Walking into the south gate, you will enter Chang'an City.

There was no pedestrian on the Suzaku Avenue, it was extremely quiet, only snow was falling.

Mu Feiqing walked on the straight Vermillion Bird Avenue with a leisurely expression.

A magnificent force fell on Chang'an City. The thick snow clouds in the sky were instantly torn a straight crack.

A line of fire, the wind and snow suddenly fear.

Whirl through the sky, then suddenly calm.

A string of burning Buddhist beads were placed on Mu Feiqing's wrist.

He looked up slightly, snowflakes fell in the depths of Qingzhi's eyes, and the breath of heaven and earth on the snow street trembled, and a Buddha appeared.

Mu Feiqing's thoughts moved.

A sword intent seemed to be the coldness of the ancient times, and with his eyes fell on the burning Buddhist beads. The flames on the Buddhist beads suddenly faded, as if they turned into dead wooden balls.

The Buddha vomited blood. The next moment, another saint came from a distance, wrapped around Mu Feiqing like a raccoon cat, and another saint appeared under the snowflakes and slapped Mu Feiqing's head with a palm on his head.

Mu Feiqing's expression was slightly solemn, and he drew his sword and slashed it with a clang.

A saint's feet were trapped in the snow.

A stream of blood oozed out from the corners of the lips.

But he did not retreat, and waved his fist and hit him again.

Mu Feiqing raised his sword and slashed it again.

Several saints left through the sky.

Mu Feiqing stepped towards the depths of Chang'an City.

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The world is passing by rapidly, and the flow rate of time in Chang'an City is the same as that in the outside world.

When the sun rises outside, the sun sets in Chang'an City.

On the first day of the first day of the reign of the emperor, a saint was defeated and left.

On the fifth day of the fifth day of the visit of the emperor, two saints were defeated and left.

On the tenth day of the tenth day of the visit of the emperor, the three saints were defeated and left the city.

On the 20th day after the emperor entered the city, he left the city with three more saints.

Today is the 30th day after Zun Shang entered the city, exactly one month.

The wind and snow have dissipated in Chang'an City.

In Wudi City, the first snowfall this year began.

The emperor entered the city for a month, and the empress led 200,000 cavalry to wait outside the city of Wudi. During this period, the Tang Dynasty started a war and continued to mobilize troops toward the border.

Everyone says the empress is crazy.

The empress also felt like she was crazy.

No one knows what the situation inside the Chang'an City is, and the empress stands on the top of the mountain every day and looks out.

Although this battle lasted for a long time, no one was wiped out his passion, because this battle was too important. This battle was a battle of one person, but it was also a battle of the entire Tang Kingdom.

Blood was sprinkled at the border, and I don’t know how many loyal souls were buried in foreign lands, how many broken arms and legs were buried in wind and sand, how many women became husband-watching stones, and how many children lost their fathers from then on.

The empress is very tired, really tired.

The most relaxing time she is when she stands on the hill and watches Chang'an City on the East Sea.

She was always looking forward to the city gate opening, but she didn't want it to be opened, because the city gate opened, maybe the saint who came out, or maybe Mu Feiqing.

It may be the seriously injured saints of all countries, or it may be Mu Feiqing who was reincarnated.

The Empress, she had seen a woman standing at the entrance of the village waiting for her husband to return while she was going out to fight. That scene kept lingering in her mind, but at that time, she didn't quite understand that emotion.

Until this month, she finally knew how terrible the war was.

"Lingyu, do you think Mu Feiqing will win?" The empress was covered in snow and looked at the city quietly.

"Yes, Your Majesty, the Lord has defeated the fifteen saints."

"Can you do it!"

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In Chang'an City, the wind and snow have stopped.

After walking for a month, Mu Feiqing finally walked from the south city to the north city and was about to leave the city.

This month, he walked very slowly.

Because he is entangled by those saints all the time, this is also the longest battle he has ever fought. Every opponent is the most powerful saint in the world. Of course, he does not deny that he has gained a lot in this battle.

The seventy-two laws, each of which has been used with great skill, and he is also familiar with the various means in the world. As the saying goes, reading thousands of books is worse than traveling thousands of miles.

The north city gate is near.

Mu Feiqing stopped slowly, looking a little embarrassed, her clothes were completely destroyed, and she walked naked, her pants were almost torn into pieces, and her white hair was also full of vicissitudes and haggardness.

Of course, the three remaining saints were not much better. The only thing that was better was that female saint, who was a woman after all, and they took some care of her during the war, at least they left a piece of underwear, so they would not be as naked as the other saints.

Mu Feiqing tilted his neck and said, "I have to finish the fight today. If I can't finish the fight, I'm going crazy."

"Amitabha," said an old monk: "The emperor is unparalleled in the world, and it doesn't matter whether this is the first step or not."

"oh!"

Mu Feiqing said in surprise: "You finally figured it out. I want to tell you that you can't beat me, so you must not believe it."

"Don't bother," said the old monk: "The level of cultivation is unprecedented in history. We have never heard of it. It is just that under the holy order, we have to take a try."

"Then why don't you bet on this day?" Mu Feiqing asked.

"Because, the Lord has already come here, we can no longer limit your infinite power, and your infinite power is still at its peak. The combined attack methods of the three of us have been broken by the Lord. There is indeed no need to continue fighting!"

Mu Feiqing nodded, stretched out his hand and the sword of the world fell into his hand and slowly walked out of Chang'an City.

"Give me a greeting to you."

The snow in Chang'an City stopped, but the Wudi City was different. Mu Feiqing stepped out in one step and saw two worlds.

The sky is clear and suddenly snow falls, and this is snow falls thousands of miles away.

The heavy snowflakes flew like the ashes burned by reeds, occupying the entire sky and covering the color of the blue sky.

The temperature dropped sharply and was extremely cold.

As soon as Mu Feiqing appeared, it caused a violent sensation.

This battle,

The battle that is attracting attention from all over the world finally came to an end.

The empress in the distance trembled and almost fell to the ground.

Two hundred thousand iron cavalry advance in the wind and snow, and the fighting spirit is surging.

Mu Feiqing mobilized his vitality and turned it into an illusory piece of clothing. He stepped on the water of the East China Sea and slowly floated into the sky, calm: "I, Mu Feiqing, limiting all countries in the world, withdrew from the border of the Tang Dynasty within three days. After half a month, the delegations of various countries will enter Chang'an!"

Win!

Win!

At this moment, the 200,000 cavalry who had been waiting in Baidi City for a month went crazy.

They all understood that the emperor had successfully challenged the Holy Order. From then on, the Tang Dynasty should enter Daxing and all countries came to pay tribute.

A ray of flush appeared on the empress' pale face, and she slowly stood up from Lingyu's arms, looked at the peerless man on the East China Sea, and waved her arms: "The Supreme Master is invincible!"

Two hundred thousand iron cavalry galloped, the earth was shaking.
Chapter completed!