South of the source river.

Li Wanshan rode a horse and galloped for more than ten miles before stopping.

Standing under a large tree, he looked north.

The verdant earth blocked the view, so that he could not see the Nanyuan River or Nanyang City. But one of his hearts seemed to see that tragic battlefield.

An army of 100,000 barbarians, the whole army was wiped out!

When he went, there were 100,000 strong generals around him, and now there were less than a dozen remnants of the defeated army around him.

He held on to the trunk of the big tree and covered his chest, and the whole person seemed to age countless times in an instant.

The alliance with Gong Yunshan was promoted by him, and for this reason, he not only forcefully suppressed the opposition in the court of the Sanmiao King, but also brought most of his disciples, pro-guards and other descendants.

The result was the annihilation of the entire army.

After returning to the royal capital, he can foresee how those who have been suppressed by him will fight back against him, maybe he will still be the royal father of the Sanmiao royal court in the future, but his majesty and power will definitely be seriously reduced.

And for the entire Sanmiao Royal Court, the destruction of the 100,000 army is enough to make the Sanmiao Royal Court hurt its muscles and bones, and in a short period of time, the Sanmiao Royal Court can no longer provoke Da Li, and even try their best to appease Da Li.

If Da Li refuses to give up, then the Sanmiao royal court is likely to push him, the royal father, out to relieve Da Li's anger.

Thinking of this, Li Wanshan's hands couldn't help but tremble.

"Let's go back!"

He straightened up and said with some loneliness.

But just as his words fell, more than a dozen figures suddenly appeared on the mountain on one side.

More than a dozen warriors in black power suits and armed with blades rushed quickly, surrounding dozens of their defeated generals in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, Li Wanshan's face sank, and his gloomy eyes bloomed with a ruthless essence.

"Who are you?" He asked.

"Li Wanshan, how can I come and leave if you want?"

A clear voice sounded above the mountain, and Li Wanshan looked up.

I saw that there were three more figures at some point.

The white shirt is fluttering, the eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, the eyes are like cold stars, and the beauty is like a fairy.

The first thing he paid attention to was not Qin Wei who spoke, but Shi Luan.

Not because of Shi Luan's beauty, but because of Shi Luan's sharp kendo artistic conception.

After absorbing Qing Lanzhou's kendo artistic conception, Shi Luan has already comprehended the two layers of innate artistic conception of 'potential' and 'meaning'.

Compared to Qin Wei, an ordinary person who looked like he didn't have any cultivation, Li Wanshan naturally paid attention to Shi Luan, an innate master, first.

"Who are you?" Li Wanshan stared at Shi Luan without the slightest panic or uneasiness.

In his opinion, although Shi Luan's strength is good, it is far from being able to threaten him, even if his body is injured now, he still thinks so.

Qin Wei walked down the hill briskly, and soon came to Li Wanshan.

"We are the ones who want to die!" Qin Wei patted the folding fan in his hand and said with a smile.

"It's up to you!" Li Wanshan was looking at Qin Wei at this time, but his eyes were full of disdain and mockery.

Qin Wei shrugged, "A group of remnants of the defeated generals are still so arrogant, it's really begging!" ”

With that, Qin Wei stretched out a palm and shook it towards Li Wanshan.

The next moment, Li Wanshan only felt that a strong force suddenly appeared around him, squeezing his body.

His eyes cracked, and he looked at Qin Wei in horror.

What kind of power is this?

Why did it happen without warning?

Why is it so powerful?

"What are you doing?"

He asked, horrified.

It seemed that everyone who had been exerted by Qin Wei would ask this question, perhaps they were all terrified of unknown forces and horrified by incomprehensible means.

Qin Wei smiled lightly, with a smile like a spring breeze on his handsome face.

"This king is not in the habit of solving the doubts of the dead!"

The invisible Tianwei was like a shackle, locking Li Wanshan to death, and with Qin Wei's thoughts, Li Wanshan floated in the air and floated towards Qin Wei's location.

Feeling the majestic heavenly might, Qin Wei's eyes flashed.

This ability to borrow Tianwei is really powerful, and the more proficient he is, the more satisfied he is with his ability to borrow Tianwei.

As his body drifted uncontrollably towards Qin Wei, Li Wanshan's heart suddenly felt a wave of fear.

