"Most of them are heavily guarded, how can we break out?"

People from the three sects escaped from Wan'an Temple, but they were in trouble again.

This is Dadu, the core of the Yuan Dynasty. How to get out?

At this time, Fan Yao shouted: "Everyone, follow me and break out through the west gate. The defense over there is weak!"

Faced with doubts, he announced his identity and said that he was Fan Yao, the right envoy of the Ming Cult.

Everyone didn't believe it, but fortunately Duan Yu spoke up and testified.

Fan Yao had no time to be grateful and hurriedly said: "Heroes, retreat quickly! If there is any further delay, Yuan Ting's large army will be here soon!"

Hearing this, masters from the Kunlun and Kongtong factions had already swarmed out.

Only two divine monks from the Shaolin School, Kong Wen and Kong Zhi, did not lose the demeanor of their predecessors and came over to express their gratitude to Duan Yu with clasped hands.

The two old monks, Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou and others made concessions to each other before going out one after another.

When he arrived at the west gate, Duan Yu broke through the door without saying a word.

The heroes followed closely and seized Yuan Ting's war horse.

After traveling for more than fifty miles, taking advantage of the darkness, the group of heroes rested in a valley.

When everyone talked about how they got out of trouble, they all said that it was all thanks to Lord Duan to save him.

Master Kongwen said loudly: "This time the traitor poisoned us, and we all suffered a great loss. Junior Brother Kongxing of our sect was also harmed by the Tatars. This revenge must be avenged, but how to take revenge must be considered in the long term."

Duan Yu nodded slightly: "Yuan Ting has used three cruel methods to rob various factions. I will give you an explanation for this matter!"

Master Kongzhi said: "The seven major sects of the Central Plains were originally enemies of the Mingjiao, but the people of the Mingjiao retaliated with kindness and came to rescue them instead. The hatred between the two parties has been wiped out. From now on, everyone will work together to drive away the Hulu!"

Everyone said yes together.

Previously at Guangmingding, they had formed an alliance to fight against the Yuan Dynasty, but in fact they were mostly threatened by Duan Yu.

Now we are willing to unite with Mingjiao to fight Yuan Dynasty.

But when it comes to how to take revenge, various factions are discussing it, and it is difficult to reach an agreement.

Finally, Kong Wen said: "This matter cannot be decided at once. Let's rest for a few days and go back separately. We will wait for Lord Duan's order before we can report revenge and fight to the death with the Tatars!"

Everyone nodded in agreement at the moment.

The heroes all shouted: "Let's join hands and fight the Tatars to the death!"

The shouts shook the sky, the valley resounded, and they were all sent to the entrance of the valley.

At this time, streaks of light appeared in the distance.

"No, it's the Tatars who are chasing us!"

Seeing that the opponent's torches were straight and orderly, Fan Yao recognized the opponent at a glance: "They have a neat military appearance, they should be the troops of King Ruyang!"

There were pursuers, and King Ruyang was very good at commanding troops, so the heroes couldn't help but panic.

Although their martial arts are strong, how can they defeat a cavalry formation with thousands of troops in the wild?
Wudang wisdom star Zhang Songxi suggested: "The northwest is vast and sparsely populated. If you can find a barren mountain and hide for a while, the Tatars will definitely not expect it."

Everyone cheered and set off one after another.

"Lord Duan, the Yuan army is coming, let's go quickly!"

Duan Yu shook his head: "You guys leave first."

"Lord Duan, what are you going to do?" Song Yuanqiao frowned, feeling something was wrong.

Duan Yu smiled: "Since I'm here, I'll drop by the palace to meet Emperor Yuan."

Everyone was startled.

He actually wanted to assassinate the emperor?

Murderous intentions arise from the sky, and the stars change. His cultivation is earth-shattering. Once angry, his destructive power is astonishing. He can do anything. Maybe he can really kill the Tatar Emperor?
Without waiting for them to dissuade him, Duan Yu moved and disappeared.

Dadu Imperial Palace.

The Daming Hall was the place where Emperor Yuan governed and lived. It is eleven rooms wide, with a verandah at the back connecting the back hall.

The hall was empty except for a few eunuchs standing there.

Duan Yu scanned around with his spiritual consciousness and found no trace of Emperor Yuan Shun.

Finally, in a palace in the harem, a man wearing a dragon robe was sensed squirming on the body of a voluptuous woman.

