Chapter 393 The Battle Is Over! The Sacrifice Is Obtained!

"Did you give this divine halberd to Jiang Che?"

Above the void, Yao Yue stared at the divine halberd in Jiang Che's hand and couldn't help asking.

She could see that the divine halberd was extraordinary. Although it had no spirituality, it was extremely solid and was obviously made of the most top-grade refined gold.

"No, I took it from the hands of the Saint of Qingtian Sect in the battle of Wujing."

"If this divine halberd can be nurtured with divinity, it will probably not be an ordinary holy weapon. The people of Qingtian Sect are really willing to give it up."

"This divine halberd is already half-wasted, and it is almost impossible to nurture divinity again. However, even so, it is still a top-notch divine weapon." Ji Chengdao nodded slightly.

Except for Emperor Yuankang, there was actually no big conflict between him and Yao Yue. With just a few words, they could forget the unpleasantness just now.

Then he turned around and talked about other matters as if nothing had happened.

At this moment, Zagumu was like a lamb to be slaughtered, with almost no power to resist. He was proud of his ability to regenerate broken limbs.

In front of the endless demonic flames, he was so restrained.

Even Lu Jieyun's sword formation before did not make him so uncomfortable.

He could only continuously dissipate his own blood and qi to resist the erosion of the demonic flames.

"Jiang Che, if you have the courage, fight me squarely!"

Zagumu kept roaring inside the demonic flames.

He wanted to use this to force Jiang Che to fight him.

Because it was difficult for him to escape from the surrounding demonic flames at this moment. This was different from Lu Jieyun's sword formation before. He could resist with his flesh, and the surrounding demonic flames made it difficult for his flesh to resist.

And Jiang Che didn't pay any attention to Zagumu at this moment. In his eyes, the other party was just a trapped beast fighting. When he took action, it must be the last fatal blow.

Near Yanglongtan, all the warriors and civilians were talking about Jiang Che's strength. They couldn't see Jiang Che's strength, but they could see the result.

Jiang Che had already suppressed the Northern Barbarian thief firmly, making it difficult for him to escape.

Is it still difficult to win?

"As expected of the first place in the martial arts list, this is the strength of the first genius in my Central Plains."

"I saw Lu Jieyun fighting with the Northern Barbarian thief before, and I thought the Northern Barbarian thief was so strong, but in the end, he was not that good at all. He was not the opponent of the Champion Marquis at all."

"Hahaha, it's great, it's great to kill this Northern Barbarian thief, so as to comfort the soldiers who died in the border of my Central Plains."

Some people shed tears on the spot and cried out loudly.

"Good, good, good."

In the blink of an eye, a quarter of an hour passed.

Zagumu, who was wrapped in the Yin-Yang Demon Flame, had reached his limit. He half-knelt on the ground, his breath was extremely weak, and most of his blood and qi were consumed.

His eyes were full of unwillingness.

Thinking of how he had defeated all the heroes of the Central Plains along the way, he thought he could dominate the Central Plains, but in the end, he first met Lu Jieyun who could fight him to the last moment, and then met Jiang Che who was very restrained.

Under the influence of the power of heaven and earth, he could not get out of the range of the devil flame at all.

He could only yell:

"Jiang Che, you won unfairly!"

"You won, but you can't even get out of the devil flame, so how can you not be fair?" Looking at Zagumu who had reached his limit, Jiang Che waved the ancient divine halberd and stepped into the devil flame step by step.

The surrounding devil flames directly opened up a path for him.

Seeing Jiang Che walk into the devil flame, Zagumu, who was originally unwilling, flashed a trace of determination and ruthlessness in his eyes, and the momentum around him instantly condensed, and his eyes condensed.

A divine thorn burst out from his eyes.

Destroying the divine thorn!

Focusing on the divine secret technique of destroying the primordial spirit and the primordial infant, killing one thousand enemies and injuring eight hundred of himself.

Originally, he was unwilling to use it, but now, he has reached the point where his energy is exhausted. If he does not use it, it means that he has completely lost to Jiang Che.

He is unwilling to accept this, he wants to fight for the last time!

"Boom!"

The speed of the divine thorn is very fast. It arrived in front of Jiang Che in an instant. His pupils shrank, and he was about to react. Suddenly, the divine thorn suddenly accelerated and pierced into his spiritual platform.

For a moment, Jiang Che froze in place, as if he had suffered a heavy blow.

"Hahaha, I won after all!"

Zagomu gritted his teeth and laughed loudly. Then, regardless of his own backlash, he suddenly launched the last attack, wanting to completely defeat Jiang Che, holding the divine stick with both hands and smashing it on his head.

