Most of the imperial city in Anyang City collapsed.
Sima Zhengren fell, and his blood spilled into the sky. Blood beads as heavy as mountains fell from the sky, like bloody meteors all over the sky, smashing countless palaces and pavilions, killing and injuring countless eunuchs and maids.
Gongyang Sanlu's disciple, Anyang Ling, who was in charge of Anyang City, sent a large number of government servants to beat gongs and walk in the streets and alleys, shouting loudly that there were assassins of unknown origin trying to assassinate Sima Fu, the God-Emperor of the Jin Dynasty. As a result, the assassin's plot was discovered on the spot by Linghu Qingqing. Linghu Qingqing rose up and killed all the assassins.
All the assassins have been killed. God Emperor Sima Fu only suffered some minor flesh injuries, but his life is not affected. Please don't worry, the people of Anyang City - the sky of Jin Dynasty will not fall yet.
Sima Fu squatted in the palace with a stiff face, looking at Sima Zhengren's head which was placed squarely in front of him.
Sima Zhengren was one of the foundations of the Great Jin Divine Kingdom, a master in the realm of gods, and the Royal Family of the Great Jin Dynasty spent countless costs to obtain a special order from the gods, allowing him to stay in the Great Jin Dynasty and protect the royal family. Legal gods'.
But he died just like that.
In front of Sima Fu, he was besieged by six god-level elders of the Linghu clan who used six national-level artifact-level treasures. In just a quarter of an hour, Sima Zhengren refused to retreat and died on the spot.
In fact, with the power of the divine realm, the magical powers and secret techniques they mastered, especially with the protection of the national artifact, if Sima Zhengren wanted to leave... he still had a chance to escape.
However, Sima Zhengren was fighting to the death with the elders of the Linghu clan right in front of Sima Fu.
Don't take a step back and fight with your life.
Sima Zhengren was beheaded and his body was completely destroyed. Except for the hot blood all over the floor, not even a single residue was left. Among the six elders of the Linghu clan, two were seriously injured and three were slightly injured. Only one was truly intact.
Among the seriously injured elders of the Linghu clan, one's right breast disappeared completely, and the body below the waist of another was completely annihilated. The wounds of the two were faintly entangled with wind and cloud mist, and deep sounds could be faintly heard coming from their wounds. The rich sound of bells.
Their injuries were caused by Fengyun Zhentian Zhong.
The strange injuries caused by this kind of musical attack are mysterious and unpredictable, and it is not so easy to heal them.
"Why bother? Your Majesty!" Linghu Qingqing stood in front of Sima Fu, looking down at him with a smile: "You are actually not suitable to be an emperor... So why do you resist? You should understand that you are powerless to save Sima Fu. Shi, there is nothing we can do to save him."
"Instead of having to surrender after suffering so much, how about... Your Majesty, please cooperate with me, so that you can suffer less, and I will give you preferential treatment as much as possible, how about that?" Linghu Qingqing smiled kindly: "For example, let's say , hand over the pagoda you control?"
Sima Fu's body trembled, and he raised his head suddenly, then opened his mouth and wanted to spit on Linghu's green old face.
Linghu Qingqing reacted very quickly. When he saw Sima Fu's actions, he slapped Sima Fu away without saying a word, then swung his dragon-headed golden mace and struck it down with a heavy blow.
Sima Fu screamed strangely, facing the dragon-shaped golden light ejected from the golden mace of the dragon head, the pagoda in his body made a low roar, slowly rose from a cloud of light, and released countless golden lotus flowers to protect Sima Fu.
Dense lotuses the size of mung beans were circling and flying, and the dragon-shaped golden light shattered the golden lotuses. The dragon-shaped golden light itself was also constantly being consumed. Finally, with a muffled sound, the dragon-shaped golden light struck the pagoda. The pagoda trembled slightly. Sima Fu staggered back several steps, and then vomited out a mouthful of blood.
"For such a treasure to fall into the hands of a waste like you, I really feel... inexplicable emotion." Linghu Qingqing shook her head and sighed: "Your Majesty, it's time to wash away the old dust, break away the stale, bring out the old and bring out the new, and the Phoenix Nirvana. "
Linghu Qingqing looked at Sima Fu with a smile and said softly: "Your Majesty, please believe me, old minister, the Great Jin... No, the Qingqiu Divine Kingdom will definitely be a hundred times more powerful than the Great Jin. Maybe it will unify the three kingdoms, who knows?"
Except for the two seriously injured ones, the other four elders of the Linghu clan gathered around them panting.
Sima Fu looked desperately at the Linghu clan members in front of him... He wanted to resist, but he was really powerless to resist.
His cultivation level was much weaker than Linghu Qingqing and the others, much weaker... Not to mention, there were so many of them, and he, Sima Fu, only had one person. And the imperial guards in the imperial city... Haha, the imperial guards!
