Yan Xiao was taken aback. He transmitted his voice and asked, "Is Your Majesty afraid that the Imperial Guard Army will become a threat in the future, so you wish to kill them all?"
Hearing this, Yang Zhaoqing finally understood why Yan Xiao wasn't able to become a powerful Marshal despite being highly valued by Hao Defang. Instead, Yan Xiao was kept by Hao Defang's side as the commander of the Imperial Guard Army. Yang Zhaoqing could only go along with this explanation. "The world is about to be unified. We don't need too many troops or disloyal people."
Yan Xiao fell silent. He didn't pass down the order to surrender.
The intense battle showed no signs of stopping. Thus, the troops of the Wuqu Army fell into a state of endless grief and indignation. The Imperial Guard Army had already expressed their willingness to surrender, but the enemy's attacks didn't stop. It was obvious that they wouldn't accept a surrender and wanted to kill every last one of them. They had no choice but to fight with their lives on the line.
Zuo Er and the others were fleeing in panic in the starry sky. They were desperate to escape from the Starry Unknown.
However, a group of troops suddenly appeared in front of them, shattering the Ying Faction's dreams!
The one who stopped them was Heng Wudao, who had rushed to the rescue after defeating the forces of Eight Directions Temple.
Demonic monk Nan Bo's group had originally followed Lord Qing's route, and Lord Qing's group had followed Lord Guang's route. After Lord Guang's troops surrendered to Miao Yi, the spies they planted along the way naturally became Miao Yi's men. Without the protection of Demonic monk Nan Bo's transcendence arts, Zuo Er and the others would inevitably be discovered by the spies as they returned.
When Miao Yi's command center learned of the situation and learned that Heng Wudao's troops had just arrived, they naturally notified the others to stop them.
Having lost the support of their intelligence network, Zuo'er and the others were like blind fools in the face of Miao Yi's superior military and intelligence network in the Astral Unknown. They were as insignificant as ants. Miao Yi didn't even need to pay attention to them. Just because they were against Miao Yi, they had forced themselves into dire straits.
The people in front of them moved to the side, and the people around them appeared. Heng Wudao, who had been lying in wait, casually set up a bag and took Zuo 'er and the others into it.
Seeing this, Zuo Er panicked and immediately summoned everyone. They stood with their backs to the wall, weapons in hand, and were on guard.
Ying Yue, who had been injured by Lady White Snake and was being protected in the middle, looked around at the hundreds of millions of people around her. Despair was written all over her face. She had endured for so many years. She had thought that she could make a comeback in one fell swoop, but she had never expected to fall into such a desperate situation. She could only blame the heavens for being so unfair to her Ying Family!
Heng Wudao stared coldly at the group of people and sighed inwardly. Back in the day, Linghu Dou Zhong had been put in an important position by Ying Jiuguang. After Ying Jiuguang had died in battle, the Ying Family had declined, and Linghu Dou Zhong had taken him to Niu Youde. Now that the stars had changed, he hadn't expected that an old subordinate of the Ying Family would actually be plotting against the Ying Family.
The deputy general at the side revealed a teasing expression, and with a hint of covetousness, he laughed and said, "Marshal, the woman in the middle seems to be Ying Jiuguang's granddaughter, Ying Yue. She's quite pretty. Marshal, why don't you bestow her to me?" He was a little tempted. Even though Ying Yue wasn't a stunning beauty, he still wanted to have a taste of the granddaughter of a Heavenly King.
Heng Wudao tilted his head sideways and said coldly, "Have you forgotten where we came from? The world is about to be unified, and a purge is unavoidable. Are you afraid that you won't have anything to talk about if you take in someone from the Ying Family at this time? Or are you tired of living? "
The deputy general was startled, and when he reacted, his heart trembled. He hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "Marshal, you're right. This subordinate was confused."
Zuo 'er glanced at the people around her, and she transmitted her voice to Ying Yue, "Young Lady, I'm afraid we won't be able to escape this time."
Ying Yue naturally understood. She closed her eyes with tears streaming down her face, and with great difficulty, she said, "I've implicated you all these years. Surrender!"
Zuo 'er sighed softly, and she turned to Heng Wudao and shouted, "Heng Wudao, we're willing to surrender!"
Heng Wudao remained unmoved, and he indifferently said, "Kill!"
As soon as the military order was given, the deputy general looked at the shooting lights around him, and he shook his head and sighed inwardly. If this Ying Yue had fallen into someone else's hands, she might have been able to survive. After all, the higher-ups had only ordered them to intercept her, but she just had to run into the hands of the old subordinates of the Ying Family, and they had to draw a clear line between them and the Ying Family …
In the starry sky, broken corpses were everywhere, floating and sinking.
Yan Xiao raised his hand, and this meant that the battle was completely over.
With Yan Xiao as the leader, everyone stared at one spot. Wu Qu, who was covered in blood, had no armor, and his clothes were ragged. His hair was messy, and there were dozens of arrows stuck in his body. He slowly raised the saber in his hand and pointed it at Yan Xiao. Beads of blood kept flowing out from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were bloodshot. He cursed while struggling at death's door, "Traitor!"
The surrounding arrow masters immediately cast their arts to control the arrows stuck in his body, trying to forcefully pull them back.
Wu Qu tightened his arms and body, and he used his remaining arcane energy and flesh to forcefully clamp down on the meteor arrows stuck in his body to pull them back. Tears of blood flowed from his eyes, and he used the last of his life to fight against the enemy.
However, the situation was really hopeless. A general flashed by, and he shouted angrily, "Die!"
