Song Yun turned his gaze back to the city and said to Li Tianyang and the envoys: "Time is limited, the process will be completed as soon as possible." ”

Once the most troublesome part of the ritual is done, the rest is simple.

Li Tianyang sat on the throne and announced his ascension to the throne to envoys from all walks of life, becoming a new generation of Tang kings, and worshiping Song Yun as the Venerable of Zhenguo.

The temporary capital is Anxi, but Chang'an will be recaptured in the future.

Two veterans, Lou Chengde and Liu Shiren, on behalf of the courtiers, bowed to Li Tianyang and Song Yun.

In Li Yong's screams, messengers from all walks of life trembled and congratulated them.

Among them, several Jingguo envoys looked restless, and while Song Yun was not paying attention, they secretly turned their heads to look at the west from time to time.

Song Yun was still busy with the execution, mentioning Li Yong in the flesh and blood mold lake, and kept importing the majestic qi of the martial saint to protect Li Yong's heart and forcibly protect his life.

This Li Yong doesn't practice martial arts much, but he used to take a large amount of heavenly and earthly treasures to make up for an innate realm, and his physique is far better than that of ordinary people, otherwise he would have died early.

Rao was like this, and after Song Yun stabbed him with a bronze sword hundreds of times, he was also forced to change his sword.

I found a mortal iron sword, rubbed and rubbed it on the blade of the sword, and directly kneaded it into a pointed thin sword.

Make sure that Li Yong can feel the three thousand times completely.

Emperor Xuan's seal maintained the momentum of suppression, so that his spirit could not get out of his body, and could only stay in his body.

One sword, another sword......

In the end, the skin and flesh of Li Yong's whole body were punctured, and a bloody skeleton wrapped around his brain and heart, crunched and twitched a few times, and fell in front of the old pawn's cemetery.

Emperor Xuan's seal pressed down synchronously, crushing Li Yong's soul.

Song Yun put away his sword, raised his head and let out a long roar, "Rebellion is dead, Beiting has been restored!" ”

Lou Chengde and Liu Shiren's bodies trembled slightly, and they couldn't help but have the urge to cry.

100,000 Beiting troops, decades of blood and hatred, finally get revenge!

Seeing this, the envoys from all walks of life had another emotion.

Li Yong's court, which has been in power for decades, is completely destroyed, and there seem to be tens of thousands of people left in Longyou Dao, but there is no strong man in charge, and only the fate of being carved up remains.

Most of the land of the Tang Kingdom has fallen, and most of the military strength and strong have also lost, and it seems that it has fallen into the lowest ebb, and it will usher in the end of the destruction of the country at any time.

However, a new orthodoxy began to rise in Anxi, with the full support of Song Yun, an amazing genius, it only needs to develop steadily for ten years, and it is likely to become a major rival of various countries in the future.

The New Tang Dynasty will definitely restore its original territory, and will definitely conquer the east and west to take back the cities that have been invaded by various countries.

It's really hard in troubled times......

The envoys looked at the white-clothed young man with a murderous expression in the distance, imagining the scene of him rushing to kill his own army with one man and one sword, and only felt his scalp tingle.

"Alright." After Song Yun cleaned up the bloodstains, he turned to the crowd:

"The orthodoxy of the Tang Dynasty has been restored, and you have worked hard, but the war here is not over yet, so let's go back to the cellar to hide first."

"The war isn't over yet?" The messengers looked left and right, and there was a commotion, but they found no trace of the enemy.

The faces of several Jingguo envoys changed slightly, and they quickly lowered their heads.

Song Yun warned in a deep voice: "You are the people I invited, as long as you stay honest, I will save your lives, but——"

"If you dare to make trouble, then don't want to live."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the air, and a muffled snort appeared in the void.

One of the envoys of Jingguo fell directly to his knees, bleeding from his seven orifices, and a piece of talisman paper fell from his hand.

"The spirit is secretly out of the body, is it trying to go out to report the news?"

Song Yun grasped it with five fingers, and directly crushed the soul of the Jingguo envoy.

The other messengers turned pale with fright.

"It's none of your business, now let's go down to the cellar." Song Yun waved his hand.

Everyone obediently lined up and drilled into the tunnel.

The two old soldiers led people to pack up the ceremonial utensils for ascending the throne, cleaned up the altar, and took Li Tianyang to hide.

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Soon, all that remained in Anxi City was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, as well as flames and black smoke one after another.

There were only two living people left on the ground, Song Yun and Meng.

Meng Shu was still tied up by the five flowers, opened his eyes from his sleep, and looked at the scene in the city, and instantly broke out in a cold sweat, and was completely awake.

He looked at the tens of thousands of corpses in horror, and then stared at Song Yun in shock:

"You've killed all these people?"

"Not so." Song Yun smiled slightly.

Meng Shu recognized the origin of the fallen soldiers from the banners and armor at a glance, and then estimated the number of people, and couldn't help but gasp:

"Look at it like this, the main force of the Tang Imperial Court has been wiped out?"

"Hmm."

Meng's face was extremely wonderful.

As a commander-in-chief, it was the duty of a person like him to exterminate the enemy army.

But seeing Song Yun's achievements, he suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart - this young man had slaughtered more than 200,000 troops with his own hands in just a few months.

If every Venerable can kill like this guy, then what's the point of a general leading his troops to fight?

"It's really desperate that this person alone is enough to change the pattern of the world......"

Meng lost his luster in his eyes, and when he went to the ground, his whole person was weak.

The next moment, he felt a slight tremor on the ground, sat up again, and asked nervously:

"Why is there still a big army marching outside? Which country is it from? ”

Song Yun smiled and said, "Of course it's your motherland." ”

"No!" Meng Shu struggled to his feet, wanting to shout loudly and warn Jing Jun outside.

Song Yun slapped him to the ground and suppressed him directly.

There was no luck realm before, and the ghosts and immortals of Jingguo could still use their divine thoughts to dream from a distance and exchange information with Meng.

Now that he is thinking, any divine thought that is close to Meng will be instantly detected by Song Yun, and his backhand can be annihilated.

Meng Shu struggled weakly, and a look of despair gradually appeared in his anxious eyes.

He could only hope that the people led by Jing Jun would be cautious and never enter the city.

Anxi, as long as Song Yun is there, it will be a fierce city!

No matter how many troops and horses fall in, they will not escape the doom of destruction......

Don't go into the city, don't go into the city!

……

In the desert, Jing soldiers wearing fish scales and black armor lined up in a neat and orderly manner, heading towards Anxi.

Even though there was a faint explosion in front of him, under the countless black masks, a pair of eyes did not show a look of surprise.

Hundreds of Jingjun masters were crowded, and in a carriage, the old woman wearing a black bullock lifted the curtain, her tired face rose slightly, and she frowned and looked in the direction of Anxi.

The main general, Sikong Cuo, and several grandmaster generals approached the carriage and asked respectfully, "Palace Master, may I ask what is the situation over there in Anxi?" ”

"I'll probe it with my mind......"

After the old woman finished speaking, she didn't take a few breaths before she exclaimed: "How is it possible!" ”

The dignified Zhenguo Venerable lost his temper on the spot, which frightened the generals and hurriedly asked:

"Palace Master, what's going on?"

"The more than 100,000 troops of the Tang Kingdom that entered Anxi have been wiped out!"