Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

Jun Wuxie's voice deeply impacted the hearts of the Wu'an soldiers. Many had a dazed look in their eyes, and their faces were filled with sorrow and dejection.

Indeed, what was the point of leaving their homeland, coming to a foreign land, spilling their blood here, and leaving their lives here?

To defend their country?

No, it had nothing to do with defending their country.

For these soldiers, such a war and such a sacrifice were meaningless. They were merely using their lives to benefit the Three Sects of Hanzhou.

"Jun Wuxie, stop trying to mislead the army and spread rumors here! Soldiers, don't listen to his instigation! Attack immediately and kill him! Use the Thousand Kill Formation, and with your blood and fighting spirit, exhaust him to death!"

Ashi Na Gebu roared from behind the formation.

"Ashi Na Gebu! Your Ashi Na clan is not worthy of ruling Wu'an, let alone having these soldiers risk their lives for you!" Jun Wuxie's voice was deep and authoritative, and every word impacted people's minds. "You make the Wu'an soldiers bleed in a foreign land, and their corpses are difficult to return, all for the sake of fulfilling the interests of the Three Sects of Hanzhou. So many lives, so many Fu Armor Army casualties, what has Wu'an gained in return?"

He pointed to the million Fu Armor Army soldiers around him and said, "They died on the battlefield on the border of my Da Gan, shed all their blood, and gave their lives, but in the end, they only earned the evil name of invaders. Even in death, it is a disgrace. And the battle they gave their lives for only earned Wu'an the shameful name of a puppet state!"

"Have you ever thought that you are fighting on the battlefield, but no matter the outcome of this war, it will bring shame to your dynasty. Because your dynasty has become a puppet controlled by the Hanzhou sects, you will no longer have dignity, like lowly slaves raised by others, whose only function is to exchange for a little value!"

Such words were too impactful.

The Wu'an soldiers thought about it, and it was indeed the case.

Was the current Wu'an still the Wu'an of the past?

It was completely a gun in the hands of the Three Sects of Hanzhou, and their soldiers were even more regarded as cannon fodder to be sent to their deaths. Their battles and sacrifices were meaningless, without glory or dignity!

"Lay down your weapons, take off your Fu Armor, and surrender to me, and no one will dare to treat you as cannon fodder again! No one will dare to trample on your dignity. Whether your homeland belongs to Wu'an in the future is not important. What is important is that your culture can be passed down, your relatives can be healthy, your living environment can be improved, you can live with dignity, and your descendants have hope!"

"Countless people have worked hard for such goals, which is why there is a collective human society, and why there are national organizations such as dynasties. This is also the meaning of the existence of a country. Now, besides placing your homes in an unstable environment, nailing you to the pillar of shame, and being spurned by future generations, what else can Wu'an bring you?"

"Clang!"

… …

There was the sound of weapons falling to the ground. Immediately, there was a sound of weapons and shields landing.

Countless Wu'an elites around them put down their weapons and shields, lowered their heads, and their faces were full of pain.

They didn't know why it had become like this. How could a good country have reached this point?

"You are disobeying military orders! Immediately pick up your weapons and shields for this king and kill that kid Jun!"

Ashi Na Gebu's face was gloomy. He didn't expect Jun Wuxie's words to be so sharp. In this situation, every word hit the nail on the head, piercing his heart like a sharp knife.

Even he felt that what he said was right, let alone the soldiers.

He knew very well that what Jun Wuxie said were all facts, things that had already happened and were happening.

From the moment the people of the Three Sects of Hanzhou came to Qingzhou, entered the Wu'an Dynasty, and found the Heavenly Khan, and the Heavenly Khan agreed to work for them, wanting to take the opportunity to annex Da Gan, some things were already doomed, and it was difficult to turn back.

Not to mention that they couldn't conquer Da Gan at all now, even if they really conquered Da Gan, would the Wu'an royal family really be the master of this vast territory?

After the strong men of the Three Sects of Hanzhou achieved their goals, would they really leave Qingzhou forever and no longer ask about Qingzhou's affairs?

He didn't believe it at all, so in his opinion, he shouldn't have agreed in the first place.

He had always been against it in his heart, but he had never said it, because everyone in the court either agreed because of ambition or because they wanted to curry favor with the Three Sects.

