Just when Lu Yang blocked Hattori Hanzo, there was also a rolling sea of blood rushing in the north of the battlefield, and before it got close, the bodies of countless war dead in the battlefield had already withered on their own, and the residual essence blood in the body actually supported the corpse again under the action of a certain force, and the blood all over the body was surging, roaring and rushing towards the five-party coalition army.

"What person?" Seeing this scene, the Confucian master was furious and shouted angrily, "How dare you blaspheme the dead?"

"Fuck your blasphemy!"

A roar suddenly exploded in the depths of the sea of blood, and then the surging sea of blood swept in, drowning all the Northern Li army, counting the time, except for the seven realms and the six realms, which could barely support, and the Beili soldiers of the five realms and below all turned into scarlet puppets, howling and rushing towards the Southern Song army in the east.

Stepping on the blood waves, Cai Xudong's bare upper body was covered with blood lines, and he did not hesitate at all, he stepped on his feet, and swept directly towards Ming Zhou, who was fighting with Rong Maniac.

Sensing his approach, Ming Zhou forced the Rong maniac back with a sword, turned around and swung his sword and slashed out, the mighty thunder resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the [Mercy Thunder God Sword] gathered ten percent of the thunder power and slashed at Cai Xudong's chest.

The sword light formed by the endless thunder spurt slammed over, and Cai Xudong didn't dodge or dodge, and his right hand, which had already put on the claws of the bloodline puppet, clenched his fist and smashed it out.

Ming Zhou held a sword, and the attack distance was naturally farther than Cai Xudong, so he was also the first to hit the opponent with a sword, but when the sword touched Cai Xudong's chest, his face changed suddenly, because this incomparable thunder sword did not even break the skin on his body, and the endless thunder was vertical and horizontal, although it was wrapped around Cai Xudong's body, it was ineffective.

When he lost his mind, Cai Xudong had already punched him, and with the blood god body, he condensed the scarlet power and pierced Ming Zhou's chest with just one blow, and the terrifying power even broke his whole life, and the countless blood light that was shattered was swallowed by him before it was splashed out for a few feet, and turned into the sea of blood behind him.

"Master!" Seeing Ming Zhou's death, Huang Xinyuan screamed sadly, and was about to go over to avenge Ming Zhou, but Yu Jieyi had already stopped her triumphantly, and the Yanshan axe flew and slashed, not letting her get out at all.

"Li Yijian, Jiang Siyu Lao Tzu has been rescued!"

With one blow blasting Mingzhou, Cai Xudong did not continue to attack, but yelled at Li Yijian, who was being besieged by the fourth-class Styx puppet of Wanyan.

Li Yijian was stunned when he heard this, turned his head to look, and saw Jiang Siyu who was standing in the sea of blood just now.

The moment he saw Jiang Siyu, Li Yijian directly turned around and stabbed at Niwa Changxiu not far away, and the golden dragon formed by the convergence of the Golden Avenue was entrenched in the halberd, nailing the Niwa Changxiu halberd who was fighting with Shen Wushu in mid-air.

At this moment, the situation on the battlefield of Huangshan was completely reversed.

Cai Xudong, who is comparable to the half-step Eight Realms, suddenly came to help, Li Yijian turned back, Wanyan Fourth, Long Wu and other Styx puppets also took out their hands to help Song Kai, and Lu Yang restrained Hattori Hanzo.

After Cai Xudong killed Zhao Zhenzhi, Kong Le, and Lu Jianmin with several punches in a row, the five-party coalition completely lost its will to fight, and countless people fled in all directions, desperately trying to escape from here.

"Want to go?" Zou Buyi wiped the blood from the corners of his lips, smiled and sacrificed the Tianyan Pan and Yin and Yang Jian, attracted his own large array, and instantly communicated the enchantment that the seven realms of the previous parties had jointly arranged, and in an instant, a million zhang of heavy obstacles appeared around the Yellow Mountain, completely trapping the five-party alliance army inside.

Seeing that there was no hope of escape, the Seven Realms were desperate and wanted to fight to the death, but they didn't want Cai Xudong and the others to take advantage of the victory to pursue.