"You are having lewdness here in broad daylight. You are indeed a debauched and unruly king!"

Emperor Yuan Shun still had some talent when he was young, but since he became emperor, he seems to have become a different person.

He has completely become a dissolute, foolish and incompetent emperor who creates civil strife.

Emperor Yuan Shun was startled when he heard a man's voice.

Seeing a young man standing in front of him, he shouted hurriedly: "There is an assassin, please come and protect him!"

"Hurry up and get someone to escort you!"

Duan Yu chuckled: "Stop barking, just adjust your mentality and accept death."

Just as he was about to take action, a sharp cold air hit him from the back of his head.

But someone made a sneak attack from behind.

Duan Yu moved his feet a foot and moved one foot sideways to avoid the cold air, but there was a silver needle.

The person who took action was an old eunuch.

His face was pale and fair, his chin was smooth and beardless, his eyes were narrow and slightly squinted, his eyes were cold and malicious, like poisonous snakes.

The old eunuch stood beside Emperor Yuan Shun, clasped his orchid fingers, and shouted in a high-pitched voice: "Who are you? How dare you assassinate the emperor!"

"Pu Buhua, kill this person quickly!"

Emperor Yuan Shun shouted, his confidence suddenly increased when he saw the old eunuch.

"Is your eunuch Pu Buhua?" Duan Yu looked at the old eunuch meaningfully.

There are rumors in the world that there is a martial arts secret book called "Sunflower Book" written by a eunuch.

This skill is a magical skill that is based on internal skills and supplemented by external skills. The power of practice is infinite.

There is a leader of a small gang in Shanxi. After acquiring this skill, he only practiced the first three levels and became as light as a feather and as fast as lightning.

That little guy made great progress in martial arts and unified all the gangs in Taiyuan City in just a few days.

The old eunuch in front of me is named Pu Buhua. He is in charge of the palace, and his official rank ranges from a first-grade honorary official to Zhao Gao and Wei Zhongxian.

The "Sunflower Collection" should have been created by this person. He has practiced it to great perfection and reached the state of yin and yang.

The old eunuch's face was pale and beardless, his Adam's apple was sunken, his eyes were cold, and he had no desires or desires. He was indeed the characteristic of the Sunflower Collection.

Duan Yu chuckled: "You are quite capable, eunuch, but it's a pity that you met me."

Faced with his rudeness, Pu Buhua sneered pitifully, and her inner energy surged into her arms and spread to her palms.

"An arrogant person who dares to speak harshly even when death is imminent!"

The old eunuch struck with his palm, wanting to have a head-on confrontation with Duan Yu and kill him directly.

He knew that when he was in the palace and was used to the darkness and cruelty of battles, he understood this truth.

This man must be killed today, and his coat must not be allowed to pose a threat!

Duan Yu felt happy when he saw this eunuch coming to die so happily.

There was a slight "pop" sound, and the two palms met.

The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms of Zhi Gang Zhi Yang, the mighty palm power is like a strong wind and waves, slamming down angrily.

The old eunuch groaned, spit out a mouthful of hot blood, and backed away sharply.

He only felt a burning pain in his right arm, which was obviously caused by internal force and hurt his meridians.

"Shhhhhh!"

When Pu Buhua retreated, he quickly threw out four silver needles.

Duan Yu's body swayed, as if he passed through the silver needle like a transparent body, and he was behind the old eunuch in an instant.

"The Sunflower Book, nothing more than that."

He said something calmly and punched the old eunuch's heart to pieces.

"It's your turn!" Duan Yu looked at the panicked Emperor Yuan Shun with a smile.

"Amitabha!"

Four monks appeared from the sky, as fast as ghosts, and stood in front of Emperor Yuan Shun.

These four monks are wearing purple gold cassocks and have six ring scars on their heads. They are all in their sixties.

Their features are deep and slender, their eyes are shining brightly, and they look like lightning striking down. They look so powerful that they cannot be looked directly at, just like the Arhats subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger in the temple.

Duan Yu didn't say a word, already knowing that there were several masters hidden in the palace.

Immediately, his figure flickered, suddenly disappeared, and appeared on the opposite side, seemingly passing through the bodies of the four monks.

He was in the air, shot a flying dragon in the sky, and swooped down to take a picture.

"Howl!" It roared like a giant dragon hovering above its head.

