Chapter 778

At this moment, he did not care about Song Yu's safety at all.

Thinking that Song Yu might be executed by Zhao Xing.

His heart ached.

And upon hearing the voice, the members of the Song clan outside the hall rushed into the hall.

A look of horror appeared in their eyes.

They knew in their hearts that in this way, the only ending awaiting them was death.

And Zhao Xing waved his hand.

Signaling Cao Cao Zhengchun to let go of Song Yu.

He had seen such scenes many times.

Afterward, he said.

"Song Yu, I give you two choices.

Either come with me.

Or stay in this hall to be buried with it.

However, I guarantee that whether you are willing or not.

Your corpse will not be left behind!"

The cold voice rang out.

Making Song Yu's face incomparably pale.

She had not expected that things would be so serious.

But in the end, her gaze looked toward Marshal Song.

At this moment, she understood in her heart that her decision was related to her father's safety.

Just at this moment.

Marshal Song said slowly.

"Yu'er, just go with the Han Emperor; this is better than losing your life.

Remember, being alive is hope!"

His voice was low.

"Father!"

Song Yu wept.

And at the same time, an old man walked in from outside the hall.

His hair was gray, and his face had wrinkles.

But his eyes were flashing with sharp light.

He was dressed in black.

It was none other than the head of the Song family, Song Yu Jiang.

However, after he entered the hall.

He said.

"Although my Song family is not a hereditary noble family.

The foundation left by our ancestors cannot be handed over to others!"

His voice was filled with determination.

This was his resolve.

And just after his words fell.

The Great Elder on the other side said.

"Family Head, you are confused; if you persist, the Song family will truly be destroyed!"

His voice was full of bitterness.

Although the Song family's power was strong, in front of Zhao Xing, it counted for nothing.

Moreover, the other party was the Han Emperor, the Han Emperor of the Great Han.

More importantly, his identity was extraordinary.

If something went wrong, the entire family would likely be destroyed.

However, Song Yu Jiang, upon hearing the voice, said without the slightest hesitation.

"Even if I Hua Hua Hua Hua Hua Die in battle, I will not submit.

At worst, I will perish with the Song family!"

After the words fell.

His entire temperament changed in an instant.

The Great Elder who was originally beside him also stepped out at this time.

Looking at Zhao Xing, he said slowly.

"Your Majesty the Han Emperor, please forgive my Song family for not being able to keep our promise. The Song family is willing to submit to Your Majesty, but we hope Your Majesty will spare the lives of the Song clan!"

His voice carried a tone of pleading.

"Haha, good courage, I will grant your request!"

Upon hearing the voice, Zhao Xing said with a smile.

Afterward, he continued.

"As for the others, demote them all to servants!"

His voice was filled with cruelty.

And just after his words fell.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your grace!"

Song Yu Jiang said excitedly.

Then, he prepared to lead his clan members to the residence bestowed by Zhao Xing.

However, just at this moment.

The system voice rang out in Zhao Xing's mind.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining 10,000 merit points!"

These people were all citizens of the Great Han.

Moreover, the Song family's loyalty had reached fifty percent.

Therefore, Zhao Xing did not mind improving his own strength.

Just after his words fell.

The system prompt rang out again.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining the special skill 'Thunder God's Roar', please check it!"

Thunder God's Roar can release the power of thunder.

Once unleashed.

It would cause the laws of heaven and earth to riot, and even heavenly punishment would appear.

However, it did not affect its use.

This time, Zhao Xing was not stingy.

For the Great Han, the stronger the strength, the more beneficial it was for him.

Just at this moment, Song Yu Jiang also led his family members down.

Song Yu also wanted to leave.

But she was blocked by Zhao Xing.

"You cannot escape!"

The cold voice rang out.

At this moment, she felt a strong sense of suffocation.

"Han Emperor, I will not let you go even as a ghost!"

Song Yu's voice rang out, and tears flowed down.

She had not expected such an outcome.

Just after her voice fell.

Zhao Xing's palm had already crushed the other party's neck.

Blood splattered, and her eyes widened.

However, she was already dead.

Then, Zhao Xing instructed Cao Cao Zhengchun.

"Notify the Embroidered Uniform Guard to find the evidence of the Song clan's crimes and wipe them out!"

"This general obeys the decree!"

Upon hearing the voice, Cao Cao Zhengchun did not dare to be negligent and retreated directly.

Although the Song clan could not be considered a top power in the jianghu.

They had a deep foundation after all.

If there was no evidence of crime, it would be too difficult to destroy them.

However, Zhao Xing was not worried; as long as he sent out the Embroidered Uniform Guard.

The other party would definitely Hua Hua Hua Hua Hua Die.

In the following time, the members of the Song family were all escorted away.

And the Great Han was rising rapidly.

Zhao Xing sat in the imperial court.

And the army was rampaging along the march route.

In various prefectures and counties, a large number of alien races were killed.

In just a few short days.

The resistance in various states stopped completely.

The Great Han's iron cavalry pushed across the states.

The cities they encountered.

Did not dare to resist in the slightest.

In a short time, they stood firm.

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One year later.

When Zhao Xing returned to Luoyang City again.

His cultivation base finally broke through to the Ninth Heaven.

Now, with one punch, mountains and rivers would collapse.

The vast fist aura radiated out.

Even space seemed to be solidifying.

"Ang!"

The sound of a giant dragon roaring rang out.

Then, it disappeared into the horizon.

At this time, he could be said to have prestige over the four seas.

The entire void was wrapped in scorching flames.

As if it had turned into a sea of fire.

Making everyone incomparably afraid.

And just at this moment.

Zhao Xing's brows furrowed slightly.

— Author's Notes —

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