Chapter 832 The Finale(2/4)
The surging power of national destiny directly transforms into dragon energy!
The aura above Zhang Chu's head also directly transformed into Black Emperor Qingyun!
After learning this information, the Western Region Allied Forces were shocked and hurriedly detached an army of 300,000 troops from the southern battlefield to garrison northward.
It's not that Ji Qi didn't know that the "Bai Yunwu" who stirred up troubles in Dong Erzhou was Bai Fanyun, the fifth boss of the Yuzi clique.
It’s just that as the saying goes, “You look at others with dirty eyes,” in the eyes of a careerist, everyone looks like a careerist!
Brotherhood? Like-mindedness?
What kinds of things are there in this world?
Privately, they are all secretly having fun, waiting to see the drama of brothers killing each other?
How could they have imagined that Bai Fanyun would be so useless that he would surrender to the Beiping Alliance with 400,000 soldiers and horses?
It's like they don't believe that Zhang Chu really doesn't want to be the emperor...
Ji Qi wanted to withdraw his troops and return to defend against this behemoth that suddenly appeared in the rear.
But the imperial army, which was biting the main force of the Western Region Allied Forces, showed no signs of relenting.
Ji Qi was so frightened and angry that he ran to the front of the Dali Army and cursed: Are you stupid? Haven't you seen how fat the Peking Alliance behind them has become? They haven't joined forces yet to weaken it first.
Beiping League, why are you still biting me? Is this how the three-legged game is played?
However, he clearly sensed Ying Yi's aura.
Ying Yi didn't even bother to come out to see him.
After Zhang Chu learned this information, he was no longer vague. He gave an order and 700,000 troops advanced westward from Yanbei Prefecture and invaded Xiliang Prefecture.
Under the attack of millions of troops from the imperial court and the Peiping Alliance, the Western Region Allied Forces, which had been in a stalemate with the imperial court for more than a month, were finally defeated.
It was originally a coalition model, but everything was in chaos. The Western Regions Coalition forces were united only by the Ji family's two-hundred-year operation in the Western Regions. This defeat was a crushing defeat.
Zhang Chu looked down from a high altitude and saw a dense crowd of people fleeing toward the west like a torrent passing through. These sand people who came out of the desert wanted to return to the desert more than ever at this moment.
At this point, even if Marquis Wu were to regenerate, there would be no way to reorganize these defeated troops.
The armies of the imperial court and the Beiping Alliance pursued the defeated Western Region Allied Forces from the south to the north and entered Changhe Mansion.
Just when Zhang Chu thought that Ji Qihui had fled back to the Western Regions again, Ji Qi took action brazenly.
He can no longer retreat.
Even the legs are nothing more than a bed of old age and death!
In the past, Zhang Chu often thought about what it would be like if a first-grade grandmaster attacked ordinary people.
On this day, he finally saw it.
One punch!
With just one punch, he slaughtered tens of thousands of imperial soldiers who were biting the hardest!
The exploding waves of blood are like a gorgeous flower from the other side, blooming on the endless desolate land.
Then……
There's no after that!
Ying Yi, Zhang Chu, Wu Jiuyu, Zhao Mingyang, Situ Ji, and Wang Taibai, another supreme elder of the Jiuzhou Jianghu who appeared out of nowhere, six first-level great masters in the world swarmed up, but they couldn't get enough of each other to kill Ji Qisheng.
Explode.
This late emperor of the previous dynasty, who should have been included in the historical archives long ago, has turned into the dust of history.
The golden dragon energy spurted out, splitting into two.
The big head fell into Zhang Chu's body.
The smaller half was incorporated into Yingyi's body.
The scene suddenly became extremely embarrassing.
Zhang Chu, Wu Jiuyu, Zhao Mingyang.
Ying Yi, Situ Ji.
Plus a melon-eater, Wang Taibai.
Ying Yi looked at Zhang Chu. Today, he was wearing a red dragon robe, and his elegant face was hidden behind his crown.
