Li Yun led a group of blood cultivators straight into the sky, breaking through the clouds in an instant and reaching the high sky.
The cold wind was biting, and there was even a low whistle from the flying sword under my feet.
All the blood cultivators who were pulled by the spiritual power chain looked horrified at this moment, wondering what Li Yun was going to do when he brought them up.
But before they could react, they saw Li Yun suddenly sitting cross-legged in the clouds, with dazzling golden light radiating from his whole body, blooming in all directions.
Ups and downs, like a god!
Immediately afterwards, golden light shone on the entire cloud, and all the blood cultivators felt that the temperature of the surrounding air suddenly increased, as if a strange force appeared in the void, making them feel indescribable burning all over their bodies, as if they were thrown into They fell into the scalding hot water, causing them to moan in pain involuntarily.
There are also many strange lotus flowers, red fruits, bone crosses and other things on the surface of the blood cultivator's body. Under the warm golden light, they quickly wither and wither, or even turn into ashes and fall down.
All the blood cultivators were shocked at this time, looking at Li Yun in disbelief.
What exactly is this! ?
It actually had such a strong restraining effect on their blood cultivation techniques.
At this moment, Li Yun, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly saw a figure with golden light shining all over his body. He was as strong as the sun, with a resolute face and a resolute spirit. He looked like Li Yun again.
It's just that above Li Yun's head, there is a faint shadow with a crown, looming, with infinite power, as if he is the emperor who rules over the world!
Seeing the figure coming out of Li Yun's body, an old-looking blood cultivator's eyes widened and he said in a trembling voice:
"This is... the Yang God? The Yang God of Merit!? How is it possible... that when the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is exhausted, and at the end of the Dharma, there are still people who can cultivate into the Yang God!?"
Hearing this, some blood cultivators who knew something about Yang Shen all looked shocked, and finally understood how terrifying the immortal cultivation method mastered by Li Yun was!
Some blood cultivators who didn't know what was going on had confused expressions on their faces at this time. They didn't understand what this was and quickly asked.
The old blood cultivator took a deep breath, and then said in a trembling voice:
"According to what is said in the sect's classics, those who have achieved immortality through meritorious deeds and become Yang Gods can be made gods!"
Li Yun's Yang God was standing on the clouds at this time, looking at the surging golden light of merit coming from below, like a vast ocean, and he was also a little surprised in his heart.
After he completely subdued these blood cultivators, he felt that there seemed to be some strange movement in the void of heaven and earth.
Then he saw the mighty golden light spreading from Xijing City and the horizon, and then he quickly took these blood cultivators to temporarily rush into the clouds and left Xijing City.
But I didn’t expect that this turned out to be a mighty golden light of merit like an ocean!
Obviously, he saved Xijing City and subdued these dozens of blood cultivators, which was a great merit for Dahuang.
After all, if it weren't for him and these blood cultivators were allowed to run rampant in the wilderness, I don't know how many cities would be slaughtered and how many countries would be destroyed. There would definitely be a loss of lives, with tens of millions of people dead.
These merits were all attributed to Li Yun.
Feeling the warmth inside his body being constantly filled, Li Yun couldn't help but smile and shook his hands.
After becoming the Yang God, his soul can leave the body even when the sun is at its strongest at noon, and is not afraid of the sun and strong winds.
Not only that, he could also feel that after becoming the Yang God, the sudden appearance of the shackles above his head released an unprecedented power, allowing him to share part of his own merit.
It’s for the canonization of gods!
The Yang God stood on the clouds, and Li Yun looked down. His eyes instantly penetrated the clouds and saw millions of people below, as well as the golden light of merit that was still coming continuously.
After the Yin God, he becomes the Yang God, and after the Yang God, he becomes the Golden Body!
Li Yun raised his hand to look, and saw that his hands were now wrapped with golden threads, which was the process of forging a golden body.
I wonder how much merit is needed to completely achieve a golden body?
