are not the emperorThis emperor is just a coward. He already had this idea in mind, and now Zhou You proactively brought it up, he naturally wouldn't impulsively have someone chop off Mo Yunchen's leg..."You...you..."

The Emperor of Dayue Country has completely lost his mind. Hearing that this commander is not listening to his orders at all, what use is a person like this!

Then, the emperor struck immediately, hitting the deputy commander's fatal point on his head before he could react. He was killed instantly.

As emperor, he was also skilled in martial arts!

Seeing the emperor order their second-in-command to be executed, a group of people began to harbor resentment towards him.

Just now, everyone could see that the deputy commander rescued the emperor from the city wall.

As for the life-saving grace, the Emperor didn't care about it at all.

Just the same, a viceroy is nothing but a lowly servant in the emperor's eyes. If he wants to kill him, he will kill him.

These soldiers, seeing such a cold and merciless emperor, had their lingering doubts instantly vanish.

They put down their weapons very orderly and then walked silently to the side designated for surrendering soldiers.

The emperor panicked instantly, "What are you doing What are you all doing Quickly kill these bandits for me!"

Unfortunately, no one is willing to listen to his commands anymore.

His imperial decree was destined to end here.

At this moment, Yun Wu personally took the flag from the soldier in charge of holding it, then raised the flag representing the Northern Border Army and walked to An Xue Tang and Mo Jun Yi's side.

Anshi Tang and Mo Junyi looked at each other, then slowly rode their horses forward.

The Bei Jiang army behind them was eerily silent. They followed An Xue Tang and Mo Jun Yi in an orderly fashion, the air thick with a palpable sense of murderous intent.

This is all the killing intent unconsciously emanating from the Northern Xinjiang army.

Lin Qingwen and the soldiers behind him felt a pang of dread. In truth, they were filled with worry and anxiety.

They fear that everything Mo Junyi promised just now was a lie.

Especially at this moment, feeling the chilling killing intent of the Northern Army, their faces couldn't help but change color, each clenching their fists.

However, Mo Junyi approached them and glanced at them faintly, slowly saying, "This young master will never go back on his word, so you don't have to worry. As long as you don't play tricks, I guarantee you will absolutely not die at the hands of our Beijang army."

These soldiers all bowed and unanimously said, "Thank you, Prince, thank you, Princess of Beijiang."

Needless to say, Mo Junyi's words directly reassured these soldiers of the Great Yue Kingdom and their Imperial Guards. Some of them even showed expressions of disbelief.

Because they were always killed without mercy after being captured in defeat, but this day the Crown Prince of the Bada Kingdom actually said he wouldn't execute them

What did he mean by that

Is he really that kind!

One question after another swirled in their minds, but for now, they could only wait and see what Mo Junyi's next move would be.

With such powerful weapons in the hands of the Northern Army, what could they do even if they resisted

The consequences of rebellion will be just like the broken corpses on the ground.

At this time, the emperor of Dàyuè had gone mad, and no one stood by his side. The eunuchs who had previously served him had died earlier because of the collapsed city walls.

So, the emperor stood there all alone, gazing at Mo Jiumu's appearance. In his heart, he had already begun to feel an immense fear.

Mo Junyi turned to look at him, riding his horse step by step closer. A murderous aura surrounded him.

The emperor clenched his fists and instinctively took a step back, "I... I am your grandfather."

Mo Junyi remained expressionless, as if he hadn't heard his words at all. Without a word, he raised the sword in his hand and charged at the emperor.

Even the emperor knew martial arts, but having been emperor for so many years and living such a comfortable life every day, he hadn't practiced swordplay in many years. Therefore, his reflexes were sluggish and Mo Junyi easily landed a sword blow on him.

Mo Jun Yi had already lost his patience. After giving him a sword strike, he thrust another sword into his heart.

The emperor died with unconvinced eyes, his eyes wide open, unwilling to die.

Mo Junyi coldly drew his sword, not even glancing at the emperor lying on the ground. He rode his horse to the center of the crowd, then jumped down and stood on his steed's back.

Yúnwǔ handed the Northern Border Banner in his hand to Mòjūn yì, and Mòjūn yì raised it and waved it left and right.

The northern frontier army instantly roared in unison, "Northern Frontier Army, victory is inevitable!"

"The Northern Army, sure to win in battle"

"Northern Frontier Army, victory in battle is assured"

The soldiers of Dayue Kingdom descended silently, while the Northern Border Army's voices grew louder and more boisterous, a testament to their increasing desperation.

The soldiers of the Great Moon Kingdom had never seen such a peculiar battle. Before they even began, they were forced to declare its end. The feeling of being slaughtered like this was truly oppressive.

But then they glanced at the carnage on the ground not far away, and suddenly felt that they were infinitely more fortunate than those brothers lying on the ground. After all, Mo Junyi hadn't continued to use that secret weapon against them.

They would not die such tragic deaths, and the people of Dàyuè wouldn't have to be slaughtered.

At this moment, they do not know whether this is fortune or misfortune.

After the Northern Frontier army had shouted a few times, Mo Junyi made a gesture for them to stop.

He looked at An Xue Tang, An Xue Tang's lips curved into a smile as she nodded slightly at him, signaling for him to be bold.

Mo Junyi then raised his voice and shouted, "Everyone listen up! From today onwards, the Great Yue Kingdom no longer exists!"

The Northern Army troops raised their swords and guns, shouting, "Never again! Never again! Never again!"

The soldiers and commoners of Ta Yue looked at each other in dismay, for the emperor had been killed. What could they do now

As soon as the voice of the northern army ceased, a group of people suddenly rushed out from the palace. They were dressed in fine and bright attire, they must be the imperial concubines of the emperor of the Dayue Kingdom.

Ahead of them walked a disabled man, he must be Pan Shu's brother.

At that moment, he still held a sword in his hand. The instant he saw Mo Junyi, he raised his sword and charged towards him.

Obviously, he was no match for Mo Junyi's swordsmanship and was instantly pierced through the chest by a single strike.

But he stared fixedly at Mo Junyi's sword, his hand on the wound, and spoke weakly, "You resemble her so much. It is good this way. All of this is what the Great Moon Kingdom owes you."

Listening to his words, Mo Junyi froze, the sword in his hand stilling. Before he could react, the man used his last breath to lunge forward, his sword piercing through his body.

Watching him slowly close his eyes and then fall to the ground, Mo Junyi pursed his lips, a rare softening in his eyes, but only for a moment.

He looked at those women and immediately ordered them killed. He also instructed Lin Qingwen to lead the way and slaughter all the imperial relatives.

Although it's cruel, this is the only way to eradicate the problem. He had no choice but to do it!

Luckily, An Xue Tang understood him and supported him.

Soldiers and commoners alike witnessed a massacre, but they felt little about the actions of these arrogant imperial relatives who had always been above the law. All that mattered to them now was what would become of Dayue City

Where will they go now

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