"The army of the Yan Kingdom?"

Su Hong frowned, and said suspiciously: "The Yan Kingdom has no leader, the first thing should be to elect a new king and stabilize the army's morale and government, how can he lead a large army to attack?"

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Zheng Bo also shook his head and said: "Hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses, almost the strength of the entire Yan Kingdom, just for the Su family, right?"

"Cultivator?"

Su Zimo's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he secretly said, "It must be Huanxi Sect!"

Ten days ago, the Huanxi Sect dispatched more than 100 cultivators to hunt down and kill Su Zimo, but all of them collapsed in the Blue Wolf Mountain Range, and it was impossible for the Huanxi Sect to swallow this breath.

What's more, whether it is the Su family or Su Zimo, there is almost no intersection with the cultivation realm, and the only feud is only one Huanxi Sect.

"Big brother, you take the Su family to retreat to Blue Wolf City first, and I will go over later. Su Zimo said in a deep voice.

As soon as the words fell, Su Zimo felt something in his heart and looked into the distance.

At the end of the sky, a team of more than 1,000 people was galloping towards him, and the terrifying thing was that this team was all composed of cultivators, flying in mid-air!

Su Zimo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he could see clearly.

The speed of these cultivators is extremely fast, and they have already reached the level of the Foundation Building Realm!

A team composed entirely of foundation building monks, the Huanxi Sect has such a strong strength?

"It's too late. Song Qi's face was ugly and he shook his head.

Su Hong clenched his fists and said coldly: "I'm going to gather the Xuanjia Iron Cavalry, and I can't wait to be killed." ”

"Wait. ”

Su Zimo stopped Su Hong, shook his head and said, "Don't act rashly first, let's see the situation." ”

Neither Su Hong nor Song Qi had fought against the Zhuji Monk, but Su Zimo was clear about the strength of the Zhuji Monk.

A team of more than 1,000 foundation building monks, if they go all out, not to mention 5,000 Xuanjia Iron Cavalry, even 50,000 Xuanjia Iron Cavalry will not be able to escape the fate of annihilation!

This is not the Blue Wolf Mountain Range, and in the face of a foundation-building monk, Su Zimo is not an opponent, let alone a team of more than a thousand foundation-building monks.

All we can do now is wait.

It didn't take long for more than 1,000 foundation building monks to come to the sky above Pingyang Town, their clothes were uniform, their eyes were resolute, and there was a trace of iron-blooded killing in their gestures, not like cultivators, but like a country's army.

In front of more than 1,000 foundation building monks, there is a graceful and luxurious chariot floating, jeweled, Ye Ye shines on people, although no one is carrying, but it floats steadily in mid-air.

There was a shining bead curtain hanging in front of the chariot, and there seemed to be a person sitting inside, and under the cover of the bead curtain, he couldn't see his face clearly.

"It's ......"

The faces of everyone in Su Mansion were shocked.

As a qi practitioner, Song Qi had never seen such a big battle, and he was dumbfounded.

"Something is wrong. ”

Zheng Bo whispered: "The imprints on the clothes of these cultivators seem to be the hallmarks of the Great Zhou Dynasty. ”

In mid-air, the cuffs of each foundation building monk were printed with a delicate five-clawed golden dragon, lifelike and exuding bursts of coercion.

At this moment, a Zhuji monk who seemed to be the leader stood up, wearing a golden robe, standing in the air, his fierce gaze swept over the people of Su Mansion, and he paused slightly on Su Zimo's body.

Then, the man took out a golden cloth from the storage bag on his waist and slowly unfolded it.

Seeing this golden cloth, Su Hong and Zheng Bo's expressions changed greatly, and they exclaimed: "Edict of the Son of Heaven!"

This kind of golden cloth is only qualified to be promulgated by the Great Zhou Dynasty, and it comes from the hands of the Great Zhou Emperor!

Who is the Great Zhou Tianzi?

The supreme of the entire Great Zhou Dynasty, covering the four fields, shaking the past and the present, and the power is monstrous!

