Chapter 2439 Like the Morning Dew

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The fist repeatedly hit the ice field, making a dull and long sound.

Jiang Mengxiong was like a god beating a drum, interpreting the violent posture, letting the whole universe hear his roar.

Perhaps nothing could stop his fist, and nothing could save Zong Dezhen's fate.

The scene of Ji Fengzhou dragging the remains of Yizhen to Yujing Mountain and peacefully persuading the original god to leave soon spread to all parties in the world.

The Central Empire, which was about to be stormy and uneasy, seemed to be calm in an instant!

The next big reckoning, no matter how bloody it was, probably only considered Ji Fengzhou's knife skills - Zong Dezhen, the leader of Yizhen Dao, lost so thoroughly that he was slaughtered like a pig and a dog. The remaining people of Yizhen Dao were also fish on the chopping board.

Those who gave Zong Dezhen hospice care in the outside world naturally got the news as soon as possible.

Even if you have not paid attention to the current intelligence, you can understand the outcome of the battle by just looking at Ji Yumin's uncontrollable smile.

Neither of the two endings that Zong Dezhen expected existed.

Ji Fengzhou was not killed by the One True Relic he controlled.

Ji Fengzhou did not break the One True Relic!

The One True Relic he controlled with the rootless intention finally became Ji Fengzhou's trophy and was preserved intact.

There was no transcendental combat power to save him, nor was there a possible transcendental path for him to make a final attempt.

The world is vast, and there is no way forward.

There is not even a glimmer of hope.

And the reason why he came to this point was because his identity was revealed by Ye Lingxiao with the Nine Palaces Tianming.

The One True Dao that once ended the Immortal Age is now buried in the echo of the Immortal Age.

Everything is like a reincarnation.

It should be desperate!

But Zong Dezhen still refused to die.

His head was buried deep in the frozen soil, and his Taoist body almost didn't even have the strength to twitch.

He also tried hard to squeeze out the accumulation of his past life, so that he could endure for a moment and hold on for a breath -

even though he knew that he could not get a better result.

How could he be willing to die? !

How many brilliant people did he compete with in his life! And how many glorious moments did he have!

For four thousand years, he had Yujing Mountain in his left hand and Yizhen Dao in his right hand. He had two of the Eight Jia commanders, held key positions in the Shen Ce Army, and had countless other military and political roles... Where was there no Yizhen Dao in Jingshitai and the Juxing Division?

He almost eroded the entire Dao Kingdom!

Wait for Yin Xiaoheng to come out of Tianmayuan and leap to the top, and then find a way to replace Ying Jianghong or Yu Xi.

What difference does it make whether the person sitting in the Central Dragon Court is surnamed Ji or not?

He originally watched the wind and clouds leisurely and planned the world, and even Yin Xiaoheng's sudden death was not regarded as a challenge.

Controlling the Yizhen Relic to assassinate Ji Fengzhou, such a great event that shook the heavens, was just a calm "test of Ji Fengzhou's quality."

Because in his long life, he has experienced too many challenges.

Because the road to eternity is full of ups and downs.

But how did it come to this?

The good situation was lost overnight.

If everything could be traced back, even if it was back to the day when Luqiu Wenyue begged for death, he would stand up on the spot in the name of the Grand Master of Yujing Mountain and fight with Ji Fengzhou in the central hall, and the outcome would be unknown!

He didn't do that because he wanted to be safe.

But there was no room for choice.

He was full of reluctance.

But as he said--

In the face of real power, all efforts are in vain.

At this moment, he is the one who has no power, and at this moment he knows that nothing can be changed.

He is best at deconstructing illusions and bursting bubbles, but now his life and his ideals have become bubbles under the fists of others.

The world is all illusion...

Pah!

Jiang Mengxiong's fist smashed down for the last time, sinking deep into the frozen soil, and it took a long time to retract.

Zong Dezhen's head finally exploded in the ice pit like a watermelon, red and white mixed together, mashed into a paste, and could never be restored.

The last drop of power and the last bit of truth in this Taoist body were completely squeezed out by his last will.

The essence of life has disappeared.

Finally, Jiang Mengxiong stood up, holding his red and white, bloody fist.

"Although I know that everything has settled. But Zong Dezhen, a person who has created a lot of history and lived a history, died just like this, it still feels a bit unreal." Ji Yumin was suspended in the void, sighing a little.

While sighing, he controlled the Seven Souls Locking Dragon Lantern, releasing a pale and desolate flame, wiping out the remains of Zong Dezhen's body, not even a piece of clothing left.

It took a lot of determination for the emperor to completely wipe out the One True Dao.

