Surrounded by thousands of eunuchs, King Feng stood up strongly.

His muscles and bones had long been shattered, and it was all thanks to the powerful divine will of the divine veins that he had left the last wisp of life.

When I got up at this time, my whole body was flowing down like mud, and it looked extremely terrifying.

"The King's ........"

Yutian leaned forward, wanting to help, but he didn't dare to stretch out his hand.

I am afraid that as soon as I stretch out my hand, King Feng's whole person will be shattered.

The rest of the eunuchs around were also worried and worried.

King Feng's cloak was scattered, and viscous blood flowed in his hollow eye sockets.

He couldn't speak, and his throat was already rotten, but at this moment he shook the air with his divine will and made a sound:

"Wang Quan Daoist, you are amazing!"

He had expected that the royal power Dao would win, but he did not expect that it would win so quickly.

I didn't expect that I didn't even take a move.

Although there is a reason for this move to be caught off guard, it can also be seen that the martial arts cultivation of this royal power Taoist has already reached a level that he cannot understand.

If you lose, you won't be wronged.

An Qisheng's expression was flat, no joy or sorrow, just watched quietly.

"For tens of thousands of years, there have been many dynasties in the world, and every hundreds of thousands of years, there will always be chaos in the world, and the people will not have a good life......."

King Feng's black hole looked at An Qisheng:

"The widow inherited the martyrdom of two hundred years, and thought that he would rule the countries and open a foundation that has never been seen in the world......."

An Qisheng's expression did not change at all.

Reunification is never a simple matter.

There are still many countries on the Xuanxing, and the Jiufu Realm is ten times larger than the Xuanxing, but the Xuanxing is not much worse in all aspects, how easy is it to unify?

Throughout the ages, it is not only King Feng who wants to unify the world, but also not only Dafeng.

Legend has it that a long time ago, there were even heavens and men who wanted to unify the world, but in the end, they still had no choice but to give up.

To unify the world, what is needed is not only peerless force, but too many things.

Just one celestial and human divine weapon?

In fact, even if he didn't have his own action, he ultimately failed, and dragged the entire Fengguo into a decades-long war.

How many thousands of corpses are there?

Two hundred years of ambition, in the end, only in exchange for devastated mountains and rivers.

"Now that I think about it, it's just a joke......"

His trembling hand was raised, combing the last of his appearance.

At the end of his life, King Feng thought that he would be crazy and hysterical, but unexpectedly, his heart was calm.

The past surged through his heart like a tide, but he himself, like a bystander, was not touched in the slightest.

His loose hair was combed behind him, and his blood-soaked eye sockets looked at the sky:

"After the death of the widow, I don't know how many people are kings, and how many people are widows!

I wonder who can take this great inheritance? ”

The voice fluttered freely, and the last wisp of breath on his body had already dissipated.

The grand ambition of life, all the ambitions, all the high-spiritedness, the heroic and strategic, unwilling to resent, also dispersed.

"Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty!"

"Master!"

As King Feng's breath dissipated, Yutian and the other eunuchs were shocked, and then fell to their knees and cried bitterly.

Thousands of eunuchs wept bitterly, and all of them burst into tears.

This cry seemed to be contagious, and it had spread in an instant, and the huge royal city was covered by crying for a while.

"Can the king go alone?"

In the midst of crying pain, Yu Tian raised his long hair, and his palm slashed across his neck like a knife:

"Chen, I'm here to accompany you!"

Burst~

In the blood spray, he was already exhausted.

"Father-in-law!"

The eunuchs around them were suffocated.

In an instant, dozens of hundreds of eunuchs bowed heavily, grabbing the ground with their heads, and blood splashed in the royal city.

The gore was a big hit.

"Poor, pathetic."

An Qisheng shook his head slightly.

Eunuchs have always been sick, but they are also loyal, Cao Tiangang is like this, Yutian is like this, and all the eunuchs who committed suicide are like this.

But they forgot that the category of eunuchs was born because of kings.

Amidst the cries and cries, Antison paced.

Everywhere they passed, a group of eunuchs and soldiers got out of the way.

No matter how sad and angry, no matter how unwilling, no one dares to wield a knife.

Under the night at the end of the road, Liu Yanchang and Han Weigong stood with complicated expressions, looking in a trance, as if crying and laughing.

The man who has been loyal all his life ends like this.

They were at a loss for a moment.

"The minister who betrays the lord, the dog who eats the lord......."

Liu Yanchang shook his body, as if he was a little sober, he looked at An Qisheng who was pacing, and King Feng, who died not far away, and raised the Yanling knife in his hand:

"What's the use of living?"

After all, as soon as he has a long knife, he will lead his neck.

When Chang~

With a soft sound, the long knife flew out of his hand and into the night.

An Qisheng flicked his fingers and flicked the long knife, looked at the two soulless god vein masters, and shook his head slightly:

"The world still exists, and it does not change by the life and death of one person, you are the important ministers of a country, and those who are loyal should be the true masters of the country."

The long knife was taken off, and Liu Yanchang's mind was exhausted and all thoughts were lost.

Hearing this, his body trembled:

"The real master?"

The real master of Fengguo, isn't it King Feng?

Han Weigong also looked at An Qisheng with a complicated expression.

