Under One Person: Starting from the Inheritance of Gods

Chapter 339 Farewell to the Marshal! [Please subscribe, please vote for the monthly ticket, please v

Chapter 339 Farewell to the Marshal! [Please subscribe, please vote for the monthly ticket, please vote for the recommendation ticket. ]

At this moment, it was as if all the joints were connected. Zhang Zifan suddenly raised his head: "Could it be... Yuan Tiangang wants to?"

"He wants to?!"

"No………!!!"

While Zhang Zifan was thinking, inside the Shimen Underground Palace, Yuan Tiangang knocked Li Xingyun down the stairs with one palm, and stood high above with his hands behind his back.

He said sarcastically with cold words:
"Waste! You are as useless as your nameless brother. No, you are as useless as him, your uncle Li Xuan, and your father Li Ye. You are all useless and useless!"

It is said that one should not insult the entire family when insulting someone, so Yuan Tiangang's words were indeed vicious.

Yuan Tiangang was even afraid that he could not provoke Li Xingyun to kill him, so he added fuel to the fire and said, "After I have crippled your hands and feet, I will go out and kill the King of Qin and your useless brother."

"By then, the whole world will be in my hands, and who can do anything to me?"

"Yuan Tiangang!!!"

"ah!"

Li Xingyun struggled to stand up with the help of Longquan sword, then stepped onto the stairs again and tried his best to attack Yuan Tiangang, but was easily kicked away by him and fell beside the dragon throne.

Yuan Tiangang stepped on Li Xingyun's face, raised one hand and said, "You are just like toys in my hand. I can crush you to death whenever I want."

After saying that, Yuan Tiangang clenched his palms tightly, and his joints rustled.

"what!"

Li Xingyun vomited blood and changed the momentum of the Longquan sword in his hand, slashing towards Yuan Tiangang's ankle, but was kicked away by Yuan Tiangang.

Li Xingyun fell to the side and staggered to his feet.

"Don't worry, I will leave the bodies of your companions intact, and give you a grave where you can rest in peace after a hundred years of living in shame."

Finally, Yuan Tiangang pushed Li Xingyun to the extreme.

"what!!!"

Li Xingyun roared, and his internal force exploded, creating waves of golden substance. His eyes were filled with golden internal force, and he shouted, "Seven Star Art!"

Afterwards, he gathered his sword strength and thrust it fiercely towards Yuan Tiangang. The Longquan Sword was now rendered golden, and was filled with majestic aura.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Tiangang still easily caught the Longquan sword with his hand, like a towering mountain, standing still.

Afterwards, Yuan Tiangang crushed the golden inner force on the sword with his hand and laughed, "Haha, three hundred years of skills are not something you can shake. I finally won this game!"

At the same time, Zhang Zifan's voice came through the stone door: "Can't kill!!!"

However, it was too late.

As Li Xingyun was extremely angry and Yuan Tiangang was laughing wildly, he suddenly let go of the hand that was holding the Longquan sword.

Li Xingyun finally thrust out the sword.

Under Li Xingyun's incredulous gaze, the extremely sharp Longquan sword pierced through his chest.

"Commander!"

Meng Po and Jing Xin Mo cried out in grief and knelt on the ground.

Zhang Zifan, who saw this scene through the gap outside the door, couldn't help but take a few steps back, collapsed to the ground, and muttered: "Bad Commander, you are not asking for rebellion, you are asking for death!"

"Li Xingyun, there is no turning back!"

At this time, on the high platform of the underground palace.

Li Xingyun widened his eyes and let go of the Longquan Sword in the face of puzzled gazes. Until this moment, he could not believe what he saw.

Blood was flowing from Yuan Tiangang's chest and spilling on the ground, but he staggered forward with heavy steps, put one hand on Li Xingyun's shoulder, and led him back all the way until they came to the dragon throne.

Leaving bloody footprints on the ground.

It was as if he was going to help Li Xingyun ascend the throne.

Yuan Tiangang used up all his remaining strength to press Li Xingyun down on the dragon throne, but because Li Xingyun was so shocked, his limbs were stiff due to his unconsciousness.

Yuan Tiangang didn't even try to suppress it for a moment. He sighed and said, "Haha, that's it. It's God's will!"

Yuan Tiangang did not force it any further, and slowly let go of Li Xingyun, saying in a low and hoarse voice: "You are still too naive!"

"Your Highness!"

Yuan Tiangang suddenly pulled out the Longquan sword from his chest, then knelt on one knee on the ground in embarrassment, and inserted the Longquan sword into the ground with one hand as a support.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Under Li Xingyun's dull eyes, Yuan Tiangang smiled towards the sky, as if he was relieved and liberated, and also as if he was genuinely happy.