When the Son of Heaven is angry, he can ambush millions of corpses!

As soon as the edict of the Son of Heaven came out, the vassal states of the Great Zhou Dynasty could only obey unconditionally, otherwise they would be judged for disobedience and reprimanded by the Great Zhou Dynasty!

"King Yan moved without a way and framed Zhongliang, causing chaos in the dynasty, which should be abolished. Wen Su Hong is the son of Su Mu of Yan State, who has won the hearts of the people, is eloquent, loves the people like a son, and can be crowned the new king! ”

The golden armor commander in mid-air slowly closed the edict in his hand, looked at Su Hong and said in a deep voice: "Su Hong, take the order." ”

"This ......"

Su Hong was stunned, his expression shocked, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

The Great Zhou Dynasty rarely intervened in the affairs of various vassal states, and it was unprecedented to issue an edict from the Son of Heaven and crown a king of a country.

It's not that Su Hong doesn't want to be king.

He rejected Wei Mingcheng's proposal before, but he was worried that if he became king, a war would inevitably break out, and the innocent people of Yan Kingdom would be involved in the war.

And now, with the edict of the Son of Heaven in hand, Su Hong can be crowned King Yan without blood, and war will never break out in Yan Kingdom.

If someone rises up to protest, it is not Su Hong who questions and provokes, but this edict of the Son of Heaven!

No one would do this, and it would be no different from sending them to death.

More importantly, the Su family does not have to leave their hometowns and wander around the world, and the Xuanjia Iron Cavalry finally has a place to stay.

"Eldest son, hurry, hurry up and take the order!" Zheng Bo looked excited, couldn't hide his joy, and urged in a low voice.

"But ......"

Su Hong's face was embarrassed, he had no intersection with the Great Zhou Dynasty, and this edict of the Son of Heaven was even more sudden, and he was really a little apprehensive in his heart.

Su Hong subconsciously looked at Su Zimo.

Su Zimo frowned secretly and shook his head.

He has never seen anyone from the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the biggest possibility is Dieyue.

Before Dieyue left, she said to Su Zimo that she left him three things, one of which was a spiritual root, but the other two did not say it explicitly, could it be that the eldest brother was the second thing?

But that doesn't make sense.

Su Zimo was puzzled, and said in a low voice: "Big brother, let's take the order first." ”

Su Hong nodded, took a deep breath, bowed deeply, knelt on one knee, and said in a deep voice: "Su Hong takes the order." ”

The golden armor commander waved his hand, and the edict of the Son of Heaven fell lightly on Su Hong's hands, exuding dazzling golden light and majestic atmosphere, as if the Son of Heaven was coming in person.

At this moment, the dust and smoke were billowing not far away, the sound of hooves was like thunder, the army of Yan had just arrived, and the people at the head were all famous generals of Yan State, including Wei Mingcheng, the defender of Jian'an City.

Hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses, as far as the eye can see, densely packed.

Many generals in the front row turned over and dismounted, knelt on one knee in the direction of Su Hong, and shouted: "Meet the king!"

"Meet the King!"

Hundreds of thousands of troops roared at the same time, and the sound spread in all directions, deafening and reverberating.

It was only at this time that the Su family understood that these hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses were not here to seek revenge, but to meet the new king of Yan and take Su Hong back to guard the royal city.

Although this is a great thing, everyone in the Su family is still confused, as if they are in a dream, which is not very real.

Su Zimo tilted his head and looked at the chariot floating in mid-air, staring intently, as if he wanted to see through the chariot.

Bang la blah.

The lotus root-like white arm reached out, and the beaded curtain was lifted, and a beautiful woman walked out of the chariot, wearing a pale yellow floor-length skirt with a ribbon tied around her waist, which perfectly highlighted the delicate figure.

The woman's skin was better than snow, elegant and beautiful, and the moment she walked out, the graceful and luxurious chariot behind her suddenly looked overshadowed.

"Zimo, I said that we will definitely meet. The woman beckoned to Su Zimo and smiled.