"Look at the Chi You sword, the Chi You sword is shattered!"
"The Demon God of War was also punched through the chest!"
"A miracle, a miracle!"
"Master National Preceptor, it turns out that you are really protecting us in heaven."
"Master Imperial Master~"
Lu Yanzi's Seven Swords, the legendary combination of seven swords, which has never appeared in the human world, actually summoned the phantom of Lu Yan, the national master who had been dead for more than ten years.
Lu Yan held a sword in one hand and a book in the other, destroying Chi You's sword and destroying the Demon God of War.
The sun shines on the earth.
The Demon God of War lost his core, fell to his knees, and his body stood upright in the sky, turning into a part of Mount Tai.
Dust filled the sky and the earth, and everyone was covered with thick sand.
But even if they eat sand and have their eyes drilled by sand and stones, everyone remains motionless and looks up at the sky.
"Lu Yanxiansheng, we won."
Fu Nian put away Tai'a Sword, hid his hands in his sleeves, and made a small sound with his clenched fists, "Chi You Sword, the God of War, is this over?"
Yan Lu came to the senior brother's side, put his hands behind his hands, and smiled slightly, "Yes, the natural disaster and the end of mankind, this world-destroying disaster, is over."
"Great, we are still alive!"
"Your Majesty the Emperor, we are still alive, hahaha~"
"We live!"
"The Master of the State is indeed a god. He is the one who protects the Qin Dynasty."
"Master Imperial Master, from now on I will enshrine a memorial tablet in my home and pray all the time. Please bless us, bless Your Majesty, and bless the Qin Dynasty."
"..."
Ying Zheng supported Ying Jue and stood on a small slope, looking in all directions.
All over the sky and plains, regardless of the people of Qin or Qi, all those who witnessed this battle were praising Lu Yan's name.
The seven-colored aurora in the sky had not dissipated. Ying Zheng looked up and saw the familiar figure. He suddenly showed no expression and whispered: "This is the power that surpasses human beings and is enough to break free from the planet below."
In the face of this kind of power, an army of one hundred thousand or one million is completely meaningless.
If Lu Yan has the ambition to dominate the world, then...
"He is leaving, and this departure will be eternity."
Dong Huanghuayi appeared in Ying Zheng's field of vision, and her plain statement revealed Lu Yan's ending, "The world we live in can no longer accommodate his existence."
"..."
Ying Zheng lowered his eyes and looked sideways, "Headmaster, you once said what the mission of the Yin Yang Family is."
"Return to Your Majesty, guide mankind, expand its horizons to the starry sky, and human footsteps traverse the universe and galaxies."
Just like more than ten years ago, Luna's dream has not changed.
She has replaced Donghuang Taiyi and become the new head of the Yin Yang family.
In the past hundreds of years, the long-cherished wish of the ancestors of the Yin and Yang family that was born due to the Canglong Qisu came to an end completely.
In the future, the Yin Yang Family will be the "rising star" of mankind.
Donghuang Huayi waved her sleeves and hands, her eyes lit up with starry purple light, mysterious and infinite.
"If you go to the universe, I can't catch you in this life. If there is an afterlife..."
She raised her pink lips and smiled. She remembered the first time she met Lu Yan, that ignorant young man. Even before the sword debate at Taiyi Mountain, for several years, she had strong strength and could directly
Take down Lu Yan.
If I had to do it again...
"Hmph, I will never let you go."
…
Lu Yan looked down at everything.
His soul had lost the body of artifacts such as the Chi You Sword, and he could clearly sense that he did not have much time.
"This disaster of heaven and earth has its roots in ancient times and is unavoidable. Fortunately, you finally understood the true meaning of the seven swords and completed the unfinished work of the ancient Yellow Emperor."
Lu Yan's voice floated from the sky.
Everyone who was praying and celebrating on the ground fell into a daze.
Phew~
call out!
The colorful aurora dispersed, and the seven-colored sword energy shot down from the sky and penetrated into the top of Mount Tai.
