Murong Feng threw the old demon Wei directly to the ground like a dead dog, and said: "Sixth brother, the old demon is already half dead. It's up to you to deal with it how you want. What we have to do next is how to kill him."
Kill the Thirteenth King of Chu. You are all the ancestors of our Chinese clan. In this world, we can only survive by uniting, otherwise we can only die."
Yang Yanzhao nodded heavily and said: "Old Monster Wei must be killed, but the Thirteenth King of Chu is stupid and incompetent. He slaughters Zhongliang and wants to live forever. He simply does not care about life and death. This person should be killed. The power of the Chu Dynasty, I believe everyone
You also know that now I, Yang Yanzhao, want to ask everyone, if you don’t want to die, you can quit now, and I, Yang Yanzhao, will never force it."
"Marshal Yang, what are you talking about? We are all descendants of China. The King of Chu is stupid and incompetent and massacred my descendants of China. How can Yan not avenge this?"
"Marshal Yang, brother Murong, we are both descendants of China. We will do whatever you say. It is better to die than to live in an ignoble existence all day long. I hope that after our death, our souls can return to our homeland of China. This is our life."
My wish!"
“…”
A group of ancestors from various dynasties of the Huaxia tribe finally came together for the sake of their beliefs, in order not to be persecuted by the Chu Dynasty. However, the power of the Chu Dynasty was too huge, and it was difficult to shake its foundation, especially
This is the thirteenth king of Chu.
Yang Yanzhao burst into tears, and saluted everyone, saying: "I, Yang Yanzhao, promise you that I will definitely bring you back to your homeland of China in this life, but I, Yang Yanzhao, do not have this ability. Only Brother Murongfeng has this ability. He is our Huaxia
The last hope of our clan in this world, the hundreds of millions of years of hatred of the Tao sect will end with him. He is the ancient emperor of China, the descendant of the supreme Shinto. He carries the hope of our entire Chinese clan, the majestic name of the Chinese God Clan,
I, Yang Yanzhao, believe that it won’t be long before I become famous in the sky.”
"Supreme Shinto, the descendant of the Great Emperor of China, Your Majesty, I have been waiting for thousands of years and finally see hope. Please lead us to restore the great fame of China."
"Greetings to the Lord."
"Greetings to the Lord."
Murong Feng was undoubtedly pushed to the forefront by Yang Yanzhao, but now hundreds of people in China have no hope. They need a spiritual sustenance. What is more convincing than the name of the supreme successor of Shinto? Chinese people
Don’t be afraid of anything, even if you are in adversity, but as long as you keep the hope in your heart, you will always persevere until it comes true.
Murong Feng felt a slight feeling in his heart. He stood up, looked at the hundreds of people in front of him calmly, and said in a deep voice: "My ancestors, you are all my ancestors. I, Murong Feng, come from the world of China a thousand years later, but I
We are the descendants of the War Demon Emperor. The hatred between China and Taoism has lasted for hundreds of millions of years. Since we came to this world, it has become the responsibility of every Chinese. Our lives no longer belong to us. Hundreds of millions of Chinese people are still here.
We are waiting for you. As the descendant of the War Demon Emperor, I am ordering you all. From now on, you must obey Marshal Yang’s instructions."
"Yes, no one dares to disobey the Lord's orders. We all obey the orders of Marshal Yang."
“…”
Murong Feng's mouth was filled with a bit of domineering, and he shouted: "Since ancient times, our Huaxia clan has not relied on the sky or the earth, but only on ourselves. Heaven is moving vigorously, and gentlemen should constantly strive for self-improvement. From today on, our Huaxia clan,
We do not worship the sky or the earth, we only respect the great emperor of our clan. Anyone who offends our majesty of the Huaxia clan will be killed without mercy. The Huaxia clan will regain its prestige in ancient times, starting from the Cangqiong Continent. In the near future, Murong, the descendant of my Zhan Demon Emperor
The wind will surely make all the heavens and worlds surrender, and the strong men of billions of stars will tremble. From now on, in the void and the earth, I, China, will be the only one."
"On this empty earth, I, China, am the only one who is supreme."
"On this empty earth, I, China, am the only one who is supreme."
Hundreds of people were excited by Murong Feng's words. There are descendants of the War Demon Emperor and the future Supreme Supreme Being of the Shinto, who are already quasi-emperors. How can we not put the Huaxia clan on the road to becoming the strongest again!
Yang Yanzhao looked at Murong Feng silently, feeling inexplicably bored in his heart! Thousands of years of waiting, thousands of years of loneliness. Everything is worth it. Finally, when the successor of the great emperor, the future supreme majesty, my name, Yang Yanzhao, will be famous among all
Tianwanjie, the Grand Marshal of the Chinese God Clan, I, Yang Yanzhao, will never disgrace this title.
"Everyone, since the matter has been discussed and His Majesty the Lord has met, you should go back first and cultivate your own power secretly. When His Majesty the Lord's affairs are completed, in the future, with the Lord's order, it will be my Huaxia clan
At the time of avenging hatred for hundreds of millions of years, I have something to discuss with His Majesty, please go back first! No one is allowed to reveal His Majesty's existence, otherwise don't blame me, Yang Yanzhao, for not caring about the feelings of the same clan." Yang Yanzhao's aura as a marshal
The gradual recovery shocked everyone with inexplicable fear.
"Yes! Respect Marshal Yang's order."
Hundreds of Chinese people gradually disappeared, but Murong Feng showed a helpless look and said: "Sixth brother, you have pushed me to the forefront this time! You actually said that I am the descendant of the War Demon Emperor, my God! You
How do you know this, and aren't you afraid that these people will betray you?"
Yang Yanzhao also said with a wry smile on his face: "Brother, haven't you seen that their fighting spirit has lost? If this continues, we will just commit suicide without Taoist action. As for you being the descendant of the War Demon Emperor, this is already
There is no doubt that you possess the God-breaking Art, and you are still following the path of the War Demon Emperor in cultivating your body alone, and only the descendants of the War Demon Emperor can do this."
"Sixth Brother, it is indeed Sixth Brother. I can't hide anything from you. Wei Lao Yao has been killed. The Thirteenth King of Chu has lost one of his hands. It is actually very simple but very difficult to kill him. The main thing is that I can't be sure about Chu."
How much power does the royal family hide? Is there anyone who is stronger than the Seven Tribulations Loose Immortal? If so, just run away! There is no chance of winning."
Murong Feng expressed his doubts. The Sanxian who had surpassed the Seven Tribulations was equivalent to a super powerful person in this world, and no one could compete with him.
"Loose Immortals who have transcended seven tribulations, brother, Sixth Brother, I can tell you very clearly that there are definitely such powerful people. How can the Chu State conquer the half-hidden mountains and rivers of the Taoist Sect? Moreover, no one from the Taoist Sect is allowed to appear here.
It is the only place on the mainland where there are no cultivators. Isn’t the reason worth thinking about? Because hundreds of powerful Taoists and hundreds of thousands of cultivators have died here. The Chu royal family has no less than any sect in the Tao sect.
The power." Yang Yanzhao's voice was still peaceful, but the slight fear was difficult to conceal.