Afterwards, Yuan Tiangang saluted Li Xingyun solemnly with both hands. Before dying, he said calmly: "As expected, if I want to die, I have to ask for it!"

He had the bearing of someone who remained calm even when Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, and did not blink even when a deer appeared on his left. Yuan Tiangang had long since understood the truth about life and death, or it could be said that death was a kind of relief for him, and living was the source of suffering.

Yuan Tiangang sighed and said, "I have endured decades of hardship, not for Your Highness to be crowned emperor. The title of emperor is just a cover."

"Throughout the decades of turmoil, and up to the current situation, I have always been the chess player and the one who created the situation."

"But today, if I die, Your Highness will know what true chaos is like!"

Yuan Tiangang suddenly raised his head, and the mask with black patterns looked even more creepy and terrifying under the cover of the bamboo hat.

"The world is full of ambitious people. Previously, there were the Zhu thieves and their sons who usurped power. In the middle, there was Shatuo Li Yaer. Song Wentong of Qidi was ambitious. Now, there are undercurrents among the princes and dignitaries outside the sect, especially Li Siyuan, who is even worse!"

"But Your Highness, do you know why I stopped killing them?"

Li Xingyun stood trembling in front of the dragon throne, and said word by word: "You want to create momentum!"

"Yes, the fear of me is the last shackle in the hearts of the people, and you are the one who can unlock it. Once the lock is unlocked, there will be no more fear in the world."

"At that time, there will be a real sea of ​​blood and corpses, and those who shouldn't have died will die because of you, hahahaha!"

Yuan Tiangang coughed and laughed a few times, as if he was proud: "Your Highness, I have already started this game for you. Now, it's your turn!"

As he spoke, Yuan Tiangang spat out a mouthful of blood.

"The four barbarians are submissive and all nations come to pay tribute."

"Unfortunately, I can't wait until that day!"

"Today, we shall pay our respects in advance and congratulate the new emperor on his ascension to the throne. Long live our emperor! Long live the emperor! Long, long live the emperor!"

Yuan Tiangang knelt down on his other knee and bowed slowly and heavily, and with great respect, towards the dragon throne.

Yuan Tiangang did not specify who the new emperor was. Li Xingyun thought that Yuan Tiangang was talking about him, but in fact he was talking about someone else.

After the ceremony, Yuan Tiangang moved his knees with difficulty, leaving a stain of blood on the ground, and struggled to hand the Longquan sword to Li Xingyun.

Then, Yuan Tiangang hammered the ground hard, and a mechanism made a sound. A small stone platform slowly rose in front of the two men.

However, the stone platform that was supposed to hold the imperial seal had disappeared long ago, and only a piece of paper remained on it.

Yuan Tiangang's pupils shrank, and he took down the note tremblingly, fearing that something unexpected might happen to the Longquan treasure.

Unexpectedly, the note actually said: I have taken the Longquan treasure, don't worry!

At the end of the note, there was a vivid Q version of Meng Fan's head, with his tongue sticking out, as if he was playing a huge joke on everyone.

"Hahaha!"

“Hahahaha!” Yuan Tiangang stroked the paper with his bloody hands and sighed, “It really is worthy of him!”

"Who would have thought that this Longquan treasure would be nothing but a basket full of water!"

After saying that, the dragon throne slowly turned around, and the two huge braziers that were originally hanging fell down at the same time. The Longquan treasure that should have been a mountain of gold and silver under the high platform was now empty.

Just now.

A loud roar was heard from above the Longquan Underground Palace, and the entire palace began to shake.

"It's going to collapse, evacuate!"

The princes outside the gate evacuated like headless flies, and Li Xingyun also struggled to push open the stone door and left with Zhang Zifan and others.

Only Meng Fan, Li Cunxu and others were left there.

Li Cunxu bowed and said, "Your Highness, everything has been arranged outside!"

"Ok!"

Then, Meng Fan looked in one direction and saw a slim woman walking slowly towards him, not caring about the crumbling underground palace at all.

"You came!"

Meng Fan nodded slightly.

The surrendered minister sighed and said, "What if I don't come? With an enemy like you urging and supervising me, how dare I run away?"

Meng Fan smiled knowingly, and then told Li Cunxu: "Go do what you should do!"

"Yes!"

Li Cunxu led his troops and slowly retreated, hiding in the darkness.

Meng Fan was in front, and Jiang Chen was behind, entering the underground palace with a stone gate together. The broken stones on the dome fell down, but the two of them were just strolling in the garden, not affected at all.

At this time, Yuan Tiangang slowly raised his head and bowed from afar towards the ranking of emperors of all dynasties of the Tang Dynasty.

"Gaozu, Taizong, Gaozong, Xuanzong, Dai, De, Shun, Wu, Xuan, Yi, Xi, Zhao, and all of you. I have done my best!"