Over the years, the imperial guards of the Imperial City of Jin Dynasty have been weakened round after round by Linghu Qingqing, Gongyang Sanlu and others, and there really are no capable men left.
After so many years, except for the Imperial City Soldiers and Horses Department, which had some trouble with Yuzhou Duke 'Huo Xiong' and seemed to have improved a little, the military power directly under the Jin royal family was really lackluster, with basically only three or five left. Kittens and puppies are no longer useful.
Sima Fu was now being threatened by Linghu Qingqing and wanted to resist, but he didn't even have a reliable general close to him.
"Qingqiu Divine Kingdom... This name is really unpleasant." Sima Fu looked at Linghu Qingqing and sighed: "Pagoda, this is the sacred weapon of our Jin Kingdom... Tsk, tut, tut, This is the artifact left behind by our Sima family’s ancestors.”
Linghu Qingqing shook her head with a smile and stretched out her hand to Sima Fu: "But Your Majesty, you can't protect him..."
Sima Fu laughed "hehe". He was silent for a while, and then his body exploded with a "bang". A divine fetus was wrapped in blood and rushed into the pagoda. Then the whole body of the pagoda released dazzling blood. Light, the nine-story tower spits out golden light all over the sky, soaring into the sky as fast as lightning.
In an instant, Sima Fu exploded his body, burned his essence and blood, used all his energy to activate the pagoda, and escaped without a trace as fast as he could.
Above the palace, a sneer from Sima Fu was left: "I... I have been spoiled since I was a child, and I am incompetent... You can't blame me. Since I was a child, no one taught me how to be a good emperor, as long as I do whatever I want."
"So, I am really a foolish king, right?"
"However, even though I am a foolish king, I must be one of the first among the foolish kings... I'm afraid, even if I am the king of subjugation, don't think that I will just let you control me... Hehe, I can cause trouble for you 'loyal ministers and virtuous men', If you can make you feel unhappy when you think of me in the future, why do I feel so happy and happy?"
The weird laughter quickly disappeared, leaving only Linghu Qingqing, whose face was turning blue with anger.
He really didn't expect... He really didn't expect that Sima Fu actually had such a strong side. This was really not like Sima Fu's character!
In Anyang City, in Gongyang's mansion, Gongyang Sanlu clasped his hands behind his back and looked at the golden light flying rapidly into the sky above the imperial city with a smile.
"I would rather break than give in. I really can't tell that our Majesty is such a strong person in his heart." Gongyang Sanlu smiled brightly: "Okay, my Gongyang family's fiefdom can be ruled by dozens of states. Okay. Linghu Qingqing made a bet with me that he can master all three of the royal family's artifacts that govern the country."
"Without the three sacred artifacts of the Jin Dynasty, how can he prove to the people of the world that he is reasonable, legal, and in line with the laws of nature and human ethics, and that he has inherited the country of the Jin Dynasty?"
"Without the three artifacts of the Jin Dynasty, if you want to win over the people of the world, you can only rely on my help. It is only right to give the Gongyang family dozens of more prefectural fiefdoms as hard money."
Gongyang Sanlu smiled brightly, especially brightly.
He rubbed his palms and said with a gentle tone to Gong Yang Shenxing who was standing next to him: "Shenxing, Gu Bingsi, it was taken away from you. Now, take it back."
Gongyang carefully handed Gongyang Shenxing a seal that was about the size of a fist and was golden all over, but if he looked carefully, he saw that the golden surface was covered with countless black and red talismans.
Previously in the Ancient Military Division, Gong Yang Shenxing was seriously injured, and the divine fetus was even injured by the innate Gengjin Qi. It would be difficult to recover from his injuries in less than three to five years. After returning to Gongyang's house, even if Gongyang Sanli used excellent treasure pills to nurse him back to health, the strength that Gongyang Shenxing can exert now is only one percent of what he used to be, which is probably half a step to the Tibetan realm. the power of.
In particular, his face was pale golden, the color of tissue paper, his breath was weak, his body was thin and withered, and he looked like he could be moved by the wind. He looked so pitiful.
Only his pair of eyes became brighter and brighter, like two small night pearls, emitting a bright light in broad daylight.
After listening to Gongyang Sanlu's words, Gongyang Shenxing took the seal respectfully and solemnly bowed deeply to Gongyang Sanlu: "Don't worry, ancestor, this time..."
Gongyang Sanli smiled slightly and waved his hand: "No need to say harsh words, let everything take its course... Linghu Qingqing will immediately start to eliminate those people and forces loyal to the royal family. Yuzhou Duke has no time to protect himself. This seal The seal was finally made by my ancestors of the Gongyang clan who spent more than ten generations working hard."
"It... can control the golden sun shuttle hanging high in the sky of the Great Jin Divine Kingdom, and can control the ancient giant weapons cast by the Ancient Army... With this seal in hand, it is like having a few more artifacts to protect the country. Take it with you." Gongyang Sanlu smiled kindly: "So, do it with confidence and boldness. This time, there will be no mistakes."
