In the palace of the Song Empire, Zhao Zilong sat weakly on the ground, still recalling what the imperial uncle said before his ascension. Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he rushed out of the palace and into the air, while the other ministers who remained behind him shouted and followed.

Zhao Zilong, who flew into the air, let go of the momentum of the emperor-level realm, and roared loudly with spiritual power: "The soldiers of the Song Empire obeyed the order, the mandate of heaven cannot be violated, immediately give up resistance and surrender." ”

Zhao Zilong's voice reached the ears of every soldier who was fighting, and everyone immediately stopped fighting and quickly retreated. The two sides stand in attack mode, ready for a new round of battle.

"Li Shiming, tell your people to retreat a little further, set up the shells, and wait for Ben Shao's order. Zhang Lang ordered Li Shiming.

"Yes~Young Master~" Li Shiming responded.

As soon as Zhang Lang's feet moved, the golden wheel flashed out in an instant, and he rose up in front of Zhao Zilong, followed by more than a dozen half-immortal monks, protecting Zhang Lang.

Zhang Lang looked at the current emperor of the Song Empire in front of him, wearing a golden dragon robe, and the five-clawed golden dragon on his robe was vividly embroidered. was originally a handsome and dashing emperor, but now his black hair has turned white, his eyes are bloodshot, his face is full of wrinkles, and he is a young man who is about to die.

"Oh, isn't this the dignified Emperor of the Song Empire? Zhang Lang asked with a grin.

"Don't wash your head, don't brush me, it's not a defeat for you. Zhao Zilong said speechlessly.

"Oh~ how can you defeat what I have given? You have an army of millions. Although Ben Shao is 200,000 more than you, you have hundreds of thousands of elites. Zhang Lang still said with a grin.

"Originally, my army could have been in direct confrontation with your army. But that human law enforcement guardian. Raise all our demi-immortals to the immortal realm. And you don't. How to fight this. Zhao Zilong said.

"Wrong, although the half-immortal can participate in the war, it can't decide the victory or defeat, the victory or defeat lies in the army. And you failed from the start, why did you shrink back and not take the initiative? Zhang Lang said.

"There is a powerful hidden formation in the Imperial City, which can keep your people coming and going. Zhao Zilong said.

"It's a good defense. But you take the initiative in the end, not hiding, and failing. The fall of your empire is due to your miscommand. When my men first attacked the small cities of your empire, you should have pressed in with a large army and taken the initiative to destroy them, while you relied on local armies to defend them, and how could they do their best for you without backup. Zhang Lang said.

"Defeat at the beginning, failure step by step, and the fall of the empire are all my incompetence. Zhao Zilong said.

"Boy, dare to call yourself me in front of the fast boss, don't surrender and submit quickly. Long Wei said after suddenly appearing after crossing the Heavenly Tribulation.

"Presumptuous. Although he was defeated, he was once the lord of my Song Empire. How can you be a little demon pet, talking nonsense there? A courtier behind Zhao Zilong said.

"Poof~" There was a soft sound. As soon as the courtier finished speaking, a blood hole the size of a grain of rice appeared on his forehead, and his eyes fell straight down.

"Ah~" The other courtiers behind him shouted, all took a few steps back, and some of them landed directly into the palace and let the light mask protect themselves.

"It's really an old birthday star who hanged himself, and he thinks his life is long. The generals of the defeated army dare to be disrespectful to the Dragon Emperor, and they will die innocently. The late Imperial Monk who sent out the attack said.

Zhang Lang's subordinates launched an attack without authorization and killed one person, but they didn't get angry, and still stared at Zhao Zilong with a smile. Zhang Lang wanted to scold him, but when he thought about it, it was too fake, and anyone with a discerning eye knew that this was a disappointment for Zhao Zilong.

"Zhao Zilong, the current emperor of the Song Empire, now surrenders. Zhao Zilong knelt on one knee in the air, holding the jade seal of the country with both hands and said.

Zhang Lang took the jade seal and looked at it, this jade seal was boxy, and a lifelike jade dragon was carved on the handshake. The bottom of the jade seal is engraved with a large "Zhao" character, which is used by the Zhao family of the Song Empire to pass on the throne, and it is also the seal stamped by the royal family of the national heavy dà event.

"Zhao Zilong, take your remaining army and accept surrender. Zhang Lang said.

Zhao Zilong landed on the ground with his courtiers without saying a word, and soon gathered the remaining nearly 400,000 soldiers, just waiting for Zhang Lang's review to accept the surrender. However, what Zhao Zilong and the ministers didn't know was that a prince secretly retreated to the palace. At this time, the imperial palace had eliminated the formation and was not protected by the formation.

Zhang Lang asked Bai Qiang to accept these surrenders, and he stood alone in the air, just because he felt the strangeness of the Taiji gossip in the dantian. Stretching out his hand, Tai Chi gossip rushed out of the dantian, and the two colors of yin and yang, one purple and one silver, swirled at high speed.

"This Tai Chi gossip is not unusual, and it is very calm, but why is it shaking violently in this young dantian?" Zhang Lang said suspiciously.

"Whoosh~whoosh~" As soon as Zhang Lang's words in his heart were finished, Tai Chi gossip made two soft sounds. A purple and silver ball of light the size of two footballs, respectively, drilled out from the purple and silver yin and yang fish eyes, and rushed out at great speed. At the moment of landing, the two light balls fused into one, forming a purple and silver Taiji Bagua shape, and bursting out with a strong two-color light.

The two-colored light produced by the purple silver Taiji Bagua shape on the ground quickly expanded, and it went in all directions at a rapid speed, and the dead soldiers passed by. His corpse and weapons all burst into a blood mist and a weapon that converged towards the center of the Tai Chi Bagua Shape. As the Tai Chi Bagua expands and accelerates, more blood mist and apparatus converge in the center.

The Tai Chi Bagua in the air shook slightly, and a suction force came out. The snow and fog on the ground soared into the sky and rushed into the Tai Chi Bagua.

Whether it was the soldiers of the Tang Empire or the Song Empire, they were very surprised to see the vision produced by the Tai Chi gossip. At the same time, he rushed towards his own two-colored light, and after the resulting thing, he turned around and fled. However, the speed of movement of the two-colored light was not comparable to that of these soldiers, and it directly invaded the feet of the soldiers. Only then did they realize that these two colors of light did no harm to them, and were only useful to those who had died, and the soldiers were relieved and did not run away.

"Hey~ Tai Chi gossip actually absorbed the blood of these dead people. Could it be that the blood pool in the Tai Chi Bagua came from like this, and the blood of the Life Spring needs powerful blood to refine and evolve. Zhang Lang muttered to himself.

After about half an hour, the two-colored light in the shape of Tai Chi Bagua on the ground is no longer expanding and slowly retracting. After a few days of fighting, both sides combined with more than two million troops, but at the end of the battle, nearly a million corpses were left, and the Song Empire suffered more than 600,000 casualties. The Tang Empire also paid a powerful price, with more than 300,000 soldiers dying. These soldiers eventually turned into a blood mist and were absorbed by the Tai Chi Bagua. (To be continued......)