The reaction of the two, An Qisheng is not surprised, for tens of thousands of years in the Jiufu Realm, its environment and characteristics determine that their thinking cannot surpass the world.

Even if they are all the top people in the world.

The king of the world, the family of the world, has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

The Jiufu Realm is different from Xuanxing, there is no sage who shouts that the prince and the prince will have a kind of sage, and there is no concept of equality for everyone.

Looking through the history of the Jiufu Realm for tens of thousands of years, you will find something that is unimaginable to the people in the Xuanxing.

That is, there is no such thing as a peasant uprising in the Jiufu realm.

Qianshou is really unable to turn over.

Because of the power.

A team of Red Jiao Army is enough to sweep away tens of thousands of rabble, a divine vein, can slaughter the city and exterminate the species, and no matter how many ordinary people, they can't ambush a divine vein.

Even, throughout the ages, there are almost no qi veins that have been killed by ordinary people.

It is precisely because of absolute powerlessness that no one in power cares about the people.

Whether it is King Feng, Han Weigong, or even the Gonggong princes above the court, they care about the threat of other countries, they care about the martial arts sect, and they care about the gangs in the rivers and lakes, but no one really cares about the people.

It's not that they don't think about it, it's that they really don't care.

"The true masters of a country are tens of thousands of people and countless ordinary people."

An Qisheng looked at the two of them and said calmly:

"They are the real masters of Fengguo and even the world, and they are also the objects that you should be truly loyal to."

Han Weigong and Liu Yanchang were shocked in their hearts.

An Qisheng's calm words contained his extremely strong spirit.

Between the words, they were in a slight trance, as if they had seen a completely different world.

In that world, everyone is virtuous, everyone respects the elderly, everyone loves the young, everywhere is uneven, no one is not fed, there is no war, there is no killing, and the princes are guilty of the same crime as the common people........

"What's that......."

The trance on Han Weigong's face gradually faded, and he couldn't help asking.

An Qisheng lowered his eyes and replied to what he asked:

"Datong World."

"Datong World ......"

Han Weigong smiled bitterly and shook his head, how could such a world exist?

He sighed and asked:

"What does the Dao Chief want to do next?"

An Qisheng looked at Han Weigong, and a trace of ripples appeared in the depths of his eyes:

"First of all, give you a makeover......

"Makeover?"

Han Weigong was stunned.

........

Datong World is the ideal country that Xuanxing longed for in ancient times.

It is a desirable wish, but it is difficult to truly realize.

The world is for the public, people's hearts are selfless, simple eight words, Xuanxing throughout the ages, few people can do it.

Let alone everyone doing it?

An Qisheng put forward this concept, but it was just an idea and an excuse for Han Weigong and Liu Yanchang to live.

In the two of them, he saw the intent of death, which was truly lifeless.

And under the infection of his powerful divine will, the two regained the idea of living.

After all, they are still needed to clean up the aftermath.

He has always done things from beginning to end, and after killing King Feng, the subsequent turmoil will inevitably disappear.

However, the aftermath is more troublesome than he imagined.

It took him only half a day to kill King Feng and suppress the Dragon King Armor, but it took more than three months to deal with the aftermath.

In the past three months, he first changed the face of Han Yan Palace, and then cleaned the royal city, clearing the way for the aftermath of Han Yan Palace.

Under his strong 'persuasive power', the Manchu Dynasty was 'persuaded' by him and completed the change of throne.

"Long live my king!"

The mountains roared and the tsunami-like singing sounded.

The 'young' King Feng wore a dragon robe and a crown of the Son of Heaven on his head, and calmly stepped on the royal steps under the support of his ministers, walking towards the throne that symbolized the supreme position in the world.

Looking at this throne, which symbolized supreme power, there was no joy in his heart.

He had seen this throne many times, but he never thought that one day, he would sit on this throne.

Accept the worship of former colleagues.

"The Qing family is exempt from courtesy!"

Under the crown, the calm face of the young King Feng carried a touch of amazement, and said calmly:

"If there is something to do, it will be played early, and there will be nothing to retreat."

The ministers stood up respectfully and talked about political affairs.

Among the ministers, Huang Fu looked in a trance.

He looked at the young King Feng on the royal steps, and for some reason, he always felt a trace of inexplicable familiarity, but on the contrary, he should not have seen this once unfavored 'prince'.

In fact, he had never heard of the name of the 'prince' before that.

"The lord of Qintian, Han Weigong, died in the battle for the country, and was buried thickly, and the god of catching Liu Yanchang was meritorious, rewarded with a thousand taels of gold, and a hundred horses of brocade......."

An attendant stepped forward to announce the decree on his behalf:

"Order the five senses to be Lingtailang, Huang Fu to take over the position of the Lord of Qintian, there must be no mistake!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Liu Yanchang took a step forward and bowed expressionlessly.

Huang Fu was stunned, then walked out of the crowd, suppressed the unspeakable sadness in his heart, and bowed down:

"Huang Fu thanks Wang En."

"Flatten......."

The young King Feng had a wooden face, as if he was looking at the courtiers, but his mind was flying very high, as if he saw the white-clothed Taoist outside the city of Fengdu, who was gradually moving away.