Gongyang Sanxi still had some words he didn't say.
This seal can not only control the golden sun shuttle hanging high in the sky of the Great Jin Kingdom, but also the ancient divine weapons forged by the Ancient Soldiers Division. Its greater value lies in its ability to control everything in the Great Jin Kingdom. Space gates, all teleportation arrays, and city defense restrictions for all large and small cities.
Even military warships manufactured in the factory of the Gongdian will be controlled by this seal.
The Gongyang family has controlled the civil service system of the Jin Dynasty for so many years, especially after the incident in the East Palace 6,000 years ago, the power in Gongyang Sanlu's hands soared, and he and Linghu Qingqing directly emptied the Sima family's imperial power.
Six thousand years is enough time for the Gongyang clan to sort out all the institutions related to formations, runes, and restrictions within the scope of his authority.
This seal is the biggest back door.
Think about it, the master of the Dajin Gongdian is a disciple of Gongyang Sanlu. All city repairs, all city construction, and most of the industries related to the formation and rune bans in Dajin are controlled by the Gongdian. In hand…
Even the construction of many large canals in Dajin, the dredging of many natural rivers, and the construction of dams on huge rivers were all done by Gongdian.
The seal that Gongyang Sanlu gave to Gongyang Shenxing could be called the death door of the Great Jin Kingdom.
If Gongyang Sanlu really wanted to cause harm, with just one thought, the entire Jin Kingdom would almost turn into a ghost on earth.
"Linghu Qingqing, you control the military, and your subordinates are all heroes who kill people and set fire... so what? Controlling the world never relies on brute force, but brains... it's wisdom... You may be a little smart, but compared to me …”
Gongyang Sanlu smiled, waved his hand, and asked Gongyang Shenxing to leave holding the seal he named 'Tianluo Seal'.
In the air, two hazy figures flickered, following closely behind Gong Yang Shenxing.
The two figures were five meters away and more than two feet tall. They were tall and burly, with evil aura rising from their bodies... Judging from their appearance, they were clearly the barbarian gods that Wu Tie had seen before when Xiqi, Sheng Yao and others were doing business. A clan of gods!
After careful consideration, Gongyang was actually able to mobilize two barbarian gods as bodyguards for Gongyang Shenxing!
"Life is as lonely as snow... This glass is for you!" Gongyang Sanlu smiled, took out a wine bottle and two small wine glasses from his sleeves, poured two glasses of wine, and handed one of them to a follower. The pretty girl walking out of the flower hall next to him.
The girl was as gentle as water and carefully took the wine glass handed over by Gong Yang Sanlu.
Judging from her appearance, she must be the silverbait carefully raised by Linghu Qingqing in a private garden outside the city. God knows why she appears here.
Silverbait drank the wine in the glass, then nestled in Gongyang Sanlu's arms, smiled and called out: "My foster father..."
Gongyang Sanlu gently stroked Yinbao'er's bun and said with a soft smile: "Thank you for all the hard work over the years... Well, it's time for you to make the final leap in the "Carp Leaps over the Dragon Gate Ten Thousand Transformations Demon Sutra" that you practiced. From a little fish to a dragon, right?"
"Haha, when you disappeared this time, I was very curious. What would the old fox think and do?"
"He can rebel for you, then... Well, just thinking about it, I find it interesting, interesting!"
When Gongyang carefully selected his entourage and prepared to go to the Ancient Soldiers Division to "recover the lost territory," in the main hall of the Ancient Soldiers Division, Wu Tie and Lao Tie laughed loudly and gently patted the huge skull of Datie suspended in front of them. .
"Datie, in the Ancient Weapon Department, there are over ten million giant divine soldiers in stock, and there are over ten million giant divine soldiers that are activated and ready to fight at any time. If the materials in the warehouse are built at full speed, they can be used in a very short time. The number of these giant divine soldiers has increased a hundred times."
"Big iron, thank you. I need it. Whether it is built or not, all the giant soldiers are completely ours."
Da Tie's eyes flashed with a faint red light, and he couldn't wait to roar loudly.
"It's too simple... These guys, the production line they use is backward, extremely inefficient, and... many places have been deleted, and some functions have been artificially turned off."
"Let me take control of these giant soldiers and give me a quarter of an hour. All the built giant soldiers belong to us."
"In three days, if you give me enough materials, I can increase the construction capacity of the Ancient Soldiers Division tenfold, and the combat effectiveness of the built Titan Soldier will be at least ten times stronger than the current one."
"Well, and those main guns outside, what kind of mess are they? A waste of material, a complete waste of material."
"Leave it to me, leave it to me... Ah, I finally found the meaning of my existence."
Datie trembled violently, and then he turned into a pool of silver juice and melted into the ground.
The Ancient God Barracks controlled by Da Tie began to rapidly integrate with the large and small buildings and various workshops in the Ancient War Department.