Dawu Dynasty, Qingfeng City, as one of the connection points between the Demon Cult and the Dawu Dynasty, was in complete chaos at this time, and all the major inns and restaurants were completely empty!
All the creatures were packed in large and small bags, looking like they were fleeing from famine. "Is the news that the Demon Cult is coming to attack true? Can our Dawu Dynasty not resist?"
"You are ignorant, aren't you? Don't you know that the leader of the Demon Cult slaughtered tens of thousands of Tianjiao in the Tianjiao battlefield? The blood flowed like a river!"
"What nonsense! I heard that hundreds of millions of geniuses on the entire battlefield were slaughtered, and no race was spared!"
"Stop talking, let's go! I heard that the demon cult's troops will be here in four or five hours at most!"
The city was in chaos and the city lord's mansion was also noisy!
In the lobby, sitting at the first seat was a middle-aged man in tight clothes. He was Yuan Hao, the mayor of Qingfeng City. He looked anxious and frightened at this moment, and standing next to him were several men with equally anxious looks on their faces!
"City Lord, what should we do? The demon cult's troops are coming soon!"
"Yes, I heard that there are hundreds of thousands of troops, all of whom have great cultivation. We can't resist them at all!"
Yuan Hao knew that he couldn't resist at all, but he had been loyal to the Dawu Dynasty for too many years, and it was a bit difficult for him to make a decision to escape! He wanted to wait for the imperial decree of the dynasty to let him retreat, so that his reputation could be preserved!
At this moment, a guard suddenly ran in from outside, knelt in the hall, and quickly said, "Report to the city lord, the imperial decree has arrived, and the city lord must lead the troops to defend Qingfeng City to the death. There must be no mistakes, and those who violate the rules will be executed!"
Yuan Hao's eyes widened instantly, his face full of disbelief, and then he showed a crazy expression, "Does this old emperor want me to die? How can I defend the city with my life? Can I rely on Qingfeng City's more than 100,000 city guards?"
"It seems that this old emperor is completely confused. Since he doesn't want to leave me some dignity, don't blame me!"
"Everyone listen up, lead the troops to send a letter to the city, saying that Qingfeng City has surrendered to the Demon Cult. All creatures who dare to resist will be killed! Open the city gates, Shili Jinxiu, I want to welcome the masters of the Demon Cult into the city!"
The people in the hall obeyed the order instantly and turned around to go out to make arrangements. Yuan Hao even took off his official robe directly, took out a black robe and put it on. He heard that most people in the Demon Sect liked to wear black robes, which would also give the other party a good impression!
Outside Qingfeng City, the Demon Cult army was slowly approaching, led by an old man in a white robe with a long sword on his back, followed by a scholar holding a folding fan!
The scholar waved his folding fan and chuckled, "Great Protector, do you think Qingfeng City will resist?"
"Demon Rat King, how about a bet? I guess he doesn't dare to resist, so it's good enough that he doesn't become an empty city!"
The scholar shook his head. He guessed that the city was empty, so why bother making a bet! This time, the Demon Cult soldiers were divided into two groups. One group led by Bai Haotian and Chen Shu attacked the Dawu Dynasty, and the other group led by Liansheng and Li Changsheng attacked the Qingqiu Kingdom!
Half an hour later, when the Demon Cult army was still ten miles away from Qingfeng City, all they saw was Shili Jinxiu. In front of them stood a large group of creatures, all wearing black robes and standing with their bodies bowed!
"I am Yuan Hao, the Lord of Qingfeng City. I am willing to lead all the living beings in Qingfeng City to surrender to the Demon Cult and pledge allegiance to the Supreme Cult Master. I hope you can help me!"
Bai Haotian nodded. With the current strength of the Demon Cult, he had expected this situation! "Yuan Hao, you know the current situation. From today on, you are still the master of Qingfeng City!"
Next, the demon cult army advanced all the way as if there was no one in the land, and all the cities along the way opened their gates.
Even if there were cities that put up a strong resistance, they were all reduced to ashes by the army and turned into a dead city! Massacres were the favorite thing of the Demon Cult!
In just less than half a month, the demon cult army had occupied more than a thousand cities!
At this time in the palace of the Dawu Dynasty, Emperor Wu was sitting on the dragon throne with a pale face, looking like he was about to die!
There were a few ministers standing on both sides below. At this time, one minister stood up and said, "Your Majesty, my Dawu now has only a few cities left. I hope Your Majesty can make a decision. As long as there is green mountains, there is no fear of running out of firewood!"
There was despair in Emperor Wu's eyes. He also wanted to escape, but all the elite troops were taken away by his incompetent son, as well as his beautiful concubines. When he thought of this, he wanted to kill him. With the troops he could take away now, if he went to other places, it would be impossible for him to establish a dynasty. He could only establish a dynasty!
"Is there any news from Zhao Tieyi? Does he plan to form an alliance with me?"
The ministers of state below looked at Emperor Wu, who had a hopeful look on his face, with helplessness in their eyes. The situation is now very clear, so why can't His Majesty see it clearly?
Don’t you know that it would be useless even if you form an alliance with Zhao Tieyi? The strength displayed by the Demon Cult is too terrifying. Even if several dynasties form an alliance, it will not work!
Then he stood up helplessly. Now it had come to a matter of life and death, and he had done his best!
"Your Majesty, Zhao Tieyi and his elite troops have also escaped!"
Emperor Wu looked at the ministers below, disappointment appeared in his eyes, and he sighed deeply!
"Let the Grand Councilor gather all the remaining troops. Let's flee. The dynasty is the dynasty. No matter how small it is, it is still our territory!"
"Your Majesty, the Grand Councilor has rebelled this morning. I'm afraid the entire imperial city has been taken under control now!" The Minister of State replied with a cold face!
"What? He actually dared to rebel against me! Quick, go and ask the head of the Great Martial Academy to kill him. I will make him die a miserable death!" Emperor Wu felt a black screen before his eyes, and he almost couldn't sit still!
"Your Majesty, the head of the Great Martial Academy has also rebelled. Now the only people left in the entire dynasty are these people in the palace!"
puff;
Emperor Wu, who was sitting on the dragon throne, spat out a mouthful of blood. His internal heartache broke out and he staggered to his feet. "My Great Wu is completely gone..."
Emperor Wu forced himself to open his eyes and looked at the minister of state below. The other party was at least an eighth-level semi-saint, so there was still some hope!
"Minister of State Affairs, you are very good. Come with me. I am confident that you and I can establish an empire in the future. When the time comes, I will make you the King of One Word!"
The Minister of State looked at Emperor Wu who was still dreaming above him, with a hint of coldness in his eyes, "Your Majesty, this is the last time I will call you. I will never go with you!"
"Moreover, Your Majesty cannot leave today. The Demon Cult has ordered that if you are allowed to escape, the entire imperial city will be massacred! So for the sake of everyone's safety, I beg Your Majesty to die!"
Instantly, all the ministers in the hall bowed and shouted, looking at Emperor Wu above with a cold face!
"Your Majesty, I beg you to die!"
Emperor Wu collapsed on the dragon throne, blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and light flashing in his eyes! In a trance, he seemed to see the military minister, the Lord of Dawu Palace, and all the major court officials, all of them were coming to kill him!
Puff! A mouthful of blood spurted out again!
Emperor Wu sat on the dragon throne and lost consciousness as soon as he lowered his head!
The founder of a dynasty, who was harmed by the evil cult, lost his son and concubine, was deserted by everyone, and officially died of anger today, at the age of...
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