Chapter 145: sensation

Tai Chi Hall.
With the fall of the ten great vassal kings, the retreat of a million troops spread, and the civil and military of the Manchu dynasty felt incredible.
If it hadn't been for this scout to have already verified his identity before entering the palace, I am afraid that some officials suspected that the other party was a spy sent by the kings, and wanted to confuse Tang's vision.
"Your Majesty, what should I do now?"
Some ministers breathed a sigh of relief.
Now that the army of the kings retreated, at least the city of Chang'an was saved, and there was no need to face the situation where a million troops were near the city.
Although many ministers on the field have long been prepared to coexist and die with Tang, but if they can survive, who would want to die?
Just when the court and the officials were full of joy and excited.
Tang Huang Li Sheng stood up suddenly.
"Pass my order."
Tang Huang Lisheng looked around the audience, saying every word: "Assemble the army and wipe out the fiefs of the ten great lords one by one!"
Although Emperor Li Sheng was shocked by the real "God and Buddha" hidden in the palace, he also realized that now is a golden opportunity.
Now that the ten great vassals are dead, there will be confusion in their respective fiefs.
The princes died suddenly, and there was no time for the transfer of power. In this situation, even the prince’s eldest son, it was difficult to stabilize the situation in a short time.
If at this time, Tang Guo swept the ten major fiefdoms in one fell swoop, and cooperated with the ‘tweeting order’ that Tang Emperor Li Sheng wanted to implement before, it would definitely be an eternal disaster and completely solve the disaster of the vassal.
"According to the purpose."
Shangshu of the Ministry of War quickly understood what Tang Emperor Li Sheng wanted to do, and immediately stood out and prepared to mobilize soldiers and horses.
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The army of kings was defeated.
The millions of army didn't even see the city of Chang'an, and the ten vassals turned into nothingness under a heavenly divine light that came from outside the sky.
This news was transmitted towards the world almost at lightning speed.
The world, the world, the martial arts, and everyone who knows this is shocked.
In a bamboo forest, several figures sitting cross-legged, with leisurely eyes and mighty breath, they are all first-class masters.
"You said, why did Tang's army of vassal kings lose?" one of the old men in Tsing Yi asked, looking at everyone.
"This......"
Everyone glanced at each other, not knowing why.
The defeat of the ten great vassal kings of the Tang state is so inexplicable. The army of the princes did not even fight with the Tang state's army, and then they retreated...
"I heard that when the army of the vassal kings was thousands of miles away from Chang'an City, a heavenly divine light descended from the sky and annihilated the ten vassals in one fell swoop. As a result, the army had no leader and had to retreat..."
One of the middle-aged men frowned and continued: "There are rumors outside now that the Emperor Li Tang has got the fate, and even God is helping them..."
The words came out.
The rest of the people looked at each other in surprise.
It's really because the words of the middle-aged man are too incredible.
"Ha ha....."
"Destiny? Do you really believe this?"
The old man in Tsing Yi shook his head and said slowly.
"Old man, do you mean that there is a hidden feeling in it?" The middle-aged man's eyes lit up and he immediately asked.
In fact, when he first learned of this incident, he was also unbelievable, but apart from this reason, how could he explain the heavenly divine light that descended from outside the sky?
"Could it be that there is no heavenly sacred light at all, all this is false news from the joint efforts of Tang and the feudal king?"
A plump woman suddenly guessed.
When the others heard this, they nodded in secret.
indeed.
They also think that the heavenly sacred light is too incredible.
Perhaps the so-called Tongtian God Mang was completely fabricated, and all of them were deceived by Tang and the princes.
"The Heavenly God Light does exist." The old man in Tsing Yi said.
"Older Qing, just tell me what the secret is, don't sell it..." the middle-aged man couldn't help but said.
"It's not destiny, it's man-made."
Speaking of this, the old man in Tsing Yi paused for a while, and continued: "I have a good friend who passed by Chang'an City on the day of the defeat of the feudal lord. He saw with his own eyes a heavenly divine light rose from the depths of the palace and disappeared."
"After that, ten feudal kings died under the heavenly gods who descended from outside the sky."
If there is a deep meaning in the words of the old man in Tsing Yi.
"Old Qing, do you mean that the heavenly divine light was created by someone in the Tang Palace?"
"Then across thousands of miles, kill ten princes in a million army?"
The plump woman felt only a moment of inexplicable absurdity.
Compared with what the old man Tsing Yi said, she might as well believe that Tang Guo had the fate.
"The old friend of yours is true?"
The middle-aged man looked extremely cautious and asked immediately.
"Naturally it is true."
The old man in Tsing Yi affirmed.
"Is there a martial arts myth in the Tang Palace?"
Someone took a deep breath, reacted immediately, and muttered to himself.
They are all First-Rank Grand Masters, and of course they know how difficult it is to kill ten feudal kings in an army of thousands of miles apart.
Except for the myth of martial arts, no other possibility can be thought of.
"I'm afraid so..."
The old man in Tsing Yi said slowly.
"This is a martial arts myth..."
The rest of the people looked at each other, a flash of astonishment flashed across their faces.
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Mongolian yuan.
Endless grassland.
A tall man has calm eyes, always looking towards the vast sky.
Although this tall man just stood there, it made people feel like facing this world.
"National Division."
"Something big happened in Central Plains."
At this time, a sharp man ran over quickly.
"The ten great vassal kings of the Tang rebellion, wielding millions of troops, but thousands of miles away from Chang'an City, were beheaded and killed by an army of millions of gods flying out of Chang'an City... .."
The sharp man said with a trembling voice.
If it hadn't been for sure that the source of the intelligence was true, he would never believe it.
"Oh?"
"Wulin myth?"
The tall man slowly looked away and whispered to himself.
"Guoji, you also think that the one in the Tang Palace is a martial arts myth."
The look of the fierce man suddenly looked very ugly.
There is a martial arts myth in the Tang Palace, which is tantamount to a bolt from the blue for Meng Yuan.
Although more than ten years ago, Shaolin Temple also had an Arhat, but Shaolin Temple is a major martial arts, not to mention a martial arts myth, if you count two or three, at most, it will only enhance the status of Shaolin Temple in the martial arts of the rivers and lakes.
But it has no effect on the world.
Because for thousands of years, Shaolin Temple has always been in peace.
No ambition.
But Tang Guo is different.
If there is a martial arts myth in the Tang Palace, it will inevitably have a profound impact on the situation of the world.
"do not worry......"
The tall man shook his head and looked at the vast sky again.
"The myth of martial arts..."
"I will do it soon..."