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Chapter 409 Heavenly Punishment
After Guo Jing took the order, he immediately went out to gather those officials and many scribes, especially the leaders of those scribes.

Zhang Ziyu was on the dragon chair in the main hall, listening to the old Mount Tai Huang Yaoshi talking about the current situation in the territory of the Sushen Kingdom.

At this time, the country has not yet been established, but the territory has already been established, completely covering the original territory of the Southern Song Dynasty and the Jin Dynasty, which is equivalent to many large provinces starting from the modern Northeast and south to Hainan, and the area is not small.

At this time, they had about 30 Song soldiers and about [-] martial arts fighters. As for the [-] gluttonous beast soldiers of the Jiling clan beside Zhang Ziyu and [-] in the Zhuxian world, there were [-] gluttonous beast soldiers left. Divided into eight teams.

Three of the squads are in Lin'an City, guarding the center and deterring other forces.

The remaining five teams guarded the frontiers on the borders of Tubo, Xixia, and Yuanmeng to deter foreigners.

As for the local army, none of them dared to resist openly. After all, they all knew the strength of the Tool Spirit Clan, especially Qing Jiao himself, who alone was enough to suppress an army.

Other first-class and first-class martial arts masters of the Mech Spirit clan's gluttonous beast soldiers may still be able to exchange a move or two, but the machine body is the biggest reliance, and it can be swept away without injury in this era.

Therefore, although the number of gluttonous beast soldiers is small, no one dares to act rashly.

However, not daring to act rashly does not mean that they will not waver. Some of the frontier troops are responsible for guarding the frontier. They neither get involved in the battle in the Central Plains nor directly stand in line with Guo Jing and others.

He looked down at the courtiers and scribes standing neatly on the square.

The words were like oaths, and suddenly the wind and clouds in the sky changed, and everyone felt that when the words came out, it seemed that it was not just an oath.

"Brother Zhang, everyone is here."

Zhang Ziyu got up, stepped out, and his figure was already at the top of the square of the Daqing Palace.

Zhang Ziyu looked up and chuckled lightly, it was indeed a little rough to seize luck and establish a country like this.

But this time they guessed the wrong opponent, so they can only walk around because they can't afford it.

Guo Jing's speed was very fast, in less than half an hour, all the court officials in Lin'an and those scribes who were not low in status were all summoned in front of the Daqing Hall.

Countless people were shocked and knelt down to the ground.

"Boom"

The Black Soul Monument went up against the current, and the thunder and lightning hitting it had no effect at all.

Some veterans wanted to push Zhao Kuo away, but how could they be faster than Jin Guang?
The golden light entered Zhao Kuo's body, and suddenly a golden light burst out from his body, illuminating all the surrounding officials until their eyes hurt.

Zhang Ziyu's voice was indifferent, and his aura naturally radiated, filling the entire square.

"From now on, the Kingdom of God will be established, and the Mechanical Spirit Race and the Human Race will stand side by side, and I will be respected."

Be it the scourge of heaven or the tribulation of thunder, all the tests disappeared without a trace.

If it is said that the unification of the Song and Jin kingdoms is the initial gathering of luck, then Zhang Ziyu's establishment of the Kingdom of God is to integrate this luck and merge it into the luck of the Kingdom of God.

As soon as Zhang Ziyu looked up, he saw the dragon aura on his body. It must be the previous emperor——Zhao Kuo.

It's very interesting, everyone is divided into three categories, one of which is the civil and military officials who have taken refuge in Zhang Ziyu, standing on the left, and the disciples of Taohua Island, the Seven Monsters of the South of the Yangtze River and others.

Zhang Ziyu raised his hand and hit the sky with a spell, and suddenly a golden light stood up, like a pillar of the sky, with the sound of a dragon chant, rising upwards.

Zhang Ziyu's army conquered the Kingdom of Jin, and their reputation was unrivaled for a while. Some passionate scribes and clever civil servants naturally joined them. Although the number was not large, there were not many. At present, they mainly rely on these officials to maintain governance.

The stone was shocked, and the sun suddenly appeared.

It's just that Zhang Ziyu chuckled, and suddenly a golden lotus rose up beside him, and a huge golden lotus pond appeared indistinctly.

The golden dragon disappeared, and the thunder rumbled in the sky, which became more depressing, as if it was furious.

