However, Chen Yuan has never believed in this kind of thing. He only believed in himself from beginning to end. He looked at him indifferently and said softly:
"You can't see whether this king will be punished by God, but you must know that from now on, the Northern Barbarian Grassland will suffer divine punishment and will never be able to turn around.
I am that day! "
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Yuan waved his hand to kill him. With the unwillingness in his heart, Huangji's soul completely dissipated between heaven and earth, turned into a force, and returned to heaven and earth.
The Heavenly Khan of the Northern Barbarian Grassland, the inheritor of the Xiongnu Royal Court, the Earthly Immortal Powerful Emperor... fell!
The dull blue light became brighter and brighter, quickly integrating into Chen Yuan's body. Deep in his consciousness, the automobile transportation altar exuding supreme majesty began to rotate slowly.
Compared with before, as Chen Yuan devoured more and more luck, he faintly felt that the altar of luck seemed to be getting more and more terrifying. Unfortunately, those broken places still could not be repaired.
After about a moment, a new opportunity and guidance came to my mind.
"In the Qiling Mountains in the north of the grassland, the heaven and earth are created to fall into the world. The depths of the void transform into the spiritual realm, and you can cultivate your body and cultivate the gods to ascend to the immortal world!"
Grassland, Qiling Mountain, Spiritual Domain!
A smile slowly appeared on Chen Yuan's lips. After more than a month when he led his troops deep into the grassland to encircle and annihilate the elites of the Royal Court, he naturally had some understanding of the grassland.
The so-called Qiling Mountain is the Holy Mountain of the Ancient Royal Court, one of the three royal courts. It has been worshiped for thousands of years and is a place where the vitality of heaven and earth is extremely abundant.
However, too many powerful men from the royal court were buried here, so no one would practice here. Unexpectedly, in the long years, creation was actually condensed, and a spiritual realm was formed in the depths of the void.
Now, it has become his wedding dress.
Now that his cultivation has reached the late human immortal stage, if he can absorb all the aura in this spiritual realm, it will be enough to raise his cultivation to the peak of human immortal.
The power displayed by the Martial God who is at the peak of both soul and body is probably more than the peak of the Earth Immortal. In his guess, it is very likely that he will have a chance to compete with the so-called powerful Celestial Immortal.
Far beyond the realm of the Earth Immortal Peak.
If this is the case, when the Immortal Realm is sealed, he will be able to rely on the power of the immortals to truly become the most powerful person in the world, and it will only be a matter of time before the Southern Border is annihilated.
"hehe...."
After pondering for a moment, Chen Yuan withdrew his mind and put Huangji's divine hammer into the space of the Book of Heaven. Then, he tore open the void and stepped out. He wanted to see how the war was going on outside.
Hope you don't disappoint him.
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...
When Chen Yuan returned to the battlefield, not only was he not disappointed, he was also quite satisfied, because the battlefield was basically over at this time.
The strong men above the Huayang realm have basically fallen. The elite soldiers of the Wangting headquarters below either resisted desperately and were killed in the end.
Or he was so frightened that he knelt down and begged for mercy.
The Northern Expeditionary Army and those servant armies were slowly harvesting, and those who dared to resist were killed directly. Among them, the servant army was the most brutal, as if they wanted to let out all the resentment they had accumulated over the years.
Chen Yuan walked to Jiang He step by step. At this time, he was also looking at the scene in front of him with his hands behind his hands. His face was neither sad nor happy. He sensed Chen Yuan's aura and asked casually:
"went well?"
"What do you think?"
"I feel like it went pretty well."
"That's considered a success. Why, do you like this scene?" Chen Yuan asked softly, pointing to the scene below of massacring the resisting barbarians.
Jiang He shook his head. He was not a madman. How could he like killing people? But if he didn't put down his weapons, then he was still an enemy. He understood.
Therefore, it doesn't feel cruel.
"Are you going to let these servants guard the grassland in the future?" Jiang He did not answer Chen Yuan's words, but asked back, as if he didn't like these people who betrayed their master.
"Of course it's impossible. A complete grassland will cause serious problems sooner or later. Therefore, I plan to divide the grassland into several parts and let them continue to be chaotic forever."
It is impossible to really exterminate a clan, and it is also an obstacle to spiritual practice.
But he also really hopes that the grassland will no longer be a threat to the Central Plains from now on.
"How to do it?"
"These servants, soldiers and horses were rewarded based on their merits, and were divided into several groups, which were not subordinate to each other. The elites of the royal court who surrendered were also divided into several groups, and were placed near these tribes of servants, soldiers and horses.
