The old emperor only desires immortality; you must not rebel.

The soldiers under the command of the military governor of the three towns were undoubtedly the elite of the elite.

They had all survived countless battles, witnessing life and death firsthand.

If the two armies were to face off, even if the opposing force also numbered 600,000, they would still dare to charge and fight.

But there was only one person in front of me!

Facing an army of tens of thousands alone is undoubtedly a tragic and heroic act.

Especially for an emperor, facing his soldiers alone, the scene appears even more tragic.

But when the Holy Emperor displayed terrifying power enough to contend with tens of thousands of troops, it was not the emperor himself who felt tragic; these battle-hardened veterans only felt deep fear.

A single punch shattered the earth; this inhuman, terrifying power caused their minds to break down.

They were filled with terror!

The emperor's sacredness was undoubtedly corrected in these veterans.

This is the Son of Heaven!

A true emperor!

When the mind and will collapse, the body loses control.

Deep fear was evident on everyone's face, and some even wailed and cried.

Tens of thousands of comrades were buried by a single punch!

What kind of monster are they facing?!

At this moment, everyone looked at the figure standing atop the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, and no one dared to step forward, feeling only a chill run down their spines.

The Emperor!

They're trying to kill the emperor!

The Holy Emperor exuded an aura of dominance over the world, and behind him seemed to be a monstrous dragon coiled, letting out an angry roar.

Without uttering any further words, the Holy Emperor merely cast a noble glance, enough to send chills down everyone's spines.

Everyone was terrified!

The next moment, the soldiers on the battlefield laid down their weapons and knelt on the ground.

"Long live Your Majesty!"

The shouts of hundreds of thousands of people echoed across the plains, shaking the city itself.

Li Shutong and the other two were deathly pale and their expressions were gloomy.

"Walk!"

Lu Xun snapped out of his daze and exclaimed in surprise, "As long as the green hills remain, there's no fear of running out of firewood!"

"Walk?"

A self-deprecating smile appeared on Li Shutong's lips: "Do you think we can get away?"

He suddenly looked up and burst into laughter.

"Hahaha!"

"A fucking bunch of bastards!"

These words were naturally directed at the various powerful families and those upright officials in the imperial court.

Let them deal with these kinds of people!

Just how much do they think of them!

Faced with a terrifying monster that can blast open hundreds of feet of earth with a single punch, can they escape?

To surround and assassinate the emperor is a heinous crime punishable by the extermination of nine generations of one's family!

Without these troops, what are they?

Li Shutong gave a bitter laugh: "The tide has turned!"

After saying this, he decisively drew his sword and committed suicide!

Upon seeing this, Lu Xun and his companion were shocked.

The splattered blood covered their faces.

Lu Xun gritted his teeth and said, "Foolish!"

He didn't look at Li Shutong, turned his horse around, and galloped off in the rear.

In that instant, a long spear came rushing in from behind, unleashing a tremendous force.

puff!

The spear pierced Lu Xun's back in an instant, penetrating his body, and he and the spear disappeared into the horizon.

Luo Yao froze on the spot.

He mechanically turned to look behind him, where the emperor stood atop the mountain of corpses, a smile playing on his lips.

Only then did he realize that the ruler of Daqing had been toying with them from the very beginning.

If he wanted, he could take their lives at any time!

They had already lost this battle from the very beginning.

It was at this moment that he finally understood Li Shutong.

That guy has always been smarter than them, and probably figured this out a long time ago.

Luo Yao glanced at the knife in his hand, slowly raised it, remained silent for a moment, and then committed suicide!

With the deaths of the three military governors, this battle officially came to an end.

[Task Completed]

[National fortune +10]

With the downfall of the three military governors, the internal troubles of the Qing Kingdom were completely eliminated, and the country's fortunes soared.

In an instant, the dragon's might surrounding Lu Cheng almost solidified into a tangible form.

His martial arts realm was constantly rising, and a strange power was born within his body.

That is a power that does not belong to martial arts!

The physical body's strength continuously increases under the nourishment of power.

While the power of secular martial arts is formidable, it is still within a controllable range.

But this power has clearly exceeded the scope of ordinary martial arts.

Above the sky, the Imperial Star shimmered with dazzling light.

In the next instant, his mind seemed to sink into an unknowable place.

The power belonging to the emperor is constantly increasing!

True authority!

He could feel that power, a power that was almost tangible.

Rivers can change their course; the power of words to become law is terrifying!

Standing on this land, he seemed to hear the resonance of the sun, moon, mountains, and rivers, feel the devout calls of heaven, earth, and all the people, and sense the souls that had fallen on this battlefield.

It was as if he could control everything in the blink of an eye!

Although we cannot truly reach that level yet, this "power" will undoubtedly be strengthened as the nation's fortunes improve.

The Holy Emperor's gaze fell on a soldier kneeling on the ground, and a strange thought faintly came to mind.

It seems like I can "give" him something!

The Holy Emperor raised his hand in a gesture of stroking.

The next instant, the kneeling corpse was suddenly enveloped in brilliant golden flames.

The crimson flames burned his body until it was almost transparent.

"what!"

A scream came from the flames.

The crowd stared in horror at the bizarre scene before them, once again awestruck by the divine power of the Holy Emperor.

As the flames burned, the armor of the kneeling soldier turned golden, and flames seemed to flow through the gaps in the armor.

An iron will is concentrated throughout his body!

His burly body exuded a violent aura.

A transformation from the inside out!

The emperor's most loyal guard stood up, clenched his right fist, placed it on his chest, and looked excited and thrilled.

When divine power blessed him, his worship of the emperor reached its peak.

Now, he is willing to give his life for the emperor at any time.

Everyone was watching the scene unfold before them, their eyes filled with even greater devotion.

The Holy Emperor silently felt the power being depleted within his body and smiled.

A new talent!

—The Will of the Human Emperor!

It can empower its subordinates with the emperor's will, grant them the protection of the nation's destiny, and also bestow upon them an indestructible battle body, making them the emperor's most loyal guards.

At this moment, his aged appearance was restored, and he looked more than twenty years younger!

His increased strength also led to a significant increase in his lifespan.

At that moment, the thunderous roar of galloping warhorses echoed from the distant land.

Banners fluttering!

Amidst the wind and snow, the 100,000-strong army gradually came into view.

Huo Yang led an army of 100,000 men in a grand procession.

However, as soon as he arrived at the place, he found that something seemed wrong with the situation.

A vast and mighty army stretched across the entire battlefield!

The army, which should have been allies, is now arrayed in battle formation, seemingly ready to charge at any moment.

"What's going on?"

Huo Yang's face was grim.

Asking me to help quell the unrest—is this some kind of scheme to use me as a scapegoat to quell the unrest?