The shattered Xianwei Palace.

The monks were in the air, and there was a reflection of a scene in everyone's eyes, and Futong maintained the posture of holding one person in his arms, for a long time... It hasn't changed.

Perhaps in his opinion, that woman is still in his arms.

Yu Ya, who grew up beside him since she was a child, watched her grow from an ignorant little girl to a female general who was in charge of the town.

In front of her, he will always regard himself as a brother, a senior, and a superior, but he knows that Yu Ya likes him.

He could feel the deep affection in this girl's heart, and he could feel that love...

However, he chose to ignore it.

Even though he had always had a feeling for her that he had never felt before, but... He attributed it to family affection, and he convinced himself from the depths of his heart that his love for her was not the love of a man and a woman.

That's because...

He's afraid.

He was always afraid.

Because I was afraid, I found many excuses to convince myself not to admit this love that already exists.

Fu Tong has always regarded himself as a gentleman, in his opinion, if he accepts this love, then the relationship between him and Yu Ya will be a taboo that is not recognized.

It is precisely because of his 'gentlemanly style'.

However...

When everything is lost, when man is gone, he regrets it.

His eyes are hollow and he doesn't know why.

He has lived for more than 100,000 years, and he has never regretted it, whether it was in the past or now, even if he snatched the guqin and failed, he did not regret it at all.

Defeat is defeat.

Only...

For Yu Ya's love, he regretted it, and he regretted it!

If time could be turned back, he wouldn't care about the gentleman's style, nor would he care about the eyes of others, he understood... All he wanted was that woman.

It's just that... The woman.

It's as simple as that.

The wind, howling, carries a sense of sorrow.

Qin Feng in the distance, the power of the evil nightmare on his body dissipated, and the moment he dispersed, the whole person fell into a state of weakness.

The power that belongs to him has long been exhausted in the battle with Futong, the power of the nightmare has dissipated, and the whole person has no other half of spiritual power.

But despite this, none of the rest of the monks dared to have half a bit of disrespect or offense towards Qin Feng.

Qin Feng at this moment...

It is the Most Holy Power!

But...

These monks can't, but they have the power to dare!

The Tenth Immortal Guardian Realm...

It's not an ordinary place, but here, there is an extremely powerful force, and that is... The permanent Heavenly Army!

Before Meng Junxian could react from the shock of Yu Ya's death, his expression suddenly changed suddenly, and in the sky above this Immortal Guard Palace, in the hidden void, there were one heavenly soldier after another, all dressed in silver-white armor.

Under the scorching sun, the armor of these heavenly soldiers was extremely dazzling against the light.

The number of heavenly soldiers is extremely large, and it is impossible to count them at all, but whenever you look up, there are countless heavenly soldiers all over the sky!

"It's the Heavenly Army!"

Meng Junxian's eyebrows furrowed, his eyes were full of horror, even though he was the deputy commander of the Immortal Guard Realm, it was the first time he had seen the garrison of the Immortal Guard Realm move.

Because according to the rules of heaven, without the Jade Emperor's personal order, no one can mobilize these heavenly soldiers stationed in the Immortal Guardian Realm, even if it is Futong, the great commander of the Guardian Realm, he can't do it.

At this moment, these garrisons appeared, and they appeared on such a large scale, the number was at least tens of millions, which means that...

The imperial decree of the Jade Emperor has been transmitted to this garrison.

Meng Junxian looked at the front of these many heavenly soldiers, there was one who was also dressed in silver and white armor, but the system was completely different from the other heavenly soldiers around him, and there was arrogance in his eyes, this person... It is the one who rules over these heavenly soldiers.

"It's him..."

Meng Junxian obviously recognized this person who controlled the Heavenly Soldiers, and he was also another Holy Monk in the Tenth Immortal Guard Realm, in addition to Fu Tong, whose name was Songhai.

Its cultivation is weaker than that of Futong, and it is inferior to the most holy one.

Under normal circumstances, every Immortal Guardian Realm is guarded by two supreme holy powers, one is the Great Commander of the Guardian Realm, and the Great Commander of the Realm is also the supreme ruler of the Immortal Guardian Realm.

There is also the Holy Power who secretly manages those garrisons, this person only has the right to manage, and does not have the ability to mobilize the garrison, and the existence of this person's position is not only to train these standing heavenly armies, but the other is to supervise the Great Commander of the Guardian Realm.

and the Great Commander of the Guardian Realm form a trend of mutual restraint between light and dark, but usually the two can't fight together, and there will be no disputes.

The tenth immortal guard realm, the existence of such a person, is this Songhai.

And at the moment...

The appearance of Songhai was obviously due to the immortal decree of the Jade Emperor, otherwise it would definitely not be possible to mobilize a heavenly army of such a scale.

After all, the previous Futong fought with Qin Feng, and he had no time to accept the will from the Immortal Court.

Just a little...

Meng Junxian was very puzzled.

The appearance of this Songhai is not out early or late, but it is at this time, when Futong is defeated and Qin Feng is weak.

Meng Junxian's eyes revealed a look of disgust.

"Despicable!"

Gritted his teeth and scolded, it was obvious ... This Songhai should have received the immortal decree very early, but after mobilizing the heavenly soldiers, he didn't do it.

Instead, it appeared at this time, and its purpose was... It's about grabbing credit!

In front of the dense heavenly soldiers, Songhai, who was full of arrogance, looked at Qin Feng, who was already in the void, with a smug look in his eyes, and opened his mouth loudly and pointed in the direction where Qin Feng was.

"All the heavenly soldiers and generals will listen to the order, and follow the immortal decree of His Majesty to kill the demon monkey!"

Song Hai's voice was infused with cultivation, extremely loud, and it reached everyone's ears, especially those monks in the Immortal Guardian Realm, including Meng Junxian, when they heard the word 'Demon Monkey', they all looked stunned, and their eyes were full of disbelief!

The word 'magic monkey' is not unfamiliar to them at all!

"Monkey King!"

"Sun, Sun Wukong?!This person turned out to be Sun Wukong?"

"This, how is this possible!'

“.........”

Horror is horror, but those heavenly soldiers behind Songhai did not stop at all, as 'soldiers', from the moment they joined the army, they only knew one thing.

That is: obey orders!

Even if there is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire in front of you, you must rush down without any scruples!

A large number of heavenly soldiers, under the thunder of the war drums, rushed downward, these heavenly soldiers... One by one, they condensed into a huge figure.

The exclusive supernatural power of the Heavenly Soldiers of the Immortal Court: Heavenly Punishment.

Qin Feng's brows condensed slightly, looking at these groups of heavenly soldiers coming, the killing intent in his eyes was awe-inspiring, and the remaining spiritual power in his body condensed in an instant.

But at this time...

In Qin Feng's heart, a slightly hoarse voice slowly sounded.

"You're weak at the moment. ”

"This time, let my grandson come. ”