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Chapter 138: The Point of the Sword

Li Xiang didn't know who gave Taizong the courage.

Let him dare to talk to himself like this.

Are they Yuchi Gong and Qin Qiong?

Or the tens of thousands of Tang troops summoned from Zhaoling?

Li Shimin suddenly felt unhappy when he saw Li Xiang's cold expression.

Unlike the First Emperor, he stayed in Zhaoling for nearly two thousand years, and his soul was still there, and he always retained his self-awareness.

Over the past hundred years, his spiritual energy has revived, and his strength has become stronger and stronger. Through the release of his spiritual consciousness, he is also aware of the changes in this world.

The young man in front of him has only awakened the bloodline of Yin Tianzi, not the real Yin Tianzi.

The Tang Dynasty under the leadership of Li Shimin, with all the nations coming to the dynasty, was full of great features and unparalleled strength.

He, Li Shimin, was a heroic figure of his generation. He was a human emperor during his lifetime. How could he be willing to be driven around by others after his death?

The young man in front of him, if placed in the Tang Dynasty, would be just a general at best.

Are you so shameless?

Li Shimin snorted coldly, his imperial aura spreading.

Around Jiuwei Mountain, huge mausoleums rise from the ground.

The Yin Qi spreads, and a majestic general comes out to beat the horse.

He holds the Xuanhua ax and commands tens of thousands of fine cavalry. He is none other than Zuowei General Cheng Yaojin.

Not far away, a mausoleum like a hill rose, the door of the tomb opened, and Li Jing led thousands of cavalry to rush out.

Immediately afterwards, a large number of Tang Dynasty military generals and civil servants emerged from each mausoleum.

They led the organized Yin soldiers, like black rivers, to converge towards Zhaoling.

After Li Shimin's death, many generals, civil servants, princes and nobles, including Changsun Wuji, Cheng Yaojin, Wei Zheng, Wen Yanbo, etc., were buried at the foot of Jiuwei Mountain one after another.

At this moment, all these civil servants and generals were summoned by Li Shimin.

Behind them, there was a forest of military formations.

Xiaoqi Army, Xiongqu Army, Leopard Cavalry, Yulin Army, Shooting Sound, Second Flying, Left and Right Prison Guards, Left and Right Qianniu Guards...

At the foot of Jiuwei Mountain, the Tang army spread for dozens of kilometers, hunting with flags and murderous intent.

When the princes of the Fourteen Kingdoms saw this scene, their whole bodies trembled. They all pressed their faces to the ground, wishing they could bury their whole bodies in the ground to express their awe.

Dong Xuemin was stunned and said tremblingly, "The scene of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, the scene of the prosperous Tang Dynasty!"

Several students, including Zhao Jing, were also trembling with excitement.

As people who study history, they have been burying their heads in old papers, but now they saw the powerful soldiers of the Tang Dynasty with their own eyes. How could they not be excited?

Li Shimin's face looked a little pale.

The eunuch next to him was holding a pure gold tray.

There were cracks on the jade seal on the tray.

This jade seal seals part of the national destiny of the Tang Dynasty.

At this moment, Li Shimin used Li Xiang's summoning banner and the remaining fortune of the Tang Dynasty in the jade seal to forcefully summon hundreds of thousands of Tang troops.

The jade seal also cracked.

Li Shimin felt a little heartbroken, but his expression did not change at all.

The Tang Dynasty has long since died.

These hundreds of thousands of Tang army ghosts are his greatest confidence.

With such powerful soldiers, he can create another prosperous Tang Dynasty!

Li Shimin stood with his hands behind his hands and looked directly at Li Xiang, his eyes full of pride.

One emperor through the ages has his own spirit.

Li Xiang frowned slightly.

He originally thought that all the heroes of the Taizong generation would be like the First Emperor and put the overall situation first.

Unexpectedly, I encountered a nail in Zhaoling.

As if he had guessed Li Xiang's thoughts, Li Shimin said, "For the sake of Kyushu and China, I will lead troops to conquer the demon clan, but before fighting against foreigners, we must first make peace at home..."

He didn't even wait for Li Shimin to finish speaking.

"Do you still want to rule Kyushu?"

Li Xiang interrupted rudely and snorted coldly, "They are just excuses. The world today is no longer the same as the Tang Dynasty."

With a wave of his sleeves, the ghost seal flew out.

Crazy sucking the power of the Tang Dynasty's national destiny from the bodies of hundreds of thousands of Tang troops.

"Bold!" Li Shimin roared, pulled out his sword, and struck at the ghost seal.

As a former human emperor, Li Shimin was blessed with good fortune. Even if he turned into a ghost, his current strength was almost the same as that of a fourth-level regressor.

The sword energy spread hundreds of meters and struck the ghost seal.

However, what surprised him was that Guixi was not injured at all, but his sword energy dissipated and even the sword in his hand broke.

Hundreds of thousands of ghosts of the Tang army had all the power of the Tang Dynasty in their bodies sucked out.

Bang.

The jade seal in the eunuch's hand suddenly exploded.

The next moment.

Hundreds of thousands of Tang troops looked around blankly.

Even Cheng Yaojin, Qin Qiong and other generals had a look of confusion in their eyes.

Li Xiang's voice resounded throughout Jiufei Mountain.

"The dead soul does not serve the Yang Lord."

"Since you are ghosts, you have returned to the jurisdiction of the underworld."

