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Although Wanyang Sect is also a large sect, there are seven Martial Saints, but the Martial Saints are needed in the army, so there are only three Martial Saints left behind in the sect.

In the face of the siege and killing of the hundred Great Dragon Guards, these three Martial Saints didn't even have room to resist, and they were killed into slag in just a dozen breaths.

Then.

A killing feast begins.

Hundreds of Great Dragon Guards were rampaging through Wanyang, like a violent wind, and in less than half an hour, hundreds of martial artists above the Great Grandmaster were killed.

A quarter of an hour later.

Song Yan appeared in the army of Wanyang Sect, the capital of the southeastern province, with a hundred Great Dragon Guards.

In front of everyone's eyes, the other four Martial Saints and a great grandmaster-level general were all killed by the Great Dragon Guard.

It's the day.

An army of 100,000 men and horses invaded the southeastern provinces from the southern provinces.

Because the army of Wanyang Sect had no leader, and there was no master in the town, the battle lasted less than an hour and was defeated.

At the same time, from the west and north of the southeastern provinces, two imperial armies of 50,000 men followed closely.

Under the joint efforts of the three-way army, the army of Wanyang Sect was defeated and retreated.

In just three days, the southeastern provinces returned to the empire.

And the experience of Wanyang Sect also spread all over the world, making the rebellious sects feel cold in their hearts, and even making the high-level leaders of the sect unable to sleep at night.

Day 4.

After the warriors above the Grand Master of the Flying Sword Sect, the largest sect in the Northern Province, were slaughtered by the Great Dragon Guard, the Imperial Army followed closely, and within three days, the Northern Province returned to the Empire.

The encounter between the Wanyang Sect and the Flying Sword Sect made the other rebel sects tremble one by one, and in order to protect themselves, the two sects of the Northwest Province and the Western Province prepared to unite against the Empire.

It's just that before they could fully reach an agreement, Emperor Dawu led the Great Dragon Guard to kill and kill the masters above the two great masters of the two sects.

For a while.

The sects of the other twenty-four provinces that rebelled together stopped their attacks, and the sects of four provinces began to contact the government and expressed their willingness to surrender to the empire.

However, when those four sects came into contact with the government.

In just one day, Emperor Dawu led Dalongwei to bloodied the masters of the sect who took the lead in the rebellion in the five provinces.

When the news came out, it directly frightened the remaining fifteen sects, and they all expressed their willingness to surrender to the empire again.

Ten days later.

The heads of the nineteen sects that were not slaughtered and the high-ranking members of the sects came to the Holy Capital to plead guilty.

In this regard, Emperor Dawu gave two conditions, first, all sects must hand over all the territory within a radius of thousands of miles except for the mountain gate, and second, the number of sects must not exceed 1,000.

For such harsh conditions, the representatives of the nineteen sects were naturally unwilling to argue with the imperial officials.

As a result, an edict came out of the palace: those who did not agree were exterminated.

In just six words, it seems to have a huge magic power, and the representatives of the sect who were red-faced just now were dumbfounded and agreed to the two conditions of the empire.

Reach the sea of heaven.

A blood-stained woman in silver armor was flying rapidly against the surface of the sea, her face pale and haggard, and a cyan sword in her hand had multiple gaps.

Thousands of meters behind the woman, an old man with a white beard and a middle-aged man in a green robe were following closely.

Yes, these three people are the Martial God of Oblivion, the Martial God of Mist, and the Martial God of Tongtian.

That day, after the Martial God and the Misty Martial God secretly plotted, they began to design to kill the Tongtian Martial God, but the originally foolproof ambush plan made a small mistake, which eventually led to the escape of the Tongtian Martial God.

In this regard, although the Martial God of Oblivion and the Misty Martial God were a little regretful, they were not angry, because although the Martial God of Tongtian escaped, he had been seriously injured under their joint attack, however, in order to prevent her from fighting back on the verge of death, the two of them had been hanging behind them with the mentality of playing cat and mouse, and once the Martial God of Tongtian was exhausted, it was the time for them to kill her.

"Senior sister, I advise you to tie your hands and arrest it, do you think that you can escape the joint pursuit of our senior brothers, so that you will suffer less, don't you say?" the Misty Martial God shouted loudly, with a hint of playfulness in his tone.

Hearing this, a trace of pain flashed in the eyes of the fleeing Tongtian Martial God, and then he remained silent and continued to run.

The three of them went out of the same school.

It took Senior Brother four hundred and thirty-six years to break through to the Martial God Realm, and this was still with the help of the master.

It took the second senior brother four hundred years to break through to the realm of the Martial God.

And she has only been more than two hundred and twenty years, and among the three, she has the best qualifications, so the two senior brothers are very jealous of her.

She didn't take this to heart, but she never expected that her two senior brothers would actually have bad intentions towards her and wanted to kill her to obtain her godhead.

Although she knew that at this point, she would probably not be able to escape her doom, but she was unwilling, so even if she knew that she couldn't escape, he was unwilling to give up, and was struggling to support it.

"Senior sister, why are you so bothered? as long as you stop, Senior Brother will definitely give you a happy death with a reputation guarantee!"

Hearing his words, the Tongtian Martial God secretly cursed shamelessly.

Because she is the youngest, her thirst for luck is not strong, but the two senior brothers, both of whom are far more than five hundred years old, would have died long ago if it were not for the maintenance of luck, so they would have attached so much importance to luck.

"Hehe, little junior sister, my brother kindly advises you, if you still have to do a fearless struggle, once we catch you, we must let you taste the most painful torture in the world!" Speaking of this, the tone of the martial god was particularly gloomy.

Shengjing, Imperial Palace.

There was a blank piece of paper on the royal table, and Song Yan, who was standing in front of the imperial table, was carrying a wolf and swaying it wantonly.

The civil strife has subsided, and the sects in the world have also been reduced by him by more than ninety percent of their strength, and if he wants to launch a rebellion in the future, he is afraid that he will be powerless, as for the seven battlefields, he has sent more than eight million soldiers and horses to reinforce him, so he is not worried that the demon and demon clans can break through the seven battlefields.

It's just that what makes him feel strange is that the three martial gods actually didn't interfere with him to quell the civil strife, making this peaceful chaos unusually smooth, of course, the generous gifts he prepared for the three martial gods naturally couldn't be sent.

In fact, how did he know that when he was quelling the chaos, the Martial God of Oblivion and the Misty Martial God were busy chasing and killing the Tongtian Martial God, of course, they were too confident and did not believe that Song Yan could quell the civil strife in such a short period of time.

As soon as his mind moved, his mind sank into his body.

The rebellion of the twenty-eight provinces in the world before had directly reduced the luck in his body by nearly half, and naturally, his strength was also greatly reduced, but at this moment, the rebellion in the world had been stopped, and the twenty-eight provinces had returned to the empire, so the scattered luck had returned to his body.

Moreover, because he greatly weakened the strength of the sect and indirectly enhanced the ruling power of the empire, his luck rose by three percent on the original basis, and he had a hunch that when the two national policies of household registration files and the construction of the school were completed, his luck would rise by at least two percent, and at that time, it would be easy to suppress the martial gods.

If the demons and demons are defeated and annexed again, the power of luck at that time is afraid that they can tear apart this world at will and go to a higher world.

Suddenly, Song Yan's face changed suddenly, because he sensed that there were three extremely strong breaths flying towards the Holy Capital City.

"Are the three martial gods still here?"

As soon as his eyes froze, his body shook, and he appeared in the sky outside the Holy Capital, and as far as his eyes could see, there were three black dots in the sky coming quickly.

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