On the palace tower, Tianyang Xuanfeng's figure suddenly fell down, his eyes were covered with bloodshots, and his consciousness fell asleep.

At this moment, everyone turned around and saw Tianyang Xuanfeng's body. Everyone couldn't help but exclaim.

"King Xuanfeng is King Xuanfeng!"

"There is also the coffin of the emperor. The emperor is dead and King Xuanfeng is seriously injured. How could this happen!"

In an instant, countless Tianyang Divine Guards who were loyal to Emperor Xuanyuan burst into tears at the same time. The troops knelt down. The inner city of the palace, all the shrinking people, could not help but kneel down at the same time when they heard the shocking news.

The people knelt down and worshiped Bei'an City, and a feeling of grief and anger spread throughout the imperial city in an instant.

They knew that the guardian god of the Tianyang Dynasty, Emperor Xuanyuan, had fallen, and fell to protect Tianyang City and the Tianyang Dynasty.

Amid endless grief and anger, Jian Fengyun's figure floated on the city wall, gently placing the unconscious Yuanfeng in his hand on the ground.

"Boss, what should I do? Yuanfeng has been bragging about his father since he was a child. Now that his father is dead, if his father Yuanfeng wakes up, he will definitely be very sad!" Wang Chuyuan looked at the solemn ice coffin in front of him, and his face was gloomy. The pleasure of killing the soldiers before disappeared in an instant.

Jian Fengyun's eyes fell on the ice coffin, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and he said, "Fortunately, there is still a trace of residual soul left in the sealed blood and ceaselessness. Fortunately, you brother carried you to me. If you take a step later, even I am afraid that I will be exhausted!"

"Boss, what did you say?" Wang Chuyuan was surrounded by the deep sobs in his ears, and he did not hear what Jian Fengyun said clearly.

"Nothing!" Jian Fengyun responded lightly, and took out a bottle of ground-level spiritual pill with his hand, and handed it to Wang Chuyuan, saying, "This is the best ground-level spiritual pill, which has miraculous effects on the body damage of warriors. If you feed it to King Xuanfeng, you can effectively control his injuries!"

Wang Chuyuan took the pill and responded immediately, bent down and fed the pill to Tianyang Xuanfeng.

At this moment, Jian Fengyun's right hand moved slightly, pinching the magic trick, and a blood-red spell flashed over his right hand.

Jiuyou led the evil curse, Jian Fengyun used Jiuyou led the evil curse again. At the same time, deep in the northern barbarian land of the Tianyang Dynasty, in the endless black fog, the corpse surrounded by the imperial aura suddenly opened its eyes, and his fingers moved slightly. A power of the imperial path suddenly broke through the air, soaring into the sky, spanning tens of thousands of miles.

Above Tianyang City, the wind and clouds changed slightly, and a strange light flashed away. The people who were busy mourning did not notice that this light fell into the ice coffin of the Emperor Tianyang whom they mourned.

In the ice coffin where the Emperor Tianyang is located, the chains formed by the laws suddenly formed, locking the Emperor Tianyang's body.

After doing all this, Jian Fengyun's right hand slowly lowered.

"The commander of the Tianyang Divine Guard obeyed the order and brought a hundred soldiers to escort the Coffin of the Xuanfeng King and the Emperor's Lord back to the palace, and the rest went to clean up the corpses in Tianyang City!"

With Jian Fengyun's order, in an instant, thousands of Tianyang Divine Guards suddenly dispersed.

In one day, Jian Fengyun almost spent the funeral of Tianyang City. In one day, the bodies of Tianyang City were removed.

However, in just half a day, news of the city's emergency came into Tianyang City.

These news were sent several days ago. The first moment Jian Fengyun received these news, he immediately ordered Xiangdong and Wang Chuyuan to take one thousand Tianyang Shenwei to sweep away the dead soldiers in these cities.

After this battle, the number of people in Tianyang City dropped sharply, and the originally prosperous Tianyang City became even quieter than Bei'an City. In this battle, most of the buildings in Tianyang City were damaged, and the craftsmen in the city were basically mobilized to start restoring the buildings in Tianyang City.

In Tianyang City, all major families and major chambers of commerce were almost all affected. Some families even instantly changed from big families to a weak family. For these families, Jian Fengyun mainly focused on appeasement, indicating that the dynasty would award them honorary families, and the dynasty would protect those families that were severely damaged by the war for ten years. When the news spread, the storm in Tianyang City immediately subsided.

Time passed like a flash of time, and before I knew it, a month had passed.

In one month, Xiangdong and Wang Chuyuan and the Tianyang Divine Guard successfully wiped out all the dead soldiers in the Tianyang Dynasty's cities. And, under the arrangement of Jian Fengyun, these Tianyang Divine Guards almost rectified all the attacked cities, gathered most of the forces in the city, and controlled all of these forces in their hands in the name of the royal family. In this way, although the Tianyang Dynasty was greatly damaged during this turmoil, it concentrated its power even more and cleared some of the tumors that had been deposited before the Tianyang Dynasty.

In a month, although Jian Fengyun sometimes handled the political affairs of the Tianyang Dynasty, most of the time, he was immersed in the quiet room he temporarily opened in the palace.

In this month, Jian Fengyun's spiritual power realm could not be improved completely, and he stopped at the peak of the true spirit realm. The soul power realm also reached a bottleneck, staying at the peak of the earth level. However, Jian Fengyun was not idle. This month, he used his soul power to refine pills in the quiet room.

"Mr. Yun, can I come in?" Pu Qing's voice sounded outside the room.

For a month, Pu Qing has been here almost every day to ask him about elixirs.

"Come in!" Jian Fengyun spoke lightly.

A sound of pushing the door suddenly sounded, and the door of the quiet room suddenly opened a gap, and a bright light suddenly shot in, and then the door closed again.

The earth fire rose on the earth fire tripod in Jian Fengyun's hand, and the top-grade earth-level elixirs shot out from the earth fire tripod and fell into the jade bottles in front of him. In a blink of an eye, a jade bottle was filled.

Pu Qing couldn't help but stop seeing this scene, looking a little surprised.

Although he has seen a similar scene dozens of times in this month, this method of mass-producing the top-grade earth-level spiritual pill is incredible. Even if he has broken through to the heavenly level alchemist, he cannot achieve such speed, such output and quality.

Jian Fengyun then waved his waves, skillfully sealed the jade bottle, then turned around and spoke to Pu Qing behind him, "What's the matter with me today?"

"Mr. Yun, King Xuanfeng sent someone to inform him that Your Highness Yuanfeng was awake, but Prince Yuanfeng's condition seemed to be a little bad. He asked me to ask you, if you have time, go and see Your Highness Yuanfeng!" Pu Qing said respectfully to Jian Fengyun.

Jian Fengyun's eyes narrowed slightly, and a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes: "Are you awake? It seems that a month has come!"

This month, Yuan Feng's violent magic power almost burst his body...
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