Let them keep the idea of fighting from beginning to end, and at the same time..." Chen Yuan paused for a moment, pointed to the west and said:
"Using Buddhist teaching methods to appease the northern barbarian grasslands, let them change their beliefs, gradually stop resisting, annihilate their bloody nature, and become submissive.
Then use the method of the Protectorate to guard the grassland. Every three to five years, they will secretly instigate a fight and not allow the genocide to be exterminated, allowing the hatred to be passed down for countless generations.
After hundreds of years have passed, you will find that the grassland barbarians are no longer competitive, but good at singing and dancing. In fact, for the lower-level herdsmen.
This king is really their savior, helping them escape from the sea of suffering. "
Chen Yuandan smiled.
Jiang He glanced at Chen Yuan and finally choked out a sentence:
"Okay, you'd better be ruthless."
.....
The killing gradually began to come to an end, and most of the resisting royal court elites had been killed. Chen Huaiyi quickly ordered to clean up the battlefield and cut off all the heads.
The corpses of barbarian soldiers were burned to prevent the spread of the plague.
They buried the soldiers of the Northern Expedition who died in the battle and erected monuments for them. In front of the stone monuments, they cast the heads of those who were members of the Northern Barbarians' royal court into a royal palace to serve as a lesson to all the Northern Barbarians.
At the same time, they quickly began to separate their elites and headed to the snowfield to pursue the seeds that the royal court had escaped in advance to avoid future troubles.
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In the blink of an eye, one day passed.
The next day, early morning.
Graves and stone tablets have been erected one after another, which are used to praise the Northern Expeditionary Army. Of course, some are also brave soldiers in the servant army.
Just to make them feel at ease.
In front of many stone monuments, there are hundreds of Jingguan gates of different sizes. If you look a little further away, you will feel majestic, and if you look a little closer, you will feel fear.
After a simple inventory of this battle, the harvest was huge. Not to mention the millions of cattle and sheep that had been transported back to the Central Plains, there are still millions of trophies just now.
After annihilating the three royal courts, countless large and small tribes, and piling up resources like a mountain, it can be said that the entire grassland was scraped away like sod.
Such a huge resource is more than enough to support a few immortal sects. It can be said that the country is extremely wealthy, and it will bring a very profound foundation for the establishment of the Great Yan Dynasty in the future.
As long as the foundation is strong, countless low-level warriors can be born. From the massive low-level warriors, more high-level warriors can naturally be born.
And the cornerstone of a dynasty is warriors of different levels!
Adding up all the battles in the Northern Expedition, they killed one Earth Immortal Great Master, seven Yang Shen True Lords, twenty-four God Refining Masters, thirty-nine Yuanshen True Masters, and more than five hundred Dan realm masters.
There are countless other low-level warriors!
More than 500,000 Northern Barbarians were killed and nearly a million troops were surrendered.
It can be said that a Northern Expedition completely broke the backbone of the Northern Barbarians. From then on, the chance of being able to stand up was very slim and almost impossible.
At the same time, most of the secret books, experience inheritance and other things of the Northern Barbarians were also taken away, which was equivalent to completely cutting off the roots of the Northern Barbarian grassland.
Absolutely amazing!
It was also on this day that more than 100,000 uninjured Northern Expeditionary troops lined up neatly, divided into more than ten square formations, and stood in front of those stone tablets. The leader was the regent Chen Yuan.
Jiang He, Chen Huaiyi, Song Yingqiao, Yang Huatian, Wei Wuque, and many strong men and generals from the Northern Expedition were listed in the rear.
Chen Yuan's eyes were calm, holding a bowl of wine in his hand, and said loudly:
"This king takes this wine to pay tribute to all the soldiers who fell in the Northern Expedition. Your sacrifices were not in vain. From now on, the grassland will no longer be a problem for me in the Central Plains.
This bowl of wine is also a tribute to all the people with lofty ideals and innocent people in the Central Plains who have died under the hooves of horses on the grassland for thousands of years. Your revenge has been avenged by this king!
With this bowl of wine, I would like to honor you Wei Jinfeng. I have done it for you for what you have not accomplished. Unfortunately, you are not in front of me now. You are watching from the sky.
Look, these hundreds of thousands of miles of grassland will become my horse ranch in the Central Plains in the future. The people of Liangzhou and Youzhou will no longer be on the frontier from now on. I, the king, will expand the territory of two hundred thousand miles! "
The dull voice resounded in everyone's ears, and everyone present had solemn expressions on their faces, as well as uncontrollable joy and awe for Chen Yuan.
The wine in the bowl turned into a line and scattered on the ground. Chen Yuan smashed the bowl into pieces.
In the rear, all the strong men toasted together, scattered the wine on the ground, and broke the porcelain bowls.
"The regent will be king for ten thousand years! King Yan will be for ten thousand years!"
