The Qing Emperor appeared, with Xuan Daozi and Sandalwood. There were also some officials, Qinglin and Qingluan, who were also there. They were originally in the military headquarters, and when the Qing Emperor came, they also brought them all.

There was no roaring, no shouting, only the sound of weapons clashing. Both sides seemed to have a tacit understanding, that was to grit their teeth and kill hard, either you die or I died.

The battle ended for an hour. Ye Shang carried Aqiu, who was seriously injured, and returned to Tianhu Pass with other soldiers of the Jiutian Legion who were supported.

He bowed slightly to the Qing Emperor, Ye Shang looked behind him, "An Ning, no one escaped and they all died in battle, which is worthy of respect. Go to bury them and erect the monument. The stele is named Eight Thousand Heroes Tombs. The Thunder Army leader is seriously injured and treated, and the bodies of the dead are placed in the martial arts field."

Red clothes helped Aqiu aside.

At this time, everyone saw that Ye Shang's body was covered with scars, and his battle robe had been broken and stained with blood.

"Master, the disciple won, but he was in a bad mood." Ye Shang looked at the Qing Emperor and said.

"I understand, you can repair it first, and wait for you in the military mansion of the army." Qing Emperor was also touched and understood why his children could not do what Ye Shang could do.

After counting the number of people, Ye Shang felt a little distressed because this tough battle killed thousands of soldiers in Jiutian. Although it was very low according to the ratio, Ye Shang felt very uncomfortable because the previous hour was alive.

"People come to drink and see off for the brothers." Ye Shang roared.

"Qinglin, Qingluan, do you understand where the gap is?" In the military commander's mansion, Qingdi looked at Qinglin and Qingluan and asked.

"My son understand." Qinglin and Qingluan both owed.

"You were not as good as Sandalwood back then, because of your cultivation and momentum. Sandalwood must fight every battle. Ye Shang is the same today. You have seen it with your own eyes! Your ideas are not enough, and you don't care enough about the robes. If you don't care enough, you will never reach the height of Ye Shang. Tomorrow, as the sun rises, Ye Shang's name will resound throughout the world. The father hopes to hear such a person one day, and you will have your names in it." Qing Emperor looked at Qinglin and Qingluan and said.

Ye Shang stood on the martial arts field, looking at the corpses of thousands of soldiers, feeling a little emotional. He knew that this was a war, but he was a little unacceptable.

Qing Emperor brought people over, "It is a fate that soldiers died in battle. Qing Emperor's dying in the battlefield will settle all the funerals."

Ye Shang turned around and looked behind Qingdi Gong's roar, nodded to Nu Lin, "I inform their family to see them for the last time, then bury them, erect the monument, Qianli Monument!"

"Yes!" Nulin nodded.

"Anping, it is the dynasty's affairs that the dynasty arranges afterlife. There are some things that the brothers of the Jiutian Legion want to do for them and distribute some resources to their families. If there are children and elderly people lack care, then our Jiutian Legion will provide support. In addition, we will send an order to build an area in the Jiuchun Building to support the descendants of the fallen brothers of the Jiutian Legion." Ye Shang issued an order to Anping.

Qingdi and Xuan Daozi both nodded, knowing that Ye Shang's arrangement would make the combat power of the Nine Heavens Legion more concentrated.

Qingdi left because there was nothing he had to do here, so Ye Shang had to make arrangements.

The Qing Emperor brought his men to the military headquarters.
Chapter completed!