I have been a saint in the world for three thousand years

After Qiu Liang left, Yan Xiu sat on the edge of the cliff and continued to practice.

Instead, Zhu Miao paced back and forth, looking anxious.

"Dao Zun, wouldn't it be better to tell the Emperor about this matter as soon as possible so that the Yuan Dynasty can make preparations early?" Zhu Miao stopped behind Yan Xiu.

Yan Xiu did not open his eyes, and said calmly: "It doesn't matter. When a car reaches the mountain, there will always be a way. When a boat reaches the bridge, it will naturally go straight."

These pieces of news will sooner or later become known to the world. If they are told to Tang Zheng in advance, it will only add to his troubles and pressure.

Now the Yuan Dynasty is mobilizing the entire country to fight against the Taicang Dynasty. If the news is accidentally leaked, it will definitely cause the morale of the Yuan Dynasty army to waver.

If things go wrong, it might trigger a series of chain reactions, which is something Yan Xiu doesn't want to see.

However, he also had confidence that as long as the Xianyue Holy Land and Lingxu Palace dared to come, he would make sure they would never return.

Although he had never fought with a strong man in the Tiangang Realm, he did not take the Xianyue Holy Land seriously at all. The only person who interested him was the Lord of Lingxu Palace.

The realm above the Tiangang Realm aroused a strong interest in Yan Xiu.

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battlefield.

Although the commander of the Yuan army did not know why Taicang had been defending the city, he also noticed that the enemy's morale was gradually wavering.

Now he maintains the tactic of not moving if the enemy does not move, and moving first if the enemy moves.

The best strategy would be to win the war without bloodshed.

The Holy Land of the Moon.

A piece of important news reached the Holy Land, shocking everyone.

The Thirteen Ghosts are dead!

According to the spy's report, just when the Thirteen Ghosts were fighting against the Taoist Master and using their most powerful Blood Prison, something strange happened.

With no one present knowing what was going on, the Thirteen Ghosts were annihilated into the void by the Great Yuan Taoist Master in a flash.

It all happened so fast that the spies from the Holy Land of the Moon felt like they were in a dream.

The great elder Bu Zuhua, who was sitting in the main seat and listening to his disciples report the news, had an unpleasant expression on his face.

He thought that by sending the Thirteen Ghosts he had overestimated the Great Yuan Daoist Master, but he did not expect this result.

At this time, an elder from the Tianyuan realm who was sitting beside him asked with a heavy tone.

"Great Elder, what should we do in this situation?"

The failure to successfully deal with Yan Xiu has delayed their plans.

If it is delayed any further, more people will know about the fate of the Great Yuan Dynasty, and then the Xianyue Holy Land will have no choice but to give up this piece of fat meat.

"In that case, let's push for the Seven Dynasties to unite and siege together."

Everyone was startled when they heard this.

Once this plan is launched, the noise will be so great that it will no longer be hidden from the eyes and ears of other forces.

"Elder, why don't you ask the head sect leader to take action with the sect's guardian beasts?" someone asked.

The Thirteen Ghosts were considered top masters in the Xianyue Holy Land, yet they were killed so easily by the Taoist Master.

If you want to be sure of success, you must send out a strong man from the Tiangang Realm.

Bu Zuhua glanced at him when he heard this.

"Do you really think that only our Yuexian Holy Land knows about the fate of the Great Yuan Dynasty? If the headmaster takes action, the holy land will be empty. Once the enemy attacks, who can stop it?"

The man shut up when he heard that.

After deciding on the next plan, Bu Zuhua prepared to get up and leave.

At this time, an elder nearby hesitated and said, "Now that the Great Yuan Daoist Master is still alive, the Taicang Dynasty..."

Bu Zuhua did not pause when he heard this, and announced Taicang's death sentence in a calm tone.

"Then give them up."

After saying that, he left.

Taicang Capital.

royal palace.

The wealthy Emperor Taicang turned pale, with beads of sweat the size of beans dripping from his fat neck.