This stick fell, Jiang Che would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

Although it was a bit unfair, he didn't care.

He just wanted to win!

However, just as Zagumu was about to land the last blow, something strange happened. Jiang Che stabbed out the divine halberd in his hand at some point, and directly penetrated Zagumu's entire body.

The top thread was in the void.

Jiang Che's scattered eyes gradually focused, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"I'm just teasing you."

"You... How is it possible?!" Zagumu was imprisoned by a mysterious force and couldn't get out at all. He opened his mouth and looked at Jiang Che in disbelief.

He saw Jiang Che being hit by the God-killing Spear with his own eyes, how could he not be injured at all?

"Nothing is impossible. You can't think of it just because you are ignorant." Jiang Che held Zagumu high, and the surrounding magic flames quickly began to dissipate and were absorbed by the black and white divine patterns.

In fact, Jiang Che was injured by the opponent's means, but the injury was definitely not as serious as Zagumu imagined. He could easily come to his senses and respond.

Because he had already prepared for it before entering the devil flame.

A lion will fight a rabbit with all its strength.

No matter what, Zagumu is also a genius of the Northern Barbarians. Jiang Che believes that the other party still has a backup plan, but he did not expect that Zagumu's last resort would be a spiritual attack.

But spiritual awareness is also his advantage.

A long time ago, he practiced a spiritual secret technique taught to him by the Red Blood Demon Lord.

The devil flames all over the sky dissipated, and the last scene everyone saw was Jiang Che holding a halberd in one hand and killing Zagumu. At this moment, Jiang Che was like a demon god walking out of the abyss battlefield.

At this moment, the world was quiet.

"Bang!"

A figure fell from the void and hit the platform, causing a roar and raising a cloud of dust, which cracked the ground a little and lay on the ground without moving.

Like a dead dog.

"Zagomu!"

"Zagomu!"

Su Feng and Li Muzhen were shocked instantly, with worry in their eyes. They rushed forward to spy on Zagomu's current state and fed him a prepared magic pill.

"Ahem."

Zagomu was in a mess, with blood foam overflowing from the corners of his mouth, his breath was extremely weak, and his eyes flashed with unwillingness and a trace of fear. If it was before the battle.

He would never have thought that he would lose so miserably.

He was so angry that he spit out a mouthful of old blood and fell into a coma.

Jiang Che did not kill him, but left Zagomu with a breath, because he knew that the court and the northern barbarians were negotiating peace, and the emperor was very concerned about it.

If he really killed the other party, it would not only be useless to him, but harmful.

After all the considerations, Zagomu was able to save his life, but his foundation was damaged by Jiang Che. If he wanted to make up for it, it would not only take time, but also require a lot of resources.

"Damn it!"

Limuzhen was furious instantly. Zagumu was almost dead.

This was the most beloved son of Tian Khan. If he really died in the Central Plains, he would not be able to explain it at all. In his rage, he immediately released the aura of the late stage of the Divine Appearance.

He wanted to seriously injure Jiang Che.

But before he could do anything, Chen Qingfang stepped forward and locked him with his aura as a warning.

"Limuzhen, stop!"

Su Feng shouted in a low voice with a gloomy face.

"Humph!"

Limuzhen glared at Jiang Che fiercely, his eyes full of murderous intent.

"Your Majesty, I am lucky to have fulfilled your mission!"

Jiang Che ignored the angry glare of the Northern Barbarian strongman, slowly fell from the void to the ground, and bowed to Emperor Yuankang on the high platform.

Emperor Yuankang looked at Jiang Che, and a smile appeared on his wooden face:

"Well, you are worthy of being my champion marquis. Li Chengzhong, draft the decree."

"I obey your command."

Li Chengzhong immediately stepped forward.

"Marquis Jiang Che, your divine power is invincible, and you have brought glory to the imperial court. I am very pleased. I hereby confer upon you two thousand fiefs, one hundred jars of imperial wine, and one hundred thousand gold and silver.

You will be granted a mansion in the capital."

"Your Majesty, thank you for your gift."

Jiang Che bowed.

But in his heart, he was complaining about Emperor Yuankang's stinginess. This thing only sounded good, but in fact, it was not of much benefit at all, if he had not obtained a promised wind spirit bead from Ji Chengdao in advance.

In fact, this battle was a loss.

"Su Feng, it seems that I won this bet."

Emperor Yuankang looked at Su Feng below, with a faint smile on his face.

"After the foreign minister returns, he will contact the royal court and negotiate the terms of peace again." Su Feng bowed his head.

