No one knew King Ming's layout, and it wasn't until this moment that all the conspiracies were shattered that Emperor Yin didn't know how completely he had lost.

"So this realm doesn't have any effect on you?"

Emperor Yin looked at King Ming in disbelief, in his stunned gaze, King Ming straightened his waist a little bit, and after he stood up, he looked at Emperor Yin condescendingly and arrogantly.

Walking slowly to Emperor Yin's side, King Ming said word by word: "This day this king has been waiting for a long time, all of this is your own doing!"

After speaking, he kicked Ling Zongxian out with one kick, and there was nothing around him, Ling Zongxian was like a broken paper kite, and after flying out for dozens of meters, he could stop.

Blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and Ling Zongxian's face was filled with endless hatred and boundless anger, but there was no place to vent at this time.

Half of the luck stolen means that a country's national fortune will continue to weaken, and this weakness will appear directly, such as ...... Half of the country's fortunes represent half of the country's land!

"Yin Jiaming! How dare you!"

Drunk on the ground, there were sticky blood stains on the corners of Ling Zongxian's mouth, he could admit his failure, but he just couldn't lose the country, this is half of the country, if he lost it, how could he be worthy of his ancestors?

Only King Ming knew how angry Emperor Yin was, the more angry the other party was, the more he wanted to see the ridicule, the smile on his face gradually converged, and King Ming said coldly: "It's just that half of the country has been lost, so I can't bear it?"

"Don't you want to divide the world into three? Don't you want to be the Five Winds City in the Atrium forces?"

"You think very well, but you have to know that once you lose half of the blessings of the country's fortunes, can your dreams still come true?"

Stepping heavily on Emperor Yin's chest, King Ming slowly lowered his head and said indifferently, "You lost."

"Not only do I want to take away half of the country's fortunes, but I also want to support the crown prince on the throne, I want to make your entire Kyoto completely chaotic, and I want to leave you stinking for 10,000 years!"

The pressure on his body was huge, Ling Zongxian couldn't resist if he wanted to, at this time he could only stare at King Ming with resentment on his face, even if he shouted, he felt a little powerless.

Looking up at the blood pill and soul pill floating above his head, King Ming raised his hand and grabbed the blood pill, and the blood pill split instantly, and then turned into two halves, which were generally suspended in the air, and the other half fell into the hands of King Ming.

"The six-grade Confucian students need to follow the Confucian wishes, and only take one scoop of three thousand weak waters." King Ming sighed, and he could only feel helpless, otherwise, whether it was the blood pill or the national fortune, he would not leave a penny.

After doing all this, King Ming glanced at Ling Zongxian, bowed to the realm, and then disappeared directly into the realm.

Standing on top of a clearing outside the Smoke City, King Ming looked at the huge field that enveloped the entire Smoke City, forgetting to see a void, and there was nothing to see around, as if there was no city here.

But vaguely he could sense the monstrous sword intent, and turned his head to look at a certain mountain, King Ming adjusted his mood and said apologetically, "I'm sorry...... Smoke City, this king did not defend it."

This is very sincere, he really didn't lie, with all his hole cards, it is impossible to keep Yancheng, this is a very sincere sentence.

On the top of the mountain, everyone watched the battle in the city, and they also knew that the current system of King Ming was the consummation of the Confucian six grades, and half a foot entered the point of the five grades.

At this time, looking at the disappeared Smoke City, everyone didn't speak, is the Smoke City really gone?

He didn't understand, he hated it.

The person who hates him is naturally Emperor Yin, this generation of kings, but he destroyed their hometown with his own hands, this is the culprit, and King Ming ......

They naturally know that the other party has a layout in this, but ...... King Ming really worked hard......

These efforts are obvious to all, and those who were able to stay at this time not only felt lucky, but also felt pressure.

As enemies of the Yin Yue Dynasty, they don't have any forces behind them to rely on, and if they can't find a good opportunity, they may really die without a place to be buried.

Most of them think about how to live,

How to seek a refuge, how to make it possible for people to protect them completely.

Seeing the depressed appearance of most people, King Ming also knew that the time had come, and he could just need such emotions at this time, and the most troublesome point of the Confucian system was...... Prestige.

"I know that people are worried about whether they will be hunted down like street rats in the future, but I want to say ...... No way!"

There was a certain convincing in King Ming's voice, as if he could really lead all of them to the light, and this confidence came from the system and cultivation.

Everyone looked at King Ming's serious appearance, and they didn't understand very much, why King Ming, a person who had not entered the five grades, was so confident.

After everyone felt confused directly, King Ming said word by word: "Everyone knows that the system of this king is the six-grade Confucian of the Confucian system, and with only the last step, this king can enter the five-grade Confucian system."

"Once this king enters the fifth grade, his cultivation and strength will be a qualitative leap, so this king needs to steal the fortune of the dynasty, and at least half of the country and luck will be needed."

Confucianism needs to rely on the luck of a country, especially after reaching the realm of the five grades, so King Ming did this not only to break through for himself, but also to make this group of people a great help for himself.

"So...... What does His Royal Highness want us to do?"

"That's right! As long as His Royal Highness King Ming says it, we will definitely help you."

At this time, they are already six gods and no masters, they don't know where to go next, and they really lack a person with authority to lead them, and at this time, it is obvious that King Ming is the most suitable choice.

Looking at everyone's faces, King Ming nodded slightly and said, "Yancheng was not destroyed, but was controlled by a special realm, and I don't know how long I can seal them, what I need you to do at this time is ...... Lay down half of the country and help the king revive a new dynasty."

At one point, the audience was silent.

How could they never have thought that King Ming would be so crazy, half of the country?

This is something they never dared to dream of, and even now when they hear King Ming say such words, they still feel incredible in their hearts, and even feel a little ridiculous.

This idea is really good, but you must know that it is still the world of the Yin Yue Dynasty, and half of the country will be completely offended by Emperor Yin, but with them, how can they take down half of the country?

Just as everyone pondered this question, an angry roar came from the sky, "King Ming! What about the Sword Sect?"

When everyone heard the voice, the space above distorted, and then they saw Ji Zongyun's figure manifest, the expression on his face was extremely cold, and the aura on his body was extremely angry.

"Don't worry, the Sword Sect is still ......" King Ming showed a smile on his face, everything was under control.