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Chapter 67 Exorcism
The hundreds of thousands of troops besieging the imperial city were already terrified by the anode sword's ferocity, and Yang Zongxi was killed in full view, and their morale was on the verge of collapse.

Under this roar of thunder, the hundreds of thousands of troops that had already begun to retreat completely lost their strength in the first battle.

Most of the ordinary soldiers threw down their swords and knelt down on the ground, looking terrified. The generals above the innate realm, and even the remaining master-level masters, saw that the situation was not good, and left the army formation one after another, throwing their bodies with dyed blood. The bloody battle armor scattered in all directions.

For the crime of treason, these ordinary soldiers may not have their lives in danger, but these generals, as Yang Zongxi's confidantes, absolutely cannot escape death.

Yang Zongxian is not a benevolent monarch, and everyone who is in the court knows this well.

boom--

The gate of the imperial capital was wide open, and a row of elite cavalry, no less than [-], began to clean up the battlefield, collecting corpses that could not be distinguished from each other.

The weather is getting hotter, and the residual limbs and arms left on the battlefield must be cleaned up as soon as possible, otherwise it will easily cause plague.

A woman walked from the battlefield, stepping on the bloody mud, and walked slowly towards Yang Zongxian. She was wearing a golden glow feather robe that belonged exclusively to Princess Daxia, and her high temples were dotted with gold and jade. On her exquisite face, her expression was flat. , I can't see the joys and sorrows.

"I hope His Majesty will allow this concubine to collect the body for the prince."

Song Ruizhen walked slowly in front of Yang Zongxian, bowed and saluted, the silk shoes under her feet were already soaked in blood and stained with blood.

A few black-clothed figures sprang out from the corners of the battlefield, and with a few breaths, they crossed the battlefield and came to Yang Zongxian, kneeling on one knee, wearing the same copper mask on their faces.

"My lord, I haven't seen any of those great masters..."

A person in the middle raised his head and said in a deep voice, "My minister has ordered people to go to Qianzhou to investigate the truth."

The God Detective Division has already set up ambushes in all directions, targeting the grand masters who may disrupt the battlefield, but now they have found nothing.

Attacking the imperial capital, such an important battle, a great master has never appeared, which is too abnormal.

Yang Zongxian's eyes narrowed slightly, Yang Zongxi's purpose of attacking the imperial city this time is now very obvious, it is to force him to use the Yangyang Sword, to pollute the Lingbao with his life and soul, and also to destroy the cards in his hand.

These soldiers who attacked the city were all Yang Zongxi's abandoned sons. If there were no accidents, he had already made all the arrangements in advance.

Those old Gang Sha ghosts who survived in the world may have received the news at this moment, waiting for the opportunity to come and take the head of the Great Xia Emperor.

Looking at Yang Zongxi's corpse in front of him, Yang Zongxian closed his eyes and said hoarsely:

"I passed on the decree... King Zunqing was deceived by traitors, so he offended the sage, thinking of his pure nature, generosity and love for the people, he forgives his crimes as appropriate, and is buried as a prince.

"Thank you Your Majesty for your grace."

Song Ruizhen lowered her eyes and bowed.

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Longyuan calendar, 28 years, summer.

A massive rebellion ended hastily and suddenly.

Yang Zongxian overturned the battle situation with his own power, turned the tide, and defeated the rebels in one fell swoop. Within half a month, the two places of Qianzhou and Xuanzhou were once again under the imperial court's command.

The imperial court's efficiency was astonishingly high, and the government offices in all cities were soon fully staffed again, capable ministers and officials appeared in an endless stream, and the entire Great Xia quickly resumed operation, just like before.

Hearing the news of the burial of Yang Zongxi, everyone in the world said that the current saint is benevolent and magnanimous. The words of demons mentioned earlier gradually disappeared.

For the common people, they only care about the present, as long as they can fill their stomachs, whoever becomes the emperor is the same. Now that the war has subsided, it is naturally a good thing.

Royal Palace.

Yang Zongxian sat alone in the empty Jinluan Hall, covering his heart lightly, his brows covered with frost and snow.

The Taoist in Tsing Yi stepped into the hall slowly, bowed and saluted: "Holy Majesty, please take care of the dragon's body. My condolences."

"National Division."

Yang Zongxian wiped his face and slowly opened his eyes: "Is there any change in the sky?"

"My lord, the celestial phenomena have not changed, and the evil star in the north still exists, and it is brighter than before."

The Taoist in Tsing Yi's face was serious: "The fortune of Da Xia is completely broken."

"broken……"

Yang Zongxian murmured, and rubbed the center of his brows, his headache was about to split.

After a while, he finally calmed down and asked, "Has the wind gone?"

"Southern Border, the countries in the Northern Region, the four seas and eight continents, they should have all received the news that the anode sword is filthy now, whether it is open or dark."

The Taoist in Tsing Yi nodded, with a solemn expression: "This time, there will definitely be old ghosts from the Gang Sha Realm coming out to test, and the remnants of heaven may also take this opportunity to stir up trouble. Your Majesty needs to be more careful."

"The bottleneck of my cultivation has begun to loosen."

Yang Zongxian didn't care, and there was blood in his eyes: "If I can really take this opportunity to catch a few old ghosts in the Gangsha Realm, and use their essence to supplement, I can still pass the level."

When he enters Gangsha, all the threats in this world are just a joke.

Even if the general trend cannot be violated and a new dynasty is established, he can still be the leader of the new dynasty.

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Overseas, Longquan Xiandao.

Longquan, which has not been disturbed by outsiders for a long time, welcomed two special guests again.

Nangong Shiping is the third in the Tianbang, and Cheng Guanming is the sixth in the Tianbang.

Two martial arts masters came hand in hand.

The purpose of their coming here is only to pass on the message.

Wen's ancestral house, in a courtyard.

Sikong Yuan was flipping through the letter in his hand, his eyebrows gradually tightened.

[Seeing a letter is like meeting.

Junben lives in the mountains, with his wife and children around his knees, and he should enjoy the family relationship happily. However, because of the selfish desires of my Yang family, the family was ruined and the family was destroyed. Jun also suffered from the erosion of the devil's blood and could not sleep all day long.

The road is bumpy and bumpy, and the fate is too long, but Jun still has righteousness in his heart. He is willing to travel back and forth and go overseas to seek a life-saving elixir for a lingering body. Every time he thinks about this, Zongxi feels ashamed.

Brothers, people who are fractal and connected, have the same blood, Yang Zongxian is certainly tyrannical and cruel, poisoning the living, and Zongxi is wearing a royal robe and watching with cold eyes for decades, he is also to blame.

Now, I can only thank the world with my death.

All those who have achieved success in cultivation in the world know that the treasure of the Yang family, the Yangyang sword, is powerful enough to shake the world, and once drank the true blood of the dragon, it is beyond human power. Only the blood soul of the Yang family can make the spiritual treasure dust, Obliterate its edge and frustrate its sharpness.

Today... I finally have the opportunity to repay the world, so fortunately.

After I leave, I hope that you will be sympathetic to the common people, benevolent to the common people, and invite overseas immortals to slay demons and exterminate my descendants of the Yang family, so as to comfort the souls of innocent people who have died unjustly for more than [-] years.

The guilty minister Zong Xi nodded. 】

Sikong Yuan put the letter in his arms, looking at the two great masters in front of him, he felt a little complicated for a while.

Now that the letter has reached here, Yang Zongxi's current situation can be predicted.

After calming down, Sikong Yuan stood up and walked out of the courtyard:

"You two, please come with me and discuss the removal of demons together."

(End of this chapter)