"My Sword Dynasty, I admit defeat!"

Emperor Jianwu lowered his proud head.

His hands under his sleeves clenched into fists and held his fists tightly. His fingernails had already been embedded in his palms and blood flowed down his fingers, but he seemed to be unaware of it.

But the shoulders on both sides were trembling, which showed how bad Emperor Jianwu was in his mood at the moment.

Dignified Sword Dynasty.

In terms of national strength, it is even stronger than the Dagan Dynasty.

Among the many subordinate countries of the Southern Heaven Dynasty, it is also a powerful country that can rank first.

It has been passed down for thousands of years!

But now...

But they bowed their heads in front of Xiao Yi, a boy who was less than 20 years old!

Sword slashes the immortality!

One person suppresses one country!

Unless the older generation of strong men who were summoned by the Southern Heavenly Dynasty could be recalled, they would not be able to compete with them at all. The strength of Emperor Jianwu is not much stronger than that of the Heavenly Saint Empress.

Faced with such a genius, Emperor Jianwu was already desperate from the bottom of his heart.

Xiao Yi was stunned.

He didn't expect that Emperor Jianwu would just bow his head so much.

Looking at the vast imperial capital, the battle was calm at this moment, and more and more people came out from the ruins of the imperial capital.

Looking at the two people floating in the sky.

Especially when looking at Xiao Yi, those eyes looked at Xiao Yi, with shock and awe in their eyes.

It's like looking at a god.

Among the crowd.

There are children, old people, and women and children...

Those begging eyes made Xiao Yi frown slightly.

Emperor Jianwu sighed and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Yi, my Sword Dynasty is willing to provide compensation. I just want you to stop for the sake of these innocent people!"

Xiao Yi exhaled a long breath of turbid air and said, "The territory south of Beifeng City is allocated to me... Didn't the Sword Emperor spend trillions of silver to arrest me before? Then I will compensate me for ten trillions of silver!"

hiss!

Emperor Jianwu took a breath.

I never expected that the compensation proposed by Xiao Yi was so terrible!

Ten trillion taels of silver.

Even the strength of the Sword Dynasty almost emptied the national treasury!

As for the territory south of North Wind City, it almost eliminated one-fifth of the territory of the Sword Dynasty.

Losing power and humiliating the country!

but……

Emperor Jianwu knew very well that he could not refuse, nor could he refuse.

otherwise.

The one who lost it may be the entire Sword Dynasty!

Just think of this.

Emperor Jianwu took a deep breath, gritted his steel teeth, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, I promised you the conditions you put forward!" After a pause, Emperor Jianwu said in a deep voice, "But I hope you can agree to my request..."

"Um?"

Xiao Yi was stunned and frowned at Emperor Jianwu.

Emperor Jianwu took a deep breath to calm down and said in a deep voice: "The territory south of Beifeng City can be divided into you, and my Sword Dynasty will never interfere in the rule of that area. But I hope you can agree. I declare to the outside world that you are the Supreme Sword King of my Sword Dynasty, and that one is your fiefdom!"

After saying this.

Emperor Jianwu looked at Xiao Yi with a nervous look on his face, showing a look of trepidation.

This is the last trace of dignity that the Sword Dynasty wants to retain.

Directly cede land and compensate Xiao Yi's fief.

Although it is essentially the same, it is different in name.

It is not uncomprehensible to grant Xiao Yi the Supreme Sword King and grant him a fief, but if you cede land directly to compensate, it would be a loss of power and humiliation of the country. At that time, the royal family would still want to continue to take charge of the Sword Dynasty, but I am afraid that even the citizens and ministers would have other thoughts.

Just think of this.

Xiao Yi nodded and said, "Yes!"

It's just a ban.

As long as that territory is taken into his own hands, it will not have much impact on him.

As for the ownership of these fiefs?

Of course it belongs to himself.

As for leaving it to the Dagan Dynasty?

That's absolutely impossible!

Why give you the territory I have captured?

not to mention……

Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes and looked at Nanfang: "Yang Kun, wash your neck and wait for me to come back!"

…………

The south, the Dagan Dynasty, the imperial capital.

Yang Kunduan sat on the dragon throne and looked down at the ministers kneeling in front of him. His face showed a cold look and said lightly: "I heard that you are behind your back and have a lot of opinions on my inheritance of this throne?"

"What qualifications do you have to sit on that throne, a traitor who killed your father and usurped the throne?"

"Yang Kun, if you are the emperor, I will die with my eyes open!"

These are all strong people who are loyal to Emperor Gan and some supporters of Yang Ling.

After Emperor Gan suddenly disappeared and Yang Ling was arrested and imprisoned.

They began to look for the whereabouts of Emperor Gan and tried to rescue Yang Ling, but all of this was noticed by Yang Kun and they were all caught.

Captured in the Golden Palace.

"Diet with your eyes open? Don't worry, I won't let you die so easily. In two days, my throne ceremony will be. At that time, I will let you watch me ascend the throne with your own eyes, and then use your blood to sacrifice the flag! But..."

Yang Kun sneered and tapped the table with his fingers gently, "Before this, please let you see a good show!"

Slap!

Amid a crisp slap.

Xue Peak escorted thousands of people outside the Golden Palace.

For a moment.

There was a shock in the Golden Palace: "This, isn't this Lord Wang's family?"

"That's Lord Lin's mother. Isn't she paralyzed? Why are she caught here?"

"That's Lord Xu's son..."

Sudden exclaims echoed among the ministers.

The hundreds of ministers kneeling on the ground changed drastically. They looked outside the Golden Palace and saw that their families were tied to the ground.

Their parents, wives, children, and their tribesmen...

It's all here!

"Father saves me..."

"Master, I don't want to die..."

"Son, you have a good reputation for your ministers. If you die for your mother, you must not be disobeying your conscience..."

"This kind of father-killer must not bow to him..."

The tribe members of these ministers shouted.

The arrested loyal ministers looked desperate, and several of them burst into tears: "Mom, I'm sorry for you..."

"My wife, I'll apologize to you again when I'm in the dark!"

"Daughter, my father hurt you..."

Da da da da da!

Yang Kun walked down from the throne, put his hands behind him, and looked at the pain and despair of the ministers, and a look of pride appeared on his face. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, looking at the expressionless Blood Peak: "Kill!"

"yes!"

Xue Peak's eyes were cold and he looked at the blood sword guards.

Puff puff puff!

A knife fell down and the head rolled.

Thousands of people turned into cold corpses.

The blood stained the Golden Palace red, and slowly rolled down along the narrow road.

Yang Kun raised his lips slightly, and he narrowed his eyes to look at the huge palace ahead. He stepped on corpses and blood under his feet, but his expression did not change at all. He clenched his fists and murmured to himself: "I will be able to ascend the throne in two days. Xiao Yi, it's a pity that you can't see me ascend to the throne with your own eyes..."
Chapter completed!