Although he was the Right Wise King and his words carried weight, he could not reverse the general trend in this matter. Forcibly opposing it would not only not achieve the desired result, but would also lose his life in vain.

… …

His orders and his angry roars had an effect.

A large number of elite Fu Armor Army soldiers, holding shields and spears, charged towards the middle, but those who had laid down their weapons never picked them up again.

"Kill!"

Those Fu Armor soldiers let out some hysterical roars.

No one could understand their feelings at this moment.

Their eyes were bloodshot and filled with bloodshot eyes.

They were very angry, and everyone was like a crazy trapped beast, with a terrible aura on their bodies.

But Jun Wuxie could feel that this aura was not directed at him. Instead, they seemed to be venting their anger on themselves.

"Lay down your weapons, surrender to me, and I promise you a glorious life!"

Jun Wuxie put his hands behind his back and walked forward. Facing the Wu'an Fu Armor elites charging like a tide, he did not attack, but just walked forward.

As his footsteps fell, the chaotic golden blood energy, like chaotic waves dotted with碎金, spread around.

This blood energy was not so fierce, but contained a gentle force, impacting the Wu'an Fu Armor elites, destroying everything in its path, shaking the weapons and shields to the ground, and also sending people flying.

No Fu Armor Army soldier could get close to him at all. More than ten meters away, they were all blown away. The sky was full of Wu'an Fu Armor Army figures losing their balance.

After the Wu'an Fu Armor Army soldiers landed one after another, they retreated repeatedly, but found that they had not suffered any injuries at all.

That god-like man from Da Gan not only showed mercy to them, but also controlled his strength to such a perfect degree, without causing any harm to any of them.

Comparing them to the generals on their side, who disregarded their lives and used their blood and lives to fight for the interests of the Three Sects of Hanzhou, they felt even more disheartened.

All the weapons were shaken off the Wu'an Fu Armor Army soldiers, and no one picked up their weapons again. This scene made Ashi Na Gebu feel even more desperate.

He suddenly realized that the consequences of this defeat might not only be the decline of national strength and the great damage to vitality, but also endanger the country and the survival of the country!

The soldiers' resentment towards the court was erupting. If these people surrendered and were used as vanguards to counterattack Wu'an in the future, it would cause a huge psychological impact on the Wu'an garrison.

At that time, I am afraid that a large number of garrison troops would give up resistance.

"Hahahaha, heaven is going to destroy my Wu'an!"

Ashi Na Gebu looked up to the sky and roared, his voice particularly desolate.

He had already seen the end of the dynasty.

One wrong step is an abyss. The national fortune has come to an end, and the road of the dynasty will end here.

The Ashi Na clan may be destroyed because of this!

"Ashi Na Gebu, Right Wise King of Wu'an, it's time for you to go on your way."

Jun Wuxie's voice rang out in front of the black iron chariot.

He had broken through the layers of elite Wu'an troops and come to the commander's side.

The two ancient beasts pulling the chariot were now crawling under his blood energy, trembling all over, not daring to make a sound. Their originally fierce eyes were now filled with fear.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ashi Na Gebu turned his head to look. At that moment, a ray of chaotic golden finger light pierced through his brow with a puff, and a stream of blood immediately splattered out.

Ashi Na Gebu's eyes widened, and blood kept gushing out of the blood hole in his brow, flowing down his nose.

His pupils began to dilate, losing focus. His lips trembled a few times, but he could no longer make a sound. He fell backwards and died violently on the commander's chariot.

"Right Wise King!"

A general who witnessed this scene shouted and rushed towards Jun Wuxie.

Jun Wuxie's eyes were indifferent. With a wave of his sleeve, dozens of generals who rushed towards him were directly killed. Their bodies were torn apart and exploded in the air, and blood mist filled the air.

Suddenly, the entire battlefield was silent.

Countless eyes were focused on Jun Wuxie, and their eyes were filled with fear.

This was an invincible god-like man!

Just looking at his figure made people feel suffocated!

The morale of the Wu'an army completely collapsed. At this moment, almost everyone dropped the weapons and armor in their hands with a clang, took off the Fu Armor on their bodies, placed them in front of them, and knelt down neatly under the leadership of those generals.

"We are willing to lead the three armies to surrender. Please give the soldiers a way to live and don't kill them!"

A general made such a request.