Within Li Xiang's body, majestic Yin Qi surged out, and the terrifying pressure belonging to the Emperor Yin enveloped the world.

Hundreds of thousands of ghosts of the Tang army came together to look at them.

Li Xiang said loudly: "All ghosts obey orders!"

Hundreds of thousands of Tang army ghosts faced Li Xiang and knelt down to worship him.

Even Fang Xuanling, Wei Zheng and other civil servants and generals felt the urge to kneel down and worship.

However, they still retained consciousness, struggled, and looked at Li Shimin.

However, hundreds of thousands of ghosts of the Tang army knelt down. Standing behind Li Shimin, they, the civil servants and generals, seemed isolated and helpless.

Li Shimin turned around and shouted, "No kneeling! Only I can make you kneel!"

Hundreds of thousands of Tang troops knelt on the ground, motionless.

Li Xiang looked at the more than two hundred civil servants and generals, holding the Yin Tianzi sword in his right hand, appearing out of thin air.

Invisible pressure is as real as physical pressure.

Some princes and nobles finally couldn't stand the pressure and knelt down to worship.

Immediately afterwards, one by one, the civil servants could no longer hold up and fell to their knees.

Click click click.

There was a sound of bones breaking in Wei Zheng's legs.

Civil servants have a proud character, even if they turn into ghosts after death, they still have a strong character.

Can face the pressure of Emperor Yin.

No matter whether it was pride or iron bones, they were all shattered in an instant.

Wei Zheng couldn't hold on anymore and fell to his knees in pain.

Then, there are the generals.

They were constantly killing and killing, and they were full of murderous and evil spirits. After death, they turned into ghosts, so they were naturally stronger than the civil servants.

However, it only lasted a few seconds longer.

Qin Qiong, Cheng Yaojin, Yuchi Gong, Li Jing...all famous generals in history fell to their knees.

Although, I feel resentful and unwilling.

But they are ghosts after all.

Facing the pressure of Emperor Yin, there was no way to resist.

now.

Hundreds of thousands of Tang troops, more than two hundred princes, nobles, civil servants and generals all knelt on the ground.

Kneel in front of Li Xiang.

Only Li Shimin was still standing.

Alone and shadowy.

So, he got angry.

The surging Yin Qi blows the dragon robe, and the ghost Qi sweeps across.

The emperor was so angry that he laid down millions of corpses.

However, the next moment, a black cage of Yin energy appeared out of thin air around him.

Li Shimin slapped his palm angrily.

Bang!

Ghost patterns lit up on the Yin Qi prison cage.

Li Shimin was shocked back, the flesh and skin on his palms rolled up, and Yin Qi continued to escape from the wound.

He looked at Li Xiang in disbelief, "No way, you are just an atavist!"

Li Xiang ignored him at all.

Ignoring is the greatest contempt.

Li Xiang said to the hundreds of thousands of Tang soldiers kneeling on the ground:

"Now, the demon tribe invades, Kyushu is in danger, and the world is turned upside down!"

"In the name of Emperor Yin, I order you to go north to slay the evil spirits, bring order to the world, and turn the world around!"

"The point where my sword points is where you are fighting!"

Cheng!

Yin Tianzi's sword, unsheathed the sword, pointing straight to the north.

"war!"

The ghosts of hundreds of thousands of Tang soldiers stood up and headed north.

Like a black wave, it sweeps and spreads.

Li Xiang looked at Li Shimin in the cage, and with a wave of his hand, dozens of ghostly curse marks on the cage penetrated into Li Shimin's eyebrows.

"Either your soul is gone, or you can go north to destroy the demon. It's your choice."

Li Shimin clenched his fists tightly and stared at Li Xiang, his eyes almost splitting.

Li Xiang glanced at Dong Xuemin and the others and said, "Don't let them look down on you."

Li Shimin was stunned, turned around, and looked at the people in front of Zhaoling.

He knew that these were all people who studied history. If he were in the Tang Dynasty, he should be a historian.

Dong Xuemin was inexplicably shocked, but soon he came to his senses, met Li Shimin's gaze, and bowed like the ancients, saying, "Your Majesty's fame has been shining through the ages. Today, Your Majesty returns to the world in the form of a ghost or a god.

"

"If in the future, the country is in good condition, future generations will definitely remember what your Majesty has done."

"Whether it is merit or demerit, whether it is good reputation or notoriety, it all depends on your Majesty's thought!"

Li Shimin's ghostly body trembled.

My thoughts went back and forth a thousand times, and then I regained my majesty as an emperor. I put my hands behind my back and said, "I act for the sake of the people of the world and the country."

After saying these words, the Yin Qi prison disappeared instantly.

Li Shimin turned into a black stream of light and headed north without hesitation.

Li Xiang was a little surprised.

Li Shimin was very stubborn, but Dong Xuemin made sense in a few words.

He flew in front of everyone and asked, "Professor Dong, why did Li Shimin suddenly figure it out?"

Dong Xuemin wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "Sure enough, Li Laoer's reputation is more important than anything else."

Sure enough, I still need to read more.

At this time, Dong Xuemin recalled the terror that Li Xiang had just experienced, and was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.

Yin Tianzi, that is a more terrifying existence than King Yama.

Li Xiang reminded: "If there is such a big commotion here, there will definitely be many monsters coming. You should leave quickly."

Dong Xuemin nodded and asked, "Xiao...er, Captain Li, where are you going now?"

Li Xiang said calmly: "Wujiang."


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