God Dominating All Realms
C244 Outside the Muye City
The Muye City was named after the King Zhenbei, showing the prestige of the King Zhenbei.
Now that the King Zhenbei Long Muye was no longer around, it was unknown how many times the Muye City who had blocked the Great Yan's attacks had fallen into his hands.
Long Ruofeng gazed from afar, her eyes slightly red, "Royal father, I'm here!"
As the heir to the King Zhenbei and the heir to the North Army, this was the first time Long Ruofeng had ever been to the Muye City.
To put it nicely, he would be staying in the Capital to take charge of the affairs. To put it bluntly, he would be left with the control of the Duan Family.
"Calm down King Zhenbei, I'll take this city as a gift for you!" Tang Yi said in a serious tone.
Once upon a time, Tang Yi was very respectful of King Zhenbei whose might shook a region.
The majestic Muye City stood tall, the army was in formation, and was ready to attack at any time.
At this time, a dozen or so figures appeared on top of the Wall. Murong Yan, Fu Qing, Qing Song …
"Old man Fan, come out and speak!" Murong Yan said loudly, her voice was loud like a bell.
"Fairy Murong, how can I help you?" Fan Yu slowly moved forward with an indifferent expression.
"Buddhism Sect is expanding without restraint. I wonder if he has such a good appetite. How can he swallow it?" Murong Yan said loudly.
"Amitabha!" Fan Yu muttered: "Buddhism Sect's will is to guide people towards kindness, and will not provoke war just for his own benefit. Someone really kidnapped the King Tang's beloved son, and King Tang took action in anger."
"The Buddhism Sect and the King Tang have quite a good relationship, I hope that you can help the King Tang resolve this grudge. As long as you hand over the beloved son of the King Tang, you will immediately retreat and not take a single step into the Great Yan."
The sound waves roiled and spread, clearly landing in the ears of the Great Yan on the Wall. A bad name, sometimes unclear morale.
Humph!
Murong Yan scoffed, "Great Yan has never had any beloved son of the King Tang, you all came to the wrong place, please go back!"
Tang Yi could no longer endure it any longer, walked forward, and said loudly. "Bi Qianyan, if you don't hand over my son today, I will tear you into ten thousand pieces even if I have to chase you to the ends of the earth!"
"And all of you, hand over my son obediently. There is still room for negotiation!" If anything happens to my son, I want all of Great Yan Empire's blood to flow like a river, and all of us will die with him! "
The cold voice was filled with boundless killing intent. The person who heard it suddenly paled. Regardless of whether they were willing to admit it or not, Tang Yi had the qualifications and strength to say such words.
Murong Yan said coldly: "What big words!"
Tang Yi said loudly, "As long as Great Yan sends my son back, and withdraw from Muye City, I can guarantee that I will not step even half a step into Great Yan in my lifetime, and no one here will."
"If Great Yan wants to become my enemy, don't blame me for being merciless!"
Tang Yi had said everything that he needed to say, and the decision was in the hands of the Great Yan.
Fu Qing said in a deep voice, "No matter what, Soaring Dragon School has helped you cultivate them. Those disciples are friends with you, yet you dare to boast shamelessly after slaughtering them all without a shred of humanity!"
Tang Yi frowned, he did not want to argue with Fu Qing, so he turned to look at Zhao Zige. The latter understood and returned to the depths of the army, bringing a person with him.
Duan Xiaotian!
The current Duan Xiaotian could only be described with one miserable word. In this period of time, with Zhao Zige looking at him, all that he could think of was how to use him.
Duan Xiaotian, alive!
"Elder Fu, how about one for each of us?" Tang Yi pushed Duan Xiaotian up ahead.
The current Duan Xiaotian had suffered a lot, his eyes were dull, and no longer had the demeanor of a strong Ranker from before.
With Duan Xiaotian's position in the Soaring Dragon School, Tang Yi still held onto a trace of hope.
"Senior Brother Duan!" Fu Qing said in a heavy voice.
"Junior Martial Brother Fu!" Duan Xiaotian seemed to have suddenly woken up and screamed, "Junior brother Fu, save me, they are not human!"
