Boom...

The terrifying black dragon claws hit the stone wall in front of them, the earth shook, the mountains flew wildly in troubled times, and the sound spread all over the fields.

The power of this attack on the Dark Mad Dragon Hand is really too powerful. Yun Yi used the cultivation level of the Ninth Level of the Spirit Realm to use the Dark Mad Dragon Hand to display the Dark Mad Dragon Hand. Even a master of the First Level of the Innate Realm would be directly killed.

"What a powerful dark combat skill, its power is almost comparable to that of the Nine Sha King Seal. With this dark mad dragon hand, I have another powerful trump card. With my current strength, the Nine Sha King Seal and the Dark Mad dragon hand cooperate, the Emperor Chu is not enough for me to kill. Even if the old emperor of Chu takes action personally, it's not a problem. Humph! This time, it's the moment when my Yun family counterattacks. Emperor Chu, I see how you block me."

Yun Yi was so heroic that he was unparalleled in his power, and his natural kingly aura spread out. His whole body had undergone earth-shaking changes compared to before.

At this moment, Yun Yi and the noble young master who was once the imperial capital were already two completely, with sharpness and domineeringness everywhere.

"Not good, it's the seventh day."

Yun Yi suddenly realized the time. According to the agreement with Qianluofeng, today is the time for the Yun family army to go to the imperial capital. If he cannot appear, then Qianluofeng will assume that he has fallen on the Dalong Cliff and will lead the Yun family army to kill the imperial capital. Thousands of Yun family army will be buried with Yun Feilong and his son, living and dying together.

Yun Yi did not dare to be sloppy any more, so he immediately used the extreme speed to start returning.

In the Yun Family Army's military camp, the number of soldiers has increased to 5,000. The five thousand tiger and wolf army held weapons and stood solemnly. Everyone, including Qianluofeng, had a white scarf wrapped around their heads.

When we leave today, there will be no life in ten deaths, but everyone's eyes are in the ancient well, and every expression is as if they are home.

The Yun family army knew that this trip to the imperial capital was almost impossible to succeed, and the old marshal and Feilong Yunshuai would undoubtedly die. They had already wrapped a white towel in advance to wear mourning for the two marshals.

Qianluofeng stood in front of the army. His body was majestic and upright, and his face was solemn at this moment. He glanced around and his eyes flashed across the faces of every soldier.

These are all iron-blooded men fighting on the battlefield. Everyone has suffered heavy scars on their bodies, and each of them has made indelible contributions to the State of Chu.

They are loyal to the emperor and patriotic, they are not afraid of everything, they are the patron saints of the people of Chu.

They never thought that there would be such a day, that the emperor they were wholeheartedly guarding would wave their ruthless butcher knife at them, that they would fight with their own country one day, that they would die at the hands of their own people.

But at this moment, all this is no longer important. What is right and wrong has become the past. They only seek a last try and use their last life and the most meaningful thing.

If you die, you will die as yours.

Shed blood for those who deserve it.

The spirit of the Yun family army will last forever and will last forever.

"Look, all the soldiers, when they go today, they will be a moth to the fire, and they will die. If anyone doesn't want to go, they can leave now. I, Qianluo Peak, will never look down on you at all. You are all iron-blooded men of the Yun family army. They were the same as before, today, and in the future."

Qianluo Peak activates innate spiritual power, and the sound rolls and floats halfway up the mountain.

Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!

The roar that shook the Dalong Cliff was the simplest and most direct response from the five thousand soldiers of the Yun family army to Qianluofeng.

No one retreated, no one was timid.

Even if there are swords and seas of fire, even if there are dangers of death, we still have to go.

"Okay, go."

Qian Luofeng shouted loudly, and in his hand, he was carrying the banner with the word "cloud" floating.

"General, are you waiting for the young marshal?"

Yuan Lang asked, Yun Yi disappeared for seven days. Yuan Lang and the others had asked Qianluofeng Yun Yi's whereabouts. After all, the commander of the Yun family army is Yun Yi, and Yun Yi is the real backbone of the Yun family army.

Qianluofeng did not say where Yun Yi went, but just said that Yun Yi would return today and lead them to the imperial capital together.

However, as he was about to set off, there was still no Yun Yi's figure.

"No need to wait, he may not show up."

Qian Luofeng said lightly, his eyes looked deep into the Dalong Cliff, and the depths of his eyes were filled with guilt.

"What's going on? The young coach should not be the kind of person who escapes at the last minute."

Yuan Lang frowned and said, many soldiers were looking at Qianluofeng eagerly. As part of the Yun family army, they had reason to know the situation of the commander.

Qian Luofeng took a deep breath. At this time, he didn't plan to continue hiding it. He wanted everyone to know what kind of passionate man their young marshal was. He could not make the Yun family army think that Yun Yi was a coward who escaped at the last minute, which was unfair to Yun Yi.

"Seven days ago, in order to win the last glimmer of hope of the Yun family army, Yun Yi sneaked into the deep layer of Dalong Cliff to find opportunities. He made an appointment with me for seven days. If we don't show up today, we will not wait any longer. Everyone heard clearly that our young marshal is an iron-blooded man. He cannot appear here today. We will carry his spirit and the spirit of the Yun family army to complete the final journey of the Yun family army together."

Qian Luofeng shouted loudly, heartbreaking.

"What? The depth of the Great Dragon Cliff is that no one dares to set foot on."

Everyone exclaimed, what does it mean to enter the depths of the Dalong Cliff? It indicates death. The seven-day appointment has arrived and Yun Yi did not appear, which further confirmed this.

The eyes of the soldiers of the Yun family began to turn red. Before that, many people confirmed that Yun Yi escaped at the last moment, especially those who joined the Yun family later.

But now, everyone is full of indescribable respect for Yun Yi. Yun Yi dares to step into the depths of the Dalong Cliff and fight for the chance of a lifetime of death, which has proved himself, even if he fails.

But his spirit exists, lingering in the hearts of every Yun family soldier.

"Heaven wants to destroy the Yun family."

Yuan Lang roared to the sky, tears flashing in his eyes.

"Set off."

Qianluofeng almost roared, and could no longer delay. They had no time. The remaining time was just enough for them to arrive at the imperial capital before Yun Feilong and his son were beheaded. If it was too late, everything would be too late.

Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!

The Yun family army shouted with a sword, full of passion and murderous aura, and even Yun Yi died. The last hope was completely shattered. They had no worries and only had the last journey left. They were going to throw their blood to end all this.
Chapter completed!