Everyone looked at the golden Simon and asked the sky, and even the battle of the rebel camp stopped and looked up at the same time.

Suddenly, the light of Ximen Wentian in the air disappeared, and only a terrifying wound was left in the dantian, and then he pierced down from the air.

As Ximen Wentian landed, Qingjun let out a frantic shout, and in the blink of an eye, he saw that everyone's army was shouting.

One by one, the rebels dropped their weapons on the ground and knelt on the ground.

The master died, they did not know who to fight for, gave up resistance.

"Made! It's finally over!"

Ximen Hao was tired and lay on the back of the demon lin, and that guy Houyi made him run out of yuan power and then replenish and exhaust it several times.

"Victory! Victory! Long live the prince! Long live Qingguo!"

"Long live the prince! Long live Qingguo......"

The soldiers shouted frantically, and some even fell to their knees and cried.

The war has exhausted these soldiers, not to mention that they have not had much rest except for hurrying and fighting.

On the tower of Tianqing City, everyone looked at the soldiers who were reveling in Ximen, and there were corpses all over the ground, making them feel happy and ashamed.

Glad he was alive, ashamed that he didn't kill a single rebel by chance.

"Alas, the dantian is broken, the cultivation is eliminated, and the overall situation has been decided. Breaking the sky, your son won, my son lost. ”

Ximen Shang sighed leisurely, and then his body gradually disappeared into the chair.

Ximen Potian was still looking at the air in a daze, his father's departure did not affect him, and he felt a little sad in his heart at this time.

After all, it's brothers.

"Buzz!"

The great array of Tianqing City finally disappeared, and the shouts outside the city reached the city.

The people of Tianqing City couldn't help but shout loudly when they heard the wave of 'Long live the prince'.

The morning sun was gradually rising, and after the rain, the ground was mixed with blood and emitted a pungent smell.

But this did not affect the mood of the soldiers in any way, because they survived.

Ximen Hao urged the demon lin and slowly walked in front of Ximen Wentian.

The other party is not dead yet, but it is soon.

The dantian was completely destroyed, and the cultivation disappeared, leaving him with a long life to live.

Ximen Hao turned over and got off the demon lin and squatted in front of Ximen Wentian.

Ximen Wentian slowly opened his eyes, his face was covered with dead ashes, and his eyes did not have any brilliance.

"You~ you won. ”

He said weakly.

"You lost. ”

Ximen Hao said without any emotional fluctuations.

"Can I ask you for one thing?"

Simon asked, lying on the ground.

"Say it, as long as I can do it. ”

Ximen Hao looked at the dying Ximen Wentian, like looking at a bystander.

Ximen Wentian turned his head to look at his wife and children, with a hint of reluctance in his eyes.

Although he didn't care about their lives and deaths just now, the people who were about to die, in the end, were reluctant to give up their relatives.

And his wife and children also looked at him, but when he didn't care about everyone's life and death, his family members had already thought about it.

"Let it go~ Let them go, okay?"

He looked at Ximen Hao with a hint of pleading in his eyes.

Ximen Hao glanced at those family members and suddenly asked:

"If it were me who failed, would you spare my family?"

Simon Wentian was stunned for a moment, then closed his eyes and waited for death to come.

Ximen Hao got up slowly, but still said:

"I'll do my best to keep them alive. ”

As he spoke, he took out three meters three.

"Thank you. ”

Simon Wentian said weakly.

"Boom!"

Ximen Hao raised three meters three, as long as he went down with a knife, everything was over.

But after thinking about it, he inserted three meters three on the ground and took out the Yuanli revolver.

"After all, you are also a character, so let's leave you a whole corpse. ”

"Bang!"

A gunshot rang out, and a Yuanshi bullet drilled through the center of Ximen Wentian's eyebrows.

Due to the exhaustion of cultivation, the Yuanshi bullet passed directly through the skull and shot into the ground.

A generation of heroes Ximen Wentian finally died at the hands of Ximen Hao.

"Lord Wang!!"

"Father!!

"Woo woo woo ......"

When those family members saw that Simon Wentian was completely hung up, no matter how disappointed they were, they still cried sadly one by one.

"Lord, go all the way!"

"Whoa!"

During the surrender of the army, hundreds of Ximen Wentian's personal soldiers knelt on the ground, and then raised their palms and slapped them on their foreheads, committing collective suicide!

Ximen Hao glanced at Ximen Wentian, and then at the pro-soldiers who committed mass suicide.

Then I looked at the sun that had already risen, and my mood was a little complicated.

"Xiao Ji, bury him. ”

With that, he turned around and returned to the chariot.

"Yes, Your Highness. ”

Ji Wuxian received the order, and then looked at Sima Zhong and ordered:

"Sima Zhong, let the captives clean up the battlefield and clean up this place before His Highness enters the city. ”

"Yes, Strategist. ”

Sima Zhong received the order and hurriedly arranged.

Ximen Hao returned to the chariot, lay down, and closed his eyes.

During this time, he was exhausted, and he rarely closed his eyes, coupled with the consumption of asking God just now, he couldn't bear to fall asleep.

No one bothered him, and there were only five loyal servants and a few thousand horsemen on board.

Even if the gate of Tianqing City was opened, no one dared to approach here, and no one dared to disturb him.

The gates of the Heavenly Wall opened, and the defenders of the city began to come out to help clean up the battlefield, and even some brave civilians came out.

Ximen Potian took a carriage to the city gate, looking at the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood in front of him, and looking at his peerless iron horse in the distance, loyally guarding his son.

I don't know why, I'm a little lost.

"Your Majesty, do you want to inform the prince to enter the city?"

Martial Saint asked in a low voice.

Ximen waved his hand:

"No, we'll just wait here. Also, inform all the ministers, come and wait at the gate of the city. ”

"Yes, Your Majesty. ”

"Drive!"

With a coquettish shout, a war horse rushed out, it was Di Yingying.

Her father didn't know life and death, and the man was tired and collapsed on the battlefield, how could she wait.

"Liu Sheng, what are you doing in a daze? Why don't you go and protect the crown princess!"

The fox hurriedly commanded.

Liu Sheng came to his senses and rushed out with a hundred brocade guards.

As the sun rose, a layer of heat rose from the damp ground, making the smell of blood on the battlefield even more unpleasant.

The smoke made the defenders and the people bend over and gag non-stop.

Di Hu and Bai Ji have been arranged in tents respectively, and their own military special medical hall is responsible for treatment.

Sima Zhong led people to dispose of the corpses, and at the same time sent people into the city to collect a large amount of dry wood and oil.

In this big summer, the corpse is not handled well, and the whole capital will be finished if there is a plague.

"Strategist, what about these people?"

Zhuge Qing led people to guard Ximen Wentian's family members, as well as the other party's staff.

Ji Wuxian rode on the wind wolf, and the muddy ground had already made him, a sick seedling, fall.

"Mr. Cheng, meet again!"

He looked at Cheng Gong lightly, although the other party was defeated, but fortunately he was the first staff member of Ximen Wentian, and he definitely had the ability.