Wei Yong's voice was full of surprise that could not be concealed.
He never imagined that his ultimate trump card could not kill Ye Fan.
This is incredible!
And the way Ye Fan looked at him became extremely cold, with a piercing edge in his eyes.
"Wei Yong, I didn't want to go on a killing spree, but why are you seeking your own death?"
As soon as Ye Fan finished speaking, a strong murderous aura came out of his body, like a roaring wave, rushing toward Wei Yong from all directions.
Wei Yong was already at the end of his strength, and now under the raging murderous intent, he seemed to have transformed into a lonely boat in a violent storm, with the possibility of being annihilated at any time.
At this moment, Wei Yong regretted so much that his intestines turned green.
He just did nothing and was able to save a small life. However, he wanted to take revenge on Ye Fan, but he was self-defeating and plunged himself into a place of no return.&1t;i>&1t;/i>
Today, Wei Yong is like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, with no power to fight back.
Ye Fan held the Thunder Tribulation Sword tightly and walked towards him.
"No! You can't kill me!"
Wei Yong shouted hysterically: "My eldest brother is the 'Blood-clothed Marquis' Wei Wuji. He possesses the peak realm of Yuanying and is one of the ten strongest men in the Qian Kingdom. The king personally made him a Marquis! That golden needle of the Seven Evils with Scarlet Blood just now , it is the magical weapon he refined. If he had not missed the selection meeting, he would have ascended to Tianshu Star and become a giant, above the royal power!"
Hearing these words, Ye Fan raised his eyebrows and felt relieved.
No wonder Wei Yong possesses such an unpredictable and silent magic weapon, and turns out he has such a powerful brother.
The peak state of Nascent Soul is only one step away from the stage of divine transformation. In a low plane like Fire Spirit Star, it can be said to be the existence at the top of the pyramid.&1t;i>&1t;/i>
In Qian's country, the Blood-clothed Marquis was ruthless, cruel and bloodthirsty, and had a great reputation for cruelty. During his campaigns in the east and west, he destroyed dozens of enemy cities and made tens of millions of people homeless.
However, he was very kind to his younger brother Wei Yong, and even personally crafted a red-blooded golden needle to protect Wei Yong.
This red-blooded golden needle of the Seven Evils is made from the essence and blood of a strong Nascent Soul master, and is infused with the evil poison of the Seven Evils. It looks as thin as an ox hair, but is as heavy as a mountain on the inside. It is indestructible and pervasive. Once sacrificed to someone below the Nascent Soul stage, The monks have no chance of being spared.
Over the years, Wei Yong relied on this magic weapon to kill many powerful people, but he failed in front of Ye Fan.
…
"Boy, if you dare to kill me, Big Brother will never let you go! No matter where you are hiding in Huolingxing, Big Brother will find you out and cut you to pieces! If you know what's going on, you'd better stop quickly. !" Wei Yong threatened, his voice a little louder, and he seemed to have confidence.&1t;i>&1t;/i>
In his opinion, as long as he removes Wei Wuji, the "Blood-clothed Marquis" as his backer, Ye Fan should immediately bow to him and beg for mercy.
Unexpectedly, the next moment, Ye Fan sneered and said: "Tch! I want to kill people, let alone the Blood-clothed Marquis. Even if Daluo Jinxian descends to earth, he can't stop me!"
After saying that, Ye Fan didn't give Wei Yong any chance to speak, and waved the Thunder Tribulation Sword. This sword not only contained the ultimate power, but also mixed with spiritual attacks, which was enough to destroy the enemy's body and soul.
"昘!"
The hand rises, the sword falls, and blood splashes.
Wei Yong's head fell to the ground and rolled to Ye Fan's feet like a ball. His eyes were wide open, as if he didn't understand until his death how Ye Fan could not be afraid of the vicious name of "Blood-clothed Marquis" and kill him. .
Ye Fan looked down at Wei Yong's body with an expressionless expression. He knew that by killing Wei Yong, he would inadvertently offend the "blood-clothed lord" Wei Wuji.&1t;i>&1t;/i>
A strong man at the peak of Nascent Soul, with Ye Fan's current strength, would definitely not be able to compete with him.
But if Wei Yong is not killed, his long-held belief in victory and fearlessness will be affected.
Damage to the Taoist heart is more terrifying than establishing a strong enemy!
Because of this, Ye Fan chose to kill Wei Yong without hesitation.
Immediately afterwards, he unfolded the map and flew towards the Qian Kings in the west.
…
Qiang Kingdom, Cangyun City.