Purple light flashed in front of his eyes, and the old monk appeared like a ghost, his eyes were cold, and he pushed hard with his right palm, like the palm of a giant spirit.

"Bang!" The two palms collided.

Duan Yu was slightly shocked, the monk's internal power was so deep, it seemed like a combined attack!
He was in the air, his body stagnant, his right palm raised to the top of his head, and he slashed towards the void like a powerful force splitting the Huashan Mountain.

"Hi!" A sharp whistle sounded.

The invisible sword energy seemed to cut through the space, and the surrounding air seemed to be stagnant, then split in half.

The monk was cut into two pieces on the spot and died immediately.

Duan Yu continued to walk straight towards Emperor Yuan Shun, his steps deliberately slow and relaxed.

"This person is invincible, take His Majesty away quickly!"

One of the monks shouted loudly. His pronunciation was strange, as if his tongue was stiff and unable to bend, and his voice was as hard as stone, sonorous and powerful.

The two monks behind him immediately picked up Emperor Yuan Shun and quickly retreated behind him.

Duan Yu's eyes flashed clear. The four monks' big trumpet martial arts were not weak, at least they were at the Shaolin Sandu level.

He must be someone like the Dharma King who protects the country.

If you want to kill Emperor Yuan Shun, you must first deal with them.

"Donor, please stay!"

The monk loudly announced the Buddha's name and pressed his right palm, causing the curtain beside him to float away as if blown up by a strong wind.

The force of this palm is strong and solid, spreading like ripples in water.

Everything around him, when touched by the force of his palm, was shattered into pieces and exploded into powder. Curtains, tables, chairs, desks, and windows were all turned into powder.

Duan Yu kept walking, and with a tap of his fingers, the Six Meridians Divine Sword was released.

"Chi!" It sounded like boiling water hitting thick snow.

The sword energy of the Six Meridians Divine Sword penetrated the palm and killed the monk on the spot!

Now that he has perfected his foundation-building skills, he is already unrivaled.

Not to mention the negative consequences such as karma and fire caused by killing people.

Duan Yu was like a cat chasing a mouse, slowly approaching Emperor Yuan Shun.

Even if the guards from outside arrive, the worst they can do is kill everyone in the palace!
Good will be rewarded with good and evil will be punished with evil. These Tatars treat the Han people like pigs and dogs, and they deserve this!

He came to a palace and saw the trembling Emperor Yuan Shun.

"Don't kill me! Please don't kill me!"

Emperor Yuan Shun's face had turned pale. As he ran, he offered a lot of generous conditions, such as making him a king, giving up half of his country, and so on.

Duan Yu smiled brightly: "I will personally come to get it from Jiangshan. You can go to hell first and be tortured!"

"wishful thinking!"

With a loud "clang" sound, Emperor Yuan Shun's feet suddenly became empty and he fell down.

"Bang! Bang!" There was another loud noise, the hall went dark, and the door was suddenly closed, as if something heavy was pressing on the door.

"interesting!"

Duan Yu's eyes flashed, like two bolts of lightning across the sky, and the entire hall seemed a little brighter.

As soon as he flicked his sleeves, the hall became brighter, and the ox candle burned brightly, lighting up like daylight.

The main hall was empty, there were only two monks at this time, and Emperor Yuan Shun had disappeared, as if he had disappeared out of thin air.

Duan Yu walked to the place where he fell just now, took a look, shook his head and laughed.

Below is an iron prison connected to a passage.

Emperor Yuan Shun actually used the iron prison where people were imprisoned as a way to escape.

One of the monks said calmly: "You don't have to look for it. The emperor has escaped. This is an iron palace. The outside is sealed. Don't open it!"

"Do you want to trap me to death?" Duan Yu said with a smile.

Memories of the dead suddenly attacked him.

When he assassinated Jin Taizong, the Jin people also built an iron prison.

It's just that the one in front of me seems to be more high-end, it is a whole iron palace.

Compared to the one Zhao Min trapped himself in at Green Willow Villa, it was even better.

Seeing that Duan Yu was not flustered, but was calm and relaxed, chatting and laughing, the monk frowned and felt worried. Could it be that he had some loopholes to take advantage of?
His face was calm and calm, and he said slowly: "This palace is made of iron. No matter how strong your martial arts is, you can't open this palace and you can only wait for death!"

The loudspeaker said in a deep voice, adding specifically: "Unless an immortal comes to this world."

