Xu Suisui again, said nothing, and quickly closed his eyes to meditate and rest.
Xu Suisui looked at him quietly, tangled his fingers lightly.
"Gululu..."
The wheels rolled over the uneven road and drove slowly towards the palace amid lively cheers.
The huge shadow of Tathagata is still suspended high in the sky, and the Buddha's light merges with the morning light, bringing a long-lost warmth to Fengyuan City.
At this point, last night's shocking battle finally came to an end, and at the same time, it also represented a larger curtain slowly opening.
This is how the history books of later generations recorded the battle.
"Tianxia Zhi Xin Feng Ji": In the spring, at the end of March, Wei Zi defeated the second rank outside Fengyuan City, entered the Qianhui company camp alone, killed fifteen enemy generals, and the real dragon appeared.
The Qianhui army surrounded them angrily. Wei Zi, two eminent Buddhist monks, and four new generals, a total of seven people, spent the whole night in the enemy camp killing the enemy.
At the end of the battle, the sky was covered with thunder clouds, and purple thunder fell back to the company camp, killing countless soldiers.
At this point, the million-strong army collapsed.
Afterwards, the seven men of Wei Zi killed thirty-two thousand people in total. The empress marched in Fengyuan City and the people lined the streets to greet her.
At Chen time, Qian returned with a million troops and retreated twenty miles.
After this battle, Wei Zi's madness was unmatched in the world.