"This king prospered in Hedong, but also lost in Hedong..."
The palace door was finally opened by a combined force, but after everyone saw the situation inside the palace, they all gathered outside and did not enter.
Li Keyong staggered back, the golden crown on his head had fallen off, his half-white hair fell down, and his aura suddenly became haggard.
He backed up, gasping for breath, and retreated to the throne, and sat down as if he had lost all his strength.
The monarch and ministers in the palace just looked at him indifferently with their hands behind their hands.
"Hahaha!"
Li Keyong raised his head and laughed loudly, with a ferocious expression on his face. He lowered his head, and then pointed his finger viciously at Yuan Tiangang, who was standing behind Li Jing.
"If I hadn't listened to your words back then, why would I have been fighting with that Zhu Wen dog thief for twenty years! If it hadn't been for you, why would I have been surrounded by enemies on all sides!"
His single eye was filled with blood, and his fingers kept trembling with the passionate voice.
"You have already seen that I have the dragon spirit of the Nine-Five Supreme Lord in me, so you tricked me into fighting with Zhu Wen and competing with the princes on all sides! The common leader of this world should have been me! If it hadn't been for me. Trapped with enemies on all sides, how can we let that red thief ascend the throne and proclaim himself emperor! How can we let him proclaim himself emperor!"
He screamed filial piety and became furious.
"It is in vain that I put so much trust in you, a bad handsome man, that you are so uneasy and kind to me! I just wish I could kill you earlier, I just wish I could kill those bullshit Li Tang royal family earlier!"
The more he talked, the more crazy he became, and by the end of his words, he was already uttering disobedient words such as "I" and "Dajin".
Li Jing shook his head: "He is crazy."
Yuan Tiangang sneered and stepped forward.
"If you are really crazy or fake, you will die."
His green-clothed figure suddenly crossed a few meters and moved to the throne a few feet away.
"Bad handsome man, I want you to die!"
On the other hand, looking at Li Keyong on the throne, his eyes suddenly became clear. The figure suddenly leaped forward from the throne, and with two palms carrying blue and white flames that continuously tore the air, he struck hard at Yuan Tiangang's head.
With a slight snort, Yuan Tiangang did not dodge, but put one hand behind his back and raised his palm diagonally from bottom to top.
As expected of Li Keyong using his full strength of the Holy Qiankun Kung Fu, he almost hit Yuan Tiangang's iron face with green face and fangs from only a few feet away.
The former's white hair was flying, and his palms continued to exert force, hitting a golden film.
This golden film spreads out in all directions with Yuan Tiangang's palm as the center. Its scope almost divides the entire hall into two.
With Li Jing behind him, Yuan Tiangang still had some scruples.
Twenty years ago, he failed to save Zhaozong.
Twenty years later, he didn't want to make the same mistake again.
Li Keyong's face was full of ferocious expression: "I have devoted myself to practicing the Holy Qiankun Kung Fu for thirty years, and I have already reached the state of perfection! I want you, a traitor, to be buried with me!"
Looking from Li Jing's side, the air around Li Keyong was filled with energy fluctuations similar to thunder and lightning, pouring into his body continuously.
The Holy Qiankun Kung Fu and the Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Techniques are both supreme and pure magical arts. The true energy emitted is like thunder and lightning, blazing like a raging fire, and is indeed extremely powerful.
Li Jing's face was solemn. Although he had achieved great success in all his techniques, if he had faced Li Keyong who was already determined to die, he might not be able to survive now.
Sure enough, under Li Ke's desperate attack, the golden film rippled and swayed, as if it would break at any time.
He looked crazy, staring at Yuan Tiangang, who was still unmoved, and laughed.
"Ah……"
Yuan Tiangang snorted softly, and suddenly clapped his hand behind him.
The golden light is dazzling, as bright as a golden crow.
The membrane instantly turned into a solid wall of air, pushing backward towards Li Keyong.
Just like the overwhelming force, Li Keyong's whole body energy was instantly confused, he fell backwards from the air and flew out upside down.
His palms were covered with burn marks, and his sleeves were torn into pieces, all the way to his shoulders.
Yuan Tiangang retracted his palm, put it behind his back again, and praised Li Keyong: "In the past three hundred years, you are the first one who can make me use 50% of my strength."
It can be heard that there is still appreciation in the tone.
Blood continued to ooze from the corners of the latter's mouth. He was hunched over and his mouth was open, with blood between his tongue and teeth.
Li Keyong climbed towards the throne, and after a long time, his palms finally rested on the armrests.
He raised his head high and his eyes were a little distracted.
"Pity."
Yuan Tiangang's hoarse voice came from behind.
After a breath, the light in Li Keyong's eyes completely dissipated. Half of his body collapsed on the throne, and his entire body showed a posture of desperately climbing up.
A generation of heroes died like this.
Li Jing showed no mercy and was expressionless.
He led the people from Mobei to south, causing the people of the entire Three Jin and Hebei provinces to live in purgatory for half a year. During this period, it is immeasurable how many people were displaced.
Perhaps Li Siyuan and Shi Jingtang were involved, but the culprit was none other than Li Keyong.
"Congratulations, Your Majesty, for regaining the land east of the Three Jin River in one fell swoop."
Yuan Tiangang smiled.
Li Jing waved his hand. There seemed to be no joy in his heart. He just forced a smile and said, "The commander-in-chief should take the lead."
The monarch and his minister walked out of the hall one after the other.
Zhong Xiaokui and the other civil and military officials looked at Yuan Tiangang who was following Li Jing with inexplicable fears.
Everyone knows his identity, but no one has seen his true form.
From the perspective of the courtiers loyal to Li Jing, no one knew what kind of person was hidden under the mask.
But everyone just paused for a moment, and then they all knelt down and worshiped.
"Congratulations, Your Majesty, for restoring the Three Jin Dynasties!"
Li Jing stood on the front steps of the palace with his hands behind his hands. Under his gaze, tens of thousands of people knelt all over the land.
Everyone bows to him.
Yuan Tiangang is no exception.
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Yuan Tiangang held the reins and slowly walked out of the city gate.
On horseback, Li Jing spoke out to persuade him to stay.
"Commander, why do you need to go back to the Hidden Soldier Valley again? I have already worshiped you as my national advisor. Even if you can't live in the temple at all times, it would be great to always be by my side."
Yuan Tiangang laughed and did not look back, but stared far ahead.
"For three hundred years, I have been alone, and I am really used to it..."
Seeing Yuan Tiangang holding the horse for him, Li Jing was a little silent.
"The commander-in-chief is the pillar of the country, so you don't have to do everything personally. I have heard Captain Shi tell me about the matter in Mobei - a few firearms will not put the commander-in-chief in danger."
Yuan Tiangang walked forward slowly and chuckled in a hoarse voice: "The artifact of the Tang Dynasty is your majesty's hard work. I can't just sit back and watch the barbarians steal it."
"Commander, let's stop here."
On horseback, Li Jing suddenly made a slightly abrupt sound.
Yuan Tiangang paused, turned around, and let go of the horse's reins. He smiled and said: "Your Majesty sent me here, I am already terrified."
But the next moment, he saw Li Jing turn over and dismount, and then took three steps back.
The 300-year-old man was slightly stunned.
So, under the gaze of hundreds of civil and military officials from behind, and under the gaze of countless soldiers on the top of the city, Li Jing solemnly clasped his hands together and bowed down.
"Datang, thank you so much, Marshal..."
Under the sun, the breeze blew on my face, and my clothes swayed.
Behind the mask, Yuan Tiangang smiled softly.