Zhang Ziyu replied to the group of veterans with a faint smile, stepped into the lotus pond, looked around, the formula in his hand was constantly changing, and the mysterious aura on his body became stronger and stronger.

As soon as Zhang Ziyu said "Duoyun", a golden dragon suddenly appeared on Zhao Kuo's body, soaring into the sky, and rushed towards Zhang Ziyu.

But Zhao Kuo lost the golden dragon, his face turned pale and his body softened, but fortunately he was supported by the surrounding veterans so he didn't fall down.

If it is a new emperor in the world, no matter how domineering the emperor is, he can only compromise with them in a short period of time. After all, governance requires manpower.

If the army is like this, so are other civil servants and scribes.

It was also at this time that countless golden lights came from all directions and gathered on Zhang Ziyu's body.

The golden light is so high that not only Lin'an City, but even more distant towns can be seen from a distance.

The middle part has the fewest number of people, the first one, but he looks middle-aged, and he is full of nobility, and the people around him are centered on him, faintly protecting him.

His majesty was brilliant, suddenly the sky was covered with dark clouds, thunder rumbled, and the electric arc rolled in the black clouds like a silver python, suppressed to the extreme.

Zhang Ziyu's expression was calm, and together with the formula in his hand, he pointed at the golden lotus with his sword, and suddenly Zhao Kuo was a little far away.

Suddenly thunder rang, and a pillar-like thunderbolt suddenly hit Zhang Ziyu, followed by endless thunderstorms, which had the momentum to drown Zhang Ziyu.

The golden dragon is more than ten feet long, composed of golden light, its power is unparalleled.

Among them, it's not that no one can't see the situation clearly, that is, no matter how the situation changes, Zhang Ziyu and others are absolutely invincible, and the current chaos is only temporary.

It continuously pierced through the thunder and lightning, scattered them, and finally penetrated the thick black cloud, tearing a huge hole.

The minister and scribe on the far right looked at Zhang Ziyu carefully. He seemed to be pleasing to the eye, but his mind was the most complicated.

In an instant, under the steps, everyone's expressions changed, and they all turned pale, with a look of horror in their eyes.

As soon as the Luck Golden Dragon came in front of him, it was blocked by the lotus, and then countless golden threads emerged from the water, dragged them one by one into the lotus pond, and disappeared without a trace.

As for the third faction, it is the faction that is now obedient and vicious. What they want is to highlight their status in governance, and then protect their rights and status with Zhang Ziyu, just like the scholar-bureaucrat class in the Song Dynasty, to stabilize the interests of the class.

I saw him waving his hand and it was a black stone tablet - the black soul tablet.

Just one sentence made them palpitate, what kind of existence is this.

In fact, when Guo Jing told these people that Zhang Ziyu was coming, whether they were neutral or obedient, they were all very eager to see who the God Lord was that the Tool Spirit Clan said they were.

"I am the Lord of the Mechanical Spirit Race"

If you want power, you must stand on Zhang Ziyu's side. This is the only choice. Those swaying literati are only trying to improve their status, and they will eventually stand on Zhang Ziyu's side.

"It's okay, I can't die."

With [-]% luck, Zhang Ziyu's aura is rising steadily, the primordial spirit is constantly growing, and the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness is constantly expanding. After a short time, his cultivation base has already entered the second stage of returning to the void.

Guo Jing walked into the main hall and reported to Zhang Ziyu with cupped hands.

But they are different. To a certain extent, the royalists respect this group of people who conquered the Central Plains, but they will not easily change course.

"Be careful, Your Majesty."

"Luck luck ascends to the gods, and establishes the kingdom of gods."

There is also a part of the royalist party, who followed the original emperor Zhao Kuo. This part of the literati and courtiers can be regarded as more upright. They are willing to retire, and their loyalty can be used as a lesson.

"Then go out and have a look."

"Lucky"

"what have you done!"

Luck turns into a golden dragon and swims around the golden lotus pond, and the sound of the dragon's roar keeps coming, indicating its strength.

The vision here, as well as the scene of Zhang Ziyu waving his hand to break the sky just now, stunned everyone.

It doesn't matter if they collapsed to the ground, there are not a few of them.

Zhang Ziyu took back the black soul tablet, and flew a dragon blood pill in his hand to Zhao Kuo: "Zhao Kuo took your luck, so I will give you a dragon blood pill, which will prolong your life for sixty years, so that you can live a happy life in the future." male."

(End of this chapter)