"What about you? Are you going to stay and wait to die?" Duan Yu asked with a smile.

The loudspeaker said in a deep voice: "We will die together with you, which can be regarded as being loyal to the emperor!"

Duan Yu frowned and shook his head: "This Tatar Emperor is indeed cold-hearted and regards human life as child's play."

Just listen to the big loudspeaker saying calmly: "My senior brothers have lived a long life, and they are content to have sex in just a few years. Before they die, it would be great if they could get rid of you, this scourge for the emperor!"

Duan Yu looked at the two of them and said with a smile, "You are quite loyal to Emperor Yuan."

The monk said calmly: "You don't have to fight with us. Sooner or later, we will starve to death here. It's better to save your energy and hold on for a few more days!"

After that, the two of them ignored Duan Yu, came to the foot of the steps, sat down cross-legged, motionless, and began to meditate.

"Since you have seen through life and death, I will leave you alive for now."

Duan Yu looked at the two of them, smiled and said, "Sit down slowly, I'll take my leave first!"

After that, he drew a door in the void with his index finger, took a step forward, entered the door, and disappeared.

When the two of them opened their eyes, they saw him disappearing into the void. They looked at each other and felt cold all over, feeling that they had encountered a ghost.

"Brother, is this?"

One of the monks' expression changed greatly, he pointed in the direction where Duan Yu disappeared and asked.

"Maybe it's Qinggong." The other loudspeaker frowned.

"This is a hall made of iron. No matter how powerful he is in Qinggong, how can he leave?!" The monk asked, his expression even uglier, and he felt it was unbelievable.

These black irons are extremely strong. No matter how deep the inner strength is and how profound the palm force is, they cannot shake it at all.

Being locked up here, even if he has martial arts skills, he can only starve until he dies.

They really couldn't figure out how Duan left the Iron Palace?
"Senior brother, is he really gone?"

The monk suddenly said that he thought the other party had some invisibility skills and tricked them into opening the door and going out.

"You mean..." The big speaker said "Huh", turned his head and looked around, as if he had some realization, his eyes scanned the surroundings.

Then he jumped up quickly, like a wisp of smoke, and quickly walked through the hall. The hall was empty, with no decorations and no one could be hidden.

When this house was originally designed and built, precautions had been taken so that everything in the main hall could be seen at a glance. There was no hiding place and one glance could mean the difference between life and death.

The two returned to their original place and sat down, looking puzzled.

They looked at each other for a few times, feeling confused.A living person disappeared out of thin air?

"How on earth did he get out?"

This idea has been haunting the two of them, thinking hard, but there is no answer.

"so close……"

Emperor Yuan Shun returned to the political hall, sat on the dragon chair and took a long breath.

His face relaxed, and he held his right hand in the air: "No matter how powerful your martial arts are, you still can't escape from my grasp!"

More than two hundred years ago, Jin Taizong Wanyan Sheng was killed by someone who broke into the palace.

All subsequent emperors learned their lesson and recruited martial arts masters to strengthen the palace guards.

The emperor of the Yuan Dynasty was even more afraid of death, especially after he was assassinated by the Condor Heroes, so he built a special iron palace.

Even if the immortal comes, he must stay for a cup of tea!

"Your Majesty!" More than a dozen guards shouted loudly and knelt on the ground.

"Haha..." Emperor Yuan Shun laughed heartily.

"When you're done laughing, let's hit the road!"

Duan Yu's body flashed and he was in front of Emperor Yuan Shun. He pressed his head with one hand and twisted it gently.

The sound of bones turning was heard, and the guards felt that everything around them slowed down, and they watched helplessly as the emperor's head was screwed off.

I wanted to move, but my movements were slow and it was too late.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, Emperor Yuan Shun flew up and shot out like an arrow, hitting the dragon case.

The "click" dragon case fell apart.

"emperor!"

With shouts of hoarseness, the guards rushed forward like crazy, rushed to Emperor Yuan Shun's side, and picked up his headless body.

But they saw that the emperor's head was gone, leaving only a headless body.

"Ah! Your Majesty!"

With a sudden howl, he picked up his headless body and cried extremely miserably.

The main hall shook and trembled, and the armored nurses outside the hall poured in like a flood.

Duan Yu's face was as dark as water. He took a step with his fingers and disappeared into the night.

When Duan Yu caught up with Song Yuanqiao and the others.

King Ruyang has come with his troops and horses and surrounded them.