He grabbed a eunuch in front of him tightly and shouted at the top of his lungs.

"What did you say?!"

"Your Majesty, the people from the Moon-carrying Holy Land have failed."

The eunuchs were trembling with fear, fearing that they would be cooked by the emperor if they said a wrong word.

Although the Xianyue Holy Land promised to deal with the Great Yuan Daoist Master, Emperor Taicang had a trick up his sleeve and secretly sent spies to the Great Yuan capital.

But the news he received was that the people sent by Xianyue Holy Land were ruthlessly wiped out by Dao Zun.

This news was like a bolt from the blue for him.

Since Dao Zun is not dead, the Taicang Dynasty will inevitably suffer unprecedented strong retaliation from the Yuan Dynasty.

"Where are the people from the Moon Holy Land?"

Emperor Taicang looked around in panic and found that the person who had always stayed by his side and delivered messages for the Xianyue Holy Land had disappeared long ago.

At this moment, he finally understood that he and Taicang had been abandoned by the Xianyue Holy Land!

"Your Majesty, the war between Taicang and the Yuan Dynasty is imminent and must be launched. I hope Your Majesty can make a decision as soon as possible!"

At this time, a minister urged.

Emperor Taicang was now slumped in the dragon throne, his mind already in a state of confusion.

October.

The border between two dynasties.

The 300,000 reinforcements recruited by the Yuan Dynasty have arrived at the battlefield one after another, and the war between the two sides is about to break out.

But no matter how the Yuan soldiers provoked him, Commander Taicang still stayed in the city and did not send out any troops.

This cowardly behavior not only demoralized the Taicang soldiers, but also aroused the fighting spirit of the Yuan soldiers.

half a month later.

On the Song River Plain, the two armies faced off.

Suddenly, loud trumpets and rapid war drums were heard in the Yuan army, and the two sounds intertwined and rose and fell one after another.

Hundreds of thousands of well-armored troops poured out like a flood, destroying all the enemies along the way and rushing towards the Taicang army on the opposite side.

"Our army will win!"

"Kill! Kill all the enemy troops!"

"Charge! Fight for the Yuan Dynasty!"

Countless deafening roars gathered together and rushed into the sky, shaking the sea of ​​clouds apart.

The two rows of black torrent armies collided with each other in an instant, and even the earth seemed to tremble.

Four hours later, the bright red blood seemed to be the only color on the Songhe Plain.

November.

Tang Yu led the disciples of Fuzhen Temple as the vanguard to capture cities along the way.

Taicang seemed to have given up resistance and allowed its territory to be annexed by the Yuan Dynasty.

The governors of all the cities along the way opened their city walls and surrendered, and brought their people with food and drink to welcome the royal army.

Tang Yu single-handedly charged into the Taicang Palace, fighting one against three, and beheaded the three innate realm guards loyal to the royal family one after another.

The pot-bellied emperor then held the surrender edict on his head and crawled all the way to present it to Tang Yu.

At this point, the Taicang Dynasty surrendered.

After receiving the good news, Tang Zheng clapped his hands and laughed in the imperial study. He was so excited that he raised his arms and his laughter could be heard from far away.

He immediately ordered people to draft a notice to announce the matter to the world.

Half a month later, the Yuan army wiped out the Taicang army in the Songhe Plain, and the news of Taicang's surrender spread throughout the fifteen states.

The entire Yuan Dynasty fell into a frenzy, countless people were rejoicing, and literati used poetry to sing the emperor's great achievements.

When the news reached neighboring dynasties, many emperors fell silent.

The Yuan Dynasty first defeated the Shatuo Kingdom with its divine troops descending from the sky, and then annihilated Taicang with a devastating force, forcing the emperor to personally present the edict of surrender.

And all this was accomplished in just a few years, which gave them a strong sense of crisis.

Will I be the next target of the Yuan Dynasty?

The emperors of surrounding dynasties all had the same idea in their minds.