After waiting to completely read the message left by Yin Zheng, Chen Hongyu felt a little heavy in his heart.
"It's over!" Chen Hongyu sighed.
At this moment, Chen Shun and others behind him knelt down on one knee: "We will follow the Major General to the death!"
But these people were all around just now, and they all heard what Manager Li said about the form of Yujing City.
However, they had long been psychologically prepared for the demise of Daqian, so they did not feel surprised.
Chen Hongyu looked back and saw the defending generals, including Chen Shun, kneeling on their knees and staring at him with burning eyes.
"Get up!"
The reason why these people were able to loyal to him wholeheartedly was because, on the one hand, he was the only disciple of General Yin Zheng, and Yin Zheng valued him unreservedly; on the other hand, he did not care about cultivation at this time. Because the achievements achieved in the past are enough to convince these people.
Now that the other princes have invaded Yujing, Daqian can be considered destroyed.
Immediately, Chen Hongyu sent someone to deliver the news in Yujing to Wang Mu, then prepared his army and horses, leading more than 20,000 soldiers in Shangyong Pass towards Yujing.
Along the way, Chen Hongyu also took down the other two of the three southern passes.
Because they were both Yin Zheng's old troops, the defenders of the other two passes were easily recruited by him. By the time they arrived outside Yujing, he already had more than 40,000 people under his command.
Outside Yujing, Chen Hongyu and Wang Mu looked towards the city together.
At this time, even outside Yujing, you can still hear huge noises coming from the palace, and you can even see the looming and majestic black dragon above Yujing just by looking up.
"Do you want to go in now?" Chen Hongyu asked.
"Me?" Wang Mu shook his head and said, "You will definitely stand with the general when you go in. My elders and I will definitely be against you.
Therefore, I will not enter this Jade City."
After hearing this, Chen Hongyu asked his subordinates to stay outside the city and flew towards Jade Capital.
At this time, his Xingdao practice has already condensed the Yin Shen. Although his combat power may be affected during the day, simple flying is still worry-free.
As soon as he entered the palace, Chen Hongyu felt an infinite pressure coming on him, but this pressure was much weaker than the last time he came here.
It can be said that at this time, the forbidden formations in the palace were extremely powerful, and they continued to be destroyed due to the continuous fighting of many monks in the third and fourth realms.
At this moment, a blade dozens of feet long slashed down from beside him, cutting a palace below him into a pile of ruins.
After dodging this sharp edge, Chen Hongyu looked towards the place where the sharp edge had struck, but it was Yin Zheng who was fighting with three old men, one against three.
However, Yin Zheng's situation was not good at this time. The fourth-order White Tiger Mingguang Armor on his body was extremely damaged, and the clothes exposed underneath were soaked red with blood.
"General, why are you doing this? Emperor Qian Yang Bin is dissolute and extravagant, and all the wise people in the world will condemn him." Yuan Xi stroked his beard and said with a smile.
Although General Yin Zheng is more talented than his contemporaries, firstly, the clan's fourth-level masters cannot take action for the sake of the clan's future survival. Secondly, there is no army around him. Although Yin Zheng, who has lost the blessing of military strength, can fight one against three, After all, he was not strong enough, but being able to persist for so long was beyond his expectation.
With the halberd in his hand on the ground, Yin Zheng struggled to stand on the broken ground and smiled with relief: "Your Majesty succeeded!"
Hearing this, Yuan Xi and the others, who had already noticed something was wrong, quickly looked towards Qian Emperor Yang Bin.
On the other side, Yang Bin sighed and threw the imperial seal out of Yujing City, slowly walking towards Yuan Xi and the others.
Originally, he wanted to completely refine the power in the Imperial Seal, but seeing that Yin Zheng and many other ministers could no longer support it, he had no choice but to stop.
In an instant, Yang Bin came to the side of the three of them. With just a wave of his hand, the three of them flew directly to the distance, especially Yuan Xi, who even spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"Thank you for your hard work!" Yang Bin glanced at Yin Zheng, who was struggling with a complicated expression.
"It doesn't matter!" Yin Zheng laughed loudly and kept coughing at the same time.
"Brother-in-law, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave Yujing alive today. My only regret is that I won't be able to see my sister!"
These changes only happened in a few breaths. At this time, Chen Hongyu finally rushed to Yin Zheng's side and supported Yin Zheng's shaky body.
"Zhou Yu has met His Majesty!"
"Yeah!" Yang Bin just hummed and then said nothing, but looked up at the sky.
All I could see was a huge black dragon hovering above Yujing, its scales, claws, head and horns lifelike, without any sense of illusion.
At this moment, the black dragon flew over Yang Bin, its huge head lowered slightly. Yang Bin jumped from the spot and reached between the two corners of the black dragon's head, then closed his eyes and sat down cross-legged.
A burst of dragon roar came out, and the black dragon carrying Yang Bin circled above Yujing and disappeared directly above.
Daqian Beijiang, Qianzhou, Xinjing.
The statue of Yang Bin in the newly built ancestral temple is lifelike, as if he were a real person here.
At this time, Duan Wang Zhao Zhe was wearing a dragon robe, with a crown on his head, and his young face was covered.
Behind him is a stout old man with gray hair and a tall build. He is the Cavalry General Yan.
Behind them are the civil and military officials of Qianzhou.
These officials were all from poor backgrounds and had clean financial backgrounds, which prevented aristocratic families from reaching out to Qianzhou.
"Your Highness, be prepared. According to the news from Yujing, Your Majesty is riding a dragon and is about to arrive in Northern Xinjiang."
Speaking of this, Yan's eyes were long and his Majesty showed great love for His Royal Highness Duan Wang.
Your Majesty has a total of seventeen sons, and King Duan is the eighth. Logically speaking, even if a new dynasty is established, the prince should be the leader of the new dynasty, but in the end, it is King Duan who will be the leader of the new dynasty.
On the one hand, although there is a reason why he is the nephew of the general, none of those princes has a strong background.
In the end, Emperor Qian chose Prince Duan, a man who was usually relatively inconspicuous, which was enough to show how much he valued his son.
While thinking, a dragon's roar came from between heaven and earth.
Yan raised his head and looked up at the sky, and saw Emperor Qian riding a dragon and heading straight into the place where the barbarian tribes were further north.
"I'm afraid those two barbarian kings are doomed." He knew that this was Emperor Qian paving the way for Xingan's future expansion. As long as he killed the two barbarian kings who had cultivated in the fourth realm, then the leaderless barbarians would no longer be in danger. .
Not long after, the black dragon that was seen flew over the new trunk again and kept circling.
"Your Highness please ascend the throne!"
After three speeches and three concessions, Duan Wang Zhao Zhe paid homage to the ancestral temple and entered the main hall.
At this time, a small sky pillar was seen rising from Xinjing, and a black dragon was constantly circling above the sky pillar.
At this moment, the black dragon in the sky and the body of Qiandi on it continued to collapse, and finally turned into a stream of luck that shot directly into the newly reborn Tianzhu. The original black dragon received this luck and immediately turned into a A three-clawed black dragon.
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In Yujing City, Wang Mu led his army into the city and headed towards the palace. The accumulation of hundreds of years of hard work was all in the palace treasury, and he had to get a share of it during this trip.
As soon as he entered the palace, he heard a "bang" and something fell from the edge of the palace wall, landing right in front of him.
Looking at the jade seal in his hand that was exuding a majestic aura, Wang Mu had a complex expression.