After Guo Jing received the order, he immediately went out to gather those officials and many scribes, especially the leaders of those scribes.

Zhang Ziyu was on the dragon chair in this hall, listening to the old Taishan Huang Yaoshi talk about the current situation in the territory of the Sushen Kingdom.

At this time, the country has not yet been established, but the territory has been established, completely covering the original Southern Song Dynasty and Jin Kingdom, which is equivalent to the beginning of the modern northeast and many large provinces in the south to Hainan, with an area of not small.

At this time, there were about 300,000 Song troops under them, about 3,000 martial arts people, and as for the gluttonous beast soldiers of the Mechanical Spirit Clan, excluding the five hundred beside Zhang Ziyu and the two hundred in the Zhuxian World, the remaining 800 gluttonous beast soldiers were divided into eight teams.

Three of the squads were in this Lin'an City, guarding the center and intimidating other forces.

The remaining five squads guarded the frontiers on the borders of Tibet, Western Xia, and Yuanmeng to deter foreign tribes.

In terms of the local army, there is no one who dares to resist on the surface, after all, they all know the power of the mechanical spirit clan, especially the frog himself, one person is enough to suppress an army.

Other first-class masters of the Mechanical Spirit Clan's gluttonous beast soldiers and martial arts may still be able to make one or two moves, but the mechanical body is the biggest reliance, and it swept away without harm in this era.

Therefore, although the number of gluttonous beast soldiers is small, no one dares to act rashly.

However, not daring to act rashly does not mean that they will not waver, and some people in the border army are responsible for fighting on the border, neither getting involved in the battle in the Central Plains, nor directly standing under the command of Guo Jing and others.

This is still the case with the army, and so are the other ministers and scribes.

Zhang Ziyu's army subdued the Jin State, and its reputation was unrivaled for a while, and some hot-blooded scribes and clever scholars naturally joined them, although the number was not large, but it was also a lot, and for the time being, it mainly depended on these officials to maintain governance.

There is also a part of the royalists, following the original emperor Zhao Kuo, this part of the literati and courtiers can be regarded as relatively virtuous, they are willing to retire, and their loyalty can be seen.

It's not that no one among them can't see the situation clearly, that is, no matter how the situation changes, Zhang Ziyu and the others are absolutely invincible, and the current chaos is only temporary.

If you want to be powerful, you must stand on Zhang Ziyu's side, this is the only choice, and those literati who are swaying are just to improve their status, and they will eventually stand on Zhang Ziyu's side.

And they are different, to a certain extent, the royalists not only respect this group of people who have subdued the Central Plains, but they will not easily change their ways.

As for the third faction, they want to highlight their position in governance, and then keep their rights and interests and status here with Zhang Ziyu, just like the Song Dynasty scholar class, to stabilize the interests of the class.

If it is a new emperor in the world, then no matter how domineering the emperor is, he can only compromise with them in a short time, after all, governance requires manpower.

But they misestimated their opponent this time, so they could only walk around without eating.

Guo Jing's speed was very fast, it was less than half an hour, and all the court officials in Lin'an, as well as those scribes who were not low-status, were all summoned to the Daqing Palace.

In fact, when Guo Jing told these people that Zhang Ziyu was here, whether they were neutral or yang and yin, they were all extremely eager to see who those mechanical spirit clans called god masters were.

"Brother Zhang, everyone has arrived."

Guo Jing walked into the hall and reported to Zhang Ziyu.

"Then let's go out and have a look."

Zhang Ziyu got up and stepped out, and his figure had already come to the top of the square of the Daqing Palace.

He looked down at the courtiers and scribes standing neatly in the square.

It's very interesting, everyone is divided into three categories, one of which is that the civil and military officials have taken refuge in Zhang Ziyu's standing on the left, and there are also disciples of Peach Blossom Island, Jiangnan Seven Monsters and others.

The middle part has the smallest number of people, the first one, but the middle-aged appearance, the extravagance is self-generated, and the people around him are centered on it, faintly protecting him.

As soon as Zhang Ziyu looked at it, he saw the dragon qi on his body, which must have been the previous emperor - Zhao Kuo.

The ministers and scribes on the far right looked at Zhang Ziyu cautiously, seemingly with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, but their thoughts were the most complicated.

