Chapter seven hundred and twentieth chapter mirror stands on the moral commanding heights
"What! One hundred thousand army! Where did the one hundred thousand army come from~~"
Huangfu Duan's voice was a little trembling, and his heart was in chaos.
He had just told the Grand Governor that he would be at ease for the time being, and Zhang Jing immediately led a hundred thousand troops to the city!
What a irony this is?
However, Huangfu Duan is not worried about this now, but about how Yu Zhang Jing transformed a 100,000 army out of thin air? Why didn’t the court hear any news?
Is Zhang Jing now fully confident of destroying the Great Jin Dynasty?
This...maybe it is not impossible.
Since Zhang Jing fought against the White Lotus Holy Mother alone and the White Bone Demon even had a little advantage, Huangfu Duan had already known Zhang Jing's terrifying strength. Although Zhang Jing and his own Saint Ancestor were just around the corner, in his heart, he already thought that Zhang Jing could win!
Now, Zhang Jing is coming...
A trace of despair flashed across Huangfu Duan's face, but he was the emperor and the Dinghai Sword of the Great Jin Dynasty. He could not be confused, at least on the surface, otherwise the Great Jin Dynasty would be destroyed!
"I... I saw Zhang Jing Yuhuang Zhong Zhan with my own eyes, and a hundred thousand troops appeared out of thin air. Moreover... not only Zhang Jing, there are several powerful celestial beings in the Dayu Dynasty."
"Sword Emperor, Lu Fengxian and... there is another person who looks like Yang Dingtian, the leader of the Light Sect!"
Mr. Kun's voice was also a little uncontrollable.
When he saw Zhang Jing's terribleness only came to see him when he saw him.
The middle-aged man took a deep breath and whispered:
"Your Majesty, for the sake of this plan, the Holy Ancestor must come out of seclusion... Otherwise, no one in my great Jin Dynasty can resist Zhang Jing's offensive!"
"I understand this..."
Huangfu Duan nodded, and then crushed a light green jade pendant.
The jade pendant was the token left by Huangfu Song, so he could know immediately.
"Let's go... to the city gate first, meet... Emperor Yu..."
Huangfu Duanqiang suppressed his fear and whispered.
As the emperor, he can't hide now, otherwise the Holy Ancestor would easily kill him.
"good......"
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Outside the capital, Zhang Jing stood in the void, as if she was waiting for something lightly.
At this moment, Zhang Jing was not very anxious, because it would be a matter of time before the Southern Jin Dynasty was destroyed.
The dog he was chased and killed was the intention of Huangfu Duan, an old man. How could he not pretend to be a good match at this moment?
Of course, Zhang Jing also knew that the villain died because he talked too much.
But, I really can't help it.
Zhang Jing also has the style of a strong man, but... it is rare at this time. With his strength, he probably won't have the chance to be slapped in the face again.
"The Emperor Yu is not in Shangjing, why are he going to come to Tianjing? Don't you know the reason why both sides suffer......"
Seeing that Zhang Jing did not take action immediately, Huangfu Duan breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Zhang Jing up and down.
At this moment, Zhang Jing was not covered with his face, but was revealed openly.
With a firm face, bright eyes, and extremely strong oppressive force, this is Huangfu Duan’s first impression of Zhang Jing.
He had never seen Zhang Jing before, but had just looked at the portrait a few times.
But Zhang Jing is enough to remember him for a lifetime.
"Both losses are both injured...hahaha..." Zhang Jing sneered, with contempt in his expression.
Both sides suffer losses, will Southern Jin be worthy of it?
Huangfu Duan's heart sank and his anger was overwhelmed. He could not be angry when Zhang Jing looked down upon him so much, but he could not show it and could only suppress himself.
"The Emperor Yu is the lord of the dynasty... Now that I am here, I must have offended His Majesty Yu, so I might as well extinguish the anger of the Emperor. My Emperor Yu is willing to compensate the Emperor Yu for his losses..."
"As soon as the war broke out, only ordinary people were damaged. I...I am worried!"
Huangfu Duan looked sad.
Zhang Jing glanced at Huangfu Duan coldly. He was still acting at this time. It seems that he still didn't know his determination to destroy Southern Jin.
"Huangfu Duan, I have been waiting for several years this day. When the Southern Jin Dynasty was chasing me, I should have thought of this day. Today next year, I will not come to your grave to worship, because you are not worthy of being buried..."
