Imperial capital.

The gloomy weather makes people sticky, and it is hard to tell whether it is sweat or moisture.

The atmosphere is also extremely depressing.

In the huge imperial capital.

The people held hoes, kitchen knives, axes, black pots tied to their chests, and iron basins on their heads. The palms holding the "weapons" turned slightly white. Some people's nervous sweat fell, but none of them retreated.

Above the city.

The defenders were ready to fight and were eyeing them.

There was no wind, depression and humidity in the air, which made the battle flag fall lazily.

Yang Ling was on the city tower on the Zhuque Gate. Shadow Demon, Fu Yuan, Ye Heng and others were all standing on his side, staring at the vast army coming from the horizon ahead.

Five million coalition forces!

The Nirvana Realm powerhouses alone have more than three digits. You can imagine how terrifying the power of this coalition is.

Before the five million coalition forces, more than one million refugees were driven away like flocks.

Before the military formation.

Yang Yuhuan, naked, was covered in blood, with a look of despair and self-blame, and was tied to a chariot. He still had the sign hanging on his body, with the words "Yang Yuhuan, the God of War in the Dagan Dynasty".

"Uncle the Emperor..."

Yang Ling saw Yang Yuhuan at first glance, his eyes were about to break, and his heart was bleeding.

Holding the bricks on the top of the city with both hands.

The giggling sound kept coming, and the bricks were scratched and smashed.

Woo woo woo woo woo!

Amid the dull sound of trumpets, five million troops stopped thirty miles outside the city, and the million refugees were controlled by the army and knelt before the military formation.

Swish!

Millions of refugees knelt on the ground in one go.

Among them are the elderly, weak, women and children, orphans and widows. They hugged each other in horror and cried in tears.

"What the hell are they going to do?"

"Your Highness has ordered those cities not to resist, why do they still want to do this?"

"These beasts..."

The soldiers glared at each other, with hatred in their eyes.

The coalition forces were able to suppress the Dagan Dynasty, and Yang Ling even ordered the cities along the way not to resist, but they still arrested millions of refugees, which made the Dagan Dynasty extremely angry.

Whoosh!

In the military formation, a figure flew through the air.

It was the king of Yunjiang Kingdom who proposed to let Yang Yuhuan run away before.

The Lord of Yunjiang stood in the air, and was determined to work hard.

His Yunjiang Kingdom is just a small country, but his several suggestions this time made Ye Xiaofeng very appreciative. Yanran has the tendency to become Ye Xiaofeng and the number one celebrity before, and even agreed to hand over the Sword Dynasty to him to manage the Yunjiang Kingdom.

"Let me listen to the people of the Dagan Dynasty. I am the lord of the Yunjiang Kingdom. At the order of Director Ye of the Southern Heavenly Dynasty, I will give you an ultimatum..."

The Lord of Yunjiang was proud of his youth, and the corners of his rosy face raised slightly, and a proud sneer was raised, and he said loudly: "Submit all members of the Dagan Dynasty royal family and Xiao Yi. From now on, every ten breaths, if you don't hand over the people, you will kill 100,000 people until you kill them all. If you are still stubborn and resist to the end, our coalition forces will completely flatten your Dagan Dynasty, leaving no one..."

boom!

In the imperial capital, the soldiers and civilians were angry.

"Damn it, these people are innocent, how can they do it?"

"Your Highness, you must not surrender to them!"

"Even if they really do what they say, they will definitely not let us go..."

Looking at Yang Ling's face hesitant, the ministers persuaded him one after another.

Just because Yang Ling had ordered those cities to give up resistance and they still insisted on massacre of the city, it can be seen that Ye Xiaofeng had not let them go at all.

He planned to kill the Dagan Dynasty.

After ten breaths.

Lord Yunjiang snorted coldly, raised his palm and waved it violently.

clang clang clang!

In the coalition, 100,000 soldiers immediately stepped forward, each carrying the refugees, with the knife falling, the heads rolled, and blood flowed into a river.

The Lord of Yunjiang said lightly: "Tsk tsk, didn't the royal family of the Dagan Dynasty claim to love the people as their sons? Why did you watch them be killed, but you were indifferent?"

Bang!

On the top of the city wall, Yang Ling's bricks burst out.

He let out a long breath of turbid air, with a tough look in his eyes, took off his helmet, and wanted to fly down the city tower. However, he was hugged by the shadow demon beside him, and Ye Heng and others also stepped forward to stop him: "Your Highness, you can't go!"

"Even if you go, you will die in vain. Look at the King of War, isn't he the best example?"

"They won't let us go..."

Everyone advised.

Yang Ling's eyes were red, and he pointed at the dead hundred thousand refugees and shouted: "If I don't go, they will definitely die. If I go, maybe they still have a chance to live..."

"Your Highness, this is their vicious plan. You must not be fooled!"

"We still have a chance... As long as we stick to it, we still have a chance when Xiao Zhenguo comes back..."

"Yes, just wait until Xiao Zhenguo comes back..."

The ministers said one after another.

Ye Heng said solemnly: "Your Highness, please believe in my master!"

"But……"

Yang Ling just spoke.

The Lord of Yunjiang said lightly: "Ten breaths have passed again. Oh, it seems that the royal family of the Dagan Dynasty loves the people as much as their sons is just a verbal statement. After all, they still don't take the lives of these people seriously!"

Hundreds of thousands of refugees were pulled out again.

"No……"

"stop……"

Yang Ling roared hysterically.

clang clang clang!

The cold sword slashed down again, and hundreds of thousands of heads rolled into a pool of blood.

Lord Yunjiang said with a smile: "Don't worry, you can think about it slowly. There are still 700,000 people!"

"Let go, let me go out..." Yang Ling roared angrily.

Shadow Demon and others grabbed him tightly and refused to let go.

At this moment...

A voice suddenly came from the imperial capital: "I am the emperor of the Dagan Dynasty, and it should be my way to go. When will it be your turn?"

"Um?"

Everyone was stunned.

I saw Emperor Gan in a purple-gold dragon robe coming in the air, and Yang Zun and the other two followed him.

The four of them looked extremely solemn.

Emperor Gan fell to Yang Ling, and Shadow Demon and others let go of Yang Ling.

Yang Ling knelt in front of Emperor Gan with a thud: "Father, son minister is useless..."

"Hahaha, you are my most proud son, why is it useless? Even if I deal with it myself, I may not be as good as you do!"

Emperor Gan obviously knew Yang Ling’s strategies and responses over the past few days, and was extremely satisfied with this. He gently rubbed Yang Ling’s head and Emperor Gan said calmly, “Ling’er, the Great Gan Dynasty is handed over to you, I and the three ancestors are very relieved!”

Yang Zun and the other two smiled and nodded.

Yang Ling's heart skipped a beat and she felt a bad premonition: "Father, you..."

Emperor Gan smiled and helped Yang Ling clean up his messy hair, straightened the crown above his head, and patted his shoulder hard: "At least now, I am the emperor of the Dagan Dynasty, so I naturally have to deal with some things!"

"Father, you can't go..." Yang Ling's face changed and he stopped him.

Emperor Gan smiled and shook his head: "If you want to wear a crown, you must bear the weight. This is my responsibility, but this burden will fall on your shoulders in the future..." He Xiu'ao looked at Yang Zun and the other two behind him, "Three ancestors, follow me out of the city?"

"Your Majesty, please!"

Yang Zun and the other two smiled freely and followed closely behind.

Four powerful men from Nine Nirvana realm soared into the sky at the same time and flew out of the city...
Chapter completed!