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Song Dynasty plane.

Everywhere in the world, soldiers from the Song and Tang dynasties were fighting.

Blood flowed thousands of miles!
Millions of corpses!

At this moment, Ming Xingzong Zhu Biao looked at the horrific scene before him and sighed deeply.

Emperor Gaozu of Han, Liu Bang, stood aside, carefully protecting the two men, and said:
"Ming Xingzong, logically speaking, this shouldn't happen."

"I really don't know how Emperor Taizu of the Ming Dynasty trained you to be so indecisive."

"The person who died wasn't from your Ming Dynasty, why are you jumping up and down in such a hurry?"

Emperor Gaozu of Han really couldn't understand it. He came to watch the fun, but Emperor Xingzong of Ming came all the way here to mediate.

Do you really think that Ming Xingzong alone can stop the fighting between the two dynasties?
I'm afraid that at this point, even if Emperor Taizu of Song doesn't want to fight, he has no choice but to continue fighting.

Ming Xingzong Zhu Biao said in a low voice:

"I don't understand, why are they fighting?"

Emperor Gaozu of Han, Liu Bang, followed Ming Xingzong's gaze and saw the corpses falling from the sky. He thought for a moment and said:

"Maybe, it's for the illusory Song Dynasty and my relatives and friends."

"Once the Tang Dynasty conquers the Song Dynasty, the people of the Song Dynasty...will most likely never be able to turn over a new leaf."

Ming Xingzong Zhu Biao heard this and said in surprise:

"what?"

"Why?"

Emperor Gaozu of Han, Liu Bang, spread his hands and said:

"You don't think that those tyrants in the Tang Dynasty who wanted to kill their fathers at every turn would treat the people of the Song Dynasty the same as their own people, do you?"

"First, in order to prevent the people of the Song Dynasty from rebelling, we must set up a formation in this world to prevent all the people of the Song Dynasty from breaking through their cultivation."

"Secondly, the heritage of this world will also be plundered... Let me think about it, the end of this world should be the same as the world we were in before."

"Without spiritual energy, everything in the world has a limited lifespan. The soldiers of the Tang Dynasty lived forever, but generation after generation of the people of the Song Dynasty died in the years."

At the end of the speech, Emperor Gaozu of Han, Liu Bang, seemed to have seen the distant future, and his expression was complicated.

If it were him, he would do the same.

To show mercy to the enemy is to be cruel to the millions of people of the Han Dynasty.

After listening to Emperor Gaozu of Han's story, Emperor Xingzong Zhu Biao of the Ming Dynasty stumbled away, muttering to himself:
"No, I must stop all this from happening, even if... even if I have to make the Song Dynasty a public plane."

Emperor Gaozu of Han, Liu Bang, was not surprised by this.

In fact, the future he just talked about is already good.

If it were those cruel and ruthless people, they would probably turn the Song Dynasty into a devil's land and use all things in the heaven and earth to sacrifice the Ten Thousand Souls Banner!
……

Wei Dynasty plane.

Emperor Wen of Song Liu Yilong, Emperor Taizu of Later Liang Zhu Wen, and King Zhou of Shang Di Xin were also watching the live broadcast interface.

The same thing was that at this moment, the three of them all showed a deep fear on their faces.

a long time.

Zhu Wen, the founder of the Later Liang Dynasty, raised his head, looked at the rising sun of the Wei Dynasty, and said in a deep voice:

"Do you think we will end up like this someday?"

"Let others slaughter you?"

No one knows the background of the Wei Dynasty better than these three people.

There is absolutely no way they can defeat this army of monks numbering in the hundreds of thousands.

Emperor Wen of Song, Liu Yilong, thought for a long time, feeling somewhat upset, and said:

"What else can I do? If that day really comes, that's the fate I've been waiting for."

"I should be content to live this long."

Having said that, who wants to die when they can probably live?

King Zhou of Shang, Di Xin, said seriously:

"Time is running out for us, why don't we go and fish in troubled waters?"

