Feng Qianhun and Mr. Xu could no longer care about King Liang's gloating about his misfortune. They hurriedly appeared in the square at the entrance of Shenbing Pavilion.
Above the head, the huge flying boat looked so conspicuous.
Countless onlookers were pointing upwards.
Shenbing Pavilion is the symbol of Zhujian Villa.
As one of the ten holy sects, and because it can forge magical weapons, Sword Forging Villa has an extremely prominent position in Tianwu Continent.
Even Peach Blossom Island, one of the ten holy sects, once wanted to marry the first saint to them.
The respect of Zhujian Villa can be seen from this.
But today, a flying boat docked majestically on top of the Shenbing Pavilion.
The unprecedented shock shocked everyone in Shenbing Pavilion.
The envoys of the six dynasties and the ten holy sects were shocked at first, wondering who could be so bold as to renounce the weapon-refining holy sect.
But a moment later, Yingcheng appeared, announcing that the Demon King Han Yang had arrived.
For a moment, everyone in Shenbing Pavilion lost their voice.
The faces of the people from the six dynasties and the ten holy sects were extremely ugly.
Demon King Han Yang humiliated not Sword Forging Villa, but all the imperial forces.
At this moment, this airship seemed to be riding on all of their faces.
"Yingcheng! Fortunately, you are still my prince of Great Qin, but you actually help the tyrants to do evil and regard thieves as their fathers..."
King Wu of the Qin Dynasty came to purchase magical weapons. When he saw Ying Cheng, he became furious and cursed subconsciously.
As a result, before he could finish his sentence, Ying Cheng cast an indifferent gaze.
boom!
The ground beneath King Wu's feet suddenly sank.
Puff puff puff puff!
The powerful men from the Great Qin Dynasty around him vomited blood, and several even fell to the ground wailing.
Even this Martial King, who was not weak in cultivation, looked pale, as if he had been struck by lightning.
"King Wu...Ninth Level?!"
The next moment, he looked at Yingcheng flying down from the sky in disbelief.
In less than half a year, Yingcheng, who followed the Demon King... actually entered the ninth level of the Martial King?!
This is really...
For a moment, King Wu, who had just verbally criticized Yingcheng, was speechless, and a ridiculous thought suddenly arose in his heart.
If he also surrenders to the Demon King, can he become a ninth-level Martial King within half a year?
So...do you want it or not?
Within a few miles of Shenbing Pavilion, there was deathly silence.
Everyone looked at Ying Cheng's figure standing in the sky in shock.
Demon King Han Yang is worthy of being the Demon King!
It’s simply impossible to measure it with common sense!
Ying Cheng, the "traitor", only followed the Demon King for half a year and was promoted from the first level to the ninth level?
This makes everyone's thoughts become subtle.
"The master of Shenbing Pavilion, Feng Qianhun, has met His Highness Yingcheng!"
Feng Qianhun's mood was equally complicated.
Around this time last year, Ying Chengdu was still at the ninth level of the Yuan Dan Realm on equal footing with him.
In less than a year, one person is in heaven and the other is on earth. What a huge difference in status?
In the past, as the master of Shenbing Pavilion, the feeling of status, respect and superiority was completely shattered.
Envy, jealousy and hatred.
An emotion that had never appeared in Feng Qianhun kept emerging.
Ying Cheng didn't care at all about the complicated looks cast by the people around him, and said calmly: "Your Majesty the Demon King, if you want to visit the Sword Forging Villa, Master of the Divine Weapon Pavilion, please hand over the key to the secret realm."
As soon as these words were spoken, a burst of noise suddenly broke out in the originally silent surroundings.
Demon King Han Yang wants to visit Sword Making Villa?
Back then, Han Yang killed Chen Qiaoqian, the saint of Xuanyi Palace, with one man and one sword.
That's because Xuan Daogong was caught off guard and was caught off guard.
Since then, all imperial sects have strengthened their defenses.
No matter how strong Han Yang is, going to the Holy Sect now is asking for death.
At least 99% of the warriors at the scene had such an idea in their minds.
But some people have other ideas.
"Ha...as expected! Now it's fun!"
King Liang felt that his run was not in vain this time.
