Extreme Eternal Demon

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Wow!

Wow!

The carriage that Li Wuyou was riding in, escorted by a group of people, finally slowly arrived near Taiyuan City.

Then, he also saw the vast number of people standing on both sides and in front of the city gate.

There are tens of thousands of people.

And coupled with the Guanlong army that almost covered a large area of ​​the world, it made this place look even more majestic.

The scene looked quite crowded.

It looks indescribable.

There is a blue sky between the sky and the earth. In the endless blue, there is not a cloud, only a vast emptiness.

An indescribable emptiness.

Li Wuyou's carriage arrived in front of the city gate under the spotlight.

Herod!

The war horse pulling the carriage stopped.

Herod.

Zhao Chuanlong got off his horse, then slowly walked to the black carriage, knelt down on one knee, and said loudly,

"General of the Guanlong Army, Zhao Chuanlong, welcomes the Governor!"

What Zhao Chuanlong said, this respectful greeting, came from the bottom of his heart.

Although he strives for power, although he wants to support his troops and respect himself.

However, in the end, he was still a real Guanlong man and a real general of the Zhou Dynasty.

The blood of Han people flows in his veins.

He hated the grassland with all his heart.

He had long wanted to suppress the grassland.

Especially after knowing that the grassland massacred Taiyuan City, he even had the intention to massacre the grassland and the city.

Now, all these thoughts have been completed with the help of Li Wuyou.

To avenge the shame.

It also brought peace and stability to Guanlong for nearly a hundred years.

This is an unprecedented achievement.

This is the work of many generations of creation.

This is simply indescribable.

This will surely go down in history.

At this time, Zhao Chuanlong truly respected Li Wuyou and completely surrendered.

He completely lost any thought of supporting his troops and respecting himself.

He wanted to be a loyal minister of the Zhou Dynasty.

Of course, in fact, at this time, he no longer had the opportunity to support his troops and respect himself.

Li Wuyou brought such a huge victory to the entire Guanlong, and it will definitely remain in the history books.

It will also remain in the hearts of all the people in Guanlong.

If Zhao Chuanlong, as a participant, did not make a corresponding gesture at this time, but tried to support his troops and respect himself, then his reputation would be completely ruined.

Zhao Chuanlong will be infamy for thousands of years.

Even Guan Longjun will become the object of everyone's disdain and be poked in the back.

When the time comes, not only the Zhao family will be destroyed, but also the entire Guanlong Army.

Those people in the Guanlong Army are not fools.

No matter how loyal they are, they cannot see Guan Longjun and their own family destroyed in this matter.

Therefore, he has completely fallen into passivity and has no chance to support himself.

Then in the end, only those who understand current affairs can be regarded as heroes, and they can only follow the trend and become loyal ministers of the Zhou Dynasty, and they will be loyal ministers for a hundred years.

He will always guard Guanlong in the northwest for the Zhou Dynasty.

Only in this way can Guan Longjun and the Zhao family be completely made famous in history.

That's all he can do.

"Guan Longjun, welcome the Governor!"

As Zhao Chuanlong finished speaking, the countless Guanlong cavalry behind him began to react.

They all moved their horses forward two steps, and then almost at the same moment, they raised the swords in their hands and pointed the shining blades at the sky.

Wow!

In an instant, an indescribable cold air roared out between the heaven and the earth.

It seemed that a real sword energy was formed, and then it was slashed directly into the sky. As the blade flashed, there seemed to be some cracking sound in the endless blue.

call!

A gust of wind appeared in the sky, and Li Wuyou noticed something strange.

Something not quite right.

He also raised his head.

Then, vaguely, he saw something.

The illusory power formed by these sword energies penetrated the blue, and then cut open the void between heaven and earth, seeming to split something apart.

Following what was revealed instantly, Li Wuyou saw some vague light.

Behind the light, there seemed to be a door.

"Heaven... Gate!"

Seeing this scene, Li Wuyou's brows suddenly became serious, and his breathing became extremely rapid.

Tianmen.

This is what he has dreamed of all his life, this is what he is happy and obsessed with.

This is what he devoted himself to, gave up all love, and exhausted all his efforts to pursue.

Some clues have slowly been revealed.

"Welcome to the Governor!"

"Welcome to the Governor!"

As the light gradually disappeared, the voices of these cavalrymen began to spread again. They were like a mighty wave, with an almost terrifying surging momentum, directly worshiping the sky. superior.

This is simply indescribable.

Wow.

Immediately afterwards, waves of sound rolled up, and the countless war horses, also under the control of the cavalry, knelt on the ground with their front hooves and looked up to the sky and roared.

In those eyes, there is an indescribable majesty.

There is also a hint of coldness.

This is the silence of thousands of horses!

With such a vast scene, Li Wuyou also felt a change again.

There is more power of faith and more luck between heaven and earth, and they begin to roar uncontrollably from all directions. They are like threads, constantly gathering on their bodies.

Li Wuyou even felt that some changes had occurred in his soul.

It is growing at an incredible speed.

His facial features are sharper, his senses are more sensitive, and his sight seems to be able to see farther away.

He has even felt the mystery between heaven and earth.

His soul also experienced tremendous growth.

"Thank you, everyone."

These changes slowly weakened.

Li Wuyou also gradually calmed down. He opened the curtain of the carriage, looked out the window, and said with a faint smile on his face.

His voice was soft.

However, the power in his voice seemed impossible to conceal.

Driven by power, the sound slowly roared into the distance and slowly spread to almost everywhere.

It also fell on all Guanlong troops.

That's the feeling of moisturizing things silently.

