Whoosh!
Another rain of arrows poured down.
Yu Liancheng's figure trembled, and ice mysterious energy burst out from his whole body, shattering the rain of arrows pouring into pieces in an instant.
And his people also moved, striding towards Yu Wenhuaji.
"The bow and arrow camp, retreat." Yu Wenhuaji trembled in his heart and shouted repeatedly: "Soldiers of the Xiaoguo Army, form formations!"
While the archers retreated quickly, several general-level figures led their respective battalions to gather together more than a thousand rebels. Their steps were overwhelming, shaking the earth, and densely surrounding Yulian City. An astonishing murderous aura filled the air, chilling one's bones to the bone.
Trapped in a large army battle formation, even the three great masters must be careful and use all their strength to break out of the formation from the weak point, otherwise they are in danger of falling. .
But Yulian City doesn't have it.
His eyes shone with golden light, and all his energy and blood turned into an oven, making everything within a ten-foot radius extremely hot. His whole body seemed to be holding the sun forward.
boom!
Yu Liancheng suddenly took a step down, his feet came into contact with the ground, and a strong explosive force burst out. The soil splashed and the ground cracked, and his whole body turned into a black line and rushed towards the battle formation at a thunderous speed.
Without any fancy skills, he swung his arms casually and struck out with unparalleled power.
Everything that stood in front of him, whether they were people, horses, or weapons such as swords, guns, swords and halberds, shattered and flew out one after another, breaking the bones and tendons of the rebels behind him, causing endless screams.
In just one charge, nearly a hundred people were killed or wounded, limbs were broken, blood flowed, and screams and wails could be heard endlessly, as if it had turned into a purgatory on earth.
The soldiers blocking the front had never seen such a figure before. Their pupils suddenly dilated and they hurriedly backed away, as if they were facing the demons of hell. The soldiers behind them didn't know what was going on and kept rushing forward. There was another conflict and riot.
This will not affect Yulian City's progress at all.
His whole body has turned into a statue that represents death and ominousness. Wherever he passes, the rebels fall down like wheat, and the blood gathers like a stream. The tragic smell of blood spreads, making people sick and want to vomit. .
"General Yuwen, hello."
Amidst countless screams, Yulian City came and went, like an ink dragon, tearing the entire military formation apart. Even though it appeared in front of Yu Wenhuaji,
He looked at Yu Wenhuaji coldly, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, revealing a pair of sharp white teeth.
"How is it possible...you..."
Even though he has a psyche that has reached the level of civilization, his hands and feet are cold at this time and his whole body is trembling. The other party's martial arts skills were far beyond his imagination and could be called extraordinary.
Yu Liancheng smiled and said: "You have seen Yuwen Shiji's body, but are you curious about how he died?"
"Go to hell!" Yu Wenhuaji's face was distorted, his eyes revealed despair, like a beast forced into an alley. He shouted loudly, and struck out with both palms. The Bingxuanjin reached its peak, and the cold air filled the air, and he struck with all his might.
Yu Liancheng's figure stood motionless, and among the lightning and flint, the shadow under his feet suddenly swayed like a candle in the wind, and suddenly projected toward Yu Wenhua and lightning.
Yu Wenhuaji felt a black shadow attack, filling his entire field of vision. Then I felt a pain in my neck, the world was spinning, and all the light dimmed back, turning into black and white.
"It turns out... it turns out that it was the shadow that killed the person..." This was the last thought in Yu Wenhuaji's mind.
Yulian City, holding Yu Wenhua and his head, rose slowly and landed on the roof of Tai Chi Hall like a flying fairy.
"Yu Wenhuaji is dead, why don't you surrender quickly?" He was dressed in a black robe and moved without any wind, making a hunting sound. His eyes looked down from a high place, as indifferent as a god.
After Hanwen had dealt with the rebels in the Tai Chi Palace and came outside the main hall, he saw a scene that he would never forget.
I saw Yu Liancheng standing on the roof of the Tai Chi Palace, holding Yu Wenhua's bleeding head in his hand, looking down from a high position, his whole body exuding Qi that surpassed all substances in the world, giving people a strong sense of oppression.
A bright moon rose quietly behind him, and together with the deep night and the magnificent palace, it also became his silhouette.
The bright moon cast his shadow outside the Tai Chi Hall, extending infinitely and seeming to envelop everyone in shadow.
Below, rivers of blood flowed and corpses lay everywhere. The remaining rebels had all dropped their weapons and were half-kneeling on the ground, with expressions of fear and reverence on their faces.
It seemed as if what stood before them was not a person, but an evil god who could make mountains and rivers cry, and make the sun and moon dim.
…
On this day, the "Yuwen clan" launched a mutiny and was quickly destroyed. With Daxing as the center, it set off violent turmoil throughout the Central Plains.
Dynasties come and go, but the status of aristocratic families remains deep-rooted.
When Yang Jian forced Emperor Jing to abdicate, the surname Yuwen of the Northern Zhou Dynasty was replaced by the surname Yang.
It’s not like Yang Jian never thought of cutting the grass and roots, but he uprooted the Yuwen Clan. However, the Yuwen Clan was so powerful that it had deep roots and affected the whole body. After Yang Guang became emperor, the Yuwen clan became powerful again and ranked among the four great clans.
But now, all the leaders of the Yuwen clan died in the mutiny, and the entire behemoth was destroyed overnight, which is really sad.
And the person who made all this happen was Yu Liancheng.
——Emperor Master Yu Liancheng.
This person is in the spotlight again.
At the same time, all the anti-Sui forces in the world could not help but sigh secretly. If the Yuwen clan succeeds in this mutiny, the Sui Dynasty will be completely finished and fall apart.
However, this person made arrogant remarks and wanted to continue the destiny of the Sui Dynasty, but it was absolutely impossible and he had become a target of public criticism.
…
Wei Lianxiang gently pushed open the side door of the palace. When she saw the figure in nine-dragon robe, she hurriedly leaned to the ground and said, "I have seen your Majesty."
"Eunuch Wei, there's no need to be polite. Get up." Yang Guang's voice sounded calm.
"Yes..." Wei Lianxiang got up from the ground obediently, but her heart skipped a beat.
There seems to be less and less emotion in the Holy Master's words, revealing a hint of indifference. Savoring it carefully can make people feel chilled to the bone.
"Father-in-law, do you know why I'm looking for you today?"
Wei Lianxiang lowered her eyebrows and said submissively, "I don't know."
"You have been with me for ten years. I thought you were loyal, but I didn't expect that you were a spy sent by Yin Gui."
Yang Guang sighed: "Actually, I don't care whose spy you are, I just care. Yesterday Yu Wenzhiji assassinated me, but you could stand by and watch me being killed. Alas, you demon sect demon, Sure enough, there is no emotion at all.”
Wei Lianxiang knelt down quickly again, extremely frightened, and kowtowed: "I don't dare, I don't dare."
"Betraying His Majesty should be a capital crime, but the court is currently short of talents. Father-in-law, you can escape the death penalty, but you cannot escape the living penalty." At this moment, another person came out of the inner room.
