It's just that the Nether Realm is roughly the same for thousands of miles, and wherever you go, it feels like you're standing still and revisiting the same place. Chu An didn't complain in her heart, but she regretted it alone. She giggled at the air that was unpleasant to breathe, "Oh, why am I so stupid? Who am I? What virtue and ability am I! I can't even accompany her, I How can we talk about protecting her?" He simply stood on the spot and diligently read through the scripts that once contained her.
News of the empire's defeat also reached Wujun.
The young general who had buried General Yang looked at the eight thousand tribesmen gathered in front of him. All of them were fierce soldiers who had experienced the baptism of war.
"My uncle left his last words when he left, telling me not to join the army as soldiers or generals again. I dare not forget his teachings at all times. But now, that stupid and unscrupulous old man has allowed half a million of our empire's elites to die in a foreign land. The soul cannot return to its own incense tablet. Let me ask! Should we continue to watch that unscrupulous king push the people of my empire step by step into the pit of fire?"
Then he said loudly: "The legacy cannot be violated, but the world must be saved. We must pick up weapons again and overthrow the unjust regime. For our families and our countrymen, we must drive away the man-eating demon completely." Go back to hell.”
The old general was unwilling to be forced to death, so now isn't it a good opportunity to take revenge.
In three days, General Yang led eight thousand soldiers of his Yang family to attack the palace. When most of the gatekeepers saw that they were coming from the Yang family's army, they immediately opened their doors and surrendered. No one wanted to resist.
General Yang walked into the hall alone with a long sword in hand.
Du Yun sat on the king's chair, the wine cup shaking in his hand: "The young general is so frivolous that he doesn't kneel down when he sees me. Do you want the whole family to be beheaded?"
Little General Yang just sneered and walked slowly to Du Yun. He looked down at Du Yun, whose brain was already covered with alcohol worms: "Beat my whole family, who do you think you are?"
Du Yun, with blurred eyes, laughed strangely: "Gu is the king of the Orbin Empire. Who do you think I am? Why don't you kneel down to me."
He grabbed Du Yun with one hand and lifted him up like a chicken. He kicked Du Yun in the heart and kicked him out of the king's chair a few meters away. He fell to the ground. His nerves were numbed by the wine. Du Yun, who can no longer sit still, can still withstand external force.
Before Du Yun could get up from the ground, General Yang's sword was already on his neck. The cold sharp weapon made his neck feel chilly, and he was half sober from the wine.
"King? Whose king? I think the throne takes turns, and this year it comes to my house. I think you should abdicate, don't you think so?" As he spoke, he stepped on Du Yun's feet.
The cowardly Du Yun said timidly: "You, you, you are rebelling. Marshal Yang in Quanxia will definitely not let you go."
Hearing that Du Yun dared to mention his dead uncle shamelessly, General Yang put more force on his feet, gritted his teeth and shouted angrily: "You still dare to mention my uncle? What qualifications do you have, you stupid and incompetent bastard." "
At the same time, the blade of the long sword in his hand had already made a hole in Du Yun's neck: "Now you have only one way, to declare to the world that you will abdicate your throne to me. In this way, I can still let your family survive. Otherwise No one will be left alive.”
Du Yun didn't even think about it, just like a domestic dog, he said: "I retreat, I retreat, I just ask the young general to spare my life."
Who would have thought that it was not the fate of his family and clan that made Du Yun scared, but that he was afraid of death.
Little General Yang's eyes widened, letting blood-red tears fill his eyeballs: "I'll spare you, but you can spare me more than my uncle, General Yang Chongzhi."
Du Yun hurriedly explained: "Old General, he committed suicide, but I did not kill him. Young General, please don't take your anger out on me. I will give you the throne, the palace, and the world. I can also give you the throne." How about Princess Yishan marrying you? If not, I will give you my queen, and also all the princesses, and let them be your slaves, what do you think?"
"How about it? If you're dead, ask me about it." General Yang raised his sword above his head and struck hard at Du Yun on the ground.
Just a clang sound was heard, the sword was broken, the air was like a solid wall, and the wall was as hard as diamond.
Little General Yang was frightened and secretly guessed, "Could it be that he can't die yet?"
A very beautiful man appeared out of thin air a few meters away from Yang Xiaojun. His voice was soft but filled with incomparable intimidation: "Will you be satisfied if you kill him? Or will you be able to bring the dead back to life if you kill him?" "
Little General Yang slowly turned around and looked at the man in front of him who was stronger than him in every aspect. He tried to calm down and asked, "Who are you?"
"Does it matter who I am?"
General Yang pointed the broken sword in one hand at the person in front of him: "Maybe it's not important."
"If it's not important, why do you need to know."
"It's no longer important, so please leave. I will not kill irrelevant people."
"Oh, if you don't want to kill people who have nothing to do with it, why bother killing people that your uncle wouldn't dare to disobey."
"My uncle doesn't violate it, but that doesn't mean I can't violate it. If he's unfair, why can't I violate it?"
"The way of heaven cannot be violated, since heaven has not changed. Why should you violate it? You are powerless to violate it."
"What is the law of heaven that cannot be violated? What is the unchangeable nature of heaven? Who are you?"
"Fufeng County, Banyu."
Upon hearing the word "banyu", General Yang quietly lowered his raised hand. Smiling bitterly: "I didn't expect Tao God to be so cowardly."
"Because of him," Ban Yu glanced at Du Yun, who was still lying on the ground, and then looked at Little General Yang: "How many lives have been lost in vain? Are we going to add countless innocent souls to you?"
Little General Yang let go of his hand and broke the sword, falling to the ground with a clang.
The young general said nothing. After a long time, he walked slowly past Ban Yu and walked out of the palace.
After leaving the royal palace, Little General Yang looked at the people in front of him. After a long moment of silence, he said: "Heaven's will not do anything. Let him live for a while longer. If it remains the same as before, I will personally take his life. Withdraw the troops." The voice sounded. It spread throughout the palace and reached the ears of all the clan members.
Without any doubts, all the clansmen followed the general's instructions and retreated along the original route.
Ban Yu looked at Du Yun lying on the ground and said expressionlessly: "What exactly did you bring to your people?"
Du Yun lay on the ground and didn't answer, so Ban Yu didn't want him to answer. Only aware of the sound of the air being torn apart, Ban Yu appeared in his hall.
Du Yun was left alone in the palace, crying and laughing. After a moment of madness, he slowly stood up and picked up the broken sword. Two lines of tears fell. He held the broken sword to his throat and slashed hard with both hands. Du Yun actually wiped his throat and died in his own palace, also because of his extreme cleverness.
