Ten minutes later, Ye Feng and others were automatically teleported back to Leize City Square by the system.

The light and shadow were tortuous and changing, and everyone's consciousness was restored. But there was no noise in the center square in the past.

Weird silence.

Ye Feng opened his eyes and his vision gradually became clear. He saw swords and halberds in the huge central square, with murderous auras stirring. Thousands of heavily armored soldiers swung their armor and spears with solemn expressions. The army was neatly divided into two rows and lined up in one line. A ten-meter-wide passage was made between the two teams.

Behind these two rows of heavy armored warriors are a square array of thousands of people composed of eight professional players. Shield armor warriors are lined in front of the formation with shields. The leather armor hunter archer is located in the formation. The cloth armor mage and the priest are immediately behind. The tail of the formation are two rows of thieves and transformed druids wearing black leather armor. Killing warriors, and the war knights hold long spears and distribute their wings...

There are a total of seventy-eight thousand-person square formations, with great power and murderous intent.

Ye Feng looked around. Nearly 80,000 players had their IDs cancelled. However, the name of the guild was set to highlight. It was the realm of the gods, the Luoshen Guild.

Ye Feng was confused. Leng Hongyin made a secret message: "Boss Tuoba, welcome the return of triumphantly. The entire central square has been cleared by us. How about it? Is our army majestic?"

"Who organized it?" Ye Feng asked in a deep voice.

"Goddess Luo. Don't you know. You have wiped out the Qin Empire and the King Tu Hegemony Elite Group. The video of killing Indra was just released on the forum. Goddess Luo started to arrange it. Most of the people in the guild know each other in reality. Many brothers were called online by friends in the middle of the night. 95% of our guild reached level 30. In addition, the Luoshen Guild, a total of 80,000 people..."

Ye Feng was relieved. Luo Yunmeng wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to defeat Mingyue and Indra Shitian in Qin Shitian and conquered the Soster Fortress. She wanted to let players in the Chinese region and even the world know that the eternity of the Chinese region is no longer the era when the mythical god Indra Shitian covered the sky with one hand. The current Chinese region belongs to the Gods, the Luoshen Guild, and the Overlord Tuoba Xie.

...

"Overlord."

"Overlord."

"Overlord."

...

The uniform shouts of 80,000 people soared into the sky and resounded through the sky.

Gradually, Ye Feng's eyes became a little wet. Various flavors surged in his heart. He was moved, shocked, and proud.

He had previously admired the "military parade" of the Mythological Guild on the forum. At that time, he was criticized as an NC pretentious person. But now he is in the scene and has been integrated into it. Only then did he realize that this is not a NC behavior. He was shouted in unison by 80,000 people. What a glory it is.

In his opinion, this kind of glory belongs not only to him and the elites behind him. This kind of glory belongs to everyone present, to the realm of the gods, and to the God of Luo.

Ye Feng calmed down the excitement in his heart. He led the crowd to walk slowly along the passage given out by the two heavy armored warriors. At the end of the road was the white helmet of Fengling, purple flaming, silver armor, and Luo Yunmeng with a slight smile...

Tang Weiwei and others were also moved. Although everyone knew in their hearts that this was a carefully planned "hype and hype". The ultimate goal was to make Ye Feng "become a god". The second was to show off his power and demonstrate his strength. However, no one denied the powerful cohesion and sense of glory in the Gods Realm and the Luoshen Guild. You should know that it is already three o'clock in the morning. At this time, 80,000 players will have to hold such a grand triumphal ceremony. Even the Mythical Guild may not be able to do it. Even if they can pull up 80,000 people, they will not reach the terrifying 95% online rate.

Most of these 80,000 people do not enjoy the benefits of the guild. This is not their obligation. But they came. This is glory. Because they defeated the powerful Indra and the Mingyue of Qin Shi, took the first fortress in eternity and became the guild of the Kings. All these things are enough to make them proud.

Ye Feng continued to move forward. Tang Weiwei said quietly: "Viwei. I don't want everyone's efforts to attribute it to me alone."

"You are wrong. The current realm of the gods needs a flag. A hero. A domineer who can defeat myths and lead the guild to the peak of the king. So we are happy to see it happen." Tang Weiwei responded.

Ye Feng was silent. Maybe Tang Weiwei and Luo Yunmeng were both right. But this was not what he wanted.

Halfway through, Ye Feng suddenly turned around, raised his arm and pointed the golden sword at the sky. The whole audience suddenly became quiet.

"The gods, the gods of Luo, the glory of the king, dominate Lei Ze, and aim at China." Ye Feng shouted in a loud voice.

"The gods, the gods of Luo, the glory of the king, dominate Lei Ze, and aim at China."

"The gods, the gods of Luo, the glory of the king, dominate Lei Ze, and aim at China."

...

The players were in full swing. Dominating Lei Ze and pointing at Huaxia. This was equivalent to declaring war on the Mythical Guild and the Great Qin Empire. As soon as this statement was made, how domineering it.

"You still changed it. But it changed it well." Tang Weiwei was very pleased.

...

At this time, the four main roads connecting the central square were also crowded with players from various guilds. They pointed at the more than 600 elites covered in blood and broken armor in the realm of the Gods, and were talking.