All Guan Longjun felt as if they had been branded with a mark, and they felt an even stronger sense of surrender to Li Wuyou.

It was as if they were Li Wuyou's slaves.

Their heads bowed even more.

The horses they stepped off seemed to be intimidated by this momentum, and then lowered their heads one by one, with deep surrender in their eyes.

this moment.

He, Li Wuyou, is the master of these thousands of troops.

It is the god of all these people.

He is the master of this world.

Wow!

Li Wuyou enjoyed the feeling brought by this scene very much. He twisted his neck slightly, and then gave an order to the horse pulling the black carriage in front of him.

The carriage moved slowly forward.

The Guanlong army kneeling in front and the cavalrymen stood up one after another, and then retreated to both sides.

A long passage was formed in the middle, which directly connected to the gate of Taiyuan City.

Li Wuyou walked slowly through the passage formed by countless people, heading towards the city that had just experienced war and massacre, and still had a strong smell of blood.

Wow!

Wow!

Behind Guan Long's army are the countless people of Taiyuan City. These people have been waiting for a long time, and all of them have a kind of solemnity and surrender on their faces.

They were waiting for Li Wuyou to appear.

Then, as the black carriage appeared in front of everyone, these people knelt on the ground one after another and kowtowed towards the black carriage.

They are not as uniform as Guan Longjun, but they are more pious and serious.

And sincerity.

They knelt down and chanted silently.

Thank you Lord.

Thank you, Lord Overlord.

Thank you Lord for driving away the prairie people.

Thank you Lord Governor for saving the entire people of Taiyuan City.

Many people present saw the scene where Li Wuyou descended from the sky, stopped the prairie cavalry who were killing people wantonly, and then killed them.

At this moment, Li Wuyou was the god in their minds.

Everyone stayed here with stern eyes, then stared at the carriage, and then contributed their beliefs.

Wow!

call!

There was once again a slight wind blowing between heaven and earth. The wind was soft and soft, as if a woman's soft hands were caressing gently between heaven and earth.

However, it carries an extremely powerful and tenacious force.

Endless power.

This is the faith of all peoples and the strength of all peoples.

What this kind of power brings is a kind of real vitality and real majesty.

Li Wuyou took a deep breath, and then the smile on his face became even stronger.

As the power of these beliefs penetrated, he felt that his body was undergoing a purification again.

Although his strength has not really improved much, his feeling is extremely clear.

This kind of improvement is fundamentally improved.

It comes from the depths of the soul and from the aspects of transportation.

What it brought to Li Wuyou was a kind of change and sublimation that could not be seen or touched, but was real.

Bathed in the faith of all peoples.

Li Wuyou finally arrived at the gate of Taiyuan City.

The city has experienced wars, massacres, bloodshed, and even rebirth from the ashes.

Taiyuan City at this moment.

There is really a different feeling.

It stands here like a real beast reborn from the ashes.

Looking down at the black carriage.

The man that everyone believed in and admired.

"Welcome the governor to the city!"

After a short period of silence and pause, a sharp and loud shout came from between heaven and earth.

Crunch!

Crunch!

The entire city gate slowly opened like this, and then, Li Wuyou's carriage clattered forward and entered the real city.

At this moment, people outside the city and people inside the city all made a roaring sound at the same moment.

"The Governor is a thousand years old!"

…

time flies.

In the blink of an eye, about half a month has passed.

The massacre on the grassland has basically ended, and most of the Guanlong cavalry have slowly returned here.

There are only a few people left on the grassland, searching for fish that have slipped through the net.

In short, the southeastern part of the Blood River boundary of the grassland has completely turned into a dead land. No one on the grassland dares to get even half a step closer, and the entire world has become barren.

As for the countless blood and bones remaining.

Farther away to the northwest of the Blood River, in the deepest part of the grassland tribes, their primitive land, the primitive people of the grassland have fallen into complete chaos.

Because they heard the news that the royal court's golden account was destroyed.

The entire grassland tribe, the primitive people, felt some unspeakable fear.

They almost didn't know what to do.

After all, after so many years, they have almost adapted to the life of exchanging various commercial and material supplies with Taiyuan City and Guanlong, and their nomadic habits have almost given up.

At least it has weakened a lot compared to before.

Now, the connection between the two is suddenly severed, and they seem to be in trouble.

This difficulty appeared in an instant.

It seems that it will take decades, or even centuries, to resolve this dilemma again.

And, more importantly, most of the primitive people on the grasslands here are old people, and there are not many good young people left.

Most of these young people have left here and followed the royal court's golden tent to the outside.

Fight for a better life.

But now, it's all over.

For a moment.

With the huge massacre of the grassland by Guanlong's army, everything ended.

The entire grassland returned to decades ago in an instant.

The most difficult time.

"Father."

Deep in the grassland, in a barren Gobi desert, a young boy, accompanied by a middle-aged man, was riding a horse.

Behind this young man was a mighty team of tens of thousands of people.

In this team, all are old people.

They were tied up with ropes and driven deeper into the wilderness.

"Are we really going to throw all these people into the Gobi and let them fend for themselves? They won't survive at all, right? If these people have to die, will they be able to save us?"

The young man asked in a low voice with sadness and intolerance in his eyes.

These people are all elders and seniors within the clan, as well as elders on the grassland.

Why abandon them?

"They no longer have a need to continue to exist."

"Do you think I'm going to throw them away? It's them!"

"They wanted to leave on their own initiative."

"If they stay, they will have to share food with us. We don't have much food to begin with. If they share more food, they will have one more child..."

"Children are the hope of our grassland and our hope of re-emergence!"

"We cannot abandon our children..."