"Thunderbolt, thunderbolt——"
The sky is like ink, encircling the earth, with boundless dark clouds pressing overhead. There are bursts of thunder in the sky, and lightning as thick as a bucket continues to pierce the night sky, which is extremely terrifying.
On the ground, there were shouts, exclamations, screams, and dense footsteps.
The earth cracked, huge cracks emerged from the surface, and buildings collapsed. I don't know how many people lost their feet and fell into the cracks, screaming in agony.
This majestic palace, which had stood here for countless years and experienced countless generations of emperors, was completely reduced to ruins in less than half an hour.
Countless people fled in fear.
And between heaven and earth.
Under that thundercloud!
A white shadow stood in the sky, like an eternal god and demon, watching all this with cold eyes.
In my mind, dense system notification sounds were heard in succession.
Luck has already exceeded eight figures!
But the looting continues!
How terrible is the fate of a country?
Although the Qing Dynasty's national destiny has not yet reached its peak, it is far from being comparable to that of ordinary small countries.
Otherwise, why not the Qing Dynasty but the Qing Dynasty?
Dynasty is the status of a country.
If the number of people, territory, territory, and even national destiny do not reach the corresponding level, it is not qualified to be called a dynasty.
…
I don’t know how much time has passed.
The system prompts in my mind stopped abruptly.
at the same time.
The five-clawed golden dragon underneath, which represented the fate of the Qing Dynasty, was almost transparent at this time. He looked down at the land that had protected it for nearly a hundred years, let out a mournful cry, and finally completely dissipated.
"Huhu..."
The wind stopped.
The thunderclouds dispersed.
The fiery red sun scorched the earth again.
But the tragedy in this land continues.
The Qing Palace was completely in chaos. Countless palace forbidden troops and weapons fled, and then the entire Shengjing was in chaos.
Few people know the theory of national destiny.
Seeing such a terrifying vision in the palace, everyone thought that the royal family was fatuous, which aroused the dissatisfaction of heaven, causing the gods to become angry and the earth dragon to turn over, which caused such a doomsday scene.
In addition, Dorgon was dead and the capital was leaderless, so everyone was just trying to escape.
But some people noticed the patch of white clothes in the sky and vaguely guessed what was going on.
West of the capital.
Among the mansions with a plaque of the Escort Bureau hanging on the door, Zhuo Donglai, who was wearing purple clothes and with a dignified demeanor, looked up at the white clothes on the horizon of the palace, with a trace of yearning and emotion in his eyes.
Immediately, he turned around and looked at the chaotic scene on the street outside, and said softly: "Brother, it's time!"
Sima Chaoqun, the head of the Big Escort Bureau, also raised his head and glanced at the white shadow in the sky, and said solemnly: "Are you sure it's him?"
Zhuo Donglai said quietly: "Didn't you hear the movement just now?"
"The regent is dead and the Qing Dynasty is over!"
"If it works properly, there will definitely be a place for my brothers in this great Qing Dynasty!"
As he said that, Zhuo Donglai's eyes flashed with a strong passion, which was the pursuit of power!
Sima Chaoqun nodded, then immediately turned around and went down to make arrangements.
Soon, dense crowds of people from all walks of life appeared from all over the capital, flocking to the Imperial Palace of the Qing Dynasty, to various palaces in the capital, and to the residences of civil and military officials.
Suddenly, the screams were shocking and blood was everywhere!
The central martial arts coalition led by Zhuo Donglai came in handy at this moment.
…
Above the sky.
Yuhuatian also noticed the changes in the city.
But he ignored it.
The fate of the Qing Dynasty collapsed, the guardians of the Qing Dynasty fled, and the regent of the Qing Dynasty died.
This dynasty located in the northeastern region of China can already be declared destroyed.
The rest is the business of the people below, there is no need for him to take action.
However, the luck that should be plundered must still be plundered.
There is one last person to deal with——
emperor!
Yu Huatian's eyes flashed, his body swayed, he fell to the ground and entered the palace.
At this moment, the palace is still in chaos.
Countless people took advantage of the chaos and fled out of the palace.
But there were also some imperial guards who were loyal to the Qing Dynasty and the emperor, guarding the little emperor's palace to protect him.
