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"Rest in peace! The Yellow Turbans of the past!"

Mu Yi murmured in a low voice as he attacked Huangfu Song's body with a legion attack and reduced it to ashes.

And Eden, who was behind Yue Fei and others, walked out.

Wearing a yellow robe, holding a nine-section staff, followed by thirty-six yellow scarf priests, with sadness on their faces, they sang the Taiping Sutra in a low voice.

"The sky and the earth are clear and bright, and there is no intention at all."

"Containing emptiness and dusty silence, all simplicity returns to unity"

"Separations and unions suddenly disperse, and fate returns."

"I am like Bodhi, even if I am transformed into nothingness"

The requiem chanting began, and the sound became louder and louder. Even the yellow scarves who were fighting began to chant in a low voice.

From Mu Yi's body, the gray-yellow glow gradually began to dissipate from the soldiers of the First Yellow Sky Army.

Above the sky, a picture scroll slowly unfolded.

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should be established, and the age of Jiazi will bring good luck to the world!"

From the uprising of Tiangong General Julu, to the fall of the Yellow Turban, to Mu Yi taking over as the great sage and mentor, until finally Mu Yi killed Huangfu Song.

However, the scroll did not stop unfolding, but extended from the sky to the ground. Mu Yi and others stood on the earth and appeared on the scroll.

The future of the Yellow Turbans lies in the path Mu Yi and the others walk.

Shadows emerged from the ground, either saluting or kneeling. In the end, they gave a series of blessings, and then disappeared into a stream of light.

More and more shadows disappeared, and finally there was only a man in Taoist robes who looked familiar to Mu Yi.

"May the great virtuous teacher bring peace to the world!"

With a smile on his face, the Taoist priest bowed down and prostrated, then turned into a stream of light and disappeared.

With the death of Huangfu Song, the will of the Yellow Turban Empire was completely perfected. The dissipation of the last stream of light meant that all the ghosts of the past were laid to rest, and the last layer of shackles that bound the Yellow Turban's heart had been broken.

When all the shadows turned into light and disappeared, Mu Yi raised the yellow scarf flag behind him.

"Huang Tian is standing!"

At this moment, the Huangtian Army led by Mu Yi completely merged into a whole, and the surging momentum rose into the sky like an overwhelming mountain.

The ultimate quality, combined with the ultimate inner energy, the already shining will, the perfect combination of essence, energy and spirit, the beam of light that reaches the sky and the earth falls from the sky.

At this moment, all the soldiers on the battlefield couldn't help but look back. All the legions who had reached the military soul level looked solemnly at the beam of light that reached the sky and the earth.

"Military advisor, what is that?" Li Que asked Li Ru next to him in disbelief. Even though they brought the flying bear to activate the military soul, they felt pressure as heavy as the sky at this moment.

"Has the realm reached by Champion Hou and General Dou Xian?" Li Ru ignored Li Gu's murmur.

"I remember, it seems to be called - Miracle Legion?"

"Miracles?"

Li Que, Guo Si, Fan Chou, and Zhang Ji couldn't help but tighten the weapons at their waists. They were not useless people who would stop.

Now that we know a stronger power, we must transcend it.

In the center of the battlefield, Mu Yi held high the Yellow Turban flag.

The requiem song sung by Eden and the thirty-six priests also came to an end, but they did not stop. They just paused for a moment and once again recited the poem to worship the sky.

The great affairs of the country lie in sacrifice and military affairs!

As Eden lit the Taiping New Sutra and threw it into the air, a beam of light shot straight into the sky from the ground. For a moment, the star-studded sky seemed to disappear in an instant, as if a curtain had been opened.

Mu Yi's soul left his body and fell into the sky.

Immediately afterwards, countless rays of light communicated and linked with each other. Starting from Qingzhou, a colorful and brilliant light point began to rapidly expand to the entire thirteen states of the Han Dynasty, and even the Western Regions, Anxi, Kushan, Rome, and even the Antarctic. Arctic.

Everything on the earth is covered with a layer of colorful gauze.

But then the tulle shrank extremely, from the entire world to the big state ruled by Mu Yi.

Except for Yanzhou, which was currently at war, a heavy rain fell in other places at this moment.

With thunder and rain falling.

All things are revived and vegetation flourishes.

The rising essence of heaven and earth turned into a heavy fog, and everything was shrouded in the spiritual fog.

At the right time of autumn, the high-quality rice in the fields matures rapidly in the spiritual mist. Not only are the grains full, but the yield has doubled.

"Praise to Huang Tian!"

"Praise to Huang Tian!"

"Praise to Huang Tian!"

The people affected all praised thoughtfully.

When Mu Yi's consciousness returned to his body, a dark yellow light group appeared in the ocean of consciousness.

"Is this the will of the empire?"

Mu Yi calmly looked at the will of the empire in his mind. It turned out that the connection he could feel with people all along was the fragment of the will of the Yellow Turban Empire, not a reflection of his own ability to travel through time.

His abilities come from himself from beginning to end, but everything that activates his abilities comes from gifts from those who perished in the Yellow Turban's path.

When the will of the empire was formed, his personality of heaven and earth was finally activated. Since then, he has controlled the right time and place in the territory under his command, and even the essence of heaven and earth in the territory can be driven at any time.

"Then, next, it's you!"

After understanding everything, Mu Yi calmly cast his gaze on Yuan Shao. The fragments on Lu Zhi and Zhu Jun were just a small gain. What really took the bigger part was that Yuan Shao condensed the imperial will of the two states at this moment.

Because of Huangfu Song's defeat, both Lu Zhi and Zhu Jun had completely lost their morale, and the front line that had been frantically dismantled by Yue Fei completely collapsed.

"Lord, leave quickly!" Gao Lan and Zhang He desperately withdrew from the rebel army and rushed to the center of the army, intending to escape with Yuan Shao.

They knew very well that this battle had been completely lost.

Not only this battle, but also Yuan Shao's future has been lost, but loyalty still drives them to escort Yuan Shao away.

Just looking at the First Huangtian Legion shrouded in light beams from a distance, they didn't have the slightest courage to fight against it. They knew that it was an enemy that even Ju Yi and Xian Deng couldn't fight against.

All they can do is run away.

However, Yuan Shao lost his spirituality like a clay puppet. Yan Liang died, Wen Chou died, and even Ju Yi, who said he would protect him with his life, died.

The rout on the battlefield can be seen even by those with different military skills.

"I'm offended!" Gao Lan and Zhang He looked at the approaching First Huangtian Army in the distance, picked up Yuan Shao, and rushed with their guards in a direction that was not surrounded by Mu Yi's army.

"Push it to me!"

Yuan Shao's nephew Gao Gan gritted his teeth, covered the wound on his chest, roared and launched a desperate charge towards the First Huangtian Army. He knew that he could not be the opponent, but at this moment, in order to protect Yuan Shao, he rushed towards him without any hesitation. The First Huangtian Army rushed over.

Even though the army was defeated like a mountain, and amid the generous lamentations, there were still countless soldiers of Yuan Shao who launched a desperate counterattack against Mu Yijun without fear.