I, who plundered the heavens, have a hundred thousand dead

Chapter 222: Crush the Sweeping Monk

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Although the Six Meridians Excalibur is an undisclosed secret of the Duan Clan in Dali, but now a strong enemy is present, and his only son Duan Yu is being detained again.

One must know that this reputation is not only Duan Zhengchun's son, but also the only blood of their Dali generation.

Even if Duan Yu wasn't Duan Zhengchun's own son, he still belonged to the Dali Duan family.

Of course, Duan Zhengchun still doesn't know these secrets.

However, as long as Duan Zhengchun obediently handed over the Six Meridians Excalibur, Li Yang would still kindly tell him.

A few days later, Dali Duan Zhengchun and Duan Zhengming also returned to Yanziwu and offered the secret book of the Six Meridians Excalibur with both hands.

"Holy Master, this is the Six Meridian Excalibur of my Dali Duan Clan. I don't know my child..."

Above the lobby, Li Yang, who was carefully served by Wang Yuyan and Mu Wanqing on the left and right, gave a slight signal to a dead man beside him.

The dead man stepped forward to take the cheat book, looked at it seriously, and nodded to Li Yang.

"Come on, go and invite Mr. Duan out!"

"Yes, Holy Master!"

After a while, Duan Yu, who was imprisoned, walked in in ragged clothes.

"Father!" Duan Yu shouted in embarrassment.

Duan Zhengchun and Duan Zhengming below saw Duan Yu's miserable situation, although they couldn't bear it in their hearts, they didn't dare to say more.

"Thank you, Holy Lord, for your grace!"

Li Yang gave up his hand, and said casually: "Let's leave on your own, go back and get ready, Dali will become a county of the Celestial Dynasty in the future."

"Yes, Lord Holy Master!" Duan Zhengchun and Duan Zhengming didn't dare to refute at all.

Because in the past few days, although Li Yang was happy in Jiangnan, his army of dead soldiers had already rushed to the north and south of the river, and started the road of horizontal push.

Now the Xixia, Liao, and Jin kingdoms that surround the Central Plains have all been pushed and wiped out by many legions of dead soldiers.

Only the Great Song Dynasty in the Central Plains and the Dali Kingdom in the hinterland still exist.

This is not to say how strong they are, mainly because Li Yang doesn't want to cause too many killings in the Central Plains.

Therefore, the Xixia, Liao, and Jin countries that surrounded the Central Plains were directly destroyed first.

At present, Li Yang's army of dead soldiers has gone to the capital of Song Dynasty to issue an ultimatum. I believe that the court of Song Dynasty should not do such a thing as hitting a stone with an egg.

Looking at Duan Zhengchun who was about to leave, Li Yang smiled and kindly reminded him.

"By the way, I have recently inquired about a piece of news. This news is that Duan Yu is not your own flesh and blood, but the illegitimate child born after your wife hooked up with Duan Yanqing."

Hearing the news of Li Yang, Duan Zhengchun was stunned.

In my mind, it was like thousands of horses galloping across the vast prairie.

He wanted to speak out to refute, but due to Li Yang's power, he dared not say it at all.

In less than a moment, he was driven out by a group of dead men.

For Li Yang, his strength is invincible in this world. With tens of thousands of fourth-level dead soldiers under his banner, even the floor sweeping monk hidden in Shaolin Temple can only kneel on the ground and obediently sing conquest.

Now that the goal has been achieved, how could he care about Duan Zhengchun's thoughts.

Wouldn't it be nice to hang out with a few beauties in this beautiful Jiangnan place?
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In a certain place in the capital, Murong Fu, who had just returned from the palace, suddenly realized something after hearing the news that Xixia, Liao, and Jin were destroyed.

"How could this happen? Now that Xixia, Liao, and Jin, which are stronger than the Central Plains court, have all been destroyed, the Central Plains court may not be able to keep it."

"If this is the case, how will I restore the country in the future!!!"

Murong Fu's expression was ferocious, although he had already found many women and completed the lineage before he chose his own palace.

Although he was coerced and lured by Li Yang, he personally sent his cousin Wang Yuyan, and also voluntarily practiced the Sunflower Book.

But all he did was to restore the country.

But right now, Li Yang's army of dead soldiers has been mobilized, destroying Xixia and other surrounding powers with lightning speed. With such a powerful force, Murong Fu doesn't have the confidence to talk about the great cause of restoring the country.

Therefore, one can imagine Murong Fu's mood now.

One day later, at the Shaolin Temple on Mount Song, a group of hundreds of dead warriors came uninvited.

"Amitabha, I don't know what the benefactors are talking about coming to my Shaolin this time!"

"According to the order of Lord Holy Master, Shaolin Temple handed over all the secret books of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. From then on, Shaolin is under the banner of Holy Lord. Anyone who resists will be killed without mercy!"

A fourth-level dead man in the lead said to all the monks in Shaolin Temple in a very calm tone.

"you……"

"What? Could it be that you want to disobey the Holy Lord's order?"

"Amitabha, the benefactor wants all my Shaolin secret books, it is really difficult for me to do so."

"Well, since you don't know good from bad, there's nothing to say."

Seeing this, the fourth-level dead man gave an order, and many fourth-level dead men and third-level dead men erupted instantly behind him.

In less than a moment, most of the monks who came to Shaolin Temple were dead, and at this moment, a figure flew over from the Sutra Pavilion in an instant, and stopped a fourth-level dead man in an instant.

Just now, these fourth-level dead soldiers did not use their full strength, so this allowed the old monk, the sweeping monk, to succeed.

"Compared to your Excellency, you are Shaolin's sweeping monk!" The leader of the fourth-level dead warrior stopped his movements and looked up and down at the sweeping monk.

"Amitabha! All benefactors, the poor monk can let you browse the classics in the Sutra Pavilion at will. How about you leave here?"

Although the fourth-level dead men did not show their full strength at this time, the sweeping monk could feel the strength of these fourth-level dead men.

And now many Shaolin disciples are being slaughtered mercilessly, as a member of Shaolin, naturally he can't just sit back and watch.

"If you had come out earlier, maybe I would have agreed, but now these rebels are going to die!"

As soon as the words fell, the commander of the fourth-level dead warrior broke out with all his strength, and directly killed the sweeping monk.

At the same time, other dead men also accelerated the encirclement and suppression of all monks in Shaolin Temple.

In the huge square, the sweeping monk faced the fourth-level dead man who broke out with all his strength, and he was inseparable for a while.

And through this short fight, the commander of the fourth-level dead warrior also knew that he alone was not enough to suppress the sweeping monk.

As a result, more than a dozen fourth-level dead soldiers flew out of the surrounding area immediately. With the addition of these dozen fourth-level dead soldiers, the sweeping monk, the most powerful fighter in the Tianlong world, was quickly suppressed by force.

At this time, all the monks who had resisted in the entire Shaolin Temple were also wiped out.

The huge square is full of dead bodies.

"Quickly clear all the classics in the temple."

After receiving the order, a large number of third-level dead soldiers began to act.

At this time, the suppressed sweeping monk has also been wounded by many fourth-level dead soldiers, and his internal strength has been sealed, making him completely lose the power to resist.

(End of this chapter)