Zhu Wen, the founder of the Later Liang Dynasty, asked as if he had heard a huge joke:
"Taking advantage of troubled waters? Who? The three of us, ants in the Earthly Immortal Realm?"

"Where are we going to fish? The Song Dynasty? Or the Tang Dynasty?"

"Believe it or not, you will die."

King Zhou of Shang, Di Xin, took out a space-time boat from his arms and said word by word:

"I don't want to sit and wait for death."

"As the saying goes, hit the dog when it's down. The Song Dynasty's attention at the moment should be on resisting the Tang Dynasty." "Why not plunder some of the Song Dynasty's heritage and bring it back to Wei?"

Emperor Wen of Song Liu Yilong and Emperor Taizu of Later Liang Zhu Wen looked at each other and both felt that it made sense.

Subsequently.

The three of them left quickly and returned to their own fiefdoms.

Only half an hour had passed.

The three of them led an army of more than 100,000 people, whose cultivation was at the level of Refining the Spirit and Returning to the Void, and they gathered again.

"Click"

King Zhou of Shang, Di Xin, raised the time and space boat, and silently, the space was shattered!
Immediately.

The three of them led an army of more than 100,000 and rushed into the space crack!
……

Sui Dynasty plane.

Emperor Cao Cao of Wei, who was drinking with Emperor Yang of Sui and was already a little drunk, suddenly changed his expression, looked into the distance, and said:
"Why are they... so diligent?"

"I thought the three of them would just eat and wait to die."

Emperor Yang Guang of the Sui Dynasty took a sip of the nectar, admired the enchanting dance of the palace dancers, and asked casually:
"Ah Ma, what's wrong?"

"Is there a turmoil in your Wei Dynasty? Do you want me to help you?"

When Emperor Wu of Wei, Cao Cao, heard the word "Aman", his face turned dark. The last person who called him like this, the grass on his grave must be several feet high.

Said:

"Nothing, I just sensed that Emperor Wen of Song and his three men actually led a large army to the Song Dynasty."

"In the past, these three princes all obeyed orders but not instructions, and were not active in cultivation. They fished for three days and dried their nets for two days."

Upon hearing this, Emperor Yang Guang of the Sui Dynasty came up to Emperor Cao Cao of Wei, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile:

"Ah Man, maybe the three of them saw how powerful the Song Dynasty and the Tang Dynasty were, and they felt sad for the others."

"Don't worry about it. Come on, keep playing the music and keep dancing!"

……

Song Dynasty plane.

The land of the extreme south.

A crack a hundred feet long suddenly appeared in the icy and snowy land where few people lived!

From a distance, it looked like the sky and earth were split apart.

next second.

"tread"

"tread"

Emperor Wen of Song Liu Yilong and Emperor Taizu of Later Liang Zhu Wen led thousands of troops and set foot on the territory of the Song Dynasty like a swarm of locusts.

The army was divided into hundreds of teams and rushed in all directions.

Wherever he passed, no grass grew! !
One by one, the monsters that had just gained intelligence and transformed into humans were captured.

All the rare treasures were looted.

Only wasteland remains.

"buzz"

at this time.

An ancient banner surrounded by demonic energy arrived across time and space.

The furious voice of Emperor Gaozong of Song, Zhao Gou, resounded throughout the world:
"Be bold!"

"How dare you take advantage of the situation!"

"All of you die!"

When Emperor Wen of Song Liu Yilong heard the voice of Emperor Gaozong of Song Zhao Gou, he immediately panicked, summoned the space channel, and said anxiously:

"Quickly... retreat quickly!!"

However, facing the furious Song Gaozong Zhao Gou, even if Song Wendi Liu Yilong and the other two could react, it was already too late.

Ripples appeared on the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, and evil ghosts with green faces and fangs flew out one after another. In the blink of an eye, they rushed into the army of more than 100,000 people.

Crush!

A complete crushing!
In just a breath, tens of thousands of soldiers turned into ashes amidst wailing.

(End of this chapter)