At the end, Yuan Tiangang seemed to hear the voice of his old friend Li Chunfeng.

"Brother Yuan, congratulations!"

Yuan Tiangang shook his head and smiled weakly: "Haha, in the end, both you and I calculated wrongly. It's really hard to predict the will of heaven!"

"Li Chunfeng" held Yuan Tiangang's shoulders and said with a smile: "Isn't this a bad ending?"

Yuan Tiangang said: "Good! Very good! The Tang Dynasty can continue. My three hundred years of hard work have finally paid off. I will die without regrets in this life!"

"But, can he leave safely?"

"It seems that you really care about him, don't worry!"

Li Chunfeng might have anticipated everything that would happen today, and left a way out in the Longquan Underground Palace for Li Xingyun and others to escape.

Yuan Tiangang made the plan and Li Chunfeng filled in the gaps, the two of them worked together seamlessly, which is why they were always successful. This is what it means to be a true friend.

Li Chunfeng: "It's been three hundred years, it's time for you to take a break!"

Yuan Tiangang sighed, "So this is what death feels like. Although I have no regrets, there is still a trace of...haha, forget it, it was just my extravagant wishful thinking."

Li Chunfeng smiled and said, "Now that the prosperous times have finally been extended, what else do you want?"

Yuan Tiangang felt relieved and said, "Yes, what else can I ask for?"

A few rooms near the hills and water, walking and sitting are safe. A working ox and half an acre of land, harvest or barrenness depends on heaven.

After the rain, the sky cleared up and I was riding a boat, with fish on one side and wine on the other. When I met a poet on the road, he asked me about his poems, and I asked him about the good and the bad.

Cloth clothes are warmer than silk and cotton, and can be worn new or old. Simple tea and light rice are enough for three meals, and the morning is sweet and the evening is sweet.

When I come home at night, I chat with my best friends by the lamp, talking about the present and the past. I sleep until noon, I am not a god, but I am better than a god!

Li Chunfeng: "A cup of tea and a book!"

Yuan Tiangang: "One acre of good land and one ox for farming!"

Li Chunfeng: "A thatched hut!"

Yuan Tiangang: "Two dear friends!"

The two seemed to look at each other, all in a smile.

-----

When Yuan Tiangang was dying, he looked dazed, as if he saw a familiar figure. He raised his hands tremblingly and tried his best to reach forward.

"Your Majesty, are you back?"

"Yes, I'm back!"

Meng Fan squatted in front of Yuan Tiangang and spoke softly with a complicated look.

"In this way, I can rest assured!"

Yuan Tiangang's head and hands drooped down at the same time, and he fell forward and leaned on Meng Fan.

In the end, he really had no regrets!
Meng Fan sighed and straightened his body. He stood up, lowered his head, and saluted solemnly to Yuan Tiangang's last corpse. He said, "Farewell, Marshal!"

-----

After a long time, Meng Fan suddenly raised his eyes, a gleam of light flashed in his pupils, and he took Yuan Tiangang's spirit into his hands, and said with a smile on his face: "Your game is over, and now you will become my chess piece!"

Jiang Chen's mouth twitched as he looked at Yuan Tiangang's intact body and exclaimed, "I didn't expect that the Marshal could really use three hundred years of skills to protect his heart meridian."

Meng Fan put away the spirit and said to the surrendered minister: "According to the agreement between you and Yuan Tiangang, you can take his heart. I have done what I should do."

Then, Meng Fan walked out of the underground palace slowly, looking at the blood-bright sunset and the corpses all over the ground that had dyed the originally white salt pond red. The sky and the earth were the same color, like a glass blood mirror, reflecting each other.

He couldn't help but open his arms, as if enjoying it, and murmured: "The four seas are dark, the Central Plains are stained with blood, and the long night before dawn is coming!"

Li Cunxu stepped forward and bowed respectfully: "Your Highness, I have completed everything you asked me to do!"

-----

Time goes back to a quarter of an hour ago.

The Xuanming Sect members under Li Cunxu, led by Ying Gou, surrounded the princes who escaped from the Longquan Underground Palace.

Seeing this, even Li Siyuan couldn't help but frown. Just when the princes wanted to resist, Li Cunxu followed them and walked out of the underground palace.

"Third brother, what are you doing?"

Li Siyuan narrowed his eyes and questioned.

Li Cunxu sneered and announced: "Your Highness has issued an order that the bad commander is gone, and the princes must be buried with him. Those who are willing to submit can be spared death!"

"what?!"

"Buried with him!?"

The princes were shocked when they heard this and condemned it one after another.

Li Cunxu lifted his sleeves behind him, smiled sinisterly, and said arrogantly: "Since no one wants to, then... leave no one alive!!!"

(End of this chapter)

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