Cross To Be The Emperor

"His Majesty…"

Cheng Dong finally smiled, and he looked at Li Hengxuan.

This thin and frail figure is his emperor, his belief, his god, and also the belief and god of all people in Great Xia.

At this last moment, the most critical moment came before him...

Cheng Dong let go of his hand and closed his eyes. He walked very peacefully and without any worries.

"you you…"

On the contrary, King Wu of Longzhou was stunned. He also recognized Li Hengxuan for the first time, and his whole body trembled like chaff.

"You know what? Damn you!"

Li Hengxuan said softly, his tone was flat and without the slightest emotion, but it was like the severe cold in the icy lake in the cold winter of March 9th.

After the sound fell, Li Hengxuan gently raised his hand, picked up Cheng Dong's broken sword, and slashed horizontally with the sword, his head flew up, and hot blood gushed out from the neck of the King Wu of Longzhou.

Li Hengxuan raised his hand again, and took Cheng Dong's body and the weeping Cheng Yu into New Kyushu.

His face was full of chills.

"Damn you all!"

This is a roar from the depths of the soul.

Li Hengxuan then soared into the sky, his whole body turned into a golden light, like a sharp knife soaring into the sky. As this trajectory passed, nearly a hundred Martial Saints, more than a dozen Martial Emperors, and three Martial Emperor powerhouses in Longzhou spilled blood on Changjiang.

"Your Majesty...that's His Majesty!"

"Your Majesty has come to save us!"

"Your Majesty has heard our call, and he is here!"

All of a sudden, tens of millions of Daxia civilians erupted in the entire battlefield, and they were all too familiar with this golden light. In the entire Kyushu, there is only one person who can emit such a dazzling and desirable golden light.

That is their emperor, their belief, their god!

The sky is completely covered by golden light, even the sun has lost its color, and all that can be seen is this dazzling gold.

Countless golden dragons are roaring, clawing and clawing at the sky.

The end of Longzhou's regular army has come, and the golden dragons are everywhere, which is Li Hengxuan's anger.

This anger is salvation for Daxia, but for Longzhou warriors, it is cleansing, purification, cleansing their lives, and purifying their souls!

"Kill! Great Xia Wannian, Dragon Emperor Wushuang...kill..."

"Follow Your Majesty, trample these enemies who have invaded our home..."

"Follow Your Majesty, their sins can only be washed away with their blood..."

Everyone in Daxia boiled up, and the battle situation was reversed all of a sudden, and all the people in Daxia broke out with a fighting power that surpassed their usual level. Some low-level fighters even exploded with fighting power beyond two or three great realms.

It wasn't just because Li Hengxuan's arrival raised everyone's morale to its peak.

It is because of Li Hengxuan's arrival that he brought the blessing of the will of Kyushu.

The origin of Kyushu lies in Li Hengxuan, so he is the center of Kyushu's will, wherever he goes, there will be blessings of Kyushu's will, which makes Great Xia's combat power skyrocket.

"kill!"

In the flying golden dragon, the dragon's majesty is magnificent, and the emperor's spirit is permeating.

Li Hengxuan flew to the two Longzhou pseudo-immortals who were fighting with Wishing, one of great success and the other of minor success. Originally, they had an absolute advantage in the battle against Wishing, but at this moment, they didn't even have the courage to fight, and fled one after another.

"Want to escape!"

Li Hengxuan smiled disdainfully and threw out a punch.

The rules of boxing were condensed between heaven and earth, turning into a ten thousand zhang golden dragon. The golden dragon opened its mouth wide and swallowed this Xiaocheng pseudo-immortal in an instant.

The rest of Dacheng and pseudo-immortals were horrified to see that the majestic fairyland powerhouse was no match for a single blow from Emperor Wu! This completely overturned his cognition, his worldview.

"You are not far away..."

Li Hengxuan's eyes were cold,

Another punch.

It is the most basic dragon kill, but it is not the previous dragon kill. Although Li Hengxuan was weak in every way in the battle with Long Tu, he has benefited a lot.

At this moment, under the condensed rules of boxing, he completely integrated the emperor's will into this punch.

The meaning of the emperor is the true meaning of boxing. With one punch, Kyushu resonates. Under this golden Xuanmang, this Dacheng pseudo-immortal also lives and dies.

But Li Hengxuan did not stop, he continued to attack.

Thousands of golden dragons dancing wildly are the wrath of the emperor. Golden dragons flying in the sky choose to devour people, and choose people from Longzhou to devour.

Li Hengxuan was already red-eyed, just as the Daxia people shouted before, use the enemy's blood to wash away the enemy's sins.

There is no surrender, no forgiveness.

This is still Shura Hell, but it was aimed at Great Xia before, but now it is changed to address Longzhou warriors.

The killing lasted for half an hour before the battle stopped.

Looking down, the corpses piled up like a mountain, and the blood piled up like a sea.

"His Majesty!"

At this moment, everyone knelt down.

There was a fanatical light in their eyes, and they looked up at Li Hengxuan in the sky.

"All old people, women, go east from the Qingyuan City teleportation array and enter New Kyushu. All men, warriors take up arms and guard..."

Li Hengxuan shouted loudly, looking down at his people kneeling down.

He was not happy after winning the battle. Most of the corpses piled up below belonged to the people of Daxia. The army composed of warriors in Longzhou, including the pseudo-immortals and Emperor Wu, totaled hundreds of thousands of people.

At this moment, how much he wants to end this battle as soon as possible, how much he wants this group of people who have just experienced the Shura domain to be recuperated.

"But the war is not over yet, we still need to fight! Fill the moat with our blood, and pile up the city wall with our bones! Because behind it are our old parents, our weak wives and children, and what we live on Homeland. All of this today... what we exchanged with our blood and lives is only for victory, for our future!"

As Li Hengxuan said, he disappeared in the golden light.

"Great Xia Wannian, Dragon Emperor Wushuang..."

"Everything is only for victory, for the future..."

"Great Xia Wannian, Dragon Emperor Wushuang..."

"Everything is only for victory, for the future..."

"..."

But the cheers on the battlefield lasted for a long time.

Li Hengxuan left, but he didn't stop. Like everyone else, he didn't rest. He came to Qingyuan City not far away.

Previously, he walked out of New Kyushu from the teleportation array here, and rushed to Jushan City non-stop.

But Kyushu is full of wars, and Qingyuan City is also a field of Shura.

Moreover, the scale of the battle here is several times larger than that of Jushan City, but relatively speaking, the situation here is much better than that of Jushan City, and Daxia is not at an absolute disadvantage. Qingyuan City is a large city in this area, and the two local pseudo-immortals of Qingzhou are here, leading tens of millions of Xialong troops to garrison.

At this time, Li Hengxuan's joining brought the blessing of Kyushu's will and unparalleled morale, which completely tilted the balance of victory to Daxia and wiped out Longzhou and Wuzhou.

But the victory of one city and one pool will not play a decisive role in the overall situation of the war.

To win this battle, Li Hengxuan still has a lot to do.

Looking at the messy battlefield, Li Hengxuan sighed deeply, entered New Kyushu, and waited for the wish to come.