"I am the Lord of the Machine"

Zhang Ziyu's voice was indifferent, and the momentum on his body naturally emanated, filling the entire square.

At the foot of the stairs in an instant, everyone's faces changed, and they all turned a little pale, with a look of horror in their eyes.

Just one sentence made their hearts flutter, what the hell is this.

"From now on, the kingdom of God should be established, and the mechanical spirit race and the human race will stand side by side, and I will be honored."

The words were like an oath, and suddenly the wind and clouds in the sky changed, and everyone felt that as soon as these words came out, it seemed that it was not just an oath, the heavens and the earth changed, the sky was overcast, the wind was howling, and it was extremely depressing.

Zhang Ziyu's expression was calm, and the magic trick in his hand was together, and the sword pointed at Jin Lian, and suddenly Zhao Kuo was in the distance.

"Your Majesty, be careful."

Some old ministers wanted to push Zhao Kuo away, but how could they be faster than Jin Guang?

The golden light shone into Zhao Kuan's body, and suddenly his body also burst out with golden light, illuminating all the courtiers around him with painful eyes.

"Luck"

As soon as the word Zhang Ziyu came out, suddenly a golden dragon appeared on Zhao Kuo's body, rushed straight into the sky, and pounced towards Zhang Ziyu.

The golden dragon is more than ten zhang long, composed of golden light, and the power is unparalleled.

It's just that Zhang Ziyu chuckled, and suddenly the golden lotus around him rose, and a huge golden lotus pond seemed to appear faintly.

As soon as the golden dragon of luck came to him, he was blocked by the lotus flower, and then countless golden threads emerged from the water, dragging them into the lotus pond one by one and disappearing without a trace.

The golden dragon disappeared, and the thunder in the sky rumbled, and it became more oppressive, as if it was a rage.

And Zhao Kuo lost the golden dragon, his face turned pale and his body was soft, but fortunately, he was supported by the old ministers around him, so he didn't fall.

"What did you do!"

"It's okay, you can't die."

Zhang Ziyu replied to the group of old ministers with a smile, stepped into the lotus pond, looked around, the magic in his hand was constantly changing, and the mysterious aura on his body was becoming more and more intense.

"Fortune ascends to God and establishes the kingdom of God."

Zhang Ziyu raised his hand and hit the sky with a spell, and suddenly a golden light suddenly stood up, like a pillar of optimus, with the sound of a dragon's groan, rising upward.

The height of the golden light is not only Lin'an City, but even more distant towns can be seen from afar.

Countless people's hearts were shocked and they knelt on the ground.

It was also at this time that countless golden lights struck from all directions and converged on Zhang Ziyu's body.

If the unification of the Song Kingdom and the Jin Kingdom is the initial convergence of luck, then Zhang Ziyu's establishment of the Kingdom of God is to integrate this luck and gather it into the Kingdom of God.

As soon as the luck is completed, Zhang Ziyu's breath is rising, the Yuan Shen continues to grow, and the sea of spiritual consciousness continues to expand.

He was magnificent, and suddenly the sky was full of dark clouds, thunder rumbled, and the arc of electricity rolled like a silver python in the black clouds, suppressed to the extreme.

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"Boom"

Suddenly thunder sounded, and a pillar-like thunderbolt struck Zhang Ziyu, followed by endless thunderstorms, which had the momentum of submerging Zhang Ziyu.

Zhang Ziyu looked up and chuckled, it was a bit rude to win the country like this.

I saw that he waved his hand, and it was a black stone tablet-Black Soul Tablet.

The Black Soul Monument went upstream, and the thunder and lightning hit its body without any effect.

It pierced through the thunder and lightning, scattering it, and finally through the thick black clouds, tearing open a huge gap.

The rocks are shattering, and the sun is shining.

Whether it's a damnation or a thunderstorm, all the trials are gone.

Qi luck turned into a golden dragon and swam around the golden lotus pond, and the sound of the dragon's roar kept coming, indicating that it was powerful.

The vision here, as well as the scene of Zhang Ziyu waving his hand to break the sky, made everyone stunned.

Whether it is slumping to the ground, there are not a few.

Zhang Ziyu took back the Black Soul Tablet, and a dragon blood pill in his hand flew towards Zhao Kuo: "Zhao Kuo took away your luck, and he will give you a dragon blood pill to extend your life for sixty years, and you will be a happy prince in the future." ”