What he saw was a burly man in brocade robes riding a horse, looking majestic.

He has a square face with hard lines, a full face of beard, a wide and square mouth, a long nose and deep eyes, as if he is looking over from an eagle, showing no anger and self-power.

"Are you King Ruyang?"

Duan Yu stepped forward, holding a yellow baggage in his hand, the bottom part of which was bright red, as if stained with red pills.

King Ruyang was slightly stunned when he saw a man suddenly standing in front of him, not knowing how he appeared.

"This man is so brave, so arrogant, yet he doesn't take this king seriously!"

"Your Majesty, he is the headmaster of Tianlong Sect!"

The two elders Xuan Ming rushed back and stood beside King Ruyang.

For them, King Ruyang is their money bag, which is related to glory and wealth and cannot be lost.

"It was him?"

King Ruyang gritted his teeth and roared angrily: "Then I want to see what he is capable of!"

Duan Yu threw away the baggage and said with a smile: "Then you have to take a good look at how capable I am."

King Ruyang frowned and realized that there was a human head here.

He glanced around briefly.

Immediately, thousands of families came forward and bent down to pick up the round bundles.

He quickly untied the yellow silk baggage, revealing a head with a lifelike face that could be distinguished at once.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty!" King Ruyang shrank fiercely, as if avoiding a snake or scorpion.

His face suddenly turned pale, his body shrank back, his eyes stared directly at the head, and his lips trembled: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty!"

The crowd was buzzing, and the expressions of Song Yuanqiao and others also changed, and they looked at each other in shock.

King Ruyang shouted, "Your Majesty, could this head belong to the Tatar Emperor?"
They find it incredible.

Lord Duan went to Dadu. How could he kill an emperor in such a short time? !

After all, the palace is like a dragon's pond and a tiger's den. You can't come and leave when you want.

"Your Majesty!" King Ruyang kowtowed heavily with a bang.

He kowtowed more than a dozen times in a row, his forehead turning red.

After kowtowing, he held his head in his arms and cried loudly, hoarsely, as if his heart, liver, and lungs were crying out.

"Your Majesty, I am incompetent. I am incompetent. I am the one who harmed you!"

King Ruyang cried hoarsely, his voice hoarse, and people's ears buzzed.

They all changed their expressions. They didn't expect that King Ruyang had such deep inner strength, and they thought his martial arts were ordinary.

King Ruyang cried bitterly, his voice echoing in the wilderness, condensing and not dissipating.

He was crying and talking at the same time.

At the beginning, what was said was stiff Mandarin.

Later, I could no longer understand what I was saying. A series of Mongolian words came out like beads.

"Lord Duan, you...did you really kill Emperor Yuanting?"

Mo Shenggu opened his eyes wide and looked at Duan Yu in disbelief.

Duan Yu nodded slowly and showed a smile: "Expel the Tartars, restore China, and everyone will find and punish the coward!"

Song Yuanqiao sighed, with a complicated expression on his face, shook his head and said nothing.

Abbot Kongwen stared at Duan Yu with wide eyes.

He thought to himself why it was so easy for him to kill someone, even if the emperor said to kill him, he would kill him.

What a sin!
Amitabha!
King Ruyang suddenly raised his head, with tears streaming down his face, and shouted in a hissing voice: "You monster! You deserve death for killing my majesty! I, the Yuan Dynasty, have thousands of people, and with all the strength of the country, I will kill you!" "

Before he finished speaking, his head had already fallen to the ground.

Duan Yu smiled and waved his hand gently: "Drag him down and bury him!"

Kongtong sent two disciples forward and quickly dragged King Ruyang away.

The Yuan soldiers' eyes were like spitting fire, staring at them, wanting to step forward and tear him apart.

But everyone found that they couldn't move.

Thousands of troops and horses are like terracotta warriors and horses, standing there motionless.

Some have angry eyes, as if they want to kill someone.

Some were full of fear and looked anxious.

Duan Yu used the body-fixing technique to immobilize their bodies.

Ignoring them, Duan Yu clasped his fists, made a bow, and said loudly: "Heroes, Duan has given everyone an explanation, right?!"

Everyone hurriedly clasped their fists and returned the salute, saying that Lord Duan's words were serious and they really didn't dare to take them seriously.

They were all talking and making a fuss.

Previously, everyone was taken captive to the Wan'an Temple in the capital, hating the imperial court for its actions.

