Yi Han's words directly determine the fate of a dynasty.

"Senior, do you want to?" Wen Qiushan asked carefully.

"Send someone to notify the Song Dynasty and ask them to come and take over the Western Xia."

Wen Qiushan nodded repeatedly. Although he had not yet fully understood what Yi Han meant, he just followed the implementation.

"Does the master want to help the Song Dynasty unify the world?"

"I don't have that leisure, I just don't like Xixia. Since I've arrived here, I'll kill it."

The old naughty boy was speechless and could only think that the master was willful.

Soon, the old naughty boy and others rushed into the Xixia Palace and captured the Xixia King. In the process, they did not encounter any resistance force at all.

Xixia has been secretly controlled by the Murong family. With the fall of the Murong family, Xixia has no strength to stop the old naughty boy and the others.

Everyone was as if they had entered a state of no one, rushed into the Palace of the Western Xia and captured the King of the Western Xia.

"Murong Tian, ​​you old thief, you have today, you can only be very good. I, Xixia, are implicated by you..." The King of Xixia cursed with a ferocious face, wishing he could swallow Murong Tian.

"Okay, take them all!" The old naughty boy waved his hand in annoyance and took the King of Xixia and others to take them down for custody.

In the Golden Palace, Yi Han sat on top, and all the children of the Murong family and others stood below. "Tell me, I want to know everything at that time..."

"Luocheng is a friend of Xuzhu of Piaomiao Sect, and at the same time, there are some grudges with the Dali Dynasty, so I had a plan at that time to kill Luocheng and let the Piaomiao Sect conflict with the Dali Dynasty. Only in this way can my Murong family have the opportunity to rise..."

"What's important, where is the corpse of Luocheng?"

When Yi Han was staring at him, Murong Bo suddenly felt a little creepy and felt like he was being stared at by a beast.

Murong Bo continued: "After killing Luocheng, in order to prevent the leak of news, I asked someone to bring his corpse back to Yanziwu and sank into Gusu River..."

Everything was clear, the corpse of Yi Han's eighth generation was sunk into the Gusu River.

"Good job!" Yi Han smiled faintly, his eyes full of murderous intent. If it weren't for the corpse of the eighth generation, Murong Bo would have been destroyed long ago.

In the hall, everyone felt their scalp chills, as if there was a knife hanging around their necks, and it was possible to cut them down at any time.

"Botong, are the people from the Song Dynasty coming?"

"Back to Master, it's already here!"

The murderous intent dissipated, Yi Han was slightly startled and smiled, "The speed is quite fast, who is the leader?"

"It's the general who responds to the shore."

"Well, since they are here, we will hand over the King of Xixia and the relevant personnel of Xixia to them. We will return to Gusu Yanziwu!"

"Yes, I'll make arrangements now!"

One day later, Yi Han and others left Xixia and returned to the Song Dynasty.

"Master, I just got the news that the Mongolian Vajra Gate, the Great Liao Yanyun Palace, Shaolin Temple and others have all been destroyed by us. Among them, Shaolin Temple was captured, and a group of monks took over and waited for the Master to fall!"

"Taohua Island, Baituo Mountain, and Wudang have surrendered!"

“Yes, Master.”

"Shaolin Temple is placed aside first, and we will discuss it after dealing with this matter. However, you can first let those monks return to secular life and drive them away from Shaolin Temple. Also, check how many monk temples there are in Tianwu Continent..."

The news that Yipintang was destroyed quickly spread throughout the world. It was like a calm lake. Suddenly, a huge rock was thrown into it, causing a sensation.

This is not all. Not only was the Yipintang destroyed, but the Western Xia Dynasty was also overwhelmed. The Western Xia King was defeated and became a prisoner of the Song Dynasty!

This is not counting. Not only Yipintang, but also Yanyun Palace in the Great Liao Dynasty, the ten major martial arts holy places, and the Mongolian Vajra Sect were destroyed one after another. Among them, Wudang, Taohua Island, and Baituo Mountain were surrendered, and Shaolin Temple was defeated because it refused to surrender, and all the monks in the temple were driven away. Now the entire Shaolin Temple has become an empty temple.

"That's all the top ten holy places in the martial arts world!" The Tianwu Continent was shocked.

"Then there is still a falsehood. I heard it is because of one person?"

"Who, who has such great energy to make the top ten holy lands kneel down?"

"The ten holy lands have been passed down for thousands of years. I don't believe that there are no strong people, no strong people in the Breaking Void, but there should be strong people in the martial arts and golden elixir."

"So what, have you? Haven't you heard of it? Murong Bo from the Murong family is a powerful martial arts golden elixir, but what the result is, he is still suppressed."

"That person is Yi Han. I heard that he was a person from the same period as Murong Bo. I don't know whether it is true or false. He is very young, but one thing is certain, he is a powerful person who defeated the Xu, otherwise he would not be able to suppress Murong Bo."

"The sky is about to change. He alone makes the ten holy lands die, and the sacred lands will be full of storms in the future!"

When the Tianwu Continent was in full swing, Yi Han and others had already returned to the Song Dynasty and came to Gusu again.

This time Yi Han's appearance attracted the attention of the entire Tianwu Continent.

Everyone was very curious about which forces would be in trouble after the top ten holy places.

When Yi Han came to Gusu, everyone turned their attention to Yanziwu. In Gusu, there was no other force except Yanziwu. Of course, there was another Beggars' Sect.

"Murong Bo, you haven't been back for hundreds of years, right?"

Beside Yi Han, Murong Bo looked at everything familiar and unfamiliar in front of him, and for a moment, he was mixed with emotions.

"Yes, I haven't been back for hundreds of years, and I almost forgot!"

"The Gusu River is ahead, I hope you don't forget!"

Gusu Swallow Dock.

"Old ancestor, that Yi Han is here again!" Gusu Yanziwu, the strong men panicked.

Yi Han’s actions during this period made them lose their chin and push the top ten holy places. Is this what ordinary people can do? Even ordinary people are afraid they can’t do it.

"What is he doing when he is back?" Wang Yuyan frowned. She had already said everything she should have said. Why did the other party come back?

"Where are they now?"

"I have arrived at Gusu River!"

After a while of silence, Wang Yuyan's voice came out again, "Okay, I understand, you go down! It's a blessing, not a disaster, it's a disaster, let it go!"

On the banks of the Gusu River.

Yi Han and Murong Bo stood side by side.

"Tell me, where did you throw the corpse of Luocheng at that time?"

Murong Bo couldn't say that he had any pain, because this matter was not done by him, and he ordered his subordinates to do it. He had no idea where the body of Luocheng was thrown to the time, but only knew it was in the Gusu River.

But the Gusu River is so vast, what did he say? But if he didn't say it, Yi Han would not let the Murong family go, but if he said it, he could not find it, it would also bring a catastrophe to the Murong family.
Chapter completed!