In the whole Dao country, there are few people who can be absolutely trusted in this matter. As one of the few core members, he participated in it throughout the whole process.

In fact, I didn't expect that this matter would go so smoothly.

I thought that even if the emperor won the crucial battle with his strength that had never been shown to the public, there would still be a period of fierce fighting, and a long period of tracking and clearing.

Even if these core members of the imperial party had made all the preparations they could, they were still in the mood of cutting off their arms and cutting their flesh, and even expected to die for the country.

Unexpectedly, an accident occurred here in Kuang Ming, where there was no accident.

The man of Luqiu Chaolu directly tore off the coat of the leader of Yizhen Dao. Zong Dezhen was sentenced to death.

An organization like this lurking in the shadows is absolutely not allowed to see the light. No matter how old its roots are, no matter how powerful its tentacles are, they are like snow, and will inevitably melt under the scorching sun.

"Who among these people has not had a magnificent life?"

Hong Junyan flicked his sleeves lightly, and the ice field that condensed in the depths of the universe and buried Zong Dezhen disappeared.

"But death is such a thorough thing."

So many amazing people who had competed with him can no longer stand up and move forward. He is indeed qualified to sigh and feel, and he does not take Zong Dezhen's death seriously.

He looked at the Minister of the Imperial Court of the Imperial Court of the Great Jing Empire: "Yumin, you must take care of yourself."

Without waiting for Ji Yumin to reply, he stepped away. Only the snow-white dragon robe fluttered slightly, leaving a faint frost light in this universe.

It also gradually disappeared.

Although Hong Junyan had already left, Ji Yumin still bowed cautiously in the direction he left: "I will keep your good advice in mind. I also wish my brother good health, more clothes and more food."

Jiang Mengxiong glanced at Jiang Wang, said nothing, and disappeared into the depths of the universe.

Ji Yumin walked to Kuang Ming who was hanging in the void, and before untying the seal on Kuang Ming, he said to Jiang Wang: "Kuang Ming is fine, the real executioner of the One True Dao is Kuang Min hidden in his body."

Jiang Wang grabbed the edge of the Jianwen Xianzhou with his hand and said in a calm voice: "He is the commander of the evil, whether there is a problem or not, it is up to Jingguo to decide. I have no right to interfere."

Ji Yumin glanced at the person on the Jianwen Xianzhou who would never wake up again: "...Thank you."

Raised his hand and wiped it, and Kuang Ming was free.

Kuang Min was dead, leaving only this two-headed and four-armed body.

As Kuang Min said, if he ate Kuang Ming, he would be the only one who is true.

In the end, he died in Jiang Wang's heart prison, and his remains were absorbed by Kuang Ming. This also means... Kuang Ming has become the only one in this body. The obstacles to Kuang Ming's progress have disappeared, and the peak may not be his end.

But there is no joy on his face, only a blank and stunned look.

After all, he is a veteran commander of the Eight-A, and Kuang Ming came back to his senses: "Master Zong Zheng, how is the situation over there in Kuhuai Mountain? Do you need me to go back and take charge immediately?"

Kuhuai Mountain is a military base outside Tianjing City that belongs exclusively to the Evil-Slaying Army, and it is also the military headquarters of the Evil-Slaying Army.

Ji Yumin was a little embarrassed.

After all, in their plan, there is no option to save Kuang Ming-the executioner of the One True Dao has lived in Kuang Ming's body for a long time, and he has already reached the peak. It only takes a thought to destroy Kuang Ming, and no one has the ability to kill one and save another.

Their plan is just to ensure the death of the executioner of the One True Dao.

Ji Yumin even had the answer to who should take over Kuang Ming's position next.

Of course, he would not show this embarrassment. He only said gently: "General Kuang, don't worry about state affairs. Now the poisonous sore has been removed and the culprit has been executed. The world will be clear and bright in a day. You should take care of yourself first. His Majesty will rely on you for many things in the future."

Kuang Ming understood as soon as he heard it, knowing that someone was already in charge of Kuhuai Mountain.

He did need some time to calm down, some time to think about the past and the future, and some time to let those who should leave leave in a decent manner.

He was not worried about his position at all.

Since he came back alive, Ji Fengzhou would never treat him badly.

It's just...

Including the wise emperor like Ji Fengzhou, including the virtuous royal family like Ji Yumin, including anyone in the world from now on, everything they give has a price.

No one will give him selfless love again!

"Then I'll go back to the mansion to recuperate for a few days. I'm indeed a little tired--" Kuang Ming turned around and wanted to leave, but after thinking about it, he walked to Jiang Wang and bowed deeply to him.

