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Chapter 988 The Emperor Surrenders
The Immortal Slashing Sword in the white tiger's paw stabbed twice in an instant, catching the golden-winged roc by surprise. Before he could react, the white tiger shot down the void from above and hit the ground.

However, a false artifact is a false artifact after all, and the Immortal Sword still failed to pierce the wings of the golden-winged roc.

However, the moment the golden-winged roc landed on the ground, the white tiger's third strike had already arrived. This sword fell from the sky, as fast as a meteorite, and its speed was comparable to that of a middle-level high god or high immortal.

The golden-winged roc was very fast in the air, but once it landed, its huge body became a burden, and it was impossible to dodge.

boom……

With piercing sound waves, the long sword landed on the neck of the golden-winged roc, which was also the weakest place, and finally pierced its feathers and chopped off its head.

The Dapeng army formation was finally broken, and all the soldiers inside vomited blood. The Dapeng's feathers also spread out, flying all over the sky, and then condensed into a thousand-meter-long feather, which shrank rapidly and landed on a person. hands.

"Feng Xiaobei? As expected, Feng Xiaobei, the emperor of the Great Wind Nation, is presiding over the formation. In this way, the founding emperor Feng Wuya is still hiding!" Li Xingyun, who was the brain of the white tiger, fixed his eyes on Feng Xiaobei.

At this time, his time acceleration has also been used up, which is equivalent to completing a three-hit combo within one second.

Feng Xiaobei was also seriously injured. He raised his head to look at the white tiger, and then glanced at the seriously injured and fallen soldiers around him. He looked extremely sad and angry, and raised his head and said: "Li Xingyun, even if our Dafeng Kingdom is destroyed today, we will definitely not let it go." You live!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a beam of cyan streamer rose from the palace, arrived in front of the white tiger in the blink of an eye, and hit the white tiger's head.

Bang!
After the loud noise, the white tiger flew back thousands of meters, Liu Guang only retreated a little, and then attacked the white tiger again.

"Feng Wuya? You finally appeared!" Li Xingyun finally saw the other party clearly.

Feng Wuya is a young man in Tsing Yi with disheveled hair. On the surface he looks only about 30 years old. He looks handsome and holds a long sword in his hand.

However, before Feng Wuya's second blow hit Baihu's body, a three-color divine light flew out from the sky, hitting Feng Wuya quickly.

Seeing this scene, Feng Wuya was taken aback, and hurriedly waved a Ninth Grade Spiritual Weapon Sword in his hand to meet him.

bang bang...

Compared with the three-color divine light, his Ninth-Rank spiritual weapon sword is like a broken bamboo. It was easily smashed to pieces. The three-color divine light hit Feng Wuya's body and passed through his chest.

boom!
Feng Wuya flew upside down, spurting out a mouthful of blood, staining his clothes red.

Flying upside down for several kilometers, he fell to the ground.

There is not only a big hole in his chest, but also many cracks on his body, which may split open at any time.

Feng Wuya is a god, not a fairy, this body is just his dharma form, and the god can use his mind to turn it into blood.

The three-color divine light returned and fell into the hands of a goddess who came from the void, and the person who came was Can'er.

She said: "Feng Wuya, as a god, since you violated your agreement not to participate in the war, then don't blame me, today is your death day!"

Saying that, the God-hitting Stone in Can'er's hand was raised again.

But at this time, another person appeared out of nowhere in the void, suspended in the sky above Feng Wuya, and said, "God Silkworm, why bother to force each other so much?"

"Who are you?" Can'er stared at the other person, this person is not a god, but an immortal.

"Flying Empire Mengqianlin!"

Can'er looked at the other party, and said with a sneer, "Is it me forcing you, or are you meddling in your own business? Don't you think that my god stone can only hit gods, not immortals?"

Meng Qianlin shook his head: "Naturally not, since Silkworm God's God-hitting Stone can severely injure Kong Shang, the eighth-level god, it can naturally kill me, a second-level god, but I hope Silkworm God can also abide by the agreement and not participate in this Of course, Feng Wuya, as the Supreme God, was seriously injured and distracted by the Silkworm God, which is also a due punishment, why don't you two just let it go, how about it?"

"Hehe, that's really good, I'm not participating in this battle, I just want to kill Kamikaze Wuya!" Can'er laughed.

"So, Silkworm God intends to make an enemy of our Flying Empire?"

"Did Feng Wuya join your Flying Empire?" Can'er asked.

"That's right, his real god statue is already in the Feitian Empire!"

"Haha... Well, one of them is in the Feitian Empire. If my guess is correct, Feng Wuya joined your Feitian Empire more than 2000 years ago, right? Even, he is a member of your Feitian Empire. I don't believe that a small Great Wind Nation can support him to become a God!" Can'er laughed loudly.

"Then let Silkworm God guess, but this time, I absolutely cannot let Silkworm God kill Feng Wuya!"

As Meng Qianlin said, something also appeared in the palm of his hand. This is a statue of a god, but on the statue of god, there are colorful streamers emitting, as if there is a monstrous power hidden in it.

"Oh? How amazing? You even invited the statue of the main god. Could it be the statue of your Jade Emperor?" Silkworm God asked with a smile.

"It's not a god statue, but I believe that this statue of the Jade Emperor must be as powerful as your God-strike stone!" Meng Qianlin said.

