Uncrowned Evil Emperor

The clear howling sound exploded in the sky like a rainbow thunder, and the invisible air wave mixed with the angry momentum spread, blowing away the cloud of cooking smoke that had been lingering in the sky for several days. In an instant, the drunkenness and laziness of those millions of soldiers stationed on Jinma Slope suddenly disappeared. They looked up at the sky, looking for the owner of the voice with horror and doubt on their faces, secretly angry in their hearts.

This is the Tiannan region. The national teacher and the general led millions of troops to Jinmapo to investigate the enemy's situation. Almost only one order is needed to send the army to the west and wipe out the grassland army. At this time, who has eaten the bear's heart The leopard dared to compete with the power of the whole country in the south of the sky, so the visitor got impatient and ran to Jinmapo to find bad luck for himself.

Corruption is rotten, after all, the camp of millions of lions in Tiannan is located at the foot of the horse slope. The bold provocation in the hinterland of the strong soldiers immediately aroused the anger of the millions of gold armor and silver armor. One by one, the soldiers quickly picked up The sharp weapons scattered on the ground stood up energetically. Although the team was not very neat, the indignant aura of millions of soldiers and horses was quite impressive.

In just a split second, there was a sound of shouting, and a black and dense crowd of people rushed in unanimously from the foot of the mountain and the side of the mountain towards the handsome tent on the top of the mountain, spreading like a plague.

In front of the handsome tent on the top of the mountain, Xu Liefeng, Xu Ziyang's grandfather and grandson, a group of martial arts experts headed by Mu Wenxin and Sui Kongren in Tianjian Mountain, and the pretentious Kun Fang all gathered together, raised their eyebrows in disdain and raised their eyebrows in mid-air, and then After the whistling sound, he looked for the owner of the whistling sound.

Not long after, with the haughty whistling sound blowing away the clouds and mists covering the top of Jinmapo Mountain, figures with furious anger came slowly from the distant sky, like A burst of extremely sharp breath flew over, breaking away the clouds and miasma, revealing a strong and proud figure.

"Who am I? It turned out to be that group of mobs who deviate from the scriptures. That's fine. I'll send it to my door myself, so that I won't have to travel long distances to clean them up."

The cold and arrogant eyes swept across the figure galloping in the sky, and Kun Yan's eyes flashed with extreme contempt, and he really didn't pay much attention to the sullen aura of the visitor.

In front of the handsome tent, Xu Liefeng and Xu Ziyang stood side by side, and there was no need to guess the identity of the person who came. Those who dared to blatantly kill people from the foot of Jinmapo Mountain outside Dongzhou to the top of the mountain were naturally no more than hundreds of thousands of people away. The warriors in Yunzhou City, who had just experienced the pressure of the grassland army outside Lidi, only made them puzzled that the arrogant roar sounded very familiar, but in retrospect, it had nothing to do with the four heavenly kings stationed in Yunzhou City today. It doesn't match, and this person's surname is Feng, which sounds chilling, as if he has encountered that awe-inspiring domineering not long ago, or a long time ago.

"Shangguan Lingyun, Mu Hongtu, Xiang Nanhou, Dao Zhong..."

After a while, Xu Liefeng and Xu Ziyang didn't think about it, because the figure had slowly revealed its traces, and in mid-air, the figure circling and flying over the shade of the trees that covered the sky had revealed all-too-familiar eyebrows. The four kings of Tiannan who should have been transformed into strands of living souls under the 80 iron hooves of the grassland long ago.

"Old man Xu Liefeng, I didn't expect us to be dead."

Shangguan Lingyun came domineeringly from a distance, and landed on the ground a hundred meters away in front of Shuai Yu's tent. The brocade forged costume could not conceal the anger of the old man, and the hem of the robe was blown by the bitter cold wind on the hill. The wanton publicity, coupled with that face that was almost full of murderous intent, caused the millions of troops who were present at the scene and coming from below to subconsciously stop.

"It's from Yunzhou City, that's Shangguan Lingyun, he's not dead?"

A slight hesitation echoed in the mountains, and the million-strong army couldn't help stopping the figure of Bao Shi, looking at the old man who had led him for nearly decades among the four old men who suddenly appeared on the top of the mountain, Unanimously, fear arises.

The founding father of the country, Mu Hongtu, had been in charge of the tiger for 26 years. He had repeatedly violated the army in the grassland, and he had never failed in leading the army to resist.

His son is loyal to the soul, known as the god commander, and the tiger charm has taken over, more than two years longer than his father. There is such a god commander at the border of the western border, and the grasslands have not been able to reach the hinterland of the south of the sky for decades.

The iron-blooded Mu family army was once a myth in Tiannan. The moment the Mu family father and son appeared, even the million-strong army that now belonged to the Tiannan Dynasty and the Xu family's grandparents felt unnaturally wanting to head towards the mountain. The impulse to worship.

There is no way, in Tiannan's army, the Mu family father and son are the souls of the soldiers all over the country. Now let them rush forward and lay the father and son's corpse on the Jinma slope, no one dares to say such a big word.

The atmosphere suddenly became oppressive and dignified. The moment the cooking smoke dissipated, dark clouds billowed in the sky. Perhaps it was affected by the anger at the top of the mountain. The thunderstorm shuttled through the clouds, sending out bursts of muffled thunder that could not be released. An extremely dark cloud layer pressed down on the top, bringing howling wind fury and desperately rolled towards the milky white tent on the top of the mountain.

Strong winds are blowing and cold snaps are approaching. The handsome tent that is rooted on the ground has become rootless, showing signs of being blown apart at any time.