The sharp voice was filled with pain and fear. When it entered the ears of the crowd, it caused them to be slightly moved.
Duan Xiaotian was an expert from the Spirit Wandering Stage, and was the leader of the Soaring Dragon School in name.
Looking back at his current state, what exactly did he experience to cause him so much pain?
The corner of Fu Qing's mouth twitched violently. No matter what Duan Xiaotian had done, it would all be his senior brother and all be the face of the Soaring Dragon School.
At the same time, he felt sympathy and also some hatred. There was no backbone!
"Senior Brother, don't worry. Junior Brother will avenge you!" Fu Qing said in a low voice, of course he wouldn't agree, and furthermore, he didn't have the authority to.
"Junior Martial Brother Fu, you can't ignore me!" Duan Xiaotian completely ignored his pride, and was no longer able to endure the pain of despair.
Fu Qing's expression became even uglier. Tang Yi was a little disappointed, "Elder Fu, are you really so heartless? Do you really have to let blood flow in rivers? "
Fu Qing said in a deep voice, "Blood shall be paid in blood. If you want revenge, Soaring Dragon School also needs revenge.
"Alright!"
Tang Yi nodded his head, even though he did not have any ill feelings towards Fu Qing, but he still walked towards the opposite side irreversibly, and could only face life and death.
"Disciple Tang Yi greets Elder Fu for his kindness!" Tang Yi bowed, then stood up slowly, "From today onwards, you will be written off with a single word from the past, and we will meet on the battlefield, there is no need to be lenient!"
A flash of disappointment and sadness flashed across Fu Qing's eyes. He had once thought highly of Tang Yi, and didn't hesitate to step in and intimidate him personally to protect Tang Yi.
Unexpectedly, Duan Family still forced Tang Yi to the opposite side, to the point where he could no longer turn back.
"Listen up!" Tang Yi said loudly: "Whoever can bring my son back safely, forget the past, I can agree to any condition, including giving Tang Dynasty to you!"
"If anything happens to my son, I will wash him clean of blood. Please take care of him, he will be in trouble!"
As the voice faded, a palm struck towards Duan Xiaotian's head. With a bang, Duan Xiaotian's head exploded, sending blood flying in all directions. The headless corpse was on the verge of collapsing.
Silence reigned. Who would have thought that Duan Xiaotian would fall to such a state? He still remembered the mighty Duan Xiaotian.
"Let's go!"
Tang Yi turned around and returned. He had to plan this battle well.
Tao Sect, Soaring Dragon School, and Mu Rong Family were all gathered here, where the outcome of the battle was extremely critical.
The higher-ups of the Buddhism Sect and the Empire were gathered together to discuss countermeasures.
Formation!
Since Great Yan had chosen to fight here, the array would definitely not be able to go through with it. With Great Yan's foundation, the array would definitely not be weak.
This battle cannot be lost. One must be cautious.
Everyone had a solemn expression on their faces. They knew the importance of this battle.
Fan Yu broke the silence, "The key to this battle is after King Tang's beloved son appears, what should we do?"
Everyone looked at Tang Yi, some things were clear, but they could not say it out, only Tang Yi had to say it out loud.
"Ignore, ignore!" Tang Yi said in a heavy voice.
If he wanted to save Liu Qingfeng, he had to be ruthless. Once he was restricted, it was absolutely impossible.
If anything happened to Liu Qingfeng, Tang Yi would definitely make them bleed like rivers.
Whoosh!
Everyone heaved a sigh of relief, for Tang Yi to have such an attitude, the matter was simple. In terms of strength, everyone was still very confident.
Fan Yu said: "No matter what, we must do our best to save our beloved son from the King Tang. It is also necessary for us to make some concessions."
"Tao Sect, Mu Rong Family, and Soaring Dragon School are just trapped beasts. It's not difficult to win in this battle, and it's hard to find a way to completely eliminate them."
"We still have to follow the rules. Don't give them an excuse to go crazy. What are your opinions?"
At this time, everyone had their own opinions, Tang Yi lowered his head and thought, not saying a word.