Haven't seen him for half a year.
Ying Yi's long black hair was half white.
Even the majestic dragon robe could not hide the aura of twilight in his body from the inside out.
The fate of the country in Dali has taken a turn for the worse. This old man who should have aged long ago is finally old...
As for Zhang Chu, who stood opposite him, even if his white hair was floating around, which was extremely inappropriate for his age, he could not hide the vigorous and majestic aura that was rising like the sun in his body!
He and Ying Yi stand together, which is the most striking contrast in time.
"I'm tired too. If nothing else, I'll decide the outcome in one battle!"
Ying Yi said calmly.
He's not tired.
He just can afford to lose...
Zhang Chu lowered his head, and after sensing for a moment the army of sand people at the end of the road in Changhe Mansion below, he stretched out his hand to grab and pull.
A figure rose into the sky.
"Old...leader Zhang."
The person who came called weakly. His face was haggard, his lips were chapped as if he hadn't drank water for many days, his eyes were bloodshot, and there were white hairs everywhere. Even his burly stature seemed to be...
A little rickety.
Zhang Chu patted his shoulder angrily: "It's all about martial arts. Others practice martial arts and become more energetic. It's better for you to train yourself to look like this!"
Someone once complained about this to him.
I finally went back today...
I, Zhang Chu, will definitely retaliate!
The visitor grinned and smiled "hehehe".
Zhang Chu grabbed his shoulder and threw him to Zhao Mingyang: "Old man, take this guy with you and pick some coolies for you in the villa!"
Zhao Mingyang, who has become more mature, smiles like an old rich man, "Then I don't have money to pay them."
The person who came quickly waved his hand and said: "No money, no money. If anyone dares to ask for money, we will kill him...Old Zhang, thank you very much!"
Zhang Chu waved his hand impatiently, signaling him to get out quickly.
After Zhao Mingyang grabbed the visitor and went down, Zhang Chu turned around and looked at Ying Yi: "When Huo Qing died, I promised him that I would finish what he had not finished."
Ying Yi gave a faint "ha" and wrote lightly: "As long as you have the ability, come and get it!"
He is an emperor.
In life, the sun and moon rotate in one's hand, and the universe moves.
Even if you die, you will die thousands of miles away, and the whole country will mourn with you.
Just hanging on for a breath...he won't take it!
Zhang Chu nodded and said a good word.
…
Pure, unsullied white light descended from the sky.
Ying Yi's headless body is illuminated.
It also illuminated Zhang Chu, who had only one right arm left and was kneeling on one knee holding the Dawn Sword, breathing heavily.
He raised his head, looked at the golden lotuses falling like snowflakes in the sky, and suddenly thought, it turns out that there really is such a thing as ascension...
A handsome middle-aged man wearing a Bagua Taoist robe, a towering feather crown on his head, and walking on snow-white lotus silk, with his whole body spotless, walked out of the clear white light and looked down at Zhang Chu with a smile on his face:
"Fellow Taoist, would you like to join me?"
Zhang Chu stared at the man and suddenly asked: "Are you Wei Wuxian?"
The handsome middle-aged man was startled, and then his smile became gentler: "Fellow Taoist, have you ever heard of my name?"
Zhang Chu nodded: "I've heard of it... By the way, can you come down and talk to me?"
The handsome middle-aged man looked at him puzzled: "What do you mean, fellow Taoist?"
Zhang Chu said calmly: "I don't have any other intention, I just want to try to see if you so-called immortals can kill me!"
The handsome middle-aged man frowned and shouted angrily: "This poor Taoist has good intentions and good intentions to guide fellow Taoist to join the immortal class and enjoy immortal blessings forever. Why do you say such nonsense!"
Zhang Chu raised the Dawn Sword and slowly stood up: "Good intentions? Do you know that just because of your so-called good intentions, how many people have died on the land of Kyushu... Are you using us as a poison to feed you?
To be continued...