Boom.:/

In an instant, a series of thunders exploded in the air, and lightning and lightning were flying everywhere, making people feel a sense of terrifying that the end of the world was coming.

puff.

The Holy Emperor was knocked out, and blood was squirting from his mouth. He fell to the ground. His face was pale, obviously he was seriously injured.

Song Li was also not feeling well, especially since many wounds on his body were all shattered and blood flowed out again.

Despite this, Song Li showed a bright smile on his face, because he knew that no matter how difficult the process was, he would win this game after all.

Although everyone around was fighting fiercely, many people were paying attention to the result of the decisive battle between Song Li and the Holy Emperor from time to time, because the victory or defeat of the two not only determines the individual's victory or loss, life and death, but also determines the fate of them and many people. To put it further, it will also determine who will decide the future of the Holy Lion Empire.

Changing dynasties has never been a treat to a meal. During this process, some people are happy, but some people will lose their lives because of this.

No one can ignore it. And the same is true for these monks who are vassals around the Holy Emperor. Without the Holy Emperor, they will no longer have the glory and wealth of the past, and they will not be unwilling to worry about it.

Originally, they thought the Holy Emperor was extremely powerful. Using the peak strength of the Nascent Soul Stage to kill Song Li at the second level of the Nascent Soul Stage was a matter of holding it in hand, so at first everyone was relaxed.

But what they never dreamed of was that the result was far beyond their expectations, and the final winner was Song Li.

They didn't have any fantasies, hoping that the Holy Emperor could stand up again, then explode with all his might, reverse the situation, and kill Song Li.

Just looking at the Holy Emperor who was lying on the ground and trying to sit up several times but finally lying down powerlessly, they knew there was no chance.

Seeing the Holy Emperor defeat, the God of Hehuan, Nie Ke and others couldn't help but feel heartbroken. They began to think about whether to turn around and escape or rescue the Holy Emperor, and look for a way to make a comeback.

In the decisive battle, the most taboo thing is to be distracted, not to mention that their opponents are Li Jing, Li Kangtian and others who are almost the same as their strength or even slightly higher. Now that they are distracted, the result can be imagined.

Bang bang bang.

Amid the explosion, the God of Hehuan and Nie Ke were hit almost at the same time. Before they could escape, Li Jing and Li Kangtian directly killed them.

In addition, Ning Qianxue also killed her opponent.

Thorn.

Amid the sound of flesh and blood shattering, Long Ziyan tore her opponent apart.

As a woman from the Dragon Clan, Long Ziyan's fighting style is also as violent and ferocious as the Dragon Clan. That bloody and cruel scene will definitely make people have nightmares after watching it.

The death of God of Hehuan and others was like the first domino domino that was knocked over. Then other monks who were vassalized by the Holy Emperor died in battle or escaped. The previous melee of the palace soon had a result.

"You lost." Song Li walked to the Holy Emperor and looked down at him.

"Yes, I lost. There are talented people in the country who have been leading the way for hundreds of years. Now it's your turn." After resting for a while, the Holy Emperor finally had the strength to stand up from the ground and looked at Song Li and said, "No, you're very good."

"I thought you would continue to call me a traitor." Song Li was a little surprised by the Holy Emperor's performance and said with a smile.

"I have seen through the success of the king and the prince, the loser, the thief." The Holy Emperor looked at Song Li, and his eyes were no longer full of hatred and anger. Instead, he had more appreciation. He smiled and said, "I remember I just taught you that those who are superior should not be kind, and they should not recognize their relatives to the enemy. The heavenly family is ruthless. If you can't be cruel, then you can't be a good emperor. I didn't expect that this would be on your own soon. Are you funny? "

"Haha..." Song Li laughed dryly. His mood was actually quite complicated at this time.

Regarding the Holy Emperor, Song Li once regarded him as an elder, but the power thing is really like poison. As long as you drink it, no one can be immune to poisoning.

Song Li did not think about becoming an emperor, but the Holy Emperor did not think so, especially when Song Li's contribution was too great to shock the Lord, the Holy Emperor naturally took action to deal with him.

So the originally good relationship evolved step by step to what it is now.

Looking at the Holy Emperor, Song Lizhen didn't know how to answer him.

He knew very well that the Holy Emperor could not keep it anyway, otherwise, with him, he would give the excuse of those hard-core royalists to continue to make trouble, and would leave a banner that could be used at any time for some ambitious people.

"I won't be the emperor, so your words may not be really useful." Song Li said after a moment of silence.

The Holy Emperor was stunned when he heard this. He looked at Song Li, and after a while he was sure that he was telling the truth.

This made him suddenly feel a little regretful. If he had understood Song Li's thoughts a long time ago and believed that he had indeed unintentionally seized the throne, why would he have done so many things that he would turn himself into a king of a devastated country.