Cangyun City is located on the border of the Qiang State and borders the Qian State. It is the most important transportation fortress in the east. Caravans between the two countries must transit in Cangyun City, so the flow of people is huge.
But today, Cangyun City has changed from the bustle of the past. The city is in a state of solemnity, the streets are empty, there are no people wandering around at all, it is like a ghost town.&1t;i>&1t;/i>
But five miles away from Cangyun City, there was a huge black army.
Thousands of soldiers were wearing armor and astride their horses, their fighting spirit soaring into the sky, and the flag of Daqian was flying high in the sky.
Today, the Qian Kingdom has 100,000 troops surrounding Cangyun City.
Suddenly, a young man walked out of the army. He was about twenty-seven or twenty-seven years old. He wore a purple gold crown, his eyes were like stars, he was not angry and powerful, he walked like a dragon and a tiger, and his movements revealed unparalleled courage. He seemed to be a born king, which made him proud. People dare not look directly.
This person is the crown prince of Qian Kingdom——
Cao Wu!
Cao Wu looked at Cangyun City from a distance and said in a loud voice like a bell:
"Lord of Cangyun City, today the Japanese crown prince is leading an army to conquer Cangyun City as a gift for his father's seventieth birthday! Now, you can either succumb to my cavalry, surrender, and open the city gate! Either I let my soldiers break through the city gate and massacre the entire Cangyun City, leaving no one alive!"&1t;i>&1t;/i>
Even though they were miles away, Cao Wu's voice still reached the ears of everyone in the city very clearly.
Some ordinary people were hiding in their homes, shivering in fear and keeping silent.
They had long heard about Da Gan's strength and domineeringness, but they never expected that the butcher's knife would fall on their heads.
At this moment, the burly Lord of Cangyun City, who was wearing armor, climbed to the top of the city and shouted:
"Prince Qian Kingdom, you actually covet the city of our Qiang Kingdom. You are really greedy! However, our Qiang Kingdom is not easy to mess with. For thousands of years, I don't know how many people have wanted to get involved in Cangyun City, but in the end they failed. , and now you are no exception, if you don’t believe it, just come over and try it!”
The voice of Lord Cangyun was full of confidence, as if he did not take the hundreds of thousands of soldiers of Qian Kingdom into consideration.
It's not that he is too conceited, but that he is completely confident.&1t;i>&1t;/i>
As an important gateway on the Qiang border, Cangyun City has a superior geographical location and is easy to defend but difficult to attack.
When the Qianguo army pressed on the border, the Lord of Cangyun City lit the beacon fire.
At most one day, Qiang reinforcements will arrive.
This means that the army of Qian State must break through the gate of Cangyun City within one day.
However, the city gate of Cangyun City is attached with the forbidden spells, secret techniques, and formations of countless powerful Qiang people. It is comparable to the top magic weapons and is indestructible.
If the Qian Kingdom attacked rashly, they would definitely suffer heavy casualties, and they would even be outflanked by Qiang reinforcements. Even Prince Cao Wu might be captured alive.
…
At this moment, a cold and harsh voice came from the army of Qian Kingdom:
"Hmph! A mere Cangyun City Lord dares to be disrespectful to His Highness. He is really looking for death!"&1t;i>&1t;/i>
As soon as he finished speaking, a tall and thin figure walked out of the army.
Looking from a distance, I saw that the man's skin was pale, not rosy but white, the kind of pale and scary white that had not been exposed to sunlight all year round.
He has a handsome appearance and looks to be a few years older than Prince Cao Wu. His nose is straight and the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, outlining a devilish and evil smile. He is wearing a blood-red robe, which invisibly makes people feel a sense of warmth that goes deep into their bones. The coolness.
Some of the Qianguo soldiers who were closer were trembling and instinctively feeling fearful.
"Master Hou, you are here!"
Prince Cao Wu's eyes lit up, and his tone became a little more earnest.
"Um!"
The man in red robe nodded.
The other officers and soldiers of the Qian Kingdom were all respectful to the prince, but his attitude was neither salty nor cool.&1t;i>&1t;/i>
There is no doubt that he is one of the top ten strongest men in the Qian Kingdom——
"The Bloody Marquis" Wei Wuji!
Wei Wuji has not been in the industry for a long time, only more than ten years, but with the peak strength of Nascent Soul, he has easily become the most respected confidant of the king of Qian Kingdom.
Wei Wuji was not only a powerful monk, but also a strategist on the battlefield, commanding power and destroying cities and villages. He became the enemy's most terrifying nightmare. Just mentioning his name was enough to make people tremble with fear.