"The regent will be king for ten thousand years! King Yan will be for ten thousand years!"
"Regent...."
More than 100,000 people shouted in unison, their voices were loud and their anger was high in the sky!
The King of Northern Liang, Wei Wuque, knelt on the ground, with tears in his eyes and full of excitement. He kowtowed three times in the direction of Liangzhou. After returning, he was even more ready to go to his father and tell a good story about the war.
Wang Shibei fixed the grassland day, and he did not forget to tell Nai Weng about family sacrifices!
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...
With the end of the last battle with the Royal Court, with the death of Huang Ji, and with the separation of the grassland powerhouses, this battle has completely come to an end.
The next thing was to deal with the aftermath and deal with the grassland affairs, and Chen Yuan also handed over to Wei Wuque to take full charge. Of course, things still had to be repaid in every detail.
He believed that Wei Wuque, who had the hatred of killing his father and his personal guidance, would be able to satisfy him when working on the grassland.
It was also the day after all the grassland soldiers who died in the battle were defeated. The great victory of the Northern Liang Army was quickly transmitted back to the Central Plains under Chen Yuan's instructions.
There are two purposes for doing this. One is to reassure everyone and further enhance Chen Yuan's prestige in the Central Plains. After all, such a shocking achievement.
It can definitely elevate his reputation to a terrifying level in the Central Plains.
This is something that even the original Chu Taizu failed to do.
Completely pacify the Northern Barbarians.
The merits are in the present time and the legacy will last for generations to come.
The other one was used by Chen Yuan to frighten the monster clan in southern Xinjiang. He needed to go to Qiling Mountain to get an opportunity and improve his strength. He would not be able to return to the Central Plains in a short time.
But after the news of his victory spreads back, the demon clan in southern Xinjiang will definitely be afraid, wondering whether he has returned and is waiting to set a trap for them at the critical moment.
In this way, there is great hope that time can be bought.
And he can directly push Southern Xinjiang!
This day.
Liangzhou City was very noisy. To be precise, when the constant good news came, the entire Liangzhou City was in an excited mood. On the one hand, they were happy.
On the other hand, they are looking forward to a real victory.
Burning Sky Demon Emperor temporarily stayed in the previous restaurant. Because of the frequent good news in the grassland, all restaurants in Liangzhou City were offering half price, which was a discount.
He was sipping the wine in the world, and suddenly, he looked in a certain direction.
Then, several sounds came into his ears.
More than ten riders were galloping in Liangzhou City, holding high the black dragon flag and shouting loudly:
"Great victory, great victory, great victory on the grassland!"
"Great victory!
! "
"The regent suppressed the Emperor of the Sky Khan of the Grassland, and the Northern Expeditionary Army annihilated the three royal courts of the Grassland. They killed nearly a million barbarians and captured nearly a million prisoners. The Beijing Temple towered into the clouds!
From now on, the two hundred thousand miles of grassland will be my horse ranch in the Central Plains! "
"Great victory, Prince Regent..."
"A great victory, a great defeat on the grassland, a great victory for our army..."
Countless voices rang out, and the entire streets in Liangzhou City fell silent for an instant, as if they were suddenly frozen at this moment, but then there was a huge sound.
boom!
!
It was like a roar exploded, and everyone instantly became lively.
An old man with a broken arm knelt on the ground, with tears in his eyes, and shouted long live the Central Plains.
A young man shouted loudly, seemingly using all his strength.
There are seven or eight-year-old children waving windmills in their hands with smiles on their faces.
have....
There are all kinds of things in life, and there are many things in the market, but at this moment, everyone's faces are overflowing with excitement, and their whole bodies are even trembling.
He kept talking about the great victory just now, as if he was afraid it was a dream.
What they had been waiting for for so long was finally... settled!
"King Yan is victorious!"
"Zhongyuan Wansheng!"
"Liangzhou is victorious!"
"The regent is victorious!"
"The King of Northern Liang is victorious!"
"Old Prince..."
But eventually, all the voices gradually began to coalesce into one sentence.
"Long live King Yan!"
"Long live King Yan!"
"Long live King Yan!"
"We have free food and wine today. Congratulations to Dayan and to me, the Central Plains!"
"Our store is giving away pork today to congratulate me, Erlang of Liangzhou!"
"Our store will reward you with a hundred taels of silver today to congratulate me, Dayan!"
"Our girl...congratulates the Regent today!"
"Our store...."
One after another, merchants hung up their signs to turn today into a huge festival.
The Burning Sky Demon Emperor, who was on the second floor, also had a smile on his face. Seeing the cheers of the ants, he raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said to himself:
"Celebrate the last moment to your heart's content, hehehe... Prince Regent, thank you for solving a problem for me, hehehe..."
