Hard work, I don't count

Chapter 167 New Clues
It was dark, Wei Long walked out of the hall, raised his eyes and saw that there were many more corpses on the square, who would be killed with one blow, while teams of soldiers stood guard on both sides, and the breath of iron and blood permeated the air.

"Who are you?" A strong man of gods and demons leading this group of people saw Wei Long walking out of the hall and asked.

Wei Long raised his head slightly, and then showed the token he got from Yan Beichen.

The man was stunned when he saw Wei Long, and when he saw the token, he immediately reacted and apologized respectfully: "We are all the personal guards of the fourth prince. We are ordered to kill the rebellious ministers and wealthy families. Please, Mr. Wei Long, make atonement!"

Wei Long's appearance is not inferior to his reputation, but what makes people more respectful is what he does.

Only those in the army understand the difficulty of guarding an isolated city for 30 years.

Wei Long nodded lightly and didn't say much. Everything today is under King Yan's control. Even if he didn't make a move, the two god kings would be killed by Yan Chen and Yan Beichen who rushed over at the end.

Yan Lifeng is a hero, he sees everything and bets his life.

When all these changes come to an end at this moment, something can already be reversed.

Yan Lifeng's injury was more serious than anyone imagined, but he was able to hold his breath, and when Yan Hao grew up a little bit, he could also be ruthless and wake up his last combat power.

If the eldest prince does not defect in the end, it will be difficult to change the final result when the entire capital is surrounded by a large formation.

Ming Qian'an's ending is already doomed.

Unless he was able to initiate the final judgment three years ago, when Yan Lifeng ended his 30-year catastrophe and became famous, he would not be given the chance to refine himself into a divine weapon.

But not everyone can play a bad deck of cards well.

It takes courage.It takes strength and luck.

King Yan can guard Dayan for 30 years, expel and kill two pure-blooded desolate beasts first, and he can also liquidate all these in the hero's twilight years.Guarding Dayan is to defend the dignity of the human race, and the bloodbath king is to defend his own dignity.

He is still fulfilling and defending everything he insisted on.in his way.until death.

Boo!
There seems to be a slight ripple in the void, very slight, but it seems to be clearly audible.

Wei Long walked out of the palace and saw many more corpses than when he came. Even Zhao Wubai and Bai Qingyuan didn't get away in the end and were recruited.

When Wei Long sensed this slight fluctuation with his keen perception, he stopped in his tracks.

King Yan is really dead this time.

After leaving the palace, Wei Long went straight to Yandu Temple, where a large guard formation was raised, surrounded by only a group of imperial guards, but judging from the comparison of strength, it seemed that it was not enough to break through here.

"Get back quickly! This is the place of the temple, and it is a place recognized by the dynasty. You can't come here to play wild!" A real god shouted angrily.

He is Ming Qian'an's confidant and knows some inside information. At this moment, he can only delay the time, hoping that the operation of the palace master will be successful.

Before Wei Long came to the team of forbidden troops, he showed his token, "Leave it to me here, you can come back for help."

The commander of the imperial army is also a strong god and demon. When he saw Wei Long, he saw the token clearly, and left without saying a word, as if the last sentence was forbidden.

"Wei Long?" Seeing Wei Long walking towards the temple step by step, the upper god hurriedly urged the other true gods and god sons to strengthen the formation, "What are you going to do? Are you going to provoke a real war between Lingxu Dongtian and Pantheon?" ?”

"This is no longer a struggle between a certain force and the Pantheon. When your palace master went to intervene in the dynasty change, war was declared. You have to pay the price!" Before Wei Long came to the formation, a strange look flashed in his eyes.

Use the 'Delusion Breaking Technique' to see the formation clearly.

As expected of a branch hall capable of commanding the entire Nanyan, the formation of this temple is of a high level, enough to awaken the power of a god and demon king.

"Wei Long, others are afraid of you, but I am not afraid of you. What the lord of the palace has done has nothing to do with us true gods, that is the business of the royal family. My Pantheon is a superpower!" The true god shouted angrily!

"Just let him attack, our large formation is enough to trap him to death! If he really comes, we will dare to kill him! Whether he is a hundred gods or demons!" shouted a son of God.

That is the warlike Yuanmo God Clan, more arrogant than many true gods, "I don't know the heights of the heavens and the depths of the earth, this big formation."

"break!"

The Son of God hadn't finished speaking when he saw that young man who was independent, strong and unspeakable, raised his fist and threw it at the formation.

With a bang!
The suppressed objects in the eyes of the formations were shattered directly, and several true gods connected to the formation wailed, and their divine power was directly drawn away by the formation, and they collapsed to death. The upper god who was the controller of the formation was a little better, But only dying.

"What do you want to say?"

Wei Long stepped up the steps of the temple, and the shadow of the ruins flickered behind him.

To deal with this kind of god descendants, god sons, and true gods, there is no need for him to use his hole cards. He will take away a dozen god descendants and god sons with every step, and directly refine colorful and different types of god blood.

"Don't!" The highest-ranking true god begged.