Can'er shook the God-beating stone in his hand, hesitated, and secretly transmitted to Li Xingyun: "Xingyun, what do you think? This statue of the Jade Emperor, although not a statue of a god, is also like the statue of Emperor Li in Lijiacheng. However, this statue It should have been blessed by divine thoughts for tens of thousands of years, and its combat power is comparable to that of a dragon transformed from the mortal Kunlun Seal. My God Stone may be able to defeat him, but there are still many masters who are paying attention secretly, including the Zhang family and the Xiao family. Maybe they will take this opportunity to deal with us!"

"This little statue is actually the Jade Emperor who once ruled the ancient land of the Immortal League and was known as the Jade Emperor?" Li Xingyun asked in surprise.

Can'er said: "Well, this is the person, a person who appeared before ancient times, and also the main god of the Feitian Empire!"

"That is to say, among the six great empires, there is a once glorious emperor?" Li Xingyun asked rhetorically.

"That's right, the Jade Emperor of the Feitianmen, the Zixiao Emperor of the Zixiao Empire, the Shenlong Emperor of the Crouching Dragon Empire, the saint of the Shengyuan Empire, the Sea God of the Liuyun Temple, and the Tianshi Emperor of the Tianshi Empire, these are all extremely powerful figures! "

"Forget it, let me negotiate terms with them!"

Li Xingyun stood in the formation of the White Tiger Army, looked at Meng Qianlin and said, "I can let Silkworm God let him go, but Dafeng Nation must surrender to our Linglan Empire, you may be the master?"

Meng Qianlin shook her head: "This is your business, it has nothing to do with me. I am here this time, not to participate in the fight between you, but to pick up Feng Wuya's distraction!"

"Since that's the case, I'm here to invite you. I hope you can do what you say!" Li Xingyun said.

Meng Qianlin looked at Silkworm God again.

Silkworm God nodded: "Since His Majesty let you go, I will naturally not stop you!"

"Haha... Thank you very much. I hope you, Li Xingyun, can unify the chaotic land and become the seventh great emperor in the ancient land of the Immortal Alliance!" Meng Qianlin brought up Feng Wuya's dharma form, and turned into a streamer and left.

However, the Dapeng Yu also flew out suddenly at this time, trying to leave with Meng Qianlin.

Seeing this, Can'er shook his hands and ran out a spear, and in a blink of an eye, it hit the roc's feathers. From the roc's feathers, the roc's mournful cry was faintly heard, floating in the void, Fall to the ground.

Seeing this, Li Xingyun led the army and rushed over, holding the big peng feather in the tiger's claws.

Dapeng Yu was still struggling, sometimes turning into a little Pengying, sometimes turning into a golden streamer, trying to break free from the white tiger's claws, but no matter how hard it tried, it couldn't break free, and could only calm down in the end.

Li Xingyun mobilized the power of the Tongtian Stone and suppressed it for a while before he was included in the Tongtian Stone and continued to suppress it.

Seeing that Feng Wuya had left, Feng Xiaobei below could only let out a wry smile, and looked at Li Xingyun with a sad expression: "Unexpectedly, you also have a second hand!"

"I suddenly remembered a sentence, everyone is a thousand-year-old demon, why are you pretending to be a ghost here? I guessed in advance what your plan is, but I don't know who else will help you this time?" Li Xingyun asked.

Feng Xiaobei said: "With the silkworm god here, who else will come to help? I have a doubt, what kind of power just now made your white tiger army suddenly become so powerful?"

"Want to know? Surrender to me, convert to me, join my Linglan Empire, maybe, one day, I will tell you the truth!" Li Xingyun laughed.

Feng Xiaobei shook his head and smiled wryly: "You don't have to be so sarcastic about me. After all, I am the lord of a country, and I am not the kind of person who can't afford to fail. I will surrender, but I will not surrender to you on behalf of the country, son of Dafeng Kingdom. People, common people, whether they are willing to surrender to you is their business. I hope that I can live in Lijiacheng in the future and continue to cultivate immortality. I also want to see how far you can go, and whether you will be like your ancestor, the emperor Li. , become a real fairy!"

"You want to surrender?" Li Xingyun was very surprised.

"If you don't surrender, what else can you do? Are you waiting to kill him?" Feng Xiaobei asked rhetorically.

Li Xingyun was dazed for a while, and then burst into laughter: "Haha...Feng Xiaobei, you are a character, since you surrender, then I will give you the treatment of surrender, Can'er, and bring him back to Li's City!"

Silkworm God nodded, and with a wave of his hand, a ray of rainbow light engulfed Feng Xiaobei, leading him away quickly.

The more than ten thousand wounded immortal soldiers became confused now, the emperor surrendered, what else could he do?
"Are you willing to surrender? As long as you surrender, I can still let you continue to serve as soldiers and become the army of my Linglan Empire!" Li Xingyun looked down at the people below.

But at this time, no one answered Li Xingyun. The failure of the Gale Nation made some of them no longer want to join the army or fight for anyone.

Seeing this, Li Xingyun didn't ask any more questions, but looked at the sky above Fengyun City. There, fierce battles were still going on there. Some of them are from the Six Great Empires, and they have no fear of ascending to the gods.

Fighting is just an experience.

"Shock!"

Li Xingyun didn't care about other things, mobilized the white tiger, and rushed over.

"Roar……"

The white tiger came roaring, and the fighting immortals were shocked, and they ran away in all directions.

(End of this chapter)