"Okay, then let's do it."

Emperor Yuankang waved his hand, indicating that he was going back to the palace.

Queen Xue glanced at Jiang Che with a cold face. She didn't want to see this face, because every time she saw it, she could think of the scene when she was contradicted before.

The most important thing is that she can't do anything to Jiang Che.

No matter how angry she is, she can only suppress it.

With the emperor's departure, this battle was actually declared over.

The surrounding civilian warriors were very happy to discuss this battle, and almost every sentence mentioned Jiang Che, but rarely mentioned Lu Jieyun who had fought with Zagumu before.

"Brother Jiang is really powerful, worthy of the title of the first in the martial arts realm."

Lu Jieyun couldn't help but sigh.

He spent several years and won countless opportunities, but the result was still inferior to Jiang Che. Even in terms of foundation, he couldn't compare with the other party, which was somewhat disappointing.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"Is this son of luck really that powerful?"

At this moment, in Lu Jieyun's heart, Jiang Che, who was beyond his expectations, had already been determined to be the son of luck. Otherwise, there was really no way to explain all this.

"Brother Lu is too modest. Jiang is just lucky. If you hadn't fought with Zagumu before, I think it would be difficult to win." Jiang Che's words were half true and half false.

The false part was to comfort Lu Jieyun, and the true part was to recognize Lu Jieyun's strength. If Lu Jieyun hadn't forced Zagumu to use his trump card, even if he could win, he would have to delay for a longer time.

"You two are both top talents in our dynasty. Don't be too modest. How about I host a banquet and invite you two to celebrate together?" Ji Changqian stepped forward with a smile.

He wanted to win over Jiang and Lu.

In his eyes, Jiang Che's reputation was at its peak, and Lu Jieyun was also extraordinary. He would definitely achieve great success in the future and would definitely be his right-hand man.

"Yes, today's victory is a great event for the court, and we should celebrate it. I hope you two will not refuse." The second prince Ji Changzhi, the fifth prince, the sixth prince and others also stepped forward.

Only the third prince Ji Changsheng looked unhappy. After glancing at a few people, he waved his sleeves and left.

Jiang Che and Lu Jieyun looked at each other:

"In this case, thank you, Your Highnesses."

With the end of the battle of Yanglongtan, Jiang Che was also invited by several princes to celebrate in the mansion. Jiang Che's main purpose was to strike Ji Changsheng and to spy on these princes.

He wanted to find out who was really behind the scenes.

He was not a good-tempered person. He was framed and entered the game, so he should make the other party pay the price.

On the other hand, with the end of the war, the martial artists who watched the war and the people of the capital began to spread the story of the battle of Yanglongtan.

In fact, there is nothing to say about the real battle. It is nothing more than Lu Jieyun's defeat, and Jiang Che then defeated Zagumu. However, in the mouths of gossipers.

This battle was thrilling.

The narration of the battle was extremely exciting, such as the birth of a demon dragon, the devil's flames covering the sky, the earth turning upside down with a wave of his hand, and the world being colorless when his fists fell.

Jiang Che was boasted to be the only one in the world.

However, not many people actually believed in such rumors, but in any case, Jiang Che's battle pushed his reputation in the capital to its peak.

For a while, Jiang Che was the most popular.

Lu Jieyun also became famous. Although many people only noticed that he lost to Zagumu, there were also many knowledgeable people who saw how powerful Lu Jieyun was.

He forced Zagumu into a desperate situation with his own strength. If Zagumu had not recovered from refining the magic pill later, the battle of Yanglongtan would have ended in a draw. Jiang Che didn't even have the opportunity to play.

The next day.

Black Yamen.

On the top of the Guantian Tower.

Ji Chengdao was wearing a plain white robe, slowly performing a set of punches, looking weak and powerless, as if anyone could catch it, and seemed extremely ordinary.

However, Jiang Che did not think so. Although he could not see through it, because of Ji Chengdao's cultivation, he still felt that he was unfathomable. After Ji Chengdao finished a set of boxing.

He immediately bowed and said:

"Your subordinate has seen the God King."

"Sit down."

Ji Chengdao exhaled a long breath of turbid air, closed his eyes again and opened them again, slowly sat opposite Jiang Che, and then, without any nonsense, he took out a light blue fist-sized spirit bead from his sleeve and put it on the table.

"This is the wind spirit bead you want."

"You did well in this battle, you can take this thing."

"Thank you, God King!"

Jiang Che bowed, then stretched out his hand to hold the bead in his palm, with a gleam in his eyes.

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