Seeing Yu Huatian approaching, everyone's expressions suddenly changed.
They have been in the palace all the time, and naturally they saw the changes that happened in the palace, all because of the people in front of them.
Even the regent died at the hands of this man.
Now that he has come to the emperor's palace, his purpose is self-evident!
"do not come!"
One of the Imperial Guards bravely shouted: "Come here again and we won't be polite!"
Yuhuatian glanced at him.
Bang!
With just a look, this person exploded, and blood and flesh flew everywhere.
"ah!"
"He's the devil!"
"Run!"
This scene caused many of the Imperial Guards who were already timid to collapse completely. They cried, dropped their weapons, and fled in all directions.
Yuhuatian kept walking and walked slowly among the ruins.
Along the way, he killed some forbidden soldiers.
Finally, he saw the young emperor of the Qing Dynasty next to the palace that had also been turned into ruins.
Aixinjueluo Xuanye.
What is surprising is that, except for a few die-hard Imperial Guards, Wei Xiaobao did not run away.
His eyes were full of fear and panic, but he held on and stood in front of Xuan Ye, saying in a stern voice:
"You... don't come here! My master is Chen Jinnan. He is very powerful. If you dare to hurt His Majesty or me, my master will never let you go!"
Even he himself didn't believe what he said.
If Chen Jinnan was really that powerful, why would he bother to send him to the palace as an internal response?
But maybe Chen Jinnan didn't expect that after entering the palace, this kid would develop a relationship with Xuan Ye and become a double agent.
While not wanting to give up his current identity, and at the same time not wanting to betray Chen Jinnan's trust, he occasionally conveyed information to Chen Jinnan.
But where in the world can such a good thing happen?
"Ants!"
Yu Huatian didn't pay attention to it at all. He glanced at it coldly and shot out a sword energy. Wei Xiaobao's body stiffened and he slowly fell down, without any breath.
"Xiaobao!"
Xuan Ye shouted in grief, and then looked at Yuhuatian, his eyes filled with deep resentment and hatred:
"Who are you?! Why do you want to kill my grandpa Huang and why do you want to destroy my Qing Dynasty?!"
This time it was Yu Huatian's turn to be stunned for a moment, then chuckled and said: "Why did you destroy your Qing Dynasty? How could you ask such a simple question?"
"This is the Ming Dynasty's Gong Yu Hua Tian. Why do you think I destroyed your Qing Dynasty?"
Yuhuatian!
Xuan Ye was stunned. He had been in a coma just now. He was so confused that he didn't know what happened, so he didn't recognize Yu Huatian.
But at this moment, he finally understood why this man wanted to kill Dorgon and why he wanted to destroy the Qing Dynasty!
Xuan Ye endured the grief and gritted his teeth and said: "What did I, the Qing Dynasty, do wrong? This world does not only belong to you Central Plains people, can't we Manchus come to establish a dynasty?!"
Hearing this, Yuhuatian fell silent.
For a long time, he looked at Xuan Ye with some pity and said, "If you had a chance to go outside the palace, you might not ask me such an idiotic question."
"However, you don't have this chance anymore."
"You didn't do anything wrong. What's wrong is this era. What's wrong is that you were born in the wrong place."
Saying that, Yuhuatian shook his head, "In the next life, don't be an emperor anymore."
"Emperor? Not even a dog!"
After saying that, a sword energy rushed out and pierced Xuan Ye's heart.
Although Xuan Ye at this moment has not done anything harmful to nature, and in the history of the original time and space, he can be regarded as a wise king.
But this does not mean that Yuhuatian will be soft-hearted.
Times are different, and everyone’s stance is different.
If the Ming Dynasty wants to rise and China wants to be unified, some people must die!
[Luck from Aixinjueluo Xuanye +556235. 】
One emperor, five hundred thousand luck!
He is worthy of being the True Dragon Emperor!
Yu Huatian glanced at Xuan Ye's body, shook his head, and turned to leave.
With Xuan Ye's death, the fall of the Qing Dynasty was a foregone conclusion.
This trip to the Qing Dynasty is over! (End of chapter)