"What kind of ability is this?"

He asked, frightened.

Qin Wei shook his head slightly, until Li Wanshan came to him, he didn't speak, just smiled lightly.

Borrowing Tianwei's ability seems to be very rebellious, and even the powerhouses of the innate three realms can handle it at their fingertips, which shows how powerful it is.

But the consumption of borrowing Tianwei is also very large, and Qin Wei consumes three white chess pieces for this move.

You must know that an innate martial artist who has comprehended two layers of artistic conception can provide Qin Wei with three white chess pieces.

In other words, with this move, Qin Wei consumed an innate martial artist who comprehended two layers of artistic conception.

Of course, the consumption is large, and the benefits are also large, and a strong man of the Innate Three Realms is enough to provide him with six chess pieces.

This is the same as trading, Qin Wei will not trade at a loss.

The palm of his hand pressed on Li Wanshan's head, and the pure artistic conception passed down his arm into the sea of knowledge, merged into the Yitian chessboard, and turned into white chess pieces.

In a few breaths, there were six more white chess pieces on the Yitian chessboard, bringing the total number of chess pieces to nine.

Looking at the nine chess pieces that emitted faint fluorescence, Qin Wei suddenly felt a sense of expansion.

Nine white chess pieces can allow him to take on three powerhouses of the Innate Three Realms at will.

If it was coupled with the momentum floating above the Yitian chessboard, Qin Wei felt that even in the face of thousands of troops, he would not be afraid.

Suddenly, Qin Wei felt a kind of invincible loneliness.

Whether it is Yan Zhen or those secret masters in the night, it seems that they are no longer a threat to him.

"Now I should be qualified to say no to all the strong people in the world!"

Qin Wei's eyes narrowed slightly, and he loosened the Tianwei that imprisoned Li Wanshan.

All the while, he felt that he was not strong enough, and always felt that the strength he possessed was much worse.

But in retrospect, he already had a lot of power.

His own strength far exceeds that of the powerhouses of the Innate Three Realms, and the forces under his command cover most of the Dali Dynasty, and he can gather thousands of troops with just a wave of his arms.

He looked down at Li Wanshan, who was paralyzed on the ground, and his eyes were beating with a dangerous gleam.

"It's time too!"

A big smile appeared on his face.

"You'll take care of the rest!"

He turned to Shi Luan and said.

"Whoa!"

Shi Luan immediately responded.

The next moment.

Bursts of screams rang out, and scarlet blood stained the green hills.

……

When Qin Wei crossed the Nanyuan River again and returned to Dali, the battle of Nanyang City also came to a complete end.

Mohu Luojia was killed by Mao Jiang, Asura was pierced in the throat by Lan Yuehou, and Garuda was suppressed by Yan Zhen, and finally became a prisoner.

Ji Ming died, and all the people hidden in Nanyang City at night were cleared.

Gongyun Mountain died, and the layout of Xiaoyao Island in the southwest of Dali completely fell apart.

The Sanmiao royal court left 100,000 corpses, dyeing Nanyang County red.

The dust was settled, but there was no joy in everyone's hearts.

In this battle, Dali can be said to have won a big victory, but Dali also paid a heavy price for it.

After some shocks, Yuanzhou and Shuzhou have not recovered until now.

The losses in Yunzhou were even heavier, and almost all of the more than 100,000 town defenders were reduced to rebels, either wiped out or captured.

In the end, less than 100,000 of the 200,000 border troops in Nanyang City remained.

The casualties of the defenders of Yuezhou Town who came to quell the rebellion were also tens of thousands, and even the 8,000 Mingyue Army was finally less than 4,000.

Carefully calculated, this time the Maojiang rebellion caused Dali to lose more than 300,000 soldiers.

And as the curtain of the battle fell, a piece of news also spread throughout the big glass under the white feathers of the flying pigeon and the hooves of the galloping horses, and even to the outside of the big glass.

Mao Jiang pretended to rebel, Xiaoyao Island intended to provoke internal division in Dali, Sanmiao Wang Court wanted to invade Dali, and the mysterious Night Cover Organization intended to reap the benefits.

Countless forces learned the news, and at the same time as they were shocked, the news spread like a storm.

For a time, countless people were shocked, shocked, and incredible.