Back when he was in Yuandan realm, Demon King Han Yang was able to cut off Ji Feihua's arm.
Now that he has become King Wu, he doesn't think Han Yang will act rashly.
If you dare to go to Zhujian Villa, you must be extremely confident.
Humph, how dare Swordsmith Villa not sell the spiritual weapon to Da Chu? It would be best to let them fight until both sides lose.
The face of Feng Qianhun below suddenly changed, and he waved his hands hurriedly: "Your Highness, please report back to the Demon King... I am a disciple of the Sword Forging Villa, how can I..."
Before he could finish his sentence, Yingcheng said coldly: "You hand it over now, or I kill you and get it yourself! Choose one of the two."
I'm sorry for his misfortune, and I'm angry that he doesn't fight!
In other words, deep love brings deep responsibility!
For Han Yang, the Tianwu Continent and the Divine List Organization are just a game in the world.
His real journey is in the divine realm.
But Yingcheng is a native of Tianwu Continent.
He only has Tianwu Continent in his heart.
In his eyes, each of the six dynasties and the ten holy sects who were just sitting back and watching the God List organization grow bigger had a way to kill themselves.
If these people weren't stupid, how could the Shenbang Organization drain the Tianwu Continent?
At this moment, Ying Cheng even had a crazy idea in his mind.
He really wanted to kill all the martial kings of the six dynasties and the ten holy sects.
If the backbone is broken, then simply kill them all, and the warrior who is reborn will definitely have more backbone.
Feng Qianhun was shocked by Ying Cheng's cold eyes.
Why does this guy seem to be more terrifying than the Demon King...
"Hahaha, I think this guy's temperament is very suitable for running a holy sect or a dynasty!"
On the flying boat, Han Yang was laughing.
He admired Ying Cheng's character very much.
For terminally ill patients, only scraping the bones to heal the wounds and cutting off the rotten flesh can cure the illness and save the life.
Yingcheng did the right thing!
…
"His Royal Highness Yingcheng...are you going to represent the Great Qin Dynasty and start a war with my Sword Making Villa?"
As the strongest person guarding the Shenbing Pavilion, Mr. Xu had no choice but to stand up.
"Representing the Qin Dynasty?"
Yingcheng could naturally hear Mr. Xu's intention, which was to force him to stop based on the so-called overall situation.
but……
"Is this the trash you're talking about?"
Yingcheng pressed his palm down.
boom!
The King Wu of the Qin Dynasty who had previously spurned Yingcheng let out a mournful cry and his whole body was torn apart.
The heavenly soul was instantly wiped out.
The technique of substitution was activated, and when he appeared again, there was only a look of horror on his face.
Ying Cheng looked at Mr. Xu with an indifferent expression, "If killing someone is a declaration of war, then I have already declared war on the Qin Dynasty! Do you still have any objections now?"
"..."
rough!
What else can Mr. Xu say?
Just Jixiangtian, this little witch was an evil demon of all heavens before she took refuge in Han Yang.
Keying City, that is the serious prince of the Qin Dynasty.
How come after just a few days of following Han Yang, I was also infected with demonic aura.
"Don't make me say it a third time! Hand over the key to the secret realm, or die!"
Yingcheng didn't give Mr. Xu and Feng Qianhun any chance to delay.
Feng Qianhun's eyes flashed sharply, and he was about to forcefully smash the ring and destroy the key to the secret realm inside.
At this moment, a terrifying pressure fell from the sky.
The King Realm force field is coming.
puff!
Only Feng Qianhun, who was at the ninth level of Yuan Dan, instantly lost all his bones and turned into a pile of rotten flesh.
“If you don’t eat the toast, you’ll be fined with alcohol!”
With one move of Ying Cheng's palm, Najie fell into his hand.
"you……"
Mr. Xu's expression suddenly changed, and just as he was about to speak, he felt a terrifying King Realm force field crushing him down.
"No!"
Puff puff puff puff!
Four bursting sounds sounded in succession, Triple Martial King, die!
There was dead silence all around.
The envoys from the six dynasties and the ten holy sects were all stunned.
In their eyes, this Yingcheng... is simply more ruthless than the Demon King Han Yang.
Boom!
Above, the flying boat restarted and flew towards the secret realm of Zhujian Villa...