"Hahaha......"

Just when everyone was shocked, the black-robed old man, who had never said a word, suddenly burst into laughter, and then tore off the black robe wrapped around his body.

A bright yellow embroidered dragon robe appeared in everyone's eyes.

And the old man glanced at Tang Ming under the thunderstorm in the distance, then turned around and looked at Han Daxiong and the others with a crazy expression!

"Destroy my country, destroy my royal family, today I will let you Xuanyuan Dynasty, pay for the blood debt and blood!!"

The old man in the dragon robe stared at Xuanyuan Xiaoyu, his expression still full of madness.

"Lord of Shangyun Country?"

Xuanyuan Xiaoyu frowned slightly, she had vaguely felt that this old man was a little unusual before, but she didn't expect that he would be the lord of Shangyun Country.

At the beginning of the siege of the Eight Kingdoms, Xuanyuan Xiaoyu had just become the emperor of the extreme, and then sent Xiao Bieli and others to lead the army to resist, and broke the three major dynasties of Nanmang, Beiyan, and Shangyun in one fell swoop.

Hundreds of thousands of troops in Nanmang died in Beiling, and Beiyan was even more because of Lu Junfeng's death, so that Tang Ming completely cut off the fortune of the dynasty, but this Shangyun Kingdom, except for capturing the commander alive, there seems to be no loss.

"Yes, Emperor Xuanyuan is really good eyesight!"

Ji Hong smiled coldly, he had become a cloud of the past in the cloud country, but the people who destroyed the country were still at large in the world, how could he be willing to meet the previous kings of the cloud country?

"At the beginning, Shangyun Guogan was driven by the sect and invaded my Xuanyuan territory, and in the battle of Yunwu Mountain, my Xuanyuan soldiers were killed and injured nearly 100,000, I didn't go to you, but you sent it to the door!"

Without waiting for Xuanyuan Xiaoyu to speak, Feng Haobei, who had a murderous face, had already come to Ji Hong with a blood-drinking knife.

In the first battle of Yunwuling, the Eastern Army led by him was killed and wounded, and 100,000 robes were spilled on the battlefield!

He Feng Haobei couldn't wait to pull the entire Shangyun Kingdom out to be buried, but now it's good, this guy actually sent it to the door by himself, and Feng Haobei's eyes were red.

"Give me back my robe!!"

Without waiting for Ji Hong to say some nonsense on the scene, Feng Haobei roared directly, and the long knife in his hand was raised, and a ray of blood broke free from the blood-drinking knife like a beast that had escaped from the trap.

"It's not a pity to die alone, but don't think about leaving any of you!"

Ji Hong only took a small step back in the face of the blood, and then waved the big sleeves of the dragon robe, and an earthy yellow light shot out from the long sleeves.

The sword was castrated, and it slashed towards Ji Hong's head, and the 100,000 robes have always been an insurmountable threshold in Feng Yubei's heart.

To this day, Feng Haobei still feels that if the commander of the Eastern Army is replaced, he will not end up so miserable.

The sword was sharp, but when it was about ten zhang away from Ji Hong, it collapsed without warning.

Han Daxiong's eyes widened suddenly, and even Gongsun Zhi and Blood Killing Heaven on the side were a little unclear.

How powerful that sword is, according to their perception, it is naturally clear, not to mention a human emperor who has no cultivation, even if they are at their peak, it will take a lot of effort to resist it.

But the sword disappeared between heaven and earth so plainly, and Feng Libei, who came out of the knife, suddenly spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, obviously seriously injured.

Thundered!

Just when everyone was surprised, there was a sound of shaking mountains from the wide sea under their feet, a mountain peak that had been silent at the bottom of the sea for I don't know how many years, but at this moment it suddenly rose, blocking in front of Feng Xiaobei and Ji Hong.

"This breath...... It's so familiar!"

Gongsun Zhi on the side frowned slightly, the moment the peak of the submarine mountain rose, he seemed to sense an incomparably familiar aura, but he couldn't remember what it was for a while.

"Do you know why among the emperors in the world, only I am the only one who is not good at going to the clouds?"

Ji Hong smiled loudly, and didn't seem to be in a hurry to make a move, but looked at those heavenly pride, Han Daxiong and others, and asked softly.