There are also people who are frightened, scared, panicked.

South Shogun.

Beautifully viewed lakeside gazebo.

Lu Baifeng looked at the rippling lake in distraction.

Ji Qian stood behind him, his face extremely solemn.

"Young City Lord, there are so many conspiracies hidden in this Nanyang City?" Ji Qian said with a trembling heart.

The news from Nanyang City made him feel extremely shocked, and at the same time, the unspeakable emotions beat him like a huge wave, and his heart trembled a little.

Lu Baifeng came back to his senses and took a deep breath.

"Emperor Li! This is Lihuang's plan! It's ridiculous that we're waiting! ”

Although he didn't know the specific situation of Nanyang City's big chess game, he felt suffocated from Mao Jiang's pretended rebellion alone.

A dynasty marquis, a border general, pretending to rebel?

For this reason, he did not hesitate to devastate the land of the three southwestern states, affecting countless officials and soldiers, and this kind of courage made Lu Baifeng, a person who thought he had a unique plan, feel horrified.

At this moment, Lu Baifeng, who was proud of himself, seemed to have a feeling that he was very small.

The old Emperor Lihuang stood in front of him like a majestic mountain, and his deep eyes looked at him as if he could see through everything.

"That's hundreds of thousands of soldiers!" Ji Qian said with some palpitations.

Lu Baifeng shook his head slightly, "The layout doesn't care about the life and death of the chess pieces, only whether the death of the chess pieces is valuable." ”

"The greatest value of those hundreds of thousands of soldiers is to convince everyone that Mao Jiang is a real rebel."

"After this battle, all the external threats in the south of Dali have been eliminated, and all the forces around Dali will be extremely afraid of this dying emperor."

"As long as he has one more day to live, no one will dare to provoke his dragon beard."

"Whew~~"

Lu Baifeng let out a long breath before he said again: "And we can only wait for him to die." ”

Ji Qian was silent.

Lu Baifeng lost his mind again for a moment and said, "Get ready, we'll go to Kyoto in a few days." ”

"Still going?" Ji Qian said in surprise.

Lu Baifeng nodded heavily, a determined gaze flashing in his eyes.

"I'm going to watch Emperor Lihuang die!"

"The battle of Nanyang City is over, and then Kyoto is the place where the big glass wind and clouds gather, how can this world be without my Nanmu City?"

……

Inside the city of Dan Lian Mansion.

In an exquisite annex.

Lu Qingfeng and Ji Chen sat opposite each other.

Ever since the Seven Yuan Sect surrendered to Qin Wei, Lu Qingfeng had been staying in the Danlian Mansion so that Qin Wei could be dispatched at any time.

And after Ji Chen came to Danlian Mansion City from Shangyuan Sect, he originally planned to go back in two days, but he didn't expect that in the past few days, they received news from Nanyang City.

In the study, sandalwood curls and tea mist wafts.

"I didn't expect Mao Jiang to be a fake rebellion, this~~"

Ji Chen shook his head, not knowing how to describe it for a while.

Lu Qingfeng's face was low, and he said, "This is the emperor!" ”

"In the eyes of the emperor, our martial artists are just chess pieces, which is why our Seven Yuan Sect has always been reluctant to meddle in the affairs of the court."

"The struggle for power is far more cruel and ruthless than the battle between the rivers and lakes."

At this time, Lu Qingfeng's mood was very complicated.

As a hermit martial artist, he really didn't want to get involved in the battles in the court.

But now the situation in Dali has made them have to invest in it.

What happened in Nanyang City was more like a sharp arrow, which made him feel the danger of the emperor, the court, and the power even more.

"It's a pity that we didn't retreat!"

Lu Qingfeng said helplessly.

As a powerhouse of the innate three realms, when he faced the general trend of the world, his heart was also full of powerlessness.

Otherwise, he would not have surrendered to Qin Wei.

"Is it really possible for His Royal Highness King Rui?"

Ji Chen couldn't help but ask.

"I don't know!"

Lu Qingfeng shook his head, "We only have the right to choose, and we don't have the power to change the overall situation of the world." ”

Compared to other holy places, their Seven Yuan Sect and the already destroyed Shangyuan Sect undoubtedly had the least influence on the outside world.

(End of chapter)