The war was still there, and the artillery fire was everywhere, and the people complained, but this was the current state of Yulou Pass. Many other areas had large-scale famines and panic.

The smoke of gunpowder was filled with blood and blood, and the sound of swords stabbing into the flesh was endless.

After three days and three nights of fighting, in the end, on a rainy night, under the thunder, darkness enveloped the entire Yulou Pass, and the rain dripped so much that it hurt on his face.

But soon, the blood on the ground was washed away by the rain, and raindrops hung on the leaves, as if they were going to wash this place where many lives were buried. Nature was baptizing the filth here, and it could not stand the murder of humans.

Finally, Beichen Wuque's war horse was pierced by Yan Chijue's sword, and the horse's people rolled down and knelt in front of Jun Yexi.

He raised his head and tried to resist, "You can't kill me. If you kill me, you will never get the treatment plan for bream again.

You must surrender to me, otherwise we will die together. If I cannot get this world, you will not expect it.

The people are dead, I see what you still have to do to make this country, haha—you can’t beat me anyway.”

Beichen Wuque was extremely proud. He did not repent or realize that everyone present frowned. Yan Chijue's eyes were half-closed, and his sword was standing in front of Beichen Wuque. "I want me to tell you, just kill him, so as not to harm the world and make accomplices for the tiger."

Jun Jinshang agreed with Yan Chijue's statement, but, as he said, if he killed him, what should those who were sick? In the entire Yulou District, countless people with this disease were killed or injured, and the majority were still dying. Perhaps many of them were in the incubation period and were in danger of life.

"What is the treatment method? If you don't say anything, you will use one hand to destroy it. If you don't say anything, you will use both hands to destroy it. Let me see what organs do you have? " Jun Jinshang glanced at him, like a god, giving alms to Beichen Wuque.

To capture the thief, the king was captured first, Beichen Wuque was captured, and the remaining people in Xiqing had to surrender.

"If you have the courage, you can kill me. Anyway, with so many people accompanying me to hell, I won't feel lonely on the road to the underworld.

Do you think so? Maybe you are in the incubation period too. Then you all come together to accompany me. This time, I won’t lose.”

Yan Chijue was extremely disgusted with Beichen Wuque's face. He really wanted to end his life with one blow, but just as he said, they couldn't control him.

Yan Chijue knew that Lu Ling was developing a treatment method, but he didn't know whether it would work, so he couldn't rashly kill Beichen Wuque.

Wu Yinyuan in Jun Yexi's hand was placed on Beichen Wuque's neck. After several days of fighting, its internal injuries recurred, and the whole person is now supporting him with a sense of perseverance.

Once he relaxed, he would fall down and might never wake up again. His body was burning like fire, and his internal organs were in great pain because he used his internal force.

"Jun Yexi, why? You want to kill me too. If you guessed it wrong, it is because your Liuli military camp has the most soldiers infected with the breeze. Do you have the courage to kill me?" Beichen Wuque was confident. He is now the winner, the king, the loser, but he will never admit defeat.

"Haha, killing you will be too cheap. The best punishment for you is to cut off your tendons and make your life worse than death."

The next second, Beichen Wuque let out a shocking cry, and he spasmed and almost couldn't bear the cruel pain.

Jun Yexi said that wind is rain, and he could not have allowed Beichen Wuque to stay safe and sound after hurting so many lives.

Beichen Wuque endured the severe pain, "Ahhh, Jun Yexi, you must die well. I will not tell you the treatment plan. Even if you kill them, they will not let you go even if they are ghosts."

Beichen Wuque turned around and he was going crazy. His martial arts failed and his previous efforts were wasted. He had nothing left. He was still kneeling in front of these people and suffered all the shame.

At this time, Yan Chijue's people ran over, panting, but with a thrilling smile on his face, "Emperor—"

"Good news, the treatment plan has come out, Mu-oh no, the old doctor has successfully developed it." The news that Miss Murong was right here at the emperor was almost exposed.

Yan Chijue was overjoyed. It was so good that Murong Qiaoyan did not disappoint him.

Then the person Beichen Wuque in front of him has no meaning of existence, and they don’t need him anymore.

"How is that possible? There will be no one else in this world who can find out the way. You must be deceiving yourself..." Beichen Wuque's sudden fire attacked his heart and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"You look down on yourself too much and underestimated others. Jun Yexi, why did he waste time with him? Why would he end him with just one knife? Or would you like to see him continue to do whatever he wants?"
Chapter completed!