Within the heavens and the earth, the roar echoed wildly.\\

Several sword lights pierced the heavens and the earth, and the place they touched collapsed with a bang, setting off a huge wave of space.

The capital city of the demon god, as a capital of the Great Qiandi Emperor, is extremely prosperous.

The sun is rising, and the soft sunlight is shining over the capital, and the whole capital is extremely prosperous.

The lord of the Demon God Capital suppressed the Demon God Hou and ruled the surrounding capitals.

The bustling streets are full of traffic.

The Demon God Marquis stood above the City Lord's Mansion, condescending, looking at the panoramic view of the capital, and said with a slight sigh: "It's a pity that the Imperial Capital Feast can't participate!"

Before the words fell, a roar of heaven and earth echoed between heaven and earth.

The roar of this heaven and earth overwhelmed the noise of the entire capital, and countless warriors raised their heads one after another, staring at the sky, only to see a blood-colored phantom appear.

Seeing this blood-colored phantom, the Demon God Hou's heart suddenly shook, and he scolded: "The Demon God Capital, who dares to come and be presumptuous?"

The blood-colored phantom was a blood arrow, and after the blood arrow flashed, a huge crack immediately appeared in the void, and this crack almost divided the entire heaven and earth into two.

The blood arrow instantly flew into the sky above the Demon God Capital, and crashed into the Demon God Capital's city protection sword array, and the city protection sword array emitted light and darkness changes, and finally collapsed violently.

Whew! Tearing apart the sword array light shield, in the midst of countless stunned gazes, this blood arrow went straight towards the Demon God Hou.

A breath like an ancient beast permeated the heart of the Demon God Hou, his eyes stared, and when he landed on this blood arrow, the Demon God Hou's heart beat wildly.

"You are the Marquis of Tiangang. Die!" An indifferent voice sounded in the ears of the Demon God Hou, and at this moment, the heavens and the earth suddenly resounded in unison, and I saw that the coercion of the heaven and earth in the entire heaven and earth gathered together and fell on the Demon God Hou.

"Martial Arts World!" Demon God Hou's pupils shrank suddenly, and his body was as if he was in a swamp, unable to move.

The bloody arrow pierced through. Like a big hand, it tore apart the body of the Demon God Hou.

In the midst of the blood mist, the soul of the Demon God Hou broke out. Just as he was about to escape, he saw a spatial ripple spread out in front of him, and several figures slowly appeared. The leader was a young man in white, and his handsome face was full of indifference.

The young man in white pulled two chains, and there were two warriors locked on the chains, and what frightened the Demon God Hou the most was that these two people were Anyang Hou and Thunder God Hou.

"Demon God Hou!" said the white-clothed young man lightly, and his voice fell into the ears of the Demon God Hou like a thunderbolt, deafening.

I saw that the white-clothed young man raised his left hand, and countless thunderbolts condensed, turning into chains, imprisoning the soul of the Demon God Hou. Erase sanity.

When all the dust fell, Anyang Hou smiled weakly: "Another general Hou has fallen!"

Putting the martial arts soul of the Demon God Hou into the Qilin Ring, the young man in white raised his head and looked at the prosperous capital below. said lightly: "This is just the beginning, bury all the princes of the Great Qian, bury the emperor of the Great Qian!"

Nameless stood behind Ye Chen with an indifferent expression, looking at the stunned faces below, the blood-colored longbow in his hand was raised, and the string was raised. The rules of heaven and earth condensed violently, forming an arrow.

"Hundreds of millions of people have been buried here, and this blood needs their blood to wash it away!" Nameless muttered, his sword fingers slightly loose, and the arrows shot out in vain, bringing up waves of space, flooding the magnificent City Lord's Mansion below.

The City Lord's Mansion, which had stood for thousands of years, collapsed under this arrow, and the sand and dust flew.

"The next capital!" Looking at a high platform in the distance, Ye Chen said lightly, took a step forward, and went straight to the high platform.

On a hundred zhang high platform, there was a void sword array on it, Ye Chen and the others stepped into it, the sword array roared, and the figures of Ye Chen and the others disappeared immediately.

After leaving the southwest capital, Ye Chen and Nameless came all the way, destroying countless capitals, killing several generals, destroying more than 100 generals, and heading straight to the capital of the Great Qiandi Emperor.

The killing intent and the majestic general trend are directed at the capital of the Great Qian.

In the capital of the Great Qiandi Emperor, the fairy music is curling, and the sea of flowers covers the entire long street.

The powerful iron horsemen were on both sides of the long street, raising their spears and pointing straight at the sky.

Two heavenly dragons, pulling the golden dragon chariot, slowly appeared at the end of the long street, followed by hundreds of civil and military officials, thousands of maids holding incense burners, flower baskets, supporting behind the hundred officials.

A few moments later, the Celestial Dragon let out a hissing sound and hovered above the Imperial Capital Tower, and the dragon chariot was so strangely still.

On the city tower, the melodious sound of trumpets became more and more popular, affecting the general trend of the Daqian Empire.