Bite!

High in the sky, Ding Yanzhi, who had completely suppressed Fusu and Qin Hui with the Zhuxian Sword Array, looked down, suddenly pulled back, and fell into the battlefield below.

First, after counting the people in the Literature and Art Department on the battlefield at this moment, Ding Yanzhi bowed slightly, then looked at the five-party coalition army, and said loudly: "In this battle, my Dawen has won, are you willing to surrender?"

Zong Ze, Zhu Chaoqun, Xun Ling and others looked at each other, and before they could speak, Mantuo, who was the king of the Southern Barbarians, suddenly looked up at the witch god who was fighting with Zhuge Zheng in the sea of clouds, sighed softly, stepped forward slowly, knelt down towards Yao Ruoyu in mid-air, and said in a loud voice: "Nanban up and down, I am willing to surrender to Dawen and respect Your Majesty as the emperor of the world!"

Waving his sleeves to repel Zhao Yu, Xu Xuanrong fell down and chuckled: "Up and down the Daomen, I wish to respect Your Majesty as the emperor of the world!"

Seeing Song Kai looking at him, Luo Weikun was silent for a while, slowly knelt down, and said solemnly: "Da Luo, I am willing to surrender to Dawen and respect Your Majesty as the emperor of the world!"

Seeing this, the three patriarchs of Shi Le, Fu Jian, and Yao Chang hurriedly knelt on the ground and said in unison: "My clan is willing to surrender to Dawen and respect Your Majesty as the emperor of the world!"

In the crowd, Li Yuezhou, Taishi, Taifu, Taibao and others had complicated faces, Li Yuezhou held the Taixue sword in his hand, and struggled for a long time in his eyes, until he remembered what Li Gefei said back then, then he knelt down with a bitter smile and said slowly: "Confucianism, I am willing to surrender to Dawen and respect Your Majesty as the emperor of the world!"

"The Yehnara clan are willing to submit to Dawen. ”

"The Zhu family of Hangdu is willing to surrender to Dawen. ”

"The good family is in the same vein, and I am willing to surrender to Dawen. ”

"The famous Huang Xun is willing to surrender to Dawen. ”

"The novelist is willing to surrender to Dawen. ”

As the Nanban, Daluo, Wuhu, Manchu, Confucian and other forces successively expressed their submission, the surviving five-party coalition forces on the battlefield all knelt on the ground and shouted submission.

Seeing that everyone was calling for submission, Wu Yuan only felt that her heart was cold, in order to take revenge, she did not hesitate to leave the northwest and go to the southeast to seek refuge in Zhao Yu, and after a few years of planning, it was not easy to create a situation where the six parties encircled and suppressed Dawen, but in the end, she still let Dawen win.

"I ......" Wu Yuan, who was confused, suddenly distorted her facial features, and was about to scold angrily, when a light sigh suddenly sounded behind her, and then her whole person's qi was suddenly imprisoned by the other party, and she couldn't say half a sentence anymore.

Behind her, there was an elderly man, although he was old, but his whole person stood upright, revealing an unruly temperament.

"Idiot!" the old man sighed and said slowly, "Zongheng Family Si Yuanba, with his disciple Wu Yuan, I am willing to surrender to Dawen!"

Hearing the words of the old man behind her, Wu Yuan burst into tears, this old man was the master who taught her the secret art of the Zongheng family back then.

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In the distant Xining Road, Tianjizi, who was talking to Wanyan Third and Wanyan Liu, suddenly looked shocked and turned his head to look east.

Although it was daylight at this time, with his celestial skills, he could still see the stars in the depths of the heavenly dome at this moment through the heavy halo.

"The unification of China, the emperor is coming!"

Muttering about the astrological signs at this moment, Tianjizi's expression was solemn: "It seems that this battle of Huangshan has won after all, and the ninth emperor of China has been born, but this Huaxia, which has suffered a lot of vitality, can survive the next catastrophe." ”

*——*——*——*

"We would like to honor Your Majesty as the emperor of the world!"

