On the Yonghe Hall of the Northern Yan Palace.

The emperor gently lifted a brocade box and laughed wildly when he saw the head that was still glaring.

After thousands of years, the dynasty has come to the hands of his generation and can finally cross the Canglan River.

He will be the greatest king in the history of Northern Yan!

"Your Majesty, this is the head of the commander of the Northern Army of the Xuanyuan Dynasty, and it is my head who cut it down with his own hands!"

In the center of the hall, a young man with a three-point similar appearance to Yuan Zimo looked at Emperor Beiyan with a proud look and said loudly.

"Haha, if Tianzun takes action, I am grateful. From now on, the Northern Yan Dynasty will be the messenger of Tianzun on earth."

Tuoba Wudi laughed, put the lid of the brocade box in his hand, stood up and bowed deeply to the young man.

The civil and military officials in Northern Yan all looked proud of their youth.

The commander of the Northern Army of the Xuanyuan Dynasty was dead, and the 180,000 army had become a loser. Their 300,000 cavalry had already crossed the Canglan River, and the rich Nanjiang was almost in their pocket.

"That's... puff!"

Just as Yuan Ziru was about to answer, a mouthful of blood spurted out without warning.

It was not just Yuan Ziru, but behind him, the seven sect cabinets all vomited blood and fell to the ground.

Inside and outside the hall, those guards whose cultivation was only innate, suddenly had blood mist on their bodies, and all the acupoints were destroyed.

Everyone was shocked by this sudden scene. Even Tuoba Wudi took several steps back, looking at the unexpected disciples of the sect around him for unknown reasons.

Before everyone could ask what happened, Tuoba Wudi felt his chest tightness, then his throat became sweet, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

At this time, a cabinet chief wearing a python robe walked into Yonghe Hall in panic, crawling on the ground, his voice full of crying.

"I heard from Your Majesty, and the 108 geniuses of the Imperial Heaven Supervision have somehow died suddenly in the hall!"

After the old eunuch finished speaking, everyone's color changed drastically.

The Imperial Heaven Supervision is an important place to watch over a country's fortune. Generally, no one can step into it except for the emperor's sacrifice.

At this moment, the most likely result was that the Northern Yan Dynasty's luck had made some major mistakes.

"Quickly, go to the Imperial Heaven Prison!"

Tuoba Wudi is also a hero of a generation. After a moment of shock, he immediately turned around and took his people to the Imperial Heaven Survey.

After walking for a hundred steps, a palace maid ran to everyone in panic and crawled on the ground with a false expression.

"Your Majesty, for some reason, the Crown Prince...the Crown Prince..."

The palace maid was trembling all over, and she couldn't even speak clearly.

"What's wrong with Your Highness the Crown Prince? Tell me quickly!!"

Tuoba Wudi no longer cared about the ruling power, and immediately stepped forward, grabbed the palace maid's collar, and asked harshly.

"Just for some reason, His Highness the Crown Prince suddenly bleeded in his seven orifices and died suddenly!"

The palace maid suppressed the fear in her heart and told her everything.

Tuoba Wudi's body shook. If it weren't for the hand and feet of the hand and foot of the Palm Printing Division behind him, he would have fallen directly to the ground.

Tuoba Wudi has twenty-six sons, and one of them is irrelevant to death, but the prince is different!

The Prince of Beiyan is the crown prince who inherited the fortune of the royal family. After such a death, the fortune of the imperial dynasty on him will disappear.

When Tuoba Wudi forced himself to come to the Imperial Heaven Prison, in addition to the storm who died suddenly all over the ground, even the dense ancestral tablets on the Dragon Case turned into powder at this moment.

Tang Ming walked down from the void step by step and came outside the Yonghe Hall. Looking at the guards and disciples of the sects lying on the ground, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Who are you?"

Yuan Ziru, who was dying on the ground, looked at the uninvited guest and asked in a trembling voice.

Tang Ming did not answer, but walked to him, and gently flirted with his fingers together.

A very big head instantly soared into the sky.

One, two, three...

It was not until all the disciples of the sect in Yonghe Hall died that Tang Ming slowly turned around.

At this time, the huge pillar of luck standing in the center of the palace also collapsed at this time.

In addition to the dead crown prince, nineteen more princes of the Northern Yan Dynasty died suddenly.

Tang Ming slowly walked out of Yonghe Hall with Yuan Ziru's head in one hand and stood on the central Wuji Platform.

In the distance, the city gate leading to the Imperial Heaven Supervision suddenly exploded. Tuoba Wudi, wearing a nine-dragon yellow robe, rushed over with a long spear in his hand and disheveled his hair.

"Why?! What kind of grudge do I have with you in Beiyan royal family? Why do I destroy my royal family and destroy my Beiyan foundation luck!"

As an integrated hero of the imperial fortune, Tuoba Wudi naturally understood that the disintegration of the imperial fortune was closely related to the white-haired man in front of him.