Zhang Jing pointed at Huangfu Duan and said loudly, "It's like a big villain being in power."
According to common sense, a White Lotus protagonist should have stood up with an impulsive look on his face, shocked Zhang Jing fiercely, and then defeated him and crushed his conspiracy to rule the human world.
The human world has lived a peaceful and peaceful life since then...
But, after all, it was just a hysterical thought. Zhang Jing usually cut off the roots of the white lotus protagonist when he saw it, and would not leave him any chance to not bully the young man’s poor.
Huangfu Duan's face turned blue and white, and he was humiliated so deeply. If an ordinary person had been torn apart by him, it was a pity that Zhang Jing was not an ordinary person.
"Emperor Yu...this is all Nie Dongliu's fault. I was kept in the dark, but since the Emperor Yu has resentment, I am willing to ced half of the land of Dajin to Dayu. Since then, Dajin has even bowed his head and helped the Emperor unify the world..."
Huangfu Duan suddenly said loudly.
"What I want is not half of the territory, but everything I want! Huangfu Song, since he has come out, why don't he show up? Is Huangfu Duan's speech a little bit worse? This time, I'm here for you."
Zhang Jing said lightly.
"Haha... Emperor Yu is worthy of being Emperor Yu. He is really powerful. I admire him. What the emperor said just now is what he meant. Emperor Yu might as well consider it."
"The Great Jin Dynasty is willing to surrender to the Emperor Yu, but the Emperor Yu also knows what the situation is, and it cannot threaten the Emperor Yu..."
Huangfu Duan's voice fell and slowly walked out of the void. He was dressed in gray clothes, with a young face, and no feeling of old age at all.
"There is nothing to think about. It's not that I can't kill you. Li Xuantian died at my hands. I have also put some effort into Murong Jue's death. Of course, I can't let you go, who is known as the Four Great Saints..."
The Grand Slam is trying to win, not only Zhang Jing wants to collect stamps, but also these four people are the people who are disgusted by heaven, the source of cholera for thousands of years. If they kill them, the way of heaven will also be noticed, and they may not be able to be used one day in the future.
"There is no room for a turnaround?"
Zhang Jing nodded calmly and said, "Not bad!"
"Okay... since that's the case, then come..." Huangfu Song stopped talking.
Since Zhang Jing’s meaning is so clear, there is no need for him to be humble.
A dignified saint of a country is also somewhat dignified.
After saying that, a layer of light green mysterious light shrouded the entire Tianjing and the fate of Southern Jin, and it appeared!
A trace of solemnity flashed across Zhang Jing's eyes, and he raised his palm lightly:
"There is no way to do evil in Jin, and the cholera is the people, causing the people to live in misery. The saint of Southern Jin, Huang Fu Song, is a man at the source of cholera for thousands of years. He is a serious sin. I have followed the will of heaven and established the great world and vowed to seek justice for the wronged soul who died in the hands of Huangfu Song for more than a thousand years."
Now Zhang Jing has become more and more adaptable to these slogans. Before the war begins, it is really good to stand on the commanding heights of morality!
No wonder so many people in my previous life like to accuse others from the commanding heights of morality!
"Breaking Jin is unrighteous, and eliminating traitors and suppressing thieves!"
Lu Fengxian shouted loudly.
The five battle formations followed closely behind by 100,000 troops, and the five battle soldiers quickly condensed into the void.
The Human Emperor Bell was in his hand, and Zhang Jing no longer hesitated and threw it directly above Tianjing.
"Dong!!!"
A bell that resounded for thousands of miles directly destroyed the city-shadow formation that Southern Jin had high hopes for.
The Emperor Fu Song, the saint of Southern Jin, pointed with one hand, and the fate of Southern Jin was turned into a sharp sword and instantly stabbed Zhang Jing.
The sword of luck!
Zhang Jing raised his right arm and waved it gently. The blood and Qi fist burst out, shattering the sword of luck.
"In the face of absolute power, all means are false, and I happen to have absolute power!"
The Emperor Fu Song of the Southern Jin Dynasty's Saint-ancestor, looked calm, as if he had already expected this, and was not discouraged. The domain was shrouded in a radius of thousands of feet, and boundless vitality lingered in his body.
"please!"
Zhang Jing chuckled, and the Domain Realm directly pressed forward:
"It's easy to invite me, but it's hard to give it."
Yang Dingtian looked calmly at the powerful Southern Jin below, and the nine-wheeled sun shook the sky and covered the world.
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Chapter completed!