Use the mountain as the monument and the sword energy as the ink to inscribe and record events.
"There are great brave men in the world who are unfathomable in their wisdom and unstoppable in their strength. They are not surprised when they are suddenly faced with them, and they are not angry when they are attacked for no reason. This is because their ambitions are far-reaching and their intentions are very great.
What do you have in mind? There are those who are hungry in the world, just like your own hunger, and there are those who are drowning in the world, just like your own drowning. When the nation is in crisis, leave relatives and friends and go to water and fire. It is easy to face the enemy and seek unity. The wind is blowing and the water is cold, and the frost is wet with blood.
, people don’t know it, or even have no name.
The sound is loud and the elephant is invisible. The spirit comes to rest and the soul is at peace. The long river is the throat and the green mountains are the witness. How can it be said that there is no sound, China is named. People have ambitions, history has its own light. Unification can be expected, and the nation will be
The prosperity and prosperity of Mount Tai will be remembered forever from generation to generation."
Using the peak of Mount Tai as a monument, Lu Yan wrote down all his understanding of this world.
"Brother, brother!"
Boom~
The giant sword fell to the ground, Chen Sheng roared to the sky, but could not catch the illusory soul.
Wu Kuang!
He saw Wu Kuang, on Mount Tai!
"Tian Zang, Song Liu!"
"Zhang He, Deng said!"
One name after another, names were shouted from Chen Sheng's mouth. The souls of tens of thousands of peasant disciples who had sacrificed their lives to resist the demons were floating towards Mount Tai.
"Is it a hallucination? I seem to have seen a battle-hardened armor-piercing soldier!"
"It's not an illusion, I also saw the Iron Eagle Rui."
"Golden Fire Cavalry..."
"And the Empire's southern expeditionary army!"
"Why is there still a Xiang clan from Chu State?"
"That's Zhao's frontier cavalry!"
"Don't you understand yet? In the eyes of Mr. Lu Yan, there is no difference between people from the seven countries. We are all of the same nation."
The cold water sword and the ice wind swept away the dust. Gao Jianli shook off his long hair and revealed his face, "In this disaster, too many of our compatriots died, too many."
"Unification can be expected, and the nation will be rejuvenated..."
Ding Xiaobo, a Mohist, threw away his long sword, slumped to the ground, and said with a wry smile: "It turns out that the true meaning of the seven swords combined is that they are seven swords, which symbolize the seven heroes of China. Lu Yanzi's seven swords are really not human weapons.
"
"Hey, it's good to win anyway. But these seven swords?"
Robber Zhi rubbed his bangs and tilted his head with a puzzled look on his face, "They seemed to be inserted into Mount Tai and disappeared."
"The important thing is not the seven swords, but the love of compatriots that we gathered here today, leaving behind all the past, working together, and entrusting each other."
Qilin Hui Nongyu and other sword masters appeared, and everyone's mood was sluggish.
"The Demon God has been destroyed, and Qi, Chu, and the land of South Vietnam are all within easy reach. The only remaining ones are the Yan rebels who are still hanging on.
Recovering all the territory, making up for the impact of this disaster on people's hearts, recuperating and recuperating with the people, and resuming production, this is the next focus."
Nongyu went to Yingzheng and asked for instructions: "Your Majesty the Emperor, the rebels in the Yan region are led by the Qilin Society. Nongyu asked for orders to personally deal with the local rebels and completely pacify the Central Plains."
"..."
Ying Zheng did not respond immediately. He was silent for a moment and said, "Jingping Jun, don't you need some private time?"
Nongyu's beautiful eyes trembled, she looked up at Taishan, and then slowly closed her eyes.
"No need, the Northland Legion and the Prairie Wolf Clan are still facing off in Hetao. It is the best choice for Nongyu and Qilin to deal with the Yandi rebels."
Ying Zheng turned to look at Taishan, sighed and shook his head slightly.