This time in the attack on Cangyun City, Crown Prince Cao Wu was apparently the main general, but the real commander was none other than Wei Wuji.
At this moment, Wei Wuji looked at the majestic Cangyun City in the distance, his narrow eyes narrowed half-way, revealing a sinister light, and said word by word: "Your Highness, since the Lord of Cangyun City is stubborn, then I will let you. Take action and get his head!"&1t;i>&1t;/i>
"The Marquis is sure to take action! The prince is here to admire the heroic appearance of the Marquis!" Prince Cao Wu said in a deep voice.
Suddenly, Wei Wuji had a thought in his mind, and suddenly there was a bloody long sword in his hand.
"Huh?"
When Prince Cao Wu saw this, he raised his eyebrows and looked surprised.
Everyone knows that the Blood-clothed Marquis rarely uses weapons, because throughout the entire Daqian, there are very few strong men who can force him to use weapons.
The weapon that the Bloody Marquis is really good at is the sword, but most of the people who have seen his swordsmanship have died under the sword.
It was a great opportunity to witness the Blood-clothed Marquis using his sword with his own eyes. Prince Cao Wu opened his eyes wide and unblinking, for fear of missing any exquisite movements.
"Whoosh!"
The next moment, Wei Wuji's figure flashed and seemed to disappear on the spot, his speed was extremely fast.&1t;i>&1t;/i>
Immediately afterwards, a blood rainbow appeared in the sky, Ling Tian's sword intention was brewing in it, and the surrounding air was burned until it boiled.
Seeing this scene, the face of Cangyun City Lord who was standing on the top of the city changed wildly. His whole body was shaken violently, as if he had been shocked by electricity. He exclaimed: "No! The Blood-clothed Marquis is here. Hurry up and send people to reinforce the city gate. Qian Don’t let him break through!!!”
However, Wei Wuji's speed was too fast, unbelievably fast.
Those Qiang soldiers had no time to react, and the blood rainbow swept over them with a sense of killing and destruction, and came with a bang.
"Blood Sword Burning Heaven!"
Wei Wuji's loud shout resounded throughout the city, his blood energy surged into the sky, and his surging inner energy condensed into substance, like thousands of dragons swimming around, tearing apart the air around him.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
A few seconds later, the blood rainbow smashed hard on the gate of Cangyun City. Countless formation restrictions were like fragile tissue paper, vulnerable to a blow and instantly shattered.&1t;i>&1t;/i>
For a moment, the whole city was shaking, as if there was a big earthquake.
After a while, when the gunpowder smoke cleared, the city gate that had been guarding the border for hundreds of years was completely defeated. A hole appeared that was tens of feet wide and more than ten feet high, enough to accommodate hundreds of warriors passing through at the same time.
And inside the city.
Wei Wuji, the Blood-clothed Marquis, has one man and one sword. He is proud and independent, as if the god of death has come to the world.
Destroy the city with one sword!
How domineering and mighty is this?
"hiss!"
Lord Cangyun, who was standing on the top of the city, and the other defenders couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air, as if their hearts were being pinched hard by an invisible big hand, and they were almost suffocating.
At the same time, the morale of the Qianguo army several miles away was greatly boosted, and they cheered like thunder:
"Long live Daqian, a thousand lives Lord Marquis!"
Immediately, 100,000 Qianguo soldiers charged simultaneously, converging into a torrent of steel that was unstoppable.
…
A few hours later.
The huge Cangyun City was in a shambles, and all the soldiers defending the city were dead, with no one left alive.
The head of Cangyun City Lord was also cut off and hung on the city for public display.
Inside the city lord's palace.
Prince Cao Wu was sitting in the main seat, looking at the blood-clothed Hou Wei Wuji on his right, and said loudly: "My lord Hou has done extraordinary things. He has opened up territory for me and won an important city! If this trend continues, there will be no need for it." In a few years, I will be able to confer a vassal king with a different surname!"
Wei Wuji heard this and was about to speak, but he realized that a bronze bell he was carrying started to ring crazily.
"Dang! Dang! Dang..."
Wei Wuji quickly took out the bell from his pocket, but found a blood stain on the bell, which was instantly dyed red.
Seeing this scene, Wei Wuji's face darkened, and endless murderous aura erupted, covering the whole place, and the room instantly turned into an ice cellar.
"Master Hou, what happened?" Prince Cao Wu asked quickly.
"Just now...my brother Wei Yong was killed!" Wei Wuji said fiercely.