Duan Yu said he would give everyone an explanation, but he didn't expect that he actually killed the emperor!
This explanation is too big!
Who can bear such a favor?

In the past, everyone was competing for the leadership of the martial arts alliance. Who dares to compete now?

Too scary!

Today's scene can be described as earth-shattering!
The heroes were both delighted and frightened.

And a little bit of excitement, as if I was also involved in this big event.

The day.

There are rumors in the rivers and lakes that a meteorite fell from the sky outside Dadu City, causing the entire elite army of tens of thousands to be wiped out.

The coach, King Ruyang, died and disappeared.

The two famous elders Xuan Ming went to Tianlongmen to serve, but were tortured to death by the eldest disciple Duan Xuan, and then had their inner strength drained away.

Tianshan, Vulture Palace.

Today's Lingjiu Palace has greatly changed its appearance, with several large formations complementing each other. The mountain is as warm as spring, with green plants everywhere and full of vitality.

In the palace garden, Duan Yu was wearing a Taoist robe, holding a woman's waist with each hand. They were Bei Jinyi and Zhou Zhiruo.

The two women were dressed in moon-white water cloud robes, with flawless jade faces. One was as cold as ice and snow, and the other was as cold and glamorous as a goddess. It was difficult to tell them apart.

"Over the years, you must have had doubts in your mind that your husband's martial arts have improved so rapidly, right?"

"Well, I'm quite curious." Zhou Zhiruo nodded.

She started late and knew very little about Duan Yu's secrets.

Bei Jinyi smiled slightly and said slowly: "Because my husband is not practicing martial arts, but cultivating immortality."

"Cultivation to immortality?" Zhou Zhiruo's beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, and questions flashed through her bright eyes.

It is not illusory to attain Taoism and become an immortal, but cultivating immortality not only requires basic qualifications, but also the practice is bitter and long, lasting only tens or even hundreds of years, and is rarely effective.

And my husband can actually fly to the sky and escape from the earth.

"More than 200 years ago, Emperor Duan Xian entered Taoism through martial arts and became an immortal. This is a martial arts myth."

"A hundred years ago, Queen Xuanren of Dali ascended to Peach Blossom Island, keeping it secret."

"After that, Xiaoyao Sword Immortal and Long Shi, the founder of the Ancient Tomb Sect, invited all the sects to watch the ceremony and ascended to Zhongnan Mountain, which made people envious."

Zhou Zhiruo said excitedly: "I never thought that Duan Lang was also a gifted immortal, and he became an immortal in just more than ten years!"

Duan Yu sighed, shook his head and said: "I am the Immortal Emperor Duan, and the Sword Immortal Xiaoyao is also my husband!"

"what?"

The women were surprised, a little surprised, and a little hesitant.

Surprisingly, Emperor Duan Xian's real name seems to be Duan Yu, and Xiaoyao Sword Immortal's name is Duan Lang, which is not the "Duan Lang" he usually calls himself.
What makes him hesitate is that a living immortal is right in front of him and has been with him for more than ten years. This is too unbelievable!
Duan Yu chuckled and explained: "Cultivating immortals is to steal the creation of heaven and earth, and it will be devoured by heaven and earth. It is the so-called heavenly tribulation. In order to avoid the heavenly tribulation, I recast my body and became attached to Emei."

"With Duan Lang's current cultivation level, are you ready to ascend again?"

Bei Jinyi frowned and asked softly.

"It's not yet time, I estimate it will take ten years to form the elixir." Duan Yu smiled lightly and tightened the big hands around their waists, making the warm fragrance stronger.

The process of practicing the Great Sun Immortal Technique is slow.

He relied entirely on the Beiming Divine Art to achieve such speed.

This time, the strength of the elixir formation will definitely be far better than before.

After all, with his current foundation-building Dzogchen cultivation level, he can still exert the power of the core-building major cultivation.

"Ten years is enough to unify the world, bring peace to the world, and make the people healthy!"

Duan Yu smiled faintly, pointed to the sky with one hand, and slowly said one word: "Thunder!"

"Boom!" There was a thunder in the sky, and a bolt of lightning split the sky and appeared suddenly, which was extremely strange.

After a flash, it disappeared and never appeared again, as if it was an illusion.

Under the propaganda of the six sects, the news that Duan Yu was suspected of being an immortal quickly spread throughout the world.

