At this moment, the expressions of the four young masters and ten others who were returning to the ruins in the distance also changed.
"My ancestors treated the third child really well, and actually put the emperor's thoughts on him." The fourth son's face showed a look of envy and deep jealousy.
The other nine returnees who were standing aside remained silent.
The Third Young Master and the Fourth Young Master are both descendants of the Guixu royal family.
In particular, the third son's maternal lineage is even more prominent, and it is also a family that has had an emperor. Naturally, the third son is the most favored.
"Fourth Young Master, do we want to go there?" one of the returnees said.
"What are you going to do? Are you being laughed at?" There was a cold look on the Fourth Young Master's face. He has his own pride. He is a descendant of the royal family and has the possibility of becoming an emperor in the future. He will never tolerate being humiliated.
"Yes!" The nine returnees present immediately shouted in greeting.
At this moment, the big hand over there was slapping Li Yang.
Li Yang didn't have the slightest fear, and looked calmly at the moment when the huge hand fell.
"Emperor, you must also follow the rules of heaven and earth. The stronger you are, the more restricted you are by the rules. This is the way!" Li Yang said with a calm face and a cold voice: "I am favored by the laws of heaven here. Within two years, the rules of heaven and earth will be on the ground."
Above, when peers fight, no matter life or death, if a foreign emperor dares to take action, that is provoking the way of heaven."
"The idea of an emperor really has no brains. I think you are an old fool!"
There was a sneer in Li Yang's words.
Everyone present was stunned, as if they didn't expect Li Yang to say that.
Where does he get his confidence? Does he really have a way to stop the other party?
At this moment, the moment the big hand fell, it suddenly stopped at a position three feet above Li Yang's head and could not fall down.
"The emperor is invincible, he just killed one person." The third young master's expression suddenly changed.
"Under the way of heaven, how can the emperor dare to claim to be invincible? What's more, even the consciousness of the emperor dares to provoke the way of heaven." Li Yang glanced at the third young master, and then said calmly: "As for the result of the provocation..."
At this moment, nine black thunderbolts suddenly appeared in the sky, each one thousands of times stronger than when it was directed at Gu Bo.
Boom boom boom
Nine black thunder and lightning exploded.
The imperial consciousness was suddenly blurred.
"At this moment, Heaven is still caring about the world on earth. It is really stupid for me to take action at this time." When the emperor was about to disappear, he suddenly became sober and looked at the third young master indifferently.
Then the emperor looked at Li Yang again, as if he had remembered him, and then fled towards the distant South China Sea.
The emperor's consciousness cannot be insulted, leaving behind his own secrets that will be understood, and it contains huge power.
That piece of consciousness suddenly flew away at an extremely fast speed, fully capable of tearing apart the defensive barrier set up by the Luck Golden Dragon, and successfully shuttled back into the ruins.
dong dong dong
At this moment, the sound of drums sounded from within the capital.
The sound was thick and steady, with a chilling air. Every drum beat was filled with high-spirited fighting spirit, resounding throughout the heavens.
"Terran War Drum!"
Suddenly the idea of the Returning Emperor that flew out sighed softly, as if he knew he couldn't leave, but he still made a last-ditch effort and fled frantically towards the South China Sea.
The war drums suddenly turned into endless iron-blooded war horses, reflecting the endless soldiers and horses, and the endless fighting spirit, just like the scene of the past dynasties returning to the ruins to fight against the enemy.
The war drum suddenly appeared in the sky above the capital. It was a huge war drum over ten meters covered with blood stains. The whole body showed the traces of time. Every sound seemed to severely damage the emperor's thoughts.
Boom boom boom
The idea suddenly seemed to have been hit hard one after another, being chased by thousands of troops and crushed over and over again. It was like being washed away repeatedly by the long river of history, and the emperor's idea was instantly washed away into an unconscious state.
Li Yang raised his hand and grabbed it, and the emperor's thoughts turned into a fist-sized crystal.
"Let's go!" The third young master's face turned pale, and he suddenly roared, using all his strength, he suddenly fled madly towards the distance, and more than 500 people who returned to the ruins were running desperately.
There was a bang.
The human war drum just sounded softly. The third young master and others seemed to have been stirred by sword light in their heads. They fell from the sky to the ground in pain. Their faces were pale, bang bang bang, and each sarcophagus was covered with scars.
The sarcophagus, which could not even be destroyed by artillery fire, became like this with just the sound of a gentle drum.
The Fourth Young Master and others in the distance immediately turned around and left without looking back. Instead of staying in China, they ran directly to the Sino-Russian border.
Depending on the situation, I don’t dare to stay in China.
Li Yang glanced in the direction where the Fourth Young Master had left, and suddenly the defensive barrier shrouded by the Golden Dragon of Luck opened a corner in the northern area.
The Fourth Young Master and others over there left without fear of their lives.
Later, Li Yang faced the endless military personnel on the border of the capital and the Chinese people watching the live broadcast.
"In this battle, our country will win a great victory!" Li Yang said solemnly.
"China is victorious!"
The military personnel at the border suddenly roared, and the shouts echoed throughout the suburbs of Beijing. There were rumbles, and the golden dragon of luck in the sky suddenly became thicker and brighter.
The human race is prosperous and the fortunes are booming, complementing each other.
At this moment, Li Yang entered the capital. It was already past five o'clock in the morning, and the sky was gradually getting brighter.
This time, China was at war on all sides. After experiencing this chaos overnight, not only did it not cause any damage to its muscles or cause social unrest, it actually became more cohesive and united.
War is not a joy for this peace-loving nation, but it will have stronger resilience and a deeper fighting spirit, and can support the war from generation to generation until a satisfactory result is achieved.
At eight o'clock in the morning, Li Yang, Old Man No. 1 and other high-level officials of the country sat down to have dinner together.
"This battle demonstrated the pride of our country, wiped away the influence of the return of ruins on the ground, and laid a solid foundation for the war two years later." Old Man No. 1 praised.
"A good start means that the road ahead will be smoother. This time we have also figured out Guixu's fighting spirit and layout." Li Yang took out three parchments.
One is about the passage to the earthly world.
One part is the combat power level of Guixu.
One is the geographical situation of Guixu.
The three parchment scrolls were quickly projected onto the large screen on the wall, and everyone was watching with attention. Although this information must have been laid out hundreds of years ago, there will be no deviation in the general direction.
"There are actually eight passages, three more than the five we had before."
"The population of Guixu exceeds 500 million. Even if a child does not practice cultivation when he is born, he will reach Mingjin after the age of ten, and he will have the power of a master at the age of twenty. Such combat power is too strong. Fortunately, he has reached the so-called God-Slaying
The number began to decrease after entering the Guixu realm, but according to the introduction in this parchment, the number of Guixu people in the God-killing realm exceeds tens of millions, which means that there are still tens of millions of Guixu people we captured in Guixu.
"Some leaders looked solemn.
If those 2,500 people who returned to the ruins were to go to war without Li Yang, without hot weapons, no matter how many human masters there were, they would all be slaughtered.
The most important thing is Guixu’s high-end combat power!
One emperor and four emperors, the realm of eight thousand kings!
This heavy high-end combat power is like a big stone weighing on everyone's hearts.
So far, no one in China has reached the realm of king, and the most promising one is naturally Li Yang.
In addition, there is an introduction to the geography of Guixu. Compared with the entire surface world, the total area of Guixu is not small, and the territory is vast, but the living environment is not excellent, and battles occur frequently all year round.
There are also many dangerous areas and various animal groups, allowing Guixu to maintain its combat effectiveness all year round.
After reading these three records, everyone present fell silent for a while.