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Chapter 148 The Four Hundred Years of Great Flame Kingdom Zuo, When Finally Today!

Chapter 148 The four hundred years of Great Yan Kingdom Zuo finally come to an end today!

Taian.

Dawn breaks.

The golden dragon of luck that had been transformed into the four hundred years of Great Yan's Qi was completely blown away by the young Taoist who raised his hand to seal it.

Little bits of golden light fall.

The originally rich power of luck, like fallen leaves blowing in the wind, completely disappeared in front of the Tai'an city gate.

The Taoist stepped on the boundless airflow, his face solemn, and his footsteps landed on the ground.

His original black hair and temples gradually turned a bit gray, but his aura was still as majestic as the abyss, even a bit stronger than before, and showed no signs of weakening.

The Taiping Army that invaded Tai'an, as well as the many disciples Ji Qiu had accepted, were all extremely shocked by the confrontation just now.

Raise your hand to bind the real dragon!

With one person's body, he exerts the power of heaven and earth to kill the Great Flame for hundreds of years!

Zhang Julu is probably the only person who has been able to reach this level in the past and present!

"ah!!"

At this time, an inappropriate and angry roar sounded from a pit below.

The emperor, who was wearing the royal crown, was dripping with blood.

The tyrannical strength that he had accumulated in the second level by practicing the dynasty's luck technique gradually began to pass away quickly as Ji Qiu killed the real dragon.

Liu Hong's momentum became weaker and weaker, and he kept falling.

And as his cultivation was completely wiped out, the injuries that Ji Qiu had already sustained could no longer be suppressed.

The erosion of spiritual energy rotted his internal organs, leaving the emperor almost covered in blood and extremely miserable.

But despite this, he did not ask for mercy. His face was stained with blood, his eyes widened as he looked at the Taoist in yellow who was stepping on the bluestone. He used up his last bit of strength to roar angrily:

"Rebellious ministers and traitors have no king and no father!"

"You win, from now on, your surname is Zhang in the world!"

"But, so what?!"

"The birth and death of the dynasties in the world is just another cycle of reincarnation. Today you stand on my behalf for me, Great Yan, how can you not be replaced by your successors again in the future!?"

"Huang Tian Da Shi, Huang Tian Da Shi, where is the real Huang Tian Da Shi in this world!"

"Zhang Julu, you used your energy to kill my great flame luck. In my opinion, your throne may not be stable. I don't know how many successors will follow your example and claim the throne?"

"I'm here, waiting for you by the Huangquan Road for a moment!"

"Let's see how long you can hold on, hahahaha!"

After Liu Hong finished speaking, he let out a long laugh, his face full of sadness, then he raised the Chixiao Sword in his hand, stroked the blood-red flow on it, and smiled brightly again:

"In the past, our great ancestor used this sword to slay the dragon and revolt, which established our country for more than 400 years in Great Yan."

"But I didn't expect that Liu Hong would wield this sword today, cut off my great flames, and become the king of the country!"

"What a tragedy, what a shame!"

"I am truly ashamed of my ancestors' inheritance!"

The edge of the Chixiao sword flashed with a dark red glow, and then Liu Hong's arms trembled, and he raised it to his neck, and finally straightened out the so-called emperor's appearance.

Hold this sword and make a ‘swish’ stroke between the neck!

A line of blood suddenly shot out!

The blood vessels and arteries were cut open, and the internal organs were almost broken. His life was now over.

Before the last moment of his life, as his breath became weaker and weaker, Liu Hong knelt down on the ground and leaned on the hilt of his sword. He raised his head with difficulty and looked at the dawn above.

"Kings die like kings."

"How can we fall into the hands of traitors?!"

"I am going to commit suicide today!"

That's all, a big laugh.

Then the body of Emperor Dayan, who was covered in blood, suddenly collapsed and he was dead!

Emperor Dayan died!

In the four hundred years of Jiangshan Sheji, there have been thirteen emperors, starting from Liu Hong. The kingdom of Zuo has come to an end!

For a moment, after seeing Liu Hong's body fall, all the soldiers in Tai'an put down their weapons, and the soldiers and mages of Taiping Road ushered in unprecedented cheers!

They looked at the dawn in the sky, and a big sun slowly rose.

Even though the bloody atmosphere has not dissipated now, Emperor Dayan has already died here. Wouldn't it be easy to redefine the world?

At this time, Ji Qiu also smiled.

【Ji Qiu/Zhang Julu】

[Realm: Daoji/King Kong/Wenxin]

[Exercise methods: Taiping Sutra for Transiting the World, Five Classics of Confucianism and Taoism, Chiyuan Body Tempering Kung Fu]

[Talent: Seven exquisite orifices, a hundred-forged martial body, and a clear Zen mind]

[Martial arts/skills/supernatural powers: Xuankong Martial Arts (reaching the peak), Taiping Six Arts (reaching the peak).]

[Miscellaneous Studies: Intermediate Talisman (reaching the pinnacle), Elementary Alchemy (reaching the pinnacle)]

The Six Arts of Peace!

When the last move, which can cut off the energy of the imperial dynasty and has boundless power, is dead, the Tao seal is formed in Ji Qiu's hand and used.

This method is already a great success!

What's even more rare and valuable is that this method combines Ji Qiu's understanding of the Taiping Dao, and is mixed with his lifelong pursuit of this life. It is the first true method that was completely born out of his hands!

Even if this method is only a prototype, it will be the basis for my future, and it is the foundation of the great road!

"How many more than four hundred years of energy?"

"I have only been practicing Taoism for ten years, but I have cut off hundreds of years of your kingdom. And your last resort, Great Yan, only shortened my life."

"But so what?"

"I am a man of great strength, refined to the level of Vajra to the point of internal organs. I can withstand this blow and still survive. I have been making great progress for a long time. What can you do to me?"

"As for whether we can meet each other in the underworld after death."

"Then I'm sorry, Your Majesty."

"Even if I, Zhang Julu, die, it will only be the blooming and falling of flowers in reincarnation. How can I hinder the path of my true body in this life of causal body?"

"If you could know the whole story, wouldn't you vomit three liters of blood again and scream in rage?"

After thinking to himself for a moment, the Taoist couldn't help but smile.

Then, he raised the nine-section staff in his hand and shouted loudly, which echoed throughout the three armies:

"The army obeys my orders!"

"The Emperor of the Yan Dynasty has died, and the Great Yan Kingdom Zuo has declined. We should replace him and establish a peaceful world. We should use my teachings of the Taiping Dao to teach everyone in the world to be like a dragon!"

"From today on, there will no longer be an emperor in the world. If all living beings are talented and capable, the ladder of advancement will be open to you all!"

"The sky has gone, the future will belong to Huang Tian, ​​and the great age is coming. I ask you all to do your best to calm down the remaining chaos and create a peaceful and prosperous age for us!"

After hearing the words of the Taoist in yellow, a tsunami-like response came out from the mouths of these Taiping Dao warriors like waves crashing on the shore, shaking the entire Tai'an and falling into the ears of the common people:

"Heaven is dead, Huang Tian shall stand!"

"We, please obey the instructions of the Great Sage Master!"

After the oath was taken, the army quickly mobilized and surrounded various government offices in Tai'an from the streets in all directions, trying to replace them.

Today, the soldiers of Taiping Road, under the strict education of Ji Qiu and the Taiping monks, have never done anything to kill innocent civilians, rob food and grass, or kill.
Chapter completed!
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