Chapter 873 Calamity
Although Wanyang Sect is also a large sect with seven Martial Saints, they need Martial Saints to sit in the army, so there are only three Martial Saints staying in the sect.
Facing the siege of hundreds of dragon guards, these three martial saints had no room to resist, and were killed in just a dozen breaths.
then.
A killing feast begins.
Hundreds of Great Dragon Guards rushed straight into Wanyang like a gust of wind. In less than half an hour, hundreds of warriors above Grand Master were killed without leaving a single one.
In a quarter of an hour.
Song Yan appeared in the army of Wanyangzong, the provincial capital of the southeastern province, with a hundred dragon guards.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the other four Martial Saints and a group of generals at the Grand Master level were all killed by the Dragon Guard.
It's day.
An army of 100,000 soldiers and horses invaded the southeastern province from the southern province.
Because the Wanyang Sect's army had no leader, and there were no masters in command, the battle was less than an hour and they were defeated.
At the same time, from the west and north of the southeastern province, two imperial armies of 50,000 people followed closely.
With the joint forces of the three armies, the Wanyangzong army was defeated steadily.
In just three days, the southeast province returned to the empire.
And what happened to the Wanyang Sect was also spread all over the world, chilling the hearts of all the rebel sects, and making all the high-level sects sleepless at night.
fourth day.
After the warriors above the grand master level of Feijianmen, the largest sect in the northern province, were massacred by the Great Dragon Guard, the imperial army followed closely. Within three days, the northern province returned to the empire.
The encounter between Wanyang Sect and Feijian Sect made the other rebel sects tremble with fear. In order to protect themselves, the two sects in the Northwest Province and the Western Province prepared to unite against the empire.
However, before they reached an agreement, the Great Wu Emperor led the Great Dragon Guard to kill all the masters above the two Grand Masters.
for a while.
The sects of the other 24 provinces that rebelled together stopped their attacks one after another, and the sects of four provinces began to contact the government, expressing their willingness to surrender to the empire.
However, when those four sects contacted the government.
In just one day, the Great Wu Emperor led the Great Dragon Guard to bloodbath the sect masters who took the lead in rebellion in five provinces.
When the news came out, the remaining fifteen sects were frightened and expressed their willingness to surrender to the empire again.
Ten days later.
The heads of the nineteen sects who were not slaughtered and the senior sects came to Shengjing City to plead guilty.
In this regard, Emperor Dawu gave two conditions. First, all sects must hand over all sites within a radius of thousands of miles except the mountain gate. Second, the number of sects must not exceed a thousand.
For such a harsh condition, the representatives of the nineteen sects naturally refused to argue with the imperial officials.
As a result, an imperial edict came out from the palace: those who disagreed would destroy the clan.
The short six words seemed to have a huge magical power, and the representatives of the sect who were blushing just now were dumbfounded and agreed to the two conditions of the empire.
Tongtianhai.
A blood-stained woman in silver armor was flying fast close to the surface of the sea. Her face was pale and haggard, and there were many gaps in the long blue sword in her hand.
Thousands of meters behind the woman, an old man with white beard and hair and a middle-aged man in green robes are following closely.
That's right, these three people are exactly the Martial Gods of Zuowang, Misty Martial Gods and Tongtian Martial Gods.
That day, after Si Wang Wushen and Misty Wushen plotted secretly, they began to plan to kill Tongtian Wushen, but a small error occurred in the originally foolproof plan, which eventually led to Tongtian Wushen's escape.
In this regard, although Martial God Zuo Wang and Martial Mist felt a little regretful, they were not annoyed, because although Martial God Tongtian escaped, he was seriously injured under their joint attack. She has been hanging behind her with a cat-and-mouse mentality, and once the Martial God Tongtian is exhausted, it is time for them to kill her.
"Junior Sister, I advise you to catch it with your hands up. Don't you think you can escape the joint pursuit of our two senior brothers, and you will suffer less, don't you think so?" A wisp of playfulness.
Hearing this, a look of pain flashed in Tongtian Martial God's eyes as he was flying away, then he kept silent and continued to run away.
The three of them learned from the same school.
It took the senior brother four hundred and thirty-six years to break through to the martial god realm, and this was still with the help of the master.
It took the second brother four hundred years to break through to the martial god realm.
And she, who is only two hundred and twenty years old, has the best qualifications among the three, so the two senior brothers are very jealous of her.
She didn't take this to heart, but she never expected that her two senior brothers would be hostile to her and wanted to kill her to obtain her godhead.
Although she knew that at this point, she probably could not escape the bad luck, but she was not reconciled, so even if she knew that she could not escape, he was not willing to give up, but was struggling.
"Junior Sister, why are you bothering? As long as you stop, Senior Brother will guarantee you a happy death with his reputation!" Zuowang Martial God's voice sounded, with a hint of regret in his tone.
Hearing his words, Tongtian Martial God cursed shamelessly.
Because she is the youngest, she does not have a strong desire for luck. On the contrary, the two senior brothers are both over five hundred years old. If there is no maintenance of luck, they would have died long ago. will be so important.
"Hey, little junior sister, I kindly advise you, if you still want to struggle fearlessly, once we catch you, we will make you suffer the most painful torture in the world!" His tone was particularly gloomy.
Shengjing, the imperial palace.
There was a blank sheet of paper on the imperial table, and Song Yan, who was standing in front of the imperial table, was holding a wolf hair and swaying it wantonly.
The civil strife has subsided, and the sects in the world have been reduced by more than 90% of their strength. If they want to launch a rebellion in the future, I am afraid that they will be powerless. As for the seven major battlefields, he has sent more than 8 million soldiers and horses to reinforce them. Therefore, I don't worry that the two races of monsters can break through the seven battlefields.
What made him feel strange was that the three Martial Gods didn't intervene in him to quell the civil strife, which made the quelling of the chaos extremely smooth. Of course, the generous gifts he had prepared for the three Martial Gods naturally couldn't be delivered.
In fact, how did he know that when he quelled the chaos, the Martial God of Zuo Wang and the Martial God of Misty Mist were busy chasing and killing the Martial God of Tongtian. Of course, they were too confident and did not believe that Song Yan could quell the civil strife in such a short period of time.
With a thought, his mind sank into his body.
The previous rebellion of the 28 provinces in the world directly reduced the luck in his body by nearly half. Naturally, his strength was also greatly reduced. But at this moment, the rebellion in the world has been stopped, and the 28 provinces have returned to the empire. Therefore, The dissipated luck returned to his body.
Moreover, because he has greatly weakened the strength of the sect and indirectly enhanced the dominance of the empire, his luck has increased by 30% on the original basis. After the completion of the two national policies, his power of luck will increase by at least 20%. By then, it will be easy to suppress the Martial God.
If the two races of monsters and monsters are defeated and annexed, the power of luck at that time may tear this world apart at will and go to a more advanced world.
Suddenly, Song Yan's face changed suddenly, because he sensed that there were three extremely strong breaths flying towards the city of Shengjing.
"Are the three Martial Gods still here?"
As soon as his eyes were fixed, his body swayed, and he appeared in the sky outside the city of Shengjing. As far as his eyes could see, there were three black spots approaching at high speed in the sky.