At the same time, a volume of text suddenly condensed in front of him, containing ups and downs, connected to his Yang Shen. At this time, there were more than a dozen blank spaces that could be filled in.
It is his list of immortal officials and gods.
At this time, there is only one position displayed on the brochure.
Yellow scarf warrior!
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In Xijing City, all the soldiers and civilians were shouting loudly, cheering, or kneeling and kowtow, venting their inner emotions.
Many ordinary soldiers rushed to the city gate, opened the heavy and towering gate, and welcomed the Western Expeditionary Army outside the city into the city.
Xijing City, which originally required a bloody battle and took who knows how many years to completely conquer, was captured without bloodshed.
Moreover, the soldiers and civilians in this city were no less loyal to the emperor Li Yun than the people in the capital.
Ji Yunpeng immediately ordered that he and a group of generals bring the 100,000 forwards of the Western Expedition into the city to take over this giant city fortress.
Even without them asking, many low-level soldiers and people from Xijing City had already kidnapped many officials and generals in the Xijing Puppet Court and escorted them to Ji Yunpeng and others.
After experiencing the thrilling scene just now, these officials and generals had completely surrendered in their hearts and did not dare to resist at all.
Even those officials who came from nine and ten surnames knew that they would definitely be severely sentenced, but at this time they were like mourning their heirs and could not even think of resisting and fleeing.
After all, he had seen the emperor's divine power that day. The nine surnames and ten clans, the wealthy families, were all just passing by.
There are even many people from aristocratic families who have the idea of becoming a monk, only to find that everything is in vain.
The process of the Western Expeditionary Army's conquest of the entire Xijing City was extremely smooth, and they encountered almost no decent resistance. v
If there was any resistance, the people of Xijing City would kill him first.
When Ji Yunpeng and other martial sage generals climbed onto the city wall and carefully inspected the high-ranking officials of the puppet court, including Gongde Emperor Li Xun, they saw that they had already been sucked dry by those weird lotus flowers, red fruits, etc. Essence, blood, and qi have been exhausted for a long time.
They shoveled down all the weird things they had transformed into and burned them in the open space in the center of Xijing City. Under the billowing flames and the smoke and dust, the entire Xijing Puppet Court also turned into ashes along with these burned corpses. .
This scene made the millions of soldiers and civilians present sigh again, and strengthened their loyalty to Emperor Shunlong.
Looking at the billowing smoke and dust, Ji Yunpeng's anxious heart finally relaxed.
He understands that although most of the world's territory has not been completely recovered, the general trend of the entire world has been determined.
What's left is just the details like fallen leaves swept away by the autumn wind.
Although there was joy in wiping out the Xijing Puppet Court at this time, Ji Yunpeng was also a little anxious.
His Majesty's strength is too strong. As ministers, it is difficult for them to even climb the Martial Saint Realm. How can they be loyal to His Majesty in the future?
Still too weak... We must find a way as soon as possible and pursue His Majesty's figure.
Thinking of this, Ji Yunpeng's eyes fell on the corpses that were moaning and screaming strangely in the raging fire.
Perhaps I can only ask His Majesty for magic...
Just as he was thinking about it, he saw a soft golden light falling from high in the sky, illuminating the entire Xijing City with warmth.
The clouds in the sky parted to both sides, revealing a golden figure standing in the clouds.
The emperor's voice like a bell resounded throughout the world:
"Ji Yunpeng, Cai Jiansheng, Miao Fengshan..."
The names of the nine quasi-martial saints were read out, and all nine of them knelt down one after another, worshiping the emperor's god-like golden figure in mid-air.
After the last person's name was read, the emperor's voice continued to sound leisurely:
"For your meritorious service in protecting the people of the world, you will be temporarily named the Yellow Turban Warrior."
As soon as he finished speaking, nine golden streams of light fell from the sky and entered the bodies of Ji Yunpeng and the other nine people.
The nine people only felt a warm power surge from their dantian. They looked up and saw that in the void that usually seemed to be nothingness, there was a mighty golden light roaring towards them!
(End of chapter)