When the last person knelt down, far away in Sichuan and Shu's Chengdu Mansion suddenly the sound of the dragon roaring and phoenix roared through the world, the national power of the Dawen Dynasty was even more crazy in an instant, crossing the border, crazy whale swallowing the north and south of Jinghu Lake, Jiangxi Road, Guangnan east and west, Guizhou and other places of all the national situation, and then spread all the way to, above the Yellow Mountain manifested into the shadow of the dragon and phoenix, and there was endless golden brilliance lingering on it, showing the glory and dignity.

Looking up at the shadow of the dragon and phoenix, Ding Yanzhi laughed three times, raised his hand and waved, the Zhuxian Sword Formation that had originally trapped Fusu and Qin Hui suddenly collapsed, and four sword lights flew down, falling to the four corners of the enchantment outside the million zhang under his control.

"Your Majesty, please!"

Facing the depths of the sky, Ding Yanzhi bowed his hand and said loudly.

This change had already alarmed Yao Ruoyu in the sky, and when he heard Ding Yanzhi's words, he couldn't help but smile, his figure flickered and teleported to the top of the Lotus Peak out of thin air, and his thoughts flowed, and the Dawen Kingdom, which had been shrouded in most of China, suddenly rose up.

With a sweep of his eyes, Yao Ruoyu raised his hand and made a move, Ding Yanzhi, Xu Xuanrong, Cai Xudong, Zhang Ziqiang, Yang Renjie, Li Yilin, Yu Jieyi, Song Kai, Fu Feng, Jiang Siyu, Li Yijian and other people in the literature and art department were quietly rising wisps of chaotic qi in their bodies, and they were fused by him with divine thoughts into the Dawen country.

When that chaotic qi submerged, the Dawen country, which was already close to its peak, erupted again, in full swing, and it submerged into the sword gate located in the west of the Immortal Sword Evolution.

Looking at Zhang Ziqiang, Ding Yanzhi said solemnly: "Ziqiang, bless the northern sword gate with the end of the Heavenly Dao." ”

Zhang Ziqiang was fighting with Yang Ji and Yang Yanzhao, the father and son, when he heard Ding Yanzhi shouting, he raised his thick eyebrows, decisively pulled back, and came to the sword gate of the north trapped immortal sword in a flash.

At the same time, Ding Yanzhi and Xu Xuanrong also swept to the top of the sword gate of the evolution of the Zhuxian Sword and the Absolute Immortal Sword respectively, and when the three of them entered the sword gate with the power of the Heavenly Dao that they had comprehended, the four sword gates suddenly brightened, and the Zhuxian Sword Formation was established again, but this time the Zhuxian Sword Formation covered a full million zhang radius, enveloping many of the eight realms in the sea of clouds above.

Their movements were so fast that Chu Madge and the others didn't have time to move, and could only watch as this sword formation slowly stood up.

"Please make Your Majesty the Emperor of the world!"

Ding Yanzhi chuckled, his right sleeve flicked, and for a moment the heavens and the earth were silent, only the chaotic brilliance that suddenly condensed from the Zhuxian Sword Array shone in the heavens and the earth, and was blessed into Yao Ruoyu's body from afar.

In an instant, Chu Yangge, Qian Zu, Nurhachi, Zhao Yu and others were all shocked, because as those chaotic brilliance submerged into Yao Ruoyu's body, the aura of this Wen Dynasty Taizu actually climbed up crazily, and instantly surpassed the Eight Realms Consummation, although it was not as good as the legendary Nine Realms, but it was completely above everyone.

Bathed in this chaotic brilliance, the three pairs of light wings behind Yao Ruoyu expanded again, and did not stop until they were three hundred zhang, the power of the three heavenly daos lingered around his body, and the sword dao divine thoughts swept the heavens and the earth, and the dragon qi that was originally only the peak of the royal road suddenly sublimated, turning into a pure golden imperial road dragon qi, echoing the shadow of the dragon and phoenix that was transformed by the Chinese power in the sky.

This moment......

The Emperor is coming!