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Chapter 167
After warnings to no avail, the warriors of Osumi raised their butcher knives one after another, and began to attack those mortals who attacked their horses.

It was almost a one-sided massacre.

Even if those mortals have weapons in their hands, how can they be the opponents of those warriors with cultivation base?
Wherever the iron hooves passed, countless mortals stained the battlefield with blood.

And Tuoba Yunjie, who knew the situation was wrong, didn't try to stop it.

He has already given the opportunity, but these people don't cherish it at all, so what can he do?
You can't let his Osumi warriors be hacked and killed by those lunatics, can you?
Everyone's eyes were focused on the battlefield, and they didn't pay attention at all. Someone had already recorded all of this scene.

The low-level soldiers were completely defeated in the competition, and the high-level cultivators of Dasumi Kingdom were dispatched one after another, flying towards the tall city wall.

But at this time, Long Ao and others who had been watching the battle directly abandoned the city and fled, not thinking of fighting against the powerful Dasumi at all.

This weird scene completely aroused Tuoba Yunjie's vigilance.

Calling back those strong men who were about to pursue, with an order, the Osumi warriors who were crushing their opponents also stopped the slaughter.

And at this time, General Nanyun recovered from his madness.

Into the eyes, blood flowed like a river.

Among the countless corpses, there are still many familiar faces.

Their homes are gone, and those they followed have deserted them.

Only the devastation and those enemy soldiers with swords were left, staring at him.

"You guys, surrender or not!"

At the same time as the sound sounded, the army formation automatically parted a gap, and a luxurious chariot pulled by four snow-white dragon horses appeared in front of everyone.

On the chariot, Tuoba Yunjie, dressed in golden dragon battle armor, stood proudly. Instead of showing the slightest joy on his handsome face, his sword eyebrows were tightly frowned.

"Surrender is not surrender!!"

Shouts from millions of soldiers exploded like thunder in the sky, waking up all those Nanyun soldiers who were still silent in the sad atmosphere.

After a short struggle, the surviving Nanyun soldiers dropped their weapons and chose to surrender, and the large defensive formation that was still shining brightly was also completely destroyed under the joint attack of Tuoba Cheng and Shen Jinyun.

Now that the protective array is broken, it will not be so difficult to open the city gate again.

Several cultivators who transformed themselves into gods joined forces to attack, but after a few back and forth, the city defense gate that was as strong as gold and iron collapsed!

The moment the city gate was broken open, a pungent bloody smell rushed over!

After smelling the bloody smell, everyone's complexion changed, while Tuoba Yunjie's complexion on the chariot turned black!

There was no sound on the battlefield, even the wild and noisy horses were silent, all staring at the door with their round eyes.

The battlefield where millions of people fight is already tragic enough, but compared with the world behind the door, one is like heaven, and the other is more like hell.

No matter how cruel the battlefield is, there are countless people who survived.

But behind that door, there was no life at all, only a bloody river and countless mortal corpses.

"So cruel!"

After a long silence, Tuoba Yunjie gritted his teeth and spit out two words.

The soldiers on the battlefield were also all moved.

The most pitiful are those who survived the surrender.

Their home is within this city wall, and among those corpses are their family members and their friends.

Now those who rushed to the front line are still alive, but those who stand behind them are all dead. Who can accept this result?

All Osumi officers and soldiers were silent, only the choking sound of Nagumo's surrendered soldiers resounded one after another.

Someone tried hard not to make a sound, knelt on the ground and covered his mouth tightly.

There were also people who looked at the door stupidly as if they had lost their souls, as if they still refused to believe that all this was true.

But more people walked towards the city with extremely heavy steps. They hid their sadness in their hearts. Sooner or later, they would seek justice from the executioners of Dragon Tooth Palace.

No one stopped, and no one scolded.

Everyone was lamenting for these survivors, even Tuoba Yunjie, who had always been indifferent, gritted his molars loudly, and for the first time boundless anger emerged in those deep and wise eyes.

"Clean the battlefield and allocate half of the people to help them bury!"

Suppressing the anger in his heart, Tuoba Yunjie issued one order after another to appease him.

As for those soldiers who surrendered, Tuoba Yunjie didn't make things difficult, they were just a group of poor people who were abandoned by Dragon Tooth Palace, the price they had borne was already high enough, there was no need to make things difficult for them.

And with them here, the world knows what kind of virtue Dragon Tooth Palace really is.

After three months, the civil strife in Dayu was settled.

And this conquest also made Tuoba Yunjie's wings completely full.

With the support of the nine sects and countless strong men working for them, the newly promoted officials are all real strong men with many achievements in battle, and none of them is a generation of vegetarians.

Fresh blood brings new vitality. This civil strife did not hurt Osumi's foundation, but instead contributed to Tuoba Yunjie's control of the imperial power.

However, Tuoba Yunjie did not have a single day of peace after his class teacher returned to the imperial court.

Long Ao is not a person who acts rashly.

He slaughtered tens of millions of people in Nanyun, not just for revenge.

But for a while, he couldn't figure out the meaning behind what he did.

Days passed by, and two months passed in a blink of an eye.

Five months have passed since the first victory, and Feng Qingyu was also trapped in the treasure house for five full months.

Ziyuan stood in front of the huge magic circle all day long, neither eating nor drinking, nor sleeping.

In order to persuade Ziyuan to come back, Tuoba Yunjie often ran to the back hall.

But Ziyuan didn't believe what he said at all, she still stubbornly stayed there, waiting for the people inside to come out.

Inside the treasury, the cursed black energy had long since disappeared, but Feng Qingyu was still sitting cross-legged on the tall sandalwood box, staring at the silver pill in front of her in a daze.

As early as more than four months ago, the silver pill had already absorbed all the power of the curse, and most of the runes outside the double space were also lit up.

Originally, Feng Qingyu could choose to leave at this time, but when she comprehended the power of bewitching, she found that the scene where she fainted from spying on Xiaodao's memory was not caused by lack of thought power.

It's because she didn't master how to use the power of bewitching at all.

The power of curse inherited from the three-eyed mouse monster is only superficial, and it needs to continue to practice in order to completely perfect this ability.

And the goal of training is her pupils.

She had to evolve her eyes into bewitching pupils.

The bewitching power exerted like that is hard to guard against, and it consumes the least amount of thought power.

While Yinwan was absorbing the power of the curse, Feng Qingyu was also carefully searching for the method of pupil technique cultivation.

There are many jade slips left by the old man in the mustard space, and there are really a few slips on the cultivation of the pupil technique.

However, these pupil skills practice all need to cooperate with specially refined potions and spiritual liquids.

Feng Qingyu didn't have the potion, and she didn't have the spiritual liquid in her hand either.

Without these things, pupil art is not impossible to practice, but the process is a bit painful.

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