martial arts mythology system

Chapter 363
Jun Huaixu pointed down, the wind was light and the clouds were calm.

Then, Xiang Wang's body fell down.

The battlefield was silent for a moment.

The army that was still fighting fiercely just now suddenly fell into a daze.

Jun Huaixu took a step, came to the mid-air, and spoke calmly, and his internal force spread the sound to the entire battlefield.

"King Xiang and King Qi are dead, and Dujiang City is already under the law! Are you still not surrendering!?"

In a word, with shocking power.

A strong wind blew across the battlefield under the imperial city, and 10 people put down their weapons and knelt down one after another.

Jun Huaixu descended slowly at random and landed on the inner wall of the imperial city.

Xiang Mo Changci walked over slowly.

"Your Majesty, you have fulfilled your mission."

Mo Changci looked at Jun Huaixu who looked like he was coming, and his tone was slightly reproachful:

"Huaixu, since you have already made a plan, why do you want to hide it from me... Gu was actually kept in the dark by you..."

Jun Huaixu shook his head and smiled:
"Your Majesty should know that with the power of a Sanskrit god, if I tell you, I won't be able to hide it from him."

"Then even if the Sanskrit god must die, King Qi and King Xiang are my blood relatives after all, why do you have to drive them all to death?"

At such a time, Mo Changci is still worried about brotherhood.

When Jun Huaixu heard the words, he suddenly smiled.

"Your Majesty, because... I'm not sure, when I'm not around... will anyone be able to suppress them."

"Not here? At that time, I wouldn't..." Mo Changci wanted to refute subconsciously, but he froze for a moment, staring at Jun Huaixu, "Huaixu! You just used "Yong Ming Li" Vulgar Volume "!?"

"However, the tricks that have not been used for 20 years, I did not expect to be unfamiliar."

Jun Huaixu spoke calmly, but Mo Changci, who was wearing a dragon robe, suddenly panicked.

"How is this possible? It was clearly 20 years ago..."

Mo Changci was interrupted by Jun Huaixu only halfway through his words.

Master Hanging Sword in Tsing Yi pointed to the sky, pointing in the direction of Han Feng who flew over here.

"Your Majesty, look at this piece of sky that was shattered by innate battles. If you don't pay the price, how can you possibly be able to compete with someone like a Sanskrit god?"

"Then what is the price we have to pay?"

Mo Changci's voice trembled when he asked the question.

Jun Huaixu smiled rustlingly:
"Using [Future Mirror] to continuously communicate with the future, without the support of divine power, what you have to pay is naturally...life."

"teacher!!"

Han Feng flew over in the air, and supported Jun Huaixu, who was starting to shake, with a somewhat urgent tone.

"It is clear that I have already fought against the Sanskrit god, why do you still use your innate power!?"

"Hahahaha," Jun Huaixu smiled relaxedly, "I have already used this trick continuously, and my life energy is running out, so I might as well use it once and clean it up, so as to help you pave the way for the future more comfortably."

"How do you know that I can't help you make up your life!??"

Han Feng received some influence from himself in the future, and became more like a master and apprentice to Jun Huaixu.

"Ha, that's too troublesome. I'm already tired after decades in the rivers and lakes. Some things, some responsibilities... I'll leave them to you, to you guys."

As Jun Huaixu said, he patted Han Feng's shoulder.

Han Feng was speechless.

During the conversation between the two, the Xuanjian Division and Zhenwutang troops outside the city had already rushed into Yuchenjing.

Countless soldiers and warriors gathered under the city.

The warriors with swords, guns and halberds looked up at Emperor Li Mo Changci, Jun Huaixu, Han Feng and others at the top of the city.

Jun Huaixu saw that the members of the Xuanjian Division under the city had arrived, and turned to Mo Changci again.

"Your Majesty, I ask you to have full authority to deal with the next matter."

Mo Changci looked deeply at Jun Huaixu, filled with guilt for Jun Huaixu, and sighed:

"Of course you have the right."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Jun Huaixu smiled brightly at Mo Changci, and his breath became more and more like a young boy.

Grabbing Han Feng's arm, he pulled Han Feng to the top of the city, facing the army from all sides below the city.

"Where is Master Xuanjian!?"

From the five great sword masters down to the many guards, the Xuanjian Division now only has endless respect for Han Feng and Jun Huaixu.

"In! In! In!"

The scene of tens of thousands of people shouting, exciting.

Looking at the scene, Jun Huaixu smiled and raised Han Feng's arm.

"From now on, Han Feng will succeed the head of the Xuanjian Division. Please trust him as much as you trust me, and please...help him as much as you can!"

While speaking, Jun Huaixu's eyes swept over the Five Swords Masters.

Only surprise and bewilderment flashed across the faces of the five sword masters...

Han Feng was even more at a loss, looked at Jun Huaixu and asked:
"How could I be the head of the department!?"

Jun Huaixu turned around and looked directly into Han Feng's eyes.

"Of course you deserve it... I'm not judging because of the future you I've seen, but the current you. You... can indeed take on this responsibility"

"You...don't understand me at all."

Han Feng was a little disappointed by Jun Huaixu's inexplicable and unreasonable trust, but soon realized that this is not the key to the moment, looked at Jun Huaixu and said:
"Persist a little longer, you have to wait until I really have the ability before passing this position to me!"

Jun Huaixu shook his head:

"It's too late."

After finishing speaking, Jun Huaixu turned his head and looked at Mo Changci again, with a soft voice:
"Your Majesty, Jun Huaixu has served as the head of the Xuanjian Department for 20 years, and the journey has been bumpy and hard... I regret that I am limited by my ability and cannot contribute more to Liguo... To this day, I have tried my best to go all the way. There is an end."

Said Jun Huaixu bowed to Mo Changci.

"Therefore, I would like to resign from Your Majesty, step down from the position of Master Xuanjian, and recommend my apprentice Han Feng to take over. May I leave the country and live forever!"

Mo Changci watched Jun Huaixu bow and then straighten his back again. There were thousands of words in his heart, but he still couldn't say them.

"I... can't..."

"Hahahaha, then I can only ask Your Majesty to forgive me for not obeying my orders."

Jun Huaixu laughed and turned around, rose from the city wall and flew to the very high sky.

Overlooking Yuchenjing below.

"The soldiers and horses of the battalions in Yuchenjing besieged the imperial city, and their crimes should be punished, but since you are only deceived, the emperor's grace will not be pursued, and you will only be asked to participate in the reconstruction of Yuchenjing to make up for the loss... From now on You should follow the rules, and if you make any mistakes, you will be punished for both crimes."

As he said that, a golden flame ignited from Jun Huaixu's body, engulfing him.

Jun Huaixu's figure gradually became transparent in the flames.

"As for the meritorious persons in this battle, His Majesty will award rewards, so I won't say more."

Under the imperial city, the [-] troops were speechless.

Jun Huaixu stood in the flames, like a phoenix on fire.

Looking over the ancient city, he looked at Gu Xuantong who was alone outside Yuchen Jing.

Nodding slightly, Jun Huaixu's lips moved slightly, and he could no longer make a sound, but it was obvious that he said "thank you".

Gu Xuantong didn't answer, he just turned around and left under the control of the black calamity cloud.

However, for the first time, Gu Xuantong came and went without laughter.

After Jun Huaixu finished explaining everything, he slowly closed his eyes, his figure became invisible, and the golden flame burned out.

dissipated in the wind.

(End of this chapter)