chsdbacks Chapter 122
Chapter 122
The seizure of power by the Seventh Prince did not cause a big disturbance in the city.
Although the direct generals of the King of Ruyang had complaints in their hearts, they had no time to vent, because the three armies of the Ming Cult were deployed outside the city at dawn, and a new round of war was about to begin.
Yue Zhuoqun took the Yitian Sword from Zhiruo and walked slowly towards the gate of the capital city.
On the city wall, the Seventh Prince looked at his figure, and his mouth curled slightly: "Is this man the Ming Cult devil Yue Zhuoqun?"
"Reply to the prince, it's him!"
"Humph! These martial artists don't know what they are talking about. They really think they are real gods in the world. They dare to dig the city with one man and one sword?"
A general next to him twitched his mouth when he heard this, and couldn't help saying: "Your Majesty, you don't know that this man's martial arts is unmatched in the world, and he should not be underestimated!"
"So what, I have 200,000 troops under my command! Where are the archers? Shoot him to death with arrows!" The Seventh Prince waved his hand disdainfully and ordered.
Hualala~
Instantly, thousands of archers came to the top of the city and drew their bows and arrows.
"Shoot!"
Buzz!
With a command, arrows flew out, covering the entire sky with a dark mass.
Yue Zhuoqun kept moving forward, waving his right hand in front of him, and the purple internal force turned into a light curtain to catch the rain of arrows.
Driven by his internal force, the arrows spun around his body, like a long black river, and then flew backwards at a faster and more violent speed.
Puff puff puff~
"Ah~"
Accompanied by screams, a large number of soldiers on the top of the city were shot and killed, and their bodies were blown away by the huge force.
The Seventh Prince was of noble status and high above.
Even if there were martial arts masters in normal times, they were just performing in front of him, and he had never seen such a terrible scene.
Blocking thousands of arrows and turning back to kill the enemy.
For him, this method was a scene in mythology.
He screamed in shock and staggered back. Fortunately, the general beside him was quick to support him, so he avoided the embarrassing end of collapsing on the ground.
"How can there be such a terrible person in the world? Devil, he is a devil!"
His arms were shaking, his lips were trembling, how could he still have the arrogant and disdainful expression just now?
"Where are the twenty-four monks of King Ruyang? Let them fight back!"
King Ruyang had previously reported that the danger of breaking the city was avoided by the twenty-four monks. He didn't believe it at all.
Only twenty-four monks, no matter how powerful they are, can they compare to the charge of the army?
He thought it was just an excuse of King Ruyang, who was deliberately exaggerating himself.
Now, he believed it.
It turns out that a person with extreme martial arts skills does have a divine power that cannot be resisted by thousands of troops.
However, when he finished speaking, the twenty-four monks did not intend to take action.
The twenty-four monks were loyal to the King of Ruyang, and they had no loyalty to the Seventh Prince.
The Seventh Prince roared with an ugly face: "Now I am in power, even your master has been confined to the palace by me, do you dare to disobey my order?"
The twenty-four monks frowned, and then stepped forward helplessly.
They shouted together, stepped on the city wall with both feet, jumped off the top of the city and rushed towards Yue Zhuoqun.
As their figures intertwined, one of the monks stood in the front, and the number of people in the rows behind increased.
He used his power with his palm to press against the back of the person in the front row.
Buzz!
The air trembled, and the powerful internal force gathered in the body of the monk in the front, and the space around his body was distorted.
The method of combining the body and connecting the power!
The internal force of the twenty-four people gathered into one, reaching an appalling level, and at least three or four hundred years of power was required.
That is to say, the endurance of a single person is limited. If there are more, the bodies of the foreign monks in the front row will burst.
If not, the power of the twenty-four people will be fully gathered, and the void can be easily broken.
Boom!
The foreign monk pushed out with a palm, the red monk robe fluttered, and the palm power like a storm surged out, the air was compressed layer by layer, and the ground broke and sank.
Yue Zhuoqun raised his eyebrows. This is definitely a very threatening attack.
Although it is not as grand as Yan Shisan's Fifteen Deadly Swords to mobilize the power of heaven and earth, nor is it the self-contained world of Zhang Sanfeng's Tai Chi force field, it has the domineering power of blasting everything with brute force.
The body shook, and the light golden light flickered between the flesh and blood, the blood boiled like a big river, and the rolling sound was like the roar of an angry dragon.
The huge power of the nine levels of the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art and the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art gathered in the right fist and smashed it suddenly.
Bang!
The air turbulence burst out, and the fist force created a vacuum fist mark, blasting through the layers of palm power of the foreign monks.
"Puff~"
The twenty-four foreign monks spurted blood from their mouths, their formation was messed up on the spot, and their bodies flew all over the ground.
On the city wall, there was silence, and every Yuan Meng Tartar couldn't help swallowing their saliva.
Even the monks who resisted the Mingjiao army several times couldn't withstand Yue Zhuoqun's punch, how could this city be defended?"Yin!"
A clear sword sound rang out, and Yue Zhuoqun drew out the Yitian Sword and slowly raised it to his head.
"The Mongol Yuan Dynasty will be destroyed today!"
Swish!
The poisonous dragon sword whistled, crossing the open space in front of the city for dozens of meters, and stood on the closed city gate.
Bang, crash~
The gate weighing thousands of pounds was shattered on the spot, and the city gate opened!
"The city gate is open, the army will follow me into the city, kill the Tartars, and destroy the Mongol Yuan!"
Chang Yuchun, Xu Da, and Zhu Yuanzhang roared, and the three armies rushed out like surging waves.
More than 20 meters away from the city, the sharp gold army threw the javelin and flying axes on the city wall, killing a large number of the defenders on the city head.
The flood army rode their horses and rushed in through the city gate first.
Even though the Yuan and Mongolian defenders in the city had 200,000 soldiers, they lost their courage to resist at this moment, and many of them simply dropped their weapons and fled.
The Seventh Prince trembled and turned around to escape.
But as soon as he turned around, a Mongolian general next to him cut off his head with a knife, raised his head and shouted:
"According to the order of King Ruyang, kill Antu Temur. All the troops under King Ruyang's command, lay down your weapons, stop resisting, and welcome the Ming army into the city!"
As soon as these words came out, the Tatars who were still holding on to the courage to resist completely extinguished the idea of fighting.
The three armies of the Ming Cult entered the city and easily completed the defense.
None of the Mongolian and Yuan royal family and ministers in the court escaped, and all became prisoners.
The Mongolian Empire, which entered the Central Plains and swept across the Eurasian continent, collapsed.
[Ding! Destroy the Mongolian and Yuan Dynasty court, and the progress of the main task of expelling the Yuan and Mongolia and revitalizing the Han Dynasty has increased to 60%. 】
【Rewards: 400 internal force points, 200 martial arts coins, 100 luck points, sword skills: Hegemony, Heartless Slash, Divine Sword Slash, three scrolls of great success, and the item: Imperial Seal (imitation). 】
Yue Zhuoqun was surprised. This time he was rewarded with 100 luck points, which was unprecedented.
The only pity is that the Imperial Seal is an imitation.
Come to think of it, the original Imperial Seal was made by Qin Shihuang, and disappeared after it came into the hands of Li Congke of the Later Tang Dynasty.
Even the emperors of the Song Dynasty used imitations.
However, this imitation jade seal looks similar to the original one, and it is not bad for establishing a country.