"The head of your Longshu desk is my brother and sister!"

Tang Ming raised his head and stared at the emperor on earth with three eyes.

If Lu Junfeng died in the battle between the two armies, even if Tang Ming was reluctant to leave, he would not have acted so against the will of heaven.

As soon as you enter the battlefield, you will be covered with a corpse.

Even if Tang Ming wanted to take revenge, he could only lead the cavalry of Xuanyuan Imperial City to break through Northern Yan, and would definitely not do such a family-to-failure act.

Unfortunately, this emperor of the human world colluded with monks from the outside world to kill Lu Junfeng, which exceeded Tang Ming's bottom line.

"If you live and die on the battlefield, everyone will live up to your destiny. If you rely on your cultivation to destroy the fortune of the royal family on earth, aren't you afraid of being punished by heaven?"

Tuoba Wudi raised the long spear in his hand and stared at the young man who was still calm at this moment.

"It's a pity that my brother didn't die at the hands of your Beiyan Army!"

Tang Ming slowly raised the spear in his hand. At this moment, he finally changed his face and his face was full of grim smile!

The fortune of Qidao Zhenguo has dissipated, and the Northern Yan Kingdom has come to an end.

Tuoba Wudi rushed forward quickly, and the long spear in his hand rolled up a burst of smoke and dust. At this moment, he had no hope. He was about to die, fearless!

Looking at the violent energy sweeping over, Tang Ming put the Divine Phoenix Spear on his backhand and slowly removed the purple wood sword box behind him.

He brushed the sword box with one hand, and sword intents surged out from the opening gap wildly.

When Tang Ming was less than ten steps away, Tuoba Wudi stepped on the ground suddenly, and his body rose up. The long spear in his hand emitted a faint golden light and smashed it toward Tang Ming's head.

Countless sword energy containing majestic sword intent soared into the sky, twisting the long spear of great material into pieces.

After the long spear was broken, Tuoba Wudi still had a huge golden light in his hand, which hit Tang Ming's shoulder hard.

With a gentle wave of hand, the swarming sword light gathered into an illusory sword energy, instantly bypassing Tuoba Wudi's neck.

Facing the sword that was bound to die, a crazy smile appeared on the corner of Tuoba Wudi's mouth.

At the same time as the sword energy struck his neck, a divine introverted dagger instantly pierced Tang Ming's abdomen.

Even though Tang Ming had completely untied the seal of his body, the seemingly ordinary dagger still stabbed into Tang Ming's body without any obstacles.

Tang Ming groaned, then took a step back, looking at the dagger that stabbed in his abdomen in surprise.

At the same time, Tuoba Wudi's head was also taken off by the faint sword energy.

The spiritual energy around her began to rotate wildly, and even the Shura Eye on Tang Ming's forehead disappeared in an instant.

Tang Ming was shocked to notice that something seemed to be pulling the dagger in his body and pulling it hard into his body.

At the same time, the whole world suddenly became bright and dark.

If Tuoba Wudi had not died, he would have been surprised to find that Tang Ming's eyes turned black and white at this time.

There is no pupil in the left eye, but the right eye is like an abyss.

Two black and white lights shot out suddenly, completely dispersing the last trace of imperial luck in the imperial city.

At this time, the dagger also broke through Tang Ming's abdomen and drilled into his body.

The sky of Beiyan Imperial City completely dimmed at this moment. The originally bustling ordinary people in the city all looked at the gradually changing color in surprise.

Above the sky, the stars gradually began to spread, and one hundred and eight stars slowly appeared in everyone's vision.

And the dagger that broke open his abdomen and entered his dantian turned into a ray of spiritual light and returned to a star between the Beidou.

A giant cauldron of heaven and earth appeared behind Tang Ming, and the inscriptions gradually began to gather on the cauldron.

Among the 108 stars, only four stars flashed with dazzling starlight. The giant tripod trembled slightly at the moment the starlight lit up.

The fortune of the Northern Yan Dynasty, which had been scattered between heaven and earth, was now like a long whale sucking water, and was encapsulated by the cauldron of heaven and earth.

The illusion of the cauldron of the heaven and earth furnace was only a matter of a moment. Apart from Tang Ming, the peddlers and pawns in the imperial city did not notice its existence at all.

A quarter of an hour later, Tang Ming, who was standing on the Wuji Platform, slowly opened his eyes.

"I should have thought that there should be fragments of the Heaven and Earth Cauldron in the Northern Yan Dynasty!"

Tang Ming, who had returned to normal, turned around and looked at the Yonghe Hall behind him, and then disappeared into the Northern Yan Imperial City.

Two days later, Emperor Xuanyuan, the Yi-character King Xiao Bieli of Li Yue of the previous dynasty, led more than 100,000 troops to the city.
To be continued...