Because of the release of the video, the Gods Fields joined forces with the Luoshen Guild to kill all the elite masters led by Qin Shimingyue in the Ghost Valley. Then he killed Indra and then slashed the army to defeat Soster. It was no longer a secret that such a record and such a brilliant shock to the players was obvious. So when 80,000 fully armed congregants flocked to the central square, no one was willing to offend these two guilds at the peak of their lives. They both cooperated and left consciously.

As for the Qin Empire and the king's dominance, they couldn't even see the personal figure. They were defeated so miserably and dared to make trouble shamelessly. If they really dared to do this, they would immediately become laughing stocks in the Chinese region.

"This time, the elites have produced all the gods' realms and Luo Shenshu. It turns out that their strength is so strong."

"I really didn't expect that the Qin Empire and Wang Tu Baye could not defeat them even if they joined forces. It seems that Lei Ze City will be the world in the realm of the gods in the future."

"Who said it's not that? Why did I not join the Gods' Realm? After today's battle, the recruitment standards for the Gods' Realm must have been improved again."

"I don't think it's necessary. The Dragon God is not that easy to deal with. The Great Qin Empire has just been established for a short time. When it develops, the gods may not be able to survive. Don't forget that behind the Dragon God is an invincible Indra..."

"What a shame. The Tianlong Ba tribes and Dragon Gods were dispatched in one go. They were still killed."

"That's it. It's still developing. I'll develop your mother. The Qin Empire is developing. Is the realm of the gods going around in circles? It's a fool?"

"Is this guy a spy from the Qin Empire? Hey, second-hand guy, do you dare to run into the square and shout what you said just now?" So the second-hand guy hid in a mess.

With the attention of 80,000 people, Ye Feng walked to Luo Yunmeng on his own.

Ye Feng looked at her gently. He couldn't help but think of the sweetness that the two met for the first time in his mind. Everything she had worked hard for him since entering the game. If it weren't for Luo Yunmeng, there might still be Tuoba Xie who was proud and domineering the world. But there would never be such a powerful and unrivaled realm of the gods.

Thinking of these eyes becoming more and more sour. He owe too much, especially his messy relationship.

"Why are you so moved?" Luo Yunmeng smiled like a flower.

Ye Feng didn't say anything. His arm passed through Luo Yunmeng's armpit and gently embraced her into his arms. Luo Yunmeng subconsciously broke free and then obediently snuggled into his arms.

At this moment, he forgot Tang Weiwei and Xia Yumo. It seemed that he and Luo Yunmeng were the only ones left in the world. At this moment, he even wanted to announce to the whole world that he wanted to marry the girl in his arms as his wife...

The whole audience was calm again. No one would have thought that Ye Feng would do such a move at such a moment.

"Yu Ji."

"Yu Ji."

I don’t know who was the first to break the quiet and sparse shouts, like thunder, and soared into the sky.

After a long time, Ye Feng slowly let go of Luo Yunmeng and asked softly: "If I were really a king, would you like to be my Yu Ji?"

"You...what did you say?" Luo Yunmeng's delicate body trembled obviously.

Ye Feng smiled slightly and took Luo Yunmeng's hand to step onto the high platform in the square. Ye Feng surrounded the field and the players gradually stopped shouting and looked up at Ye Feng and Luo Yunmeng on the platform.

"Yunmengli. If I were the overlord, would you be my Yu Ji?"

Ye Feng's shouts clearly spread throughout every corner of the square. The audience was shocked.

Luo Yunmeng covered her mouth with her hands, and tears fell one by one. However, she had already cried. She suddenly felt that as long as he was there, she didn't care about anything else.

Ye Feng still looked at her gently and waited patiently for her to answer, although he already knew the answer.

"I do."

As Luo Yunmeng's words came to an end, the audience suddenly cheered like tsunamis.

Luo Yunmeng raised her pretty face like a rainy pear blossom and said softly: "I no longer care. Even if the whole world opposes it, I want to be with you."

...

Off the field, Tang Weiwei stood in a daze. The last glimmer of hope buried deep in the deepest part of her heart was quietly broken. She knew that maybe from this moment on, she would lose Ye Feng forever.

Xia Yumo was also mixed with feelings. She couldn't tell whether she was happy for them or sad for herself. Tears slid down the delicate bridge of her nose to the corner of her mouth. There seemed to be a hint of bitterness. It was faint but it seemed that it was thick and could not be dissolved...

"Young Master, I don't want any status. Don't want you to marry me. I just need to be with you..." She murmured to herself, thinking in a daze.

"Hey. Why are you both crying?" Lan Yumian secretly wiped away the tears at the corners of her eyes and comforted her. "I really don't know what's good about this dead mop. I feel it's worth it for you two. I will never pay attention to him again."

The two were silent and speechless. Such things were hard to explain clearly.

Lan Yumian was helpless. He turned to teach Xiaoxi: "Xiaoxi. Let's talk about your shameless perverted brother. Humph. Eighty thousand people gathered here to build momentum for him. In the end, he became a marriage proposal ceremony. He was pretending to be a public and private. He was highly despised by the huge scum who was highly regarded."

"But Sister Xiaoyu. I cried when I saw you just now. Look, there are still tears in the corners of your eyes that you haven't wiped clean." Ji Xiaoxi said weakly.

"Oh. No, I've wiped it clean."

"You hate Brother Tuoba so much. Why do you still cry?"

"I was so angry that I cried. When I found my hero, I must let 800,000 people witness my love."
Chapter completed!