Feeling the monstrous rage released by the oppression of the divine consciousness that was released by the anger all over the mountains and fields, and the overwhelming rage that affected the climate, entering the horse slope was like falling into an unprecedented silence.

"Xu Liefeng, you are not as good as pigs and dogs. Can you count how many bad things you have done for that dog emperor?"

Standing on the top of the mountain, after confronting Tianjian Mountain and Xu family's grandfather and grandson for a long time, Shangguan Lingyun finally couldn't help yelling, "The Seven Kings of Tiannan once fought bloody battles for the country, seized power from the tyranny of the previous dynasty, and pleaded for the people. In the days when the head is hung on the waistband of the trousers, the most precious thing is the friendship of life and death. Although the country is peaceful and the people are safe and the life is prosperous, there is a little estrangement due to power and situation, but Shangguan Lingyun never thought about it. Until Xu Liefeng died, the friendship during those days was definitely not something that could be replaced by a few taels of gold and some kind of power.

However, he never imagined that at the time of the national crisis, in order to satisfy the selfish desires of the dog emperor, this former old friend, a friend who could trust his life on the battlefield, would lead an army of millions to watch the fire from the other side, and set hundreds of thousands of soldiers in the city of Yunzhou. The safety of the common people is not cared about, and they even plan to use the lives of hundreds of thousands of people in a city to satisfy their desire to kill with swords.

It is tolerable, which cannot be tolerated.

Listening to Shangguan Lingyun's questioning, Xu Liefeng closed his eyes calmly, and opened them slowly after a while, as if he had forgotten all the things that he had joined hands in the bloody battlefield before. He rejected it and said: "Everyone is their master. Shangguan Lingyun, Mu Hongtu, Xiangnanhou, Daozhong, we haven't seen each other for two years. Two years ago, maybe you and others rebelled against leaving the court. I can't decide to kill, but now, Xu is already bearish, the world is changing, but people's hearts are not the same, we used to defend our home and country together, but this time is different, if you want to blame, you will be blamed by Feng Jueyu Influence, from the scriptures. The country is based on the emperor, and my emperor is at the height of the sky, but you insist on tearing up this great river and mountain. If it weren't for the motto left by the devil in the past, how could my emperor let you live? These two years of carefree days. The time has come today. No matter whether the devil returns one day or not, what needs to be resolved must be resolved. Now that a few of you have come, there is no need to leave. Thinking of the old feelings, Xu wishes With a glass of wine and the cutting of the robes of the four, Xu will personally send the four on the road."

"Come here, prepare the wine." The heroic voice came out, and there was a figure outside the camp.

The four of Shangguan Lingyun stared closely, and didn't say a word for a long time, allowing the guards on both sides to carry the fragrant wine, but at this moment, under the nose, it was extremely bitter.

When the fine wine was carried up, the fragrance overflowed, and with Xu Liefeng's words that were still faintly echoing in the mountains, the mood of the millions of soldiers was extremely low.

At this moment, even Kunyan, Sky Swordsman Mu Wenxin, and Sui Kongren never said a word.

As Xu Liefeng said, what should be understood will eventually be understood one day, sooner or later, it is not a matter of that moment.

Looking at the five altars of sweet and delicious wine in front of the top of the mountain, the old men who were once known as the fifth of the seven kings lowered their eyes one after another. Dao Zhong inserted the treasured sword into the ground, stepped forward decisively, and smashed the half-human tall big man The altar was picked up easily, and his eyes fell on Xu Liefeng's body. The warm brilliance of decades of friendship was wiped away from Dao Zhong's eyes, and he drank it all when he raised his head.

Snapped.

The wine jar fell to the ground, fragmented, and the remaining fine wine seeped into the ground, emitting a depressing smell.

"Xu Liefeng, from now on, you and I will end our friendship, and we will fight each other for life and death, and we will each live in peace, so don't mention the old friendship again." Throwing down a sentence, Dao Zhong stood back again, passing by the benchmarking sword stuck at his feet, with a choking sound He just pulled it up and held it in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, Shangguan Lingyun, Mu Hongtu, Xiang Nanhou, and Xu Liefeng stepped forward one after another, and each held a jug of fine wine and drank it sadly.

The cold wind blew up on the top of the mountain, making people heartbroken.

"Clap! Clap! Clap! Clap!"

The wine jars fall to the ground respectively, symbolizing that the friendship between the five heavenly kings has been broken for decades...

"Xu Liefeng, Mr. Dao came to meet you first..." Dao Zhong wiped the wine stains on his lips, raised the knife and went up.

But at this moment, Kunyan finally stood up: "What are you doing to cut off your kindness? It's so ridiculous. We've lived a long time, and the word "love" has long gone with the wind. Today is a major event for the country. Personal grievances should be left aside Stand still, Ziyang, since the prairie army has retreated, I will kill these people to fulfill my promise, Xu Liefeng, you should go down."

Hearing these arrogant words, Dao Zhong looked at Kun Yan at the same time, with traces of fear in his cold eyes. Somehow, the pressure this person brought to others was exceptionally clear.

"Xu Liefeng, who is he?" Shangguan Lingyun asked.

Xu Liefeng replied blankly: "He is Ziyang's always respected master, senior Kunyan."

"Him?" Shangguan Lingyun and the others looked at each other, and Mu Hongtu suddenly said, "He and the dog emperor attacked Xuehai Gate two years ago?"

"Huh? It seems that you know a lot." Kun Yan was stunned when he heard this.

At this moment, another thunderbolt fell from the sky: "Because the old man told them that two years ago, the old man only now knows who the enemy who washed my Blood Sea Gate is, Kun Yan, you owe me Haibatian, It should be paid back."

Note to readers:

The first update on the 20th.