The three thousand heavily armored soldiers turned into ashes in an instant, and even the heavy armor did not leave a single point, leaving no trace at all.

The amazing scene was clearly reflected in everyone's eyes.

The mortal world, killing... No matter how you kill it, it will leave traces, but just now, these three thousand heavy armored soldiers turned into powder and dissipated the heavens and the earth.

Even...

No one even knows how he died.

For mortals, the visual impact is indescribable.

Zhu Minglema was on the side of the gorgeous sedan chair, and when he saw this strange scene, his eyes shrank violently... He suddenly remembered that the woman in front of him was the 'Fairy Niangniang'!

Even though he never believed in this, he always felt that this was just the belief of the people made by the old lord, and what 'Shangxian Niangniang' was nothing more than to fool the people and facilitate the stability of governance.

But now...

When the three thousand heavy armored soldiers were inexplicably wiped out, his heart trembled and shook!

"What's going on?!"

"Ahh

"Who's going to tell the main hall what's going on?"

“......”

Zheng Jian saw the three thousand heavily armored soldiers disappear in place, like a madman, and roared angrily: "You, you, you, you, and you! Take your soldiers, go up to the main hall, and kill them!"

Raising his hand and pointing towards several generals, these generals who have always been obedient, but at this time, none of them responded to Zheng Jian, all of them strangled the horse's head, cold sweat slipped down their cheeks, and they didn't dare to take a step forward.

That's right, they are generals who lead troops to war, but they know better what they are doing now, rebellion!

It stands to reason that when you get on this road, you can only touch it all the way to the dark.

After all, once the rebellion fails, they all have to lose their lives.

But... At the moment, they did not dare to move forward at all.

That kind of intuition that comes from military personnel, and intuition tells them... If you step forward again, even if you just take a step forward, there will be no difference between the end and those 3,000 heavy armored soldiers!

"!"

Zheng Jian looked at these rebel generals who were stagnant, angrily snatched the horsewhip from the little coachman's hand, and waved it towards the general closest to him, snap!

The whip of the horse whip was whipped on the general's body, but the general still did not move, and the eyes that looked at the place where the three thousand heavy armor soldiers disappeared in front of him... It's all trembling.

He has led the army for many years, and he has never seen such a strange way of death just now.

"If you don't obey the order again, this hall will destroy your nine clans!"

Zheng Jian jumped like thunder, this sentence was released, these generals... Many of them were stunned, gritted their teeth and prepared to start moving.

After all...

It doesn't matter if they die, but if the Nine Clans are destroyed, it will be the Zhulian family.

However, at the next moment, these generals who had originally set off were reining in their horses again, because... There was a man who appeared, in a... They had never seen it before, and it appeared in a way that was completely horrified to the extreme.

Half a foot in front of Song Lan's body, the void rippled.

There were two figures, Qin Feng and Chu Wanqiu, slowly stepping out from this ripple.

As soon as Song Lan saw Qin Feng's back, he instantly recognized it... This is his own son!

However, after sixteen years of self-cultivation, she has already developed a temperament that is not shocked, although she is excited, she knows very well that now is not the time to release her emotions.

And behind Song Lan, the 1,300 Yulin Army, as well as those palace maids, all looked at Qin Feng and Chu Wanqiu who appeared in shock, and couldn't help but shrink their pupils one by one, and then became ecstatic.

"Shangxian! It's Shangxian! Shangxian has come to save Niangniang!"

"Shangxian... It's really an immortal!"

“.........”

The exclamations continued one after another, and many palace maids were already excited and tears were falling wildly.

"Meet the immortals, see the immortals!"

"Meet ......"

“......”

Whether it is the iron-blooded soldiers of the Yulin Army or the palace maids, they have kowtowed one after another, and they are extremely pious.

Sixteen years...

With the growth of a generation of mortals, these people have listened to all kinds of legends of 'Shangxian Niangniang' since they were children, and now they see the 'Shangxian' they admire with their own eyes, and they are naturally all sincerely worshipped.

On the other hand, the 50,000 rebels under the command of Zheng Jian, with the appearance of Qin Feng, especially when he heard someone shouting 'Shang Xian', the army's heart was in turmoil in an instant.

Even quite a few people... They all knelt down with it.

Even the generals under Zheng Jian, many of them have already dismounted...

"Who are you, who are you, and how dare you pretend to be a god in front of this temple!"

For the first time, a frightened look appeared on Zheng Jian's face, he raised his hand to Qin Feng, and roared with fear in his heart, while Zhu Ming, who was on the side of the carriage, had a face like ashes.

"You, you, all of you give up to the main hall!"

"Get up!"

"Believe it or not, this palace will punish you nine clans!"

yelled at the rebels and generals who were kneeling on the ground, but the more Zheng Jian roared, the more people knelt down until the end... The remaining more than 40,000 rebel troops, including all the rebel generals, without exception, knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

"Ugh..."

With a long sigh, Zhu Ming, who was on the side of the carriage, the old man also sighed helplessly, got off the horse, knelt down towards Qin Feng, touched the ground with his head, and bowed respectfully.

This moment... Zheng Jian panicked!

Looking back violently, even the beauties in the sedan chair of his carriage ran out of the sedan chair one after another, kneeling on the carriage, their faces were pale, lying on the ground and trembling.

There has never been a moment...

Zheng Jian's heart felt that he was so powerless.

Kicking, kicking, kicking, the figure took a few steps back as if he had lost his soul, and subconsciously looked at Qin Feng, this... An immortal who is worshiped by everyone.

And at the same time...

Qin Feng's slightly raised eyes also fell on his eyes.

Those eyes were cold and indifferent, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring.

Qin Feng's face was frosty, as soon as he entered this nameless small realm, his divine sense swept through the whole realm, and he discovered this scene, if he came a day or two late, he didn't know what would happen!

Thinking of the idea that this guy dared to beat his mother, Qin Feng was furious in his heart, and he couldn't help but think of the nouveau riche named Wang Dafu sixteen years ago, when he was downtrodden in the Yunshui Realm.

"Get out of here!"

Qin Feng's voice was cold.

As soon as these three words came out...

It's like destiny!

Zheng Jian's figure was imprisoned by an invisible force, and he flew straight towards Qin Feng uncontrollably.

"No, no, no, no, no!!"

Zheng Jian had never flown before, let alone 'been flew', his expression suddenly panicked and shouted, but there was no mess, bang... Fell in front of Qin Feng.

Whether it was the rebels or the Yulin army, they were all in shock when they saw this scene, they just raised their eyes and glanced at it, and then they all lowered their heads, not daring to offend the prestige of the 'Shangxian' in the slightest.

Especially those rebels, all of them are terrified...

(End of chapter)