But this thought flashed through the Holy Emperor's heart, and then he regained his true nature as a hero and laughed: "It seems that I have taken a look away and misread you, but this is not a bad thing."

"I know that my deadline is approaching, but I don't feel unwilling or regretful in my heart, and I am not going to shake my tail and beg for mercy on you father and son. Since ancient times, there have been many internal struggles in the royal family. This is how I ascended the throne. It can be seen that the ruthless family of heaven is evident, but from another perspective, this is also a way of survival of the fittest."

"Only those who survive are the smartest, most powerful, and most lucky emperors, and are qualified to control the Song Dynasty!"

"I lost this time, but it is not harmful to Song. No matter what, the blood of the Holy Ancestor is also flowing in your blood vessels, right? This great country is still in the hands of my Song family. When you ascend the throne in the future, you will still be able to kneel down in the Taimiao to worship me."

Speaking of this, the Holy Emperor looked at Song Li with a smile and said, "Song Li, tell me, did I lose or win this time?"

Song Li was speechless.

That's right, the banner Song Li raised from the beginning was to clear the monarchy and to uphold the court, which means that it was not usurping power and seizing the throne.

In this way, even if the Holy Emperor dies, he will still be worshipped in the Taimiao, and he will still enjoy the worship of the descendants of the emperors.

Song Li does not plan to become an emperor now, but when Song Xinghai is gone in the future, he will have to sit as the emperor. When he ascends the throne, he will sue Yu Tian and the people. In addition, he will go to the Taimiao to worship. In the end, Song Li will have to kowtow to the Holy Emperor again.

"Aren't you afraid that I will refuse to recognize my relatives?" Song Li said.

"Not afraid." The Holy Emperor smiled and said, "I know you are different from me, and this is also the place where I feel most at ease. Song Li, I want to negotiate a deal with you."

"What deal?" Song Li noticed that the Holy Emperor no longer used me when he claimed to himself. Obviously, he had put down his identity as the emperor and played the card of family affection.

"I can abdicate the throne to you..." said the Holy Emperor.

"Don't, I don't want this throne, you'd better give it to my father." Song Li waved his hand. He really doesn't want to do such a chore as an emperor now.

"Okay." The Holy Emperor did not insist and said, "Just say that my sons have limited talents and are embarrassed to have great responsibilities, so I imitate the ancients, brothers and brothers. In this way, not only will I have an explanation to my ancestors, but you father and son can also leave a good reputation in history books."

"Then I will thank you." Song Li said.

"Don't worry." The Holy Emperor said: "Since it's a transaction, I have to pay a price, and you have to listen to my conditions."

"You really shouldn't have been the emperor at the beginning. If you were a businessman, you might have been a rich man who was as rich as a country." Song Li rolled his eyes and said.

"Yes, I feel very regretful sometimes." The Holy Emperor nodded and said, "Actually no one knows that I really wanted to do business at the beginning, but I was in the royal family and couldn't help myself. Some things are not something you don't want to fight for, but it turned out to be like this now."

Listening to the Holy Emperor saying these words, Song Li felt that he was much more pleasing to him than when he was arrogant before.

If the Holy Emperor had been like this, maybe things would not have gone to this point, nor would they have died in vain. However, Song Li thought about it again that it was precisely because the situation was already over, that the Holy Emperor would take off his layers of disguise and reveal his original appearance.

"In return for the things I just said, I hope you can guarantee the lives of my incompetent children and grandchildren and their mothers." The Holy Emperor said.

"Where are the other people?" Song Li noticed that the Holy Emperor said, and did not seem to mention his other concubines, so he asked.

"Of course I will leave with me." The Holy Emperor smiled and said, "How lonely is below. If there is no one to serve me, I, the Holy Emperor, wouldn't it be boring? Also, if you father and son don't like any minister, you can also make a list for me. Before abdicating, I can help you father and son and take them with you. I just hope that you father and son can treat my descendants kindly."

"Okay." Song Li nodded and said, "I promise you, but if your children and grandchildren are restless, I can't guarantee that I will keep them."

When the Holy Emperor heard this, he was not angry, but instead smiled and said, "I will feel relieved with you. As long as they don't commit suicide, they will not die. But if they want to take your country, they deserve it if they are defeated and killed. I will not blame you."

"Then let's just say that." Song Li said.

It's time to say what's right. The Holy Emperor wants to pass the paper and pen and start writing the imperial edict himself.

The first one was written to Wei Qianli, who ordered him to give up resistance, lead his troops to surrender, and wait for the inclusion on the spot.

The second one was written for Song Xinghai, and told him in a very concise manner that his life was not long, but his descendants were shallow and embarrassed. Therefore, according to the ancient etiquette, my brother and brother gave up the throne to him, hoping that he would treat the people well and never destroy the country and the country that had been built by his ancestors.
Chapter completed!