After an unknown period of time, someone shouted, "A bloody battle!"
Now that the King Zhenbei Long Muye was no longer around, it was unknown how many times the Muye City who had blocked the Great Yan's attacks had fallen into his hands.
Long Ruofeng gazed from afar, her eyes slightly red, "Royal father, I'm here!"
As the heir to the King Zhenbei and the heir to the North Army, this was the first time Long Ruofeng had ever been to the Muye City.
To put it nicely, he would be staying in the Capital to take charge of the affairs. To put it bluntly, he would be left with the control of the Duan Family.
"Calm down King Zhenbei, I'll take this city as a gift for you!" Tang Yi said in a serious tone.
Once upon a time, Tang Yi was very respectful of King Zhenbei whose might shook a region.
The majestic Muye City stood tall, the army was in formation, and was ready to attack at any time.
At this time, a dozen or so figures appeared on top of the Wall. Murong Yan, Fu Qing, Qing Song …
"Old man Fan, come out and speak!" Murong Yan said loudly, her voice was loud like a bell.
"Fairy Murong, how can I help you?" Fan Yu slowly moved forward with an indifferent expression.
"Buddhism Sect is expanding without restraint. I wonder if he has such a good appetite. How can he swallow it?" Murong Yan said loudly.
"Amitabha!" Fan Yu muttered: "Buddhism Sect's will is to guide people towards kindness, and will not provoke war just for his own benefit. Someone really kidnapped the King Tang's beloved son, and King Tang took action in anger."
"The Buddhism Sect and the King Tang have quite a good relationship, I hope that you can help the King Tang resolve this grudge. As long as you hand over the beloved son of the King Tang, you will immediately retreat and not take a single step into the Great Yan."
The sound waves roiled and spread, clearly landing in the ears of the Great Yan on the Wall. A bad name, sometimes unclear morale.
Humph!
Murong Yan scoffed, "Great Yan has never had any beloved son of the King Tang, you all came to the wrong place, please go back!"
Tang Yi could no longer endure it any longer, walked forward, and said loudly. "Bi Qianyan, if you don't hand over my son today, I will tear you into ten thousand pieces even if I have to chase you to the ends of the earth!"
"And all of you, hand over my son obediently. There is still room for negotiation!" If anything happens to my son, I want all of Great Yan Empire's blood to flow like a river, and all of us will die with him! "
The cold voice was filled with boundless killing intent. The person who heard it suddenly paled. Regardless of whether they were willing to admit it or not, Tang Yi had the qualifications and strength to say such words.
Murong Yan said coldly: "What big words!"
Tang Yi said loudly, "As long as Great Yan sends my son back, and withdraw from Muye City, I can guarantee that I will not step even half a step into Great Yan in my lifetime, and no one here will."
"If Great Yan wants to become my enemy, don't blame me for being merciless!"
Tang Yi had said everything that he needed to say, and the decision was in the hands of the Great Yan.
Fu Qing said in a deep voice, "No matter what, Soaring Dragon School has helped you cultivate them. Those disciples are friends with you, yet you dare to boast shamelessly after slaughtering them all without a shred of humanity!"
Tang Yi frowned, he did not want to argue with Fu Qing, so he turned to look at Zhao Zige. The latter understood and returned to the depths of the army, bringing a person with him.
Duan Xiaotian!
The current Duan Xiaotian could only be described with one miserable word. In this period of time, with Zhao Zige looking at him, all that he could think of was how to use him.
Duan Xiaotian, alive!
"Elder Fu, how about one for each of us?" Tang Yi pushed Duan Xiaotian up ahead.
The current Duan Xiaotian had suffered a lot, his eyes were dull, and no longer had the demeanor of a strong Ranker from before.
With Duan Xiaotian's position in the Soaring Dragon School, Tang Yi still held onto a trace of hope.
"Senior Brother Duan!" Fu Qing said in a heavy voice.
"Junior Martial Brother Fu!" Duan Xiaotian seemed to have suddenly woken up and screamed, "Junior brother Fu, save me, they are not human!"