"I want to thank Zhenhe Zhenjun for his help, and I also want to apologize to you." The Great Jing Empire's evil commander said solemnly: "At the beginning, I followed Zong Dezhen's order, holding the Zixu Dingshen Talisman, and intercepted the master..."

"Commander Kuang was also loyal to his duty that time, there is no right or wrong. Besides--" Jiang Wang interrupted him, pushing the white boat alone, and walked away in the void: "He should have been stopped. I wish you had detained him at that time, instead of sending him back to the Hanging Temple."

Kuang Ming opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he just looked at the back of the man with a green shirt and a sword, and remained silent for a long time.

How can you mention another sadness in front of a sad person?

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Ye Qingyu did not see her grandmother at the first time.

As the first strategist of the elimination of the One True Dao, Luqiu Wenyue had too many things to deal with. After Jing Tianzi was dragged into the battlefield of transcendence by the remains of Yizhen, the courtyard where she retired and lived in seclusion was almost the center of the entire imperial party, and thus influenced the entire Central Empire and the entire world.

Instructing Ji Jinglu to protect Ye Qingyu was the limit of her distraction.

Among them, observing Xun Jiucang and letting Xun Jiucang and his army of killing disasters stand on the same side may account for a larger proportion.

What she had in mind was the whole world, the conspiracy of the six directions, and the unification of the world, and there was not much room left for personal emotions.

Her husband became enemies with her for life and death because she aborted the fetus in her belly and gave birth to a daughter as an immortal seed. In the end, he died at the hands of Yizhen Dao to protect his daughter.

Her daughter, because she played a key role in the conspiracy of the immortal court, disappeared under the Yuanjie technique.

She herself...

She rarely thought about herself.

She wants to achieve unprecedented great achievements, surpass the world's literary ministers, make the world return to one, let the common people be free from distinction, and transcend with the position of minister!

The road is too long, the sky is too high, and the power of the minister is only a hundred years at most. How can she have time to stop and ask her heart why it hurts so much?

Shi Zizhan came in and said that her granddaughter was outside the courtyard, and she just said "hmm".

Shi Zizhan said that Bai Gexiao was also there, and she didn't even say "hmm".

Because people like Bai Gexiao and forces like Qingya Academy will never participate in the internal affairs of the Central Empire, and will never be allowed to participate. It has no effect on the plan to wipe out the One True Dao this time, and it is not worth her time.

She must keep an eye on all aspects of this huge empire, so that at the final decisive moment, the One True Dao can be uprooted and the poison can be eliminated forever.

Xianting failed, Jinghai failed, how many chances can there be in life?

Then Shi Zizhan came in again and said that Ye Lingxiao was dead.

She was stunned for a while before she realized that she was talking about Ye Xiaohua.

Luqiu Chaolu said she was Chaolu on Xiaohua.

That's why she remembered this name.

She didn't say anything when she heard that Ye Xiaohua was dead.

Shi Zizhan continued to say that before Ye Lingxiao died, he revealed the true identity of the leader of Yizhen Dao, who was Zong Dezhen, the Grand Master of Yujing Mountain!

She breathed a sigh of relief, and the tight string was released at once, and the whole person almost collapsed on the chair.

The oppression brought by Yizhen Dao was too strong. She had been fighting against it for too many years, and she could only confirm her victory at this time!

After she breathed a sigh of relief, she thought again.

Ye Xiaohua is dead...

She once hated Ye Xiaohua so much that she wanted to cut him into pieces.

She also pinched his neck at one point and almost killed the culprit who caused the failure of the Immortal Court Plan in the mouths of many people.

But people like her can't deceive themselves.

That kind of resentment is a cowardly act.

The failure of the Immortal Court Plan is a holistic deficiency, and it cannot be attributed to any specific person.

Just like what the emperor said, two people who love each other are just freely in love, what's wrong with that?

Luqiu Chaolu is still working hard to practice immortal arts and build the Immortal Palace. Although Ye Xiaohua is not strong enough, she has not become a burden.

If she must blame, she can only blame herself for underestimating the power and determination of the One True Dao and overestimating the attraction of the Immortal Court. The three branches of the Taoist sect are all opposed to the Immortal Court - in the end, almost everyone watched her daughter die.

Maybe Luqiu Chaolu's father was right, it was Luqiu Wenyue who killed her own daughter.

For so many years, she never mentioned Ye Xiaohua's name, and never went to Yunguo.

But she often looked in the direction of Yunguo.

She knew that her granddaughter was called Qingyu, but she had never hugged her.

She thought she was too busy, not afraid to face it.

Chaolu is the eternal rain in life.