He was born in the Guangming God Clan and has reached the peak of the True God, but at this moment he is like a dead dog, the gap is too huge!

Wei Long grabbed him like a chicken, and walked inside, the hall was enveloped in a terrifying truth.

No member of the Pantheon can escape.

These descendants of gods and sons of gods are more aggressive, and there is a kind of arrogance supporting them when they are dying. On the contrary, the true gods will beg for mercy and run away, but they can't run away.

Wei Long killed everyone.

I found a lot of information, destroyed all the big formations, ate up the edible ones in stock, and put away the inedible ones. I found a lot of information, some ancient books recorded in animal skins, and fortunately, Wei Long had a lot of storage bags.

Most of the storage bags are still obtained from the hallowed place, tens of thousands.

Wei Long usually rolls it up with secret techniques, there is no way, these storage bags are all space devices, mutually exclusive, so they can only be put away like this.

Last time, he didn't rummage through the sacred place. This time, Wei Long searched carefully in Yandu Temple, and searched for information carefully. He wanted to find some information about the sacred place.

After comparing the Yandu Temple with the sacred land, Wei Long found that the descendants of the gods and sons of the gods in the sacred land have more thorough powers and can better control their own power.

This is a very terrifying ability.And with this information, it is enough for Wan Renzhu to analyze and find clues.

Boom!

The Pantheon was turned into a cloud of dust, and Wei Long destroyed everything. This time he had more time and did more meticulously.

There is already a little light in the dark night.

Holding the neck of the surviving True God of Pantheon, Wei Long stood on top of the completely dilapidated temple and asked him, "Do you want to live?"

"I want to live." The true god flapped his snow-white wings.

Wei Long nodded and asked, "I want to know about Baiyan County."

"Huh?" The true god seemed to pinch his neck, terrified in his heart, and asked weakly, "What Baiyan County?"

"Ah!" The True God let out a scream, his wings were torn off directly, and white blood that shone with divine light gurgled from behind.

"Don't lie to me." Wei Long said softly, "Tell me the news you want, and you will survive."

"Why should I believe you?" The true god was silent for a long time before saying, "I only have some vague guesses, but I know what that means. Why do you think I should believe you?"

"Just because I am Wei Long." Wei Long said two words and said nothing more.

"I've heard of Baiyan County from the palace master." The true god said everything he knew, and begged, "Can you heal my wounds? I'm dying, and just now you punched the formation out of operation , Drained my divine power."

"Not enough." Wei Long murmured softly.

In the ears of the true god, it was like the whisper of the devil, "Sacred Land No. 2, and Fengyun Dynasty, only such news can keep you alive."

"What on earth do you know?" The true god had a hellish expression on his face, he couldn't believe it, "What on earth do you know, and why do you know this?"

"It seems that you know. You really know." Wei Long flashed a smile, "Tell me everything you know, and you can live."

"I only know one place name, in Fengyun Dynasty."

"tell me."

"Treat me first, I'm dying."

Wei Long tore off one of his arms.

"Fengdao County, it's Fengdao County." The true god cried out in pain.

Wei Long said coldly: "Be more specific, how did you get this place name."

"Three years ago, I heard it when the hall master was suddenly furious! He said this place name. I looked it up in the Fengyun Dynasty afterwards. In addition, the deputy hall master Ling Xin was missing at that time, and he often went to Baiyan County. I just I have speculated." The true god could only say.

Wei Long kept him on the ground, and the true god begged for mercy, "Help me, I've told you everything."

"I just said I won't kill you." Wei Long watched him die slowly.

That true god cursed loudly.

Seeing this, Wei Long did not wait for him to die, and directly refined a blood of the true god.

He thought for a moment, then walked into the palace, King Yan died, what should happen in the end, there are many things.However, with the destruction of Yandu Temple and the situation under the control of the royal family, things will no longer be difficult.

The sky is slightly bright white.

The corpses in the palace have been washed away, and in the main hall where King Yan miraculously disappeared, Yan Hao was crying loudly in front of a black iron coffin. He is still young, but he already knows a lot.

He didn't even feel King Yan's body inside the iron coffin.

When Yan Hao saw Wei Long, he rushed over, "Master, is the father really gone?"

"King Yan is gone." Wei Long said: "Your father is a real king. He has been fighting all his life. In the last few decades of his life, he defended the wilderness. In the most difficult moment, he resisted the pressure. , He didn’t let Jiao Jiao invade. He even beheaded the old Suan Ni and Jiao Jiao. And at the last moment, he saw through the conspiracy of the Pantheon and suppressed and killed the strongest God King. He is a hero.”

"But I just want him to live." Yan Hao cried loudly and passed out.

Wei Long held him in his arms and transformed Chixia to nourish his body and relieve his grief.

Wei Long saw that the court ladies were all around. Before the accident started, these people and some noble concubines had taken special protection. From this point, it can be seen that the suppression of the rebellion was under the control of King Yan from the beginning to the end.

"What should we do in the future?" Wei Long looked at Yan Chen, who was stern and silent, and Yan Beichen, who couldn't get rid of his sadness.

(End of this chapter)