"You are now breaking through the peak military martial arts realm. Damn, Xiao Fengfeng, too irritating..." Ziyi saw that Lan Feng opened her eyes when she was meditating, and her spiritual consciousness swept her to see Lan Feng's cultivation level. She knew that Lan Feng had already broken through to the peak military martial arts realm. She rushed towards Lan Feng and yelled.
Lan Feng smiled bitterly without saying a word. The two dead old men in his body saw that Lan Feng was influenced by the will of the Heavenly Lord after taking the Nine-Turn Immortal Pill, and they did not break through to the Soul Martial Realm, and they immediately started to nag.
Two old men said one by one, one by one, and said something ugly, which made Lan Feng feel unhappy, but he could do nothing and could only stare at him.
Zhang Dongxia and the others were obviously not as stupid as Ziyi. Seeing Lan Feng's depression, they didn't ask him if he had gained any benefits from the Tianjun Mansion and broke through to the peak military realm between the two.
After making a breakthrough, Lan Feng and others did not dare to stay for too long. With a big foot, they escaped and flew out of the sky and disappeared into the night sky in an instant.
The Great Yan Emperor Capital
At this time, blood was sprinkled everywhere, causing the imperial city to be covered with a strong smell of blood. The people in the city led the soldiers of the two dynasties to appear outside the Dayan Emperor Capital, and pulled out the sword and attacked the city.
The common people stood up among the dead, rolled and crawled away to flee outside the city. At this time, the city was filled with soldiers from the other two dynasties.
The two rulers of the Great Zhou Dynasty and the Great Shang Dynasty were wandering leisurely in the imperial capital, talking about how they divided the country of the Great Yan Dynasty evenly after Mu Qing and other outsiders left. This was undoubtedly something they both had always dreamed of, and now it would be realized, and they all became happy.
"Let's go, let's go over and take a look. Don't make the two little masters unhappy, that's not beautiful." As the two chatted, the ruler of the Great Shang Dynasty suddenly reminded.
When the little master was mentioned, the ruler of the Great Zhou Dynasty looked shocked and said anxiously, "Yes, you can't lose the link at critical moments, let's go quickly."
As they said that, they hurried over to the palace.
In the square outside the main hall of the palace, a group of princes, princesses and emperors were tied up on a tall wooden frame. Looking at the wooden frame, I saw a few headless people tied there, and under the wooden frame were several heads rolling there, looking bloody.
Obviously, these were all killed in public, very bloody and with a shocking force.
In the air, Mu Qingyun and Feike were accompanied by the group of disciples from the Ninth Court, staring at these Dayan royal families coldly, ignoring their resentful gazes.
"Fairy Mu Qing, it's the second day. Today is the last day. Will Lan Feng not come? Although these people have had friendship with him, I don't think they will definitely come out to save him regardless of his life, or he will not receive any news at all." Yun Feike said lightly. After waiting for such a few days, he became a little unconfident.
Mu Qing snorted and said coldly, "So many refugees flee, he will not not receive news. He will come. He will not come for them, but also for the disciples of the Ninth Academy. Now all the disciples of the Ninth Academy are here, and he cannot break through the small world."
The disciples of the Ninth Academy shuddered when they heard this, but no one dared to run out rashly. They couldn't escape. Now they could only ask that the two disciples of the Ninth Academy who were killed in the small thousand worlds were not themselves.
Therefore, in front of Mu Qingyun and Feike, they seemed to be even more responsible. As long as the two of them pointed at each other with a little intention, they would slash their swords and kill them.
"It seems that the heat is not enough, so I beheaded Emperor Dayan." Mu Qing looked at Emperor Dayan and said coldly.
Emperor Dayan raised his head and looked at Mu Qing and others, then looked at the princes and princesses with sadness, muttering, "Lanfeng, you are bullying me Dayan. I have tried my best to get out, but I still cannot avoid the disaster of extermination..."
"Father...Father..." Xiao Kexin screamed hoarsely with a crying voice. She had been screaming for two days and her voice was hoarse. At this time, she was just crying silently, her mind was heavy, and she couldn't tell the feeling of thought.
She could only look at her brothers being killed one by one and was unable to turn the world back. At this time, it was her dear father's turn to be on the head. She felt a pain, and her heart felt like she was suffering from something piercing and heartbroken. Tears couldn't help but fall down.
