".....Your Majesty, we are not afraid of death."
The general below spoke after a long time.
They knew why Deng Er accepted this so-called victory.
He was afraid that these heavenly soldiers and generals would completely become mindless puppets.
"Enough is enough. Enough people have died for this victory. No more deaths are allowed."
Deng Er said in a daze.
This war has been going on for so long that there really isn't any more need for casualties.
But, if you want Daxia to be completely stable.
The war is completely over.
That alone is not enough.
Taoist Zhu will not accept this.
He will definitely seek a breakthrough.
Once Taoist Zhu breaks through to the realm of refining emptiness and merging with the Tao.
No matter how awesome the Investiture of the Gods is, Daxia is doomed to perish.
Peace?
It just gives both sides time to prepare to kill each other with one blow.
As for him, Deng Er, there is no hope of breaking through.
They must strike first.
However, if the stalemate continues like this, many soldiers will have died.
I can't die again.
Deng Er softened his heart. It was the first time he softened his heart and didn't want to let his soldiers die anymore.
But, by doing this, you won’t be able to defeat Zhu Dao Ren.
What should I do then?
It’s actually easy.
The throne of the Emperor of Heaven is still vacant.
But the throne of the Emperor of Heaven has been sealed by Deng Ru, and apart from holding the divine whip and being immortal, he has no other power.
No bonus at all.
It can only be unblocked slowly later.
However, this is a seal under the premise of ensuring Deng Er’s life safety.
But what if Deng Er doesn’t care about his own safety?
Yes, no more deaths can be allowed.
In order to rebel against Zhu Daoren's old heaven.
The people of Daxia have suffered a lot, and the soldiers of Daxia are fighting bravely.
Everyone is dying.
Who stipulated that Deng Er couldn't die?
It’s time to put an end to this long journey.
No more deaths.
But one more person needs to die.
Once this man dies, the world will be at peace immediately.
......
Deng Er brought the heavenly soldiers back to the capital.
Go through the main city gate.
He rode a tall horse on the avenue.
Everywhere people were cheering for the victory.
Some centenarians even knelt on the ground and cried bitterly.
We won.
They never thought that even the dragon clan had not done this in the past three hundred years.
They succeeded in Daxia.
Taoist Zhu led the demon court to escape to Xiniu Hezhou.
The people of Daxia can continue to live peacefully on this land.
No need to worry about being tortured as a slave.
All of this is thanks to the King of Zhenbei riding on a tall horse...
He is the true loyal minister of Daxia.
Amid the endless cheers of the people.
Deng Er and the heavenly soldiers and generals wearing golden armor walked slowly.
He looked up at the figure in the dragon robe on the city wall.
Dancing gracefully.
Just like more than forty years ago.
It was like the first time Deng Er led the army to war under the old emperor's order.
That beautiful figure was also like this, dancing on the city wall, praying for him to return triumphantly.
For a moment, a tear fell from the corner of Deng Er's eye again.
He pretended to be calm and drove the warhorse under his crotch slowly towards the Zhenbei Palace.
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