The sharp voice was filled with pain and fear. When it entered the ears of the crowd, it caused them to be slightly moved.
Duan Xiaotian was an expert from the Spirit Wandering Stage, and was the leader of the Soaring Dragon School in name.
Looking back at his current state, what exactly did he experience to cause him so much pain?
The corner of Fu Qing's mouth twitched violently. No matter what Duan Xiaotian had done, it would all be his senior brother and all be the face of the Soaring Dragon School.
At the same time, he felt sympathy and also some hatred. There was no backbone!
"Senior Brother, don't worry. Junior Brother will avenge you!" Fu Qing said in a low voice, of course he wouldn't agree, and furthermore, he didn't have the authority to.
"Junior Martial Brother Fu, you can't ignore me!" Duan Xiaotian completely ignored his pride, and was no longer able to endure the pain of despair.
Fu Qing's expression became even uglier. Tang Yi was a little disappointed, "Elder Fu, are you really so heartless? Do you really have to let blood flow in rivers? "
Fu Qing said in a deep voice, "Blood shall be paid in blood. If you want revenge, Soaring Dragon School also needs revenge.
"Alright!"
Tang Yi nodded his head, even though he did not have any ill feelings towards Fu Qing, but he still walked towards the opposite side irreversibly, and could only face life and death.
"Disciple Tang Yi greets Elder Fu for his kindness!" Tang Yi bowed, then stood up slowly, "From today onwards, you will be written off with a single word from the past, and we will meet on the battlefield, there is no need to be lenient!"
A flash of disappointment and sadness flashed across Fu Qing's eyes. He had once thought highly of Tang Yi, and didn't hesitate to step in and intimidate him personally to protect Tang Yi.
Unexpectedly, Duan Family still forced Tang Yi to the opposite side, to the point where he could no longer turn back.
"Listen up!" Tang Yi said loudly: "Whoever can bring my son back safely, forget the past, I can agree to any condition, including giving Tang Dynasty to you!"
"If anything happens to my son, I will wash him clean of blood. Please take care of him, he will be in trouble!"
As the voice faded, a palm struck towards Duan Xiaotian's head. With a bang, Duan Xiaotian's head exploded, sending blood flying in all directions. The headless corpse was on the verge of collapsing.
Silence reigned. Who would have thought that Duan Xiaotian would fall to such a state? He still remembered the mighty Duan Xiaotian.
"Let's go!"
Tang Yi turned around and returned. He had to plan this battle well.
Tao Sect, Soaring Dragon School, and Mu Rong Family were all gathered here, where the outcome of the battle was extremely critical.
The higher-ups of the Buddhism Sect and the Empire were gathered together to discuss countermeasures.
Formation!
Since Great Yan had chosen to fight here, the array would definitely not be able to go through with it. With Great Yan's foundation, the array would definitely not be weak.
This battle cannot be lost. One must be cautious.
Everyone had a solemn expression on their faces. They knew the importance of this battle.
Fan Yu broke the silence, "The key to this battle is after King Tang's beloved son appears, what should we do?"
Everyone looked at Tang Yi, some things were clear, but they could not say it out, only Tang Yi had to say it out loud.
"Ignore, ignore!" Tang Yi said in a heavy voice.
If he wanted to save Liu Qingfeng, he had to be ruthless. Once he was restricted, it was absolutely impossible.
If anything happened to Liu Qingfeng, Tang Yi would definitely make them bleed like rivers.
Whoosh!
Everyone heaved a sigh of relief, for Tang Yi to have such an attitude, the matter was simple. In terms of strength, everyone was still very confident.
Fan Yu said: "No matter what, we must do our best to save our beloved son from the King Tang. It is also necessary for us to make some concessions."
"Tao Sect, Mu Rong Family, and Soaring Dragon School are just trapped beasts. It's not difficult to win in this battle, and it's hard to find a way to completely eliminate them."
"We still have to follow the rules. Don't give them an excuse to go crazy. What are your opinions?"
At this time, everyone had their own opinions, Tang Yi lowered his head and thought, not saying a word.
After an unknown period of time, someone shouted, "A bloody battle!"
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