Back in the Imperial Palace's grand hall, the Wu Dynasty's soldiers and ministers were either fleeing or dead. The situation had been decided, and only a small number of remnants were still trying to resist.
Li Qing, with the Peerless Hammer on his back, the Demonic Blade - Crimson Lotus in one hand, and the Green Rainbow Sword in the other, hurried back.
Looking at the settled dust, he circulated his internal energy and shouted in a deep voice, "The bandit leader Tuwahaer has been executed!"
That roar resounded throughout the entire hall plaza, carrying onward for a considerable distance.
Tuwahaer was dead?
Everyone who heard it stood rooted to the spot for a long while before slowly digesting the fact.
This recently established grassland dynasty was finished. With the Sage Monarch's death, it would soon collapse into pieces completely.
Below, Qian Hong planted her foot atop Gao Yudong's corpse and silently smiled.
Elsewhere, a delicate figure in violet robes also stopped her pursuit of the various grassland tribesmen.
Purple Lotus raised her head and shouted, "Aunt Crimson Lotus, your great vengeance has been avenged!"
During the year when Tuwahaer had hunted martial artists most frenziedly, the Nine Lotus Sect's Crimson Lotus Protector had unfortunately died under the siege of several hundred cavalrymen, fighting until she exhausted herself to death.
Thus, the Nine Lotus Sect and the grasslands' imperial court had forged a mortal enmity.
In short, with news of Tuwahaer's death, everything was about to end.
Li Qing leaped down from the very top of the Imperial Palace's grand hall and returned the Green Rainbow Sword and the Crimson Lotus Demonic Blade to their respective owners.
"Without these two peerless divine weapons, there was no way we could have killed Tuwahaer so easily today."
At this, Purple Lotus fiercely