On top of the dragon, Emperor Daqian got up, looked at the end of the sky with deep eyes, and muttered: "This emperor personally led hundreds of civil and military officials out of the palace to greet him, which can be regarded as giving face to Zuyan and Zhao." ”

Suddenly, Emperor Daqian's gaze changed slightly, and he looked in the southwest direction, revealing a trace of doubt.

A shocking oppression came from the southwest, making Emperor Daqian feel a little uneasy.

"This is not the breath of Yan Zhao's envoy, the southwest direction, the southwest capital!" Emperor Daqian pondered for a moment and said, "Destroy the Hou!"

"The minister is here!" The extravagant young man walked out of the Hou Liu Chang after destroying him.

"Go to the southwest to find out, this emperor wants to know, who is this oppression from!" Emperor Daqian said lightly, his tone with supreme majesty.

Hearing this, Liu Chang raised his eyes and glanced at the southwest direction, his gaze changed slightly, he also noticed the amazing oppression, he was a little frightened, paused, Liu Chang responded: "Obey the holy order!"

Getting up, a breath of destruction erupted from Liu Chang's emaciated body, and his body was like a sword rainbow, heading straight to the southwest.

"The Thunder God Marquis has not yet returned, it seems that there has been a change in the southwest capital!" Looking at Liu Chang's departing figure, Emperor Daqian couldn't help but order: "If you find an invincible lowly people, bring him to the imperial capital!"

"No!" The loud and powerful shout echoed between heaven and earth, and the sword light disappeared at the end of heaven and earth.

"No matter who dares to offend my great cadre, there will be no forgiveness!" Sitting back on the dragon chariot, the eyes of the Great Emperor were closed, and the terrifying coercion permeated it.

The breeze was gentle, rolling up the petals all over the ground, and the sky seemed to be raining flowers.

The strong cadres roared, and the melodious sound of trumpets and war drums converged and soared into the sky, even if they were more than 10,000 zhang away from the capital of the Great Qiandi, they could hear their horns.

In the capital of the Great Qiandi Emperor, in the northeast direction, the sound of sharp wind-breaking was endless, and its calm void was shattered in vain, and black shadows swept out of it, there were more than three thousand, three thousand griffins, and three thousand warriors with indifferent expressions sat on it.

These warriors were clad in ink-black armor and carried giant swords, and a strong aura permeated them.

The battle flag hunted, and a big word appeared on it: Yan!

"Marquis Jing, less than 50,000 zhang away from Emperor Daqian!" a warrior whispered to a young man led by him.

The young man at the head of the group, his face was slightly dark, without the slightest sense of handsomeness, and his slightly drooping eyes showed a touch of vicissitudes, compared to the three thousand extraordinary warriors behind him, the young man's clothes looked a little plain, wearing a blue robe.

Hearing this, the young man raised his head, looked at the huge phantom that appeared at the end of his sight, raised his sword finger, pointed at the phantom, and said in a hoarse voice: "Where is the capital of the Great Qiandi?"

"Yes!" the martial artist said respectfully, looking at the young man's eyes full of admiration, the Marquis of Yan Kingdom, Jing Ziyun, is qualified to let him worship like this.

"Leading hundreds of civil and military officials, going out of the city for a hundred miles to greet each other, this Great Emperor has given Yan and Zhao enough face, hehe!" The young man, Jing Ziyun's mouth pulled a smile, and the laughter was even more hoarse.

"Since the Great Dry Country treats each other like this, then my Yan Kingdom soldiers naturally can't weaken their momentum, sons, take out the arrogance of the Great Yan soldiers!" Turning around, Jing Ziyun looked at the three thousand griffin knights behind him and chuckled.

Bang bang! Three thousand strong breaths filled the sky above, and three thousand griffin knights shouted in unison: "Great Yan!"

The cheers converged into one piece, and they rushed straight into the sky, and three thousand streamers tore apart the void and went straight to the capital of the Great Qiandi Emperor.

On the dragon chariot, Emperor Daqian slowly opened his eyes, looked at the northeast direction, bowed his hand slightly, and said loudly: "On behalf of Daqian, this emperor welcomes the arrival of all the envoys of Yan Kingdom!"

Its majestic voice immediately overshadowed the sound of trumpets around it and spread out.

The figures of the civil and military officials below were all shocked, and countless eyes fell on the end of the sky.

I saw black shadows sweeping through the air, and tall and mighty griffins appeared in the sight of Emperor Daqian and others.

Standing on the back of the griffin, Jing Ziyun bowed slightly and said, "Jing Ziyun, the envoy of the Yan Kingdom, has seen Emperor Daqian!"

The sound of the horn became more and more intense, the fairy music was curling, and thousands of maids danced on the long street to welcome Jing Ziyun's arrival.

"Jiangmen Huzi, it is rumored that Shengjing Hou has a son, who is proficient in literature and martial arts, and is a leader of the Yan Kingdom, and when I see it today, it is really extraordinary!" Emperor Daqian praised with a stroke.

"Emperor Daqian's words are serious, compared to his father's generation, Jing Ziyun is beyond reach!" Jing Ziyun shook his head and said.

Suddenly, Jing Ziyun's gaze changed slightly, looking in the northwest direction, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes......)

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