"Very good, their lives will be safe. Since they have surrendered, no one will be able to threaten their lives again!"

Jun Wuxie entered the canyon and looked towards the end of the canyon, where the war had also stopped.

"Are you willing to surrender?"

His voice passed through the canyon and reached the rear of the Wu'an army.

In this situation, the Wu'an army behind had no choice at all.

The general trend was that everyone in front had surrendered. What could they do if they didn't surrender?

Continue to fight and die here. What was the point?

Sacrifice for the dynasty that treated them as cannon fodder?

No!

They didn't want to die like this. Dying like this had no glory, no pride, and only left endless pain to their families.

Clang!

… …

Inside the canyon, the sound of weapons and armor falling to the ground rang out in unison, followed by the sound of armor being removed.

The Wu'an army trapped here all chose to surrender. Laying down their weapons and taking off their Fu Armor was equivalent to giving up all resistance.

"Very good! You will certainly not regret your choice today. Remember, today is a turning point in your lives. Your lives will be rewritten from this moment on, and your future will be far more splendid and brilliant than before!"

Jun Wuxie's words resonated like a great bell, echoing in the ears of the surrendered Wu'an soldiers, directly impacting their hearts.

He quickly returned to outside the city and said to those within: "Open the city gates immediately, come out to collect the rune armor and weapons, escort the surrendered troops into the city, settle them well, and after they are familiar with the military regulations, reorganize them."

The surrendered Wu'an army showed joy upon hearing these words.

They thought that even if they weren't tortured, being prisoners wouldn't be easy.

They didn't expect that this man would actually say that he would reorganize them, which meant that they would become soldiers again.

The difference was that they were about to become soldiers of the Great Qian, whereas before they were soldiers of Wu'an.

The city gates opened, and a large number of border troops marched out, neatly and orderly. They began collecting rune armor, weapons, armor, and war machines, while escorting the Wu'an army towards the city.

It was a very spectacular scene. Tens of millions of Wu'an troops surrendered just like that. The long procession stretched for dozens of miles, continuously and orderly entering the city.

This scene lasted for a whole day before all forty million Wu'an troops had entered the city.

They were arranged to the rear of the border city, in the military camps located under the mountains outside the city, where they would learn the military regulations of the border city. Afterward, their existing formations would be broken up and reorganized.

Jun Wuxie would allow the former generals to continue leading them, and he did not intend to add troops from the Great Qian into their ranks.

He believed that these surrendered troops would soon be able to completely adapt to their new identities and find a sense of belonging in their new roles.

"Has the war ended just like that?"

Many people in the city felt like they were dreaming, it was too unreal.

Before Jun Shen came to the border city, wars involving armies of millions were common, and sieges could last for half a year without end, with constant back and forth.

But after Jun Shen arrived, after several battles, he completely emptied Wu'an's military strength.

Last time, he set up a trap, capturing more than ten million Wu'an rune-armored soldiers. This time, he managed to have over forty million Wu'an troops surrender in just two days.

In this siege, Wu'an's army suffered only two million casualties, with the rest surrendering.

"Jun Shen, these are for you."

Jian Xu and the others were covered in blood, carrying the bodies of the killed Overlord Saint Middle Heaven Realm experts. They also called him Jun Shen along with the others.

They felt that this title was particularly suitable for Jun Wuxie. He was indeed an unparalleled man, and he had already become a belief in the hearts of the border city's people.

"You should go and heal your injuries. Your gains from this battle should be significant."

Jun Wuxie could see that their states were somewhat special. Although their auras were a little unstable, their spirits were incredibly full of energy, as if a force within their bodies was about to awaken.

They nodded, not saying much. At this moment, they really needed to find a quiet place to heal and cultivate.

"Jun Shen, what should we do next?" Ning Wang pushed his wheelchair forward, a deep worry between his brows. "Those people have already sent messages to their sects. Their second batch of experts will probably arrive here before too long. It is said that this time they will have elder-level experts leading the team."

"There's nothing to do. When they come, just kill them."

"Just that simple?"

Ning Wang looked at him in astonishment.

"Just that simple." Jun Wuxie nodded, giving a definite answer, and then said: "Leave the rest to you. Discuss it with Anning. She should slowly get involved in political affairs, and you will assist her in the future."

After he finished speaking, he turned and left, disappearing into the mountains in an instant.