"Sister Mu Qing, please let your father go... Sister Mu Qing... Ke Xin begs you... I'll kill you and kill me. Xiao Lanfeng hurts me the most and he will come. Don't kill my father, don't kill my father..." Xiao Ke Xin cried and called, her stubborn surname was so humble, which showed that she was heartbroken and recognized everything.
Mu Qing snorted, turned his head and ignored it. Yun Feike looked back and swept the disciples of the Ninth Courtyard, and suddenly a clever disciple walked out happily.
The disciple swayed and appeared in front of Emperor Dayan. He waved his big hand and the sword light flew out. With a "creaking", he cut off the head of Emperor Dayan, staining the sky with blood.
"Dongdong..." Emperor Dayan's head hit the ground a few times, rolled a few times, mixed with the other bloody heads, piled up in a pile, and no one could tell which head was.
"Ah..." Xiao Kexin roared to the sky and fainted directly.
"Wake her up to prevent her from biting her tongue and committing suicide. There is still news that she will kill this woman Ke Xin before the evening fell." Mu Qing snorted, then meditated and practiced. She was indifferent to these bloody scenes.
With a "slam", Xiao Kexin woke up as she poked cold water on her head. She looked pitiful and praising her, and kept calling out "Father, Father..." Tears dripped silently.
Time is like flowing water, passing by first-class. The fiery red sun hangs on the hills that are setting, revealing a tired face, slowly falling down.
Mu Qing opened his eyes as he was meditating and practicing, and looked at Xiao Kexin. She showed a trace of determination. The disciples of the Nine Court beside her stood out from the crowd as if they knew what they wanted.
Lan Feng and others came across the sky overnight and appeared in the capital of the Great Yan Emperor. According to the thinking of Zhang Dongxia and Bifan, they should first inquire about the information in the capital.
Lanfeng seemed very upset, but Ziyi followed him and stopped to inquire about the news, so Lanfeng had to stop.
There was an unpleasant smell of blood floating in the imperial city, and soldiers from the other two dynasties could be seen everywhere standing guard to defend against something, but none of them cleared the blood on the streets.
Lan Feng's big hand shook and captured a soldier. When asked, Lan Feng's eyes instantly turned into a charming and bloody red. He roared "seeking death" and directly tore the soldier apart, staining the earth with blood.
Then Lan Feng continued to talk slowly. The original figure had already gone away. The purple-clothed women rushed over to see this, but Lan Feng was gone.
In the square outside the Main Hall, Xiao Kexin, with a high wooden frame on the tower, smiled miserably and looked at the disciples of the Ninth Courtyard who came to the air.
"Father... my daughter will see you soon... it's just your dynasty... my daughter..." Xiao Kexin muttered, and tears fell down again without getting angry.
The disciple of the Ninth Academy raised his bloody sword high and paused slightly. He said that he felt a little reluctant. He shook his head, and then he hated him and slashed his sword.
With a "boom", suddenly, the disciples of the Ninth Court suddenly broke out, blood stained the sky and sprinkled everywhere, and then Lan Feng's figure slowly emerged.
"Brother Xiao Lanfeng... Wuwu... Father and the others are all dead, dead..." Seeing that it was Lanfeng, Xiao Kexin's inner grief surged and stirred up, crying and yelling.
"You finally appeared, it's a good thing." Yun Feike roared, and threw it out with his hands in his arms. The tower turned into a chaotic light and smashed towards Lan Feng.
Lan Feng looked at Xiao Kexin's pitiful and praising, helpless and sad look, and a deep anger ignited in his heart. He didn't know how to comfort others, but he was just extremely angry.
Lan Feng looked back and saw Yun Feike throwing the iron tower and killing him. His bloody eyes shone out from Tao Tian's blood. He raised his hand and slapped it away, but with a "boom", he directly slapped the iron tower and flew out.
"Peak Soldier Warrior, you have broken through." Mu Qing said in surprise with a cold look that he could kill someone.
After Yun Feike took back the tower, he swept his spiritual sense and saw Lan Feng's peak military cultivation level. He immediately showed a look of disbelief and muttered, "What is this possibility, what is the possibility... it must be the reason for the inheritance of the Heavenly Lord, it must be..."
Lan Feng's spiritual power was shocked, and he smashed the immortal rope that tied Xiao Kexin away, and took Xiao Kexin into his arms with his big hand. Xiao Kexin would only cry when he stuck to Lan Feng's arms.
Looking back, Lan Feng glanced at Mu Qingyun and Feike and shouted, "You all have to die, you all have to die."