Chapter 265 Throne Change, Datong World(1/2)
Around thousands of eunuchs, King Feng stood up with his strength.
His muscles and bones had already been broken, and he had left his last strand of vitality with the powerful divine will of the divine vein. ::
When I got up, my muscles and bones were flowing down like mud, which looked extremely terrifying.
"The King"
Yutian leaned forward and wanted to support him, but he didn't dare to reach out.
I was afraid that when I stretched out my hand, King Feng would break up.
The other eunuchs around were all worried and nervous.
King Feng's hair was disheveled, and there was sticky blood flowing in his hollow eye sockets.
He couldn't speak, his throat had already rotted into a ball. At this time, he shook the air with his will and made a sound:
"Daoist Wang Quan, you are amazing!"
He had expected that the Taoist Wang Quan would win, but he did not expect that he would win so quickly.
I didn't expect that I didn't even take a single move.
Although this move was caught off guard, it can be seen that the martial arts cultivation of the king Quan Taoist had already reached a level that he could not understand.
It's not unfair to lose.
An Qisheng's expression was dull, with no joy or sorrow, just watching quietly.
"For tens of thousands of years, there have been many dynasties in the world. Every hundreds or thousands of years, the world will be in chaos and people will live in poverty."
King Feng looked at An Qisheng with his black hole:
"I have inherited the tyranny for two hundred years. I originally thought that I would rule the country and create a foundation that has not been seen in the past forever."
An Qisheng's expression did not change at all.
Unification is never an easy thing.
There are still many countries above Xuanxing. Jiufu Realm is ten times larger than Xuanxing, but there are countless differences in Xuanxing in various aspects. How easy is it to talk about unification?
Throughout history, it is not only King Feng who wants to unify the world, but also Dafeng.
According to legend, a long time ago, there were even gods and man who wanted to unify the world, but in the end, they still had no choice but to give up.
To unify the world, we need not only peerless force, but also too many things.
Just one divine weapon of heaven and man?
In fact, even without his own actions, he eventually failed, and he dragged the entire Feng Kingdom into decades of war.
How many corpses are buried?
Two hundred years of ambitions ended up with only devastated mountains and rivers.
"I think about it now, but it's just a joke."
He raised his trembling hand and combed his final appearance.
When his life ended, King Feng thought he would be crazy and hysterical, but unexpectedly, his heart was calm.
The past was surging by his heart like a tide, but he himself was like a bystander, without any touch.
His scattered hair was combed behind him, and his blood-flowing eye socket looked at the sky:
"After I die, I wonder how many people become kings and how many people say they are weak!
I wonder who can get this great foundation?"
The voice floated, and the last ray of breath on his body had dissipated.
A grand plan, all ambitions, all the spirits, great talents, and unwillingness to resentment will also disperse.
"Master!"
"Master!"
"Owner!"
As the aura of King Feng dissipated, the eunuchs such as Yutian were shocked, and then they fell to the ground and cried bitterly.
Thousands of eunuchs burst into tears, and all of them burst into tears.
The cry seemed to be contagious, and it had spread in an instant, and the huge royal city was covered by crying.
"How can the king go alone?"
Amid the crying, Yu Tian raised his long hair and his palms cut across his neck like a knife:
"I'm here to accompany you!"
Puff ~
The blood was sprayed, and it was already exhausted.
"Father-in-law!"
The eunuchs around him cried apart.
In a blink of an eye, dozens or hundreds of eunuchs bowed heavily, snatching the ground with their heads, and blood splattered into the royal city.
The smell of blood was a sensation.
"Pity, sad."
An Qisheng shook his head slightly.
Eunuchs have always been sick, but they are mostly loyal people. This is true for Cao Tiangang, Yutian, and all the eunuchs who committed suicide.
But they forgot that the eunuch category was born because of the king.
Amidst the howling sounds, An Qisheng walked.
Wherever they passed, a group of eunuchs and soldiers made way for the road.
No matter how sad and angry he was or how unwilling he was, no one dared to wave his sword.
Under the night at the end of the road, Liu Yanchang and Han Changgong stood with complicated faces, with a dazed expression, as if they were crying or laughing.
Those who have been loyal to their lives ended like this.
They were confused for a moment.
"The minister who bears the Lord, the dog who devours the Lord"
Liu Yan shook his body, as if he was a little awake. He looked at An Qisheng who was walking towards him and King Feng who had not yet died, and raised his goose-feather sword in his hand:
"What's the point of living?"
After saying that, he would pull his neck with his sword.
Dang ~
With a light sound, the long sword flew backwards into the night.
An Qisheng flicked his finger and flew the long sword. He looked at the two lost divine masters and shook his head slightly:
"The world still exists, and it will not change by one person's life and death. You are important officials of a country, and those who are loyal to you should be the real master of the country."
With the long sword removed, Liu Yanchang was exhausted and all his thoughts were lost.
Hearing this, his body trembled:
"Real Master?"
Isn’t the real master of Feng Kingdom, King Feng?
Han Changgong also looked at An Qisheng with a complicated expression.
An Qisheng was not surprised by the reaction of the two. For tens of thousands of years, his environment and characteristics have determined that their thinking cannot surpass the world.
Even if they are all top figures in the world.
The kingdom of the world and the family of the world have long been deeply rooted in people's hearts.
Jiufu Realm is different from Xuanxing. There is no sage who shouts that kings, princes, generals and ministers have a kind of sage, and there is no concept of equality for everyone.
Looking through the history of the floating world for tens of thousands of years, you will find something that people in the Xuanxing cannot imagine.
That is, there is no such thing as a peasant uprising in the long-floating realm.
The Qianshou really cannot turn over.
Because of the power.
A team of Red Dragon Army is enough to sweep tens of thousands of mobs. A divine vein can slaughter the city and destroy the seeds. No ordinary people can ambush a divine vein.
Even from ancient times to the present, there are almost no qi and veins that have been killed by ordinary people.
It is precisely because of absolute powerlessness that no superiors care about the people.
Whether it is King Feng, Han Chang Palace, or even the nobles in the court, they care about the threats from other countries, the Wulin Sect, and the gangs in the martial arts world, but no one really cares about the people.
This is not because they can't think about it, but because they really don't care.
To be continued...