at this time,

Inside the pass,

The Divine Cannon is already set up.

After receiving orders from Yuan Futong, the armies of the seventy-two warlords of Beihai began their attack on the city once again.

"fire!"

At Wen Zhong's command, cannons fired simultaneously, the deafening roar of the artillery barrage causing heavy casualties among the rebel troops.

With artillery fire erupting, the enemy troops, filled with fear, fled in panic. Besides those who died under the cannon fire, many perished in the trampling.

"A demonic weapon!"

"Demonic weapon! Run...run!"

At this moment, the defending general shouted, "Don't panic! Don't panic! Keep attacking! Attack!"

A group of soldiers: ???

Do you want to listen to what you're saying?

You were in the lead, and you expect us to charge? Are you kidding me? You bastard!

The rebel army quickly collapsed, and news of the battle was naturally relayed back.

Yuan Futong was furious, "Nonsense! What demonic weapon? I personally supervised the battle, and I want to see for myself whether it is a demonic weapon or not!"

"Assemble the army!"

As the sound faded,

Yuan Futong personally led a large army to conquer the city once again, and they were met with continuous artillery fire.

Witnessing the explosive force, a single strike killed hordes of soldiers.

Looking again at the Shenwu cannon mounted on the city wall, Yuan Futong was astonished.

What on earth was that thing?! He had never seen it before, never even heard of it, so how could it possess such power?!

When did the Shang Dynasty acquire such a demonic artifact?! Was it a gift from an immortal?!

"Pass down the order: no one is allowed to panic. The demonic weapon can't reach below the city wall. Once it reaches the city wall, the demonic weapon will be useless!" Yuan Futong said clearly.

As soon as the order was given, the soldiers tried it out, and it really worked.

Seeing that the situation was largely settled, Yuan Futong was filled with excitement. If he could get his hands on these demonic artifacts, and with the addition of the seventy-two lords of Beihai, he would have a greater chance of destroying the Shang Dynasty and establishing his own.

"shot!"

On the city wall, Wen Zhong's voice rang out again, and the soldiers who were already prepared unleashed a barrage of fire at the area below.

"Grenade!"

Under Wen Zhong's command, grenades were thrown down the city wall, killing many people.

in this way,

The rebels panicked and scattered, fleeing in disarray.

Yuan Futong was horrified. "What...what...what are all those things? When did the Great Shang Dynasty acquire these demonic artifacts?"

At this time,

No matter how many orders Yuan Futong gave, the soldiers below were already panicked and full of fear. They only wanted to survive, and no one listened to his orders.

now,

Wen Zhong led his army out of the city, first unleashing a volley of grenades that caused countless casualties, followed by continuous gunfire.

The rebel army had long since been routed, while Wen Zhong's army was like wolves among sheep.

Yuan Futong had already panicked and wanted to retreat as soon as possible, but at this moment, the other warlords exchanged glances. The situation was hopeless, and if they wanted to survive, there was only one way.

moment,

The feudal lords drew their swords and surrounded Yuan Futong, who panicked.

"What...what are you going to do?"

One of the feudal lords said, "We are of one blood and share a deep bond with each other. Now that the situation has turned against us, you don't want us brothers to die, so... we need to borrow your head!"

Before Yuan Futong could say anything, the princes made their move. However, Yuan Futong was no ordinary man. He attacked in anger, and even the combined forces of the princes were slightly outmatched.

If Yuan Futong hadn't been so disoriented, the numerous and powerful warlords wouldn't have been able to stop him.

In just a moment,

Wen Zhong has arrived.

The feudal lords hurriedly said,

"Grand Tutor Wen, you've finally arrived! This traitor has been coercing us into rebellion, and we've been eagerly awaiting your arrival!"

"Indeed, Grand Tutor, Yuan Futong is guilty of heinous crimes and has been coercing us. We have been waiting for Grand Tutor Wen to come and save us and kill this villain!"

"Now that the Grand Tutor has descended with divine troops to slay the traitors and restore peace to Beihai, we are extremely grateful!"

"..."

Looking at the mouths of these feudal lords, Wen Zhong felt disgusted and sneered inwardly. These people cannot live, but... not now!

"Yuan Futong, do you know your crime?"

Yuan Futong laughed loudly, but his laughter was full of sorrow. "I am innocent! I have only lost!"

With a roar, Yuan Futong ended his own life. As his body fell to the ground, Yuan Futong, the leader of the seventy-two princes of Beihai, perished.

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The entire rebel army surrendered, and the rebellion in Beihai was thus quelled, which surprised Wen Zhongdu somewhat.

It was originally said to be three months, but now it seems that the power of cannons, grenades, and guns has been underestimated.

May my king live ten thousand years, and may the Shang Dynasty live ten thousand years!

Just thinking about the expressions on the faces of those court officials when they return in triumph makes one impatient.

This time, we're going to do something big!

...

at this time,

Outside Zixiao Palace,

All the saints arrived and said in unison, "Disciples request an audience with our Master!"

After the sound faded,

Hongjun Daozu did not respond.

The gates of Zixiao Palace opened wide.

Yuanshi Tianzun, Nuwa, and others entered Zixiao Palace and met Hongjun Daozu. The five saints paid homage and called him "Master!"

Hongjun Daozu nodded slightly, "No need for formalities!"

Yuanshi Tianzun spoke first, “Master, the chaos caused by the splitting of the Jie Sect has completely derailed the Investiture of the Gods. What should we do?”

The indifferent voice of the Dao Ancestor Hongjun rang out, "The secrets of heaven are in complete chaos, and even I cannot deduce them. Although the trend of the Investiture of the Gods has deviated from the original trend, the great calamity is still continuing."

We should continue doing what we need to do and try our best to bring the overall trend back on track.

I will bless you all with the power of Heaven; just go ahead and do it!

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