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Chapter 16 The end of the war

The true body and magic appearance of Taiwu appeared in the sky, like a brilliant golden sun shining on the eight wildernesses.

The real body technique of Taiwu, which had disappeared for thousands of years, reappeared on the human world, and instantly changed the situation on the battlefield.

"Dharma! Grandmaster... Grandmaster's realm actually exists in this world!"

The old Taoist priest of Taixuanmen finally spit out half of the words stuck in his neck.

His hair was disheveled and his face was covered in blood, but he was so happy that he jumped up from the ground like a child.

The monk in the Hanging Temple was also shocked, his hands folded, and said yes~good~

The young martial arts masters around them put down their weapons, raised their heads, and stared blankly at the scene as grand as mythical in the sky.

Step by step.

Jiang Zirou walked forward slowly.

Every step she took, the blood-colored demon clouds shrouded in the sky dispersed.

When she came to the demon, the originally arrogant demon was three points short of the sky, and its momentum was suppressed into the dust.

"This is the time of judgment."

"Clang!"

The Great Xia Dragon Bird is unsheathed.

A huge corona rose from behind Taiwu's true body and magic.

Countless red and golden flying swords burst out from it, densely packed, like a river of heaven pouring back, invincible and incomparable.

The headless demon roared angrily, and the demonic energy behind it condensed into one hundred and eight arms, and each fist shadow was almost passing through the flowing light, rushing towards Taiwu's true body and magic like a black hurricane.

"laugh!"

The bright sword aura of the Great Xia Dragon Bird passed through the fist wind and slashed the strong body of the headless demon.

Then the sword shadows as surging as the sky river fell down one after another, drowning their remaining body and washing every inch of the demonic energy on its body until the demon completely disappeared from the world.

"call……"

Exhale and close the knife.

Taiwu's true body bloomed with infinite divine power and turned into golden light spots and disappeared.

Jiang Zirou turned around.

The golden light flowed eyes stared at the several powerful masters standing at the peak of martial arts in front of them.

"If you withdraw your troops, the martial arts holy land should take it as your responsibility to eliminate demons and uphold justice, and you must not interfere in political affairs."

“This is nature.”

The five great masters were sad. Unexpectedly, the master who was rare in a thousand years would appear on this battlefield. And he was so young that he was incredibly young that no wonder the old master of Dead Man Lake was hit hard or even went astray...

Finally, the old Taoist priest from Taixuan Sect took a step forward and made a promise.

He rubbed his hands, and when he smiled, the pleats on his face looked like a blooming chrysanthemum.

"I wonder if this little friend can come to me..."

Jiang Zirou felt uncomfortable when the old Taoist priest saw it. Before he could finish his words, she shook her head gently, turned into a stream of light, and disappeared on the battlefield.

...

The changes that occurred on the battlefield also fell into the eyes of Emperor Heng.

"Only the people from the Daxia royal family can use the Taiwu true body and Dharma image. Who is it..."

Although surprising.

But Emperor Heng felt more about the blessing of God bless me, Daxia.

He was already ready to fight the death with these traitors.

But I never thought that the situation would be so easy to reverse with the help of a mysterious royal family.

After studying military books since childhood, Emperor Heng naturally knew that the rebels are in chaos now, which is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

He waved the battle flag himself.

With the blessing of the true energy of the powerful master beside him, the powerful words of Emperor Heng spread throughout the battlefield.

"The fire of civilization has not yet ended for a thousand years, only I, Daxia!"

"All the soldiers obey orders! Follow me to fight!"

...

No one dares to go against a great martial arts master who has mastered the invincible Dharma image.

Shortly after Jiang Zirou left.

The five holy places quickly left the battlefield with their disciples.

There were only about a thousand masters coming to the holy land, but after these people left, the 300,000 army fell into the dust instantly, becoming a pool of fat meat to be slaughtered.

After repeated blows, morale completely collapsed.

Some aristocratic families also began to rebel when they saw this.

Driven by the Imperial Army like a wolf or a tiger, the remaining rebels either fled in panic or surrendered, and no one dared to resist head-on with the army of the Daxia Dynasty.

Less than half a day.

This huge war was completely over. The corpses were scattered everywhere, and the scene of blood floating makes people wonder if they have come to hell on earth.

Send large troops to clean up the battlefield and burn corpses to avoid the spread of plague and the breeding of demons.

It was early morning of the next day.

The Emperor Heng, who had not slept all night, met his four brothers in the palace.

The eldest prince and the fourth prince were pale and knelt on the ground.

The Seventh Prince and the Sixth Prince were trembling all over, and a faint smell of urine came from their crotch, which made Emperor Heng frown involuntarily.

"Third brother, third brother~ we were wrong! Don't kill me~ lock me in the palace and save my life..."

"San brother, do you still remember when we were young, Cuju together, I was always the first to pass the ball to you..."

The seventh prince and the sixth prince kowtowed like pounding garlic, and their faces were filled with tears.

The eldest prince and the fourth prince did not say a word.

The palm of Henghuang holding the teacup creaked, his expression was tangled, and he looked at his brothers with gritted teeth.

He has always been kind and is quite good to his brothers.

But sitting on the throne, he had to consider the people of the world, his wife, son, and daughter, and the princess who had been silently supporting him behind his back... but he could not consider his personal relationship.

Finally, Emperor Heng covered his face and sighed, giving instructions to the old eunuch beside him.

"Give them a decent way to die."

...

The war is over.

Jiang Zirou hid her merits and fame, held a book in her hand, and sat on a recliner to bask in the sun.

The little eunuch Jiang Cheng walked to Jiang Zirou and looked at the girl in a white dress in a charming and natural look in the sun.

I want to speak but stop.

"Princess, we won, the rebels have retreated, and the princes who were in trouble have been killed."

"Um."

Jiang Zirou stretched her body, her figure was infinitely beautiful, and she covered the opened book on her face.

"I heard from the guards in the palace that I could win that day thanks to a master of the great master's level to help." The little eunuch thought for a while and said, "It happened that time, the princess was missing..."

"Then do you think I am that mysterious master?"

Jiang Zirou took down the book covering her face, blinked, and asked Jiang Cheng with a bright smile.

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Chapter completed!
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