With a wave of his arm, a saber light flashed, and Wu Qu's head was directly sent flying.
Wu Qu's blood was almost completely drained, but not much blood flowed out from his broken neck. The arrows stuck in his body were also pulled out, and they flipped back into the hands of the arrow masters.
The surroundings were silent. The survivors who had gone through the battle quietly watched Wu Qu's slightly twitching body. This was the Commander of the Right Warden of the Imperial Guards who had once shaken the world with his name …
On the other side, the battle was also coming to an end.
Miao Yi stood in front of each of them. One of them was holding the Buddha Lord's head, while the other was holding the Green Lord's.
Miao Yi didn't have the pleasure of admiring the heads, but he didn't bat an eyelid either. He held a sword in each hand, and they were the weapons of the Green Lord and the Buddha Lord.
Someone quickly brought over a few more weapons. Miao Yi swung his sword and saber, but they were all broken. The generals happily joined in the fun and said, "Good saber! Good sword! "
On the Netherdragon Ship, Gao Guan once again turned to look at Lord White, but Lord White only occasionally swept a cold glance in Miao Yi's direction.
The outcome of the battle had been decided, but Lord White didn't seem to have any intention of meeting Miao Yi, and Miao Yi didn't seem to have any intention of meeting Lord White either. They would occasionally glance at each other, and there seemed to be an indescribable barrier between the two of them.
Yang Qing, on the other hand, moved closer to Miao Yi and transmitted his voice over, "Your Majesty, why don't you spare Sima Wentian's life? He has been in charge of the Left Division for many years, and I'm sure he knows quite a few secrets about the officials in the Celestial Court. There should be quite a few spies in the Left Division that haven't been exposed yet, so they can still be of some use! This person isn't one of your generals, so he might not necessarily fight to the death. If you spare his life, he might even serve Your Majesty. "
Miao Yi glanced at Sima Wentian, who was fighting like a cornered beast, and gave a simple 'Mm'.
Yang Qing immediately left and looked for Bluemoon to secretly instruct her on how to proceed.
Soon enough, a few of Bluemoon's designated generals surrounded Sima Wentian and secretly transmitted their voices over to him.
Sima Wentian's eyes were bloodshot, and he gradually regained his rationality. His eyes flickered, and for some reason, he suddenly slipped up and disappeared from the battlefield.
"Victory! Victory! Victory … "
When the last member of the Imperial Guard fell to the flurry of blades, Miao Yi's subordinates surveyed their surroundings. There were no longer any enemies, and they understood that the War of the Realm had finally come to an end. They immediately broke out into cheers that shook the heavens.
On the Netherdragon Ship, Li Hua shook his head and sighed as he watched the countless corpses and blood splatter across the sky. "As expected of an ambitious and ruthless character who is vying for supremacy. He's ruthless and ruthless!"
You Yi also shook his head and said, "From the looks of it, the cleansing of some of the remaining forces is unavoidable. I'm afraid that even more people will die. In the short term, the world will become a chaotic place!"
Everyone standing on the bow of the ship fell silent. As the saying went, the victor was king, and the loser was in the wrong. The number of people who were implicated by the loser was probably countless. Those who knew what was going on all knew that even though the main forces on the battlefield seemed to be fighting on a grand scale, the number of people who were involved in this battle was truly innumerable.
White Lady closed her eyes and closed her palms as she muttered under her breath. She was gravely injured, so she couldn't do anything about it. She could only watch as everything unfolded before her eyes.
As the army cleaned up the battlefield, Miao Yi's attention finally shifted to them. Everyone on the Netherdragon Ship felt an immense pressure bearing down on them.
Miao Yi was heading towards them. It could be said that he had brought an entire army with him. Behind him were countless troops, and his aura was overwhelming.
In the end, Miao Yi's group stopped in front of the Netherdragon Ship. Miao Yi and Lord White stared at each other. There was an indescribable emotion in their gazes.
Yang Qing's gaze moved back and forth between the two of them.
Miao Yi suddenly asked, "How should I address you?" His words were filled with anger. Those who didn't know the meaning behind his words wouldn't understand.
Lord White was silent for a moment. In the end, he smiled and said, "If you don't mind, you can call me Old White!"
Miao Yi waved his hand and pointed at the countless corpses strewn across the sky. "Is this what you wanted to see?"
The sound of a zither rang out as Lord White's fingers gently stroked the strings. It was a melody that Miao Yi was familiar with. It was the same melody he had heard when he first entered the Boundless Secular World. Lord White said softly, "If I wanted to leave, I would have done so earlier. You wouldn't have had the chance to find me anyway. The reason I stayed here was because I was waiting for you. There are some things I need to tell you before I leave. You'll have to ask yourself whether or not what you see is what I want to see. You'll have to bear all the merits and demerits of what you see. You'll enjoy the blessings, and you'll have to endure the sins. The world belongs to you, and I have no interest in such things. I helped you when I could, and you helped me when I could. We both took what we needed, and we don't owe each other anything! "
After saying these words in front of everyone, Miao Yi felt like a huge weight had been lifted off his chest. He had already shouldered too many grudges, too many sins, and too many wrongs. Asking him to hand over this world, asking him to sacrifice the things that he had risked his life for all these years just to benefit someone else, he really couldn't do it. His subordinates wouldn't agree to it either.
After a moment of silence, Lord White asked again, "Is there anything else you want to ask? I'll tell you what I can. If there's nothing else, I'll take my leave now. You can rule the world as you wish, and I'll be free and unfettered. May we never meet again! "
Miao Yi said, "I have too many questions."
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