Duan Yu simply stopped pretending and wrote a letter in person, ordering people to be sent to Dali, asking them to send troops north to assist the rebels in their northern expedition.

After learning that Emperor Duan Xian was born, Shenjian Villa, which had been hiding for many years, announced that it was coming out of the mountain and joining Tianlongmen.

There is also the Tomb Sect.

Previously, the Tianlongmen Haotian tribe invaded the Beggar Clan headquarters.

Duan Yu's second disciple, Duan Hao, used the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to kill Chen Youliang, the fake leader and elder of the Beggar Clan.

During this time, he encountered a group of mysterious women who were descendants of the Ancient Tomb Sect.

Because of the relationship between Xiao Longnu and Duan Yu, the Tomb Sect has been secretly protecting the Beggar Clan.

The appearance of the Ancient Tomb Corps was extremely luxurious. They fell from the sky with umbrellas. They were all women. They were incredibly beautiful and had excellent martial arts skills.

Duan Hao relied on the Nine Yang Divine Art and the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to barely suppress them.

The two sides didn't know each other without fighting, and they recognized each other's martial arts, so they stopped and made peace.

Tianlongmen, Mingjiao, Shaolin, Wudang, Emei, Beggar Clan, Kongtong, Kunlun and other major sects.

As well as the unborn superpowers such as the Duan Clan in Dali, Shenjian Villa, and the Ancient Tomb Sect, they all followed Duan Yu's orders and united to overthrow Yuan Ting!
In the Central Plains area, under the leadership of Zhu Yuanzhang, Xu Da, Tang He and others, the rebel army was advancing steadily.

Under the banner of Emperor Duan Xian, the rebels held high the banner of "Expelling the Huru and Restoring China."

After half a year of fighting, Yuan Dadu was quickly conquered and Yuan Ting was overthrown!
Although the Mingjiao has contributed the most, the canon rules stipulate that the leader of the church cannot be the emperor, and the middle and high-level members of the church are not allowed to serve as officials in the court.

All parties unanimously promoted Duan as the emperor.

Duan Yu proclaimed himself emperor and established the country, with the country named Daming and the reign named "Xianwu".

This is the name of the country, not because of Mingjiao, but from "Yi Zhuan".

The name of the Yuan Dynasty was also taken from the Book of Changes: "Great is Qian Yuan, the beginning of all things, and the unification of heaven."

The next sentence is: "The Ming Dynasty has come to an end, and the six people have come into being, and they have ridden six dragons to control the sky!"

Duan Yu did not kill the donkey and disband the Mingjiao.

The Mingjiao still exists, but the army is returned to the imperial court, the general altar Guangmingding remains, and it is still a major martial arts sect.

Including Mingjiao, the imperial court canonized various sects and allowed them to build Taoist temples in various places.

Zhang Sanfeng was conferred the title of "The True Monarch of Feilong Manifestation, Hongren and Benefiting the World".

Taoism is headed by Wudang, Buddhism is headed by Shaolin, and the imperial court has official jurisdiction.

Famous and upright sects love reputation the most. With the imperial canonization, they can better promote their doctrines and develop followers.

Three years after the founding of the People's Republic of China, the Ming army destroyed Xia, pacified Sichuan and Yunnan, and gradually unified the country.

Because Emperor Yuan Shun, Wang Baobao and others were killed, the remnants of the Northern Yuan Dynasty were in chaos and were wiped out by the Ming army.

Since then, Mobei has been stable, and a Duhufu was established to control it.

Since then, Emperor Xianwu Duan Yu implemented the policy of developing production and resting with the people.

In the face of natural disasters, he personally used clouds and rain to drive away plagues and establish supreme prestige.

In the tenth year of Xianwu's reign, Duan Yu formed an elixir and passed the throne to his eldest son, Duan Huang.

The second son, Duan Jifang, who was in Guan Dynasty, loved to cultivate immortality and ask questions, so he went to Lingjiu Palace to succeed the Lord of Tianlongmen and become the leader of the martial arts alliance.

Soon after, the Supreme Emperor Duan Yu ascended to the top of the Forbidden City.

The whole country celebrates the [-]th day.

(End of this volume)

The next volume is the world of mortals cultivating immortals.

There are too few follow-up orders. I originally came here to finish the book.

Thinking of my previous words about writing about the mortal world, I might as well write about it.

This is my first time trying to write a fairy tale. I don’t know how, so please forgive me.

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