"I am in the cloud lineage, although the Dao is not prosperous, but under the sect, it can still prosper for thousands of years, don't you think it's strange?"

Ji Hong's expression gradually took on a heartfelt arrogance, at this moment he was like an old man, as if he was just talking to himself about a secret that everyone seemed to know at the moment.

Listening to Ji Hong's words, not only Xuanyuan Xiaoyu frowned a little, but even those Tianjiao were a little surprised.

Between heaven and earth, cultivators are respected.

It's like this piece of the world, which seems to be prosperous, but it is only under the jurisdiction of Xuanyue, and there are ten major sects under Xuanyue, and there are all kinds of non-mainstream sects under the sects, and under these sects, they support the schools of the human dynasty.

Whether it is a secular mortal or a royal emperor, all of them are under the jurisdiction of cultivators, and this Shangyun Kingdom is really an accident within an accident as Ji Hong said.

There are also schools in Shangyun Kingdom, but the level of them is a little unsatisfactory, and even the hall master of the academy is only a human being.

But it is such a scum whose combat power is less than five, but he can stand out among many dynasties, and even be able to stand side by side with the Northern Yan and Xuanyuan dynasties, which is incredible in itself.

According to normal thinking and understanding, such a dynasty that does not even have cultivators in the late stage of Renxuan, Beiyan or the previous Liyue casually sent one or two masters, which is enough to make them disappear.

But the fact is that in the past thousand years, even Liyue and Beiyan have had crises, but Shangyun, which seems to have insufficient national strength, has not moved.

"Emperor Xuanyuan, what you are doing now, in fact, my ancestors have planned it thousands of years ago, but it's a pity that ......"

Ji Hong looked slightly lonely when he said this, a thousand-year-old inheritance, but it was lost in the hands of the successor of the dynasty he chose!

And at this moment, that gap has begun to gradually expand between the clouds and the sea, if it weren't for Tang Ming's Fa Xiang is really powerful, maybe there are no living people on the current wide sea.

"That's it, even if it's destined by God, there's nothing I can do, but ...... The culprit who spoiled our country must die!"

At the end of speaking, Ji Hong flipped his hands violently, and an earthy yellow token the size of a palm appeared in his hand.

The thick aura is even comparable to the Xuanhuang Qi hanging from Han Daxiong's forehead, which shows that this thing is a rare treasure.

"Geographical Order!!"

At this moment, not only Gongsun Zhi exclaimed, but even the Blood Killing Heaven couldn't help but take a step forward.

No wonder I felt so familiar just now, it turned out that everything was because of this small token.

"That's right, that's why the cultivator sect doesn't dare to disturb my dynasty!"

"But all this, the human dynasty that I have been running for thousands of years in the cloud royal family, but it fell into his hands like this, how can I be willing?!"

Ji Hong laughed cruelly, then turned around in front of everyone, and threw the token in his hand at Tang Ming, who was struggling to resist the gap between heaven and earth in the distance.

At the beginning, he wanted to use the holy relics left by the founding emperor of Shangyun Kingdom to deal with the human emperor, but by chance, he learned that even if there was a land order, it was impossible to pose a threat to the human emperor who was in good luck.

Therefore, after careful calculation, he aimed at the white-haired young man who had an indescribable special status in the Xuanyuan Dynasty.

"Under the power of the heavens, supplemented by the earth's order, today is an immortal, and it is impossible to escape death!!"

Ji Hong laughed wildly, and that token slashed into the crack of heaven and earth like a streamer, between the Great Dao Tribulation Thunder and Tang Ming.

The three, which could have been flat for a moment, suddenly changed dramatically.

Especially the touch of the law with both hands holding the sky, and the colleagues whose inscriptions flowed instantly, terrifying cracks flashed up and down Zhou's body.

The power of heaven and earth was vented down, and Ying Long's law phase and Shenhuang were suppressed between the cracks of heaven and earth, and they were dissipating at an extremely fast speed.

Tang Ming, who was holding the Divine Phoenix Thunder Flame Spear, felt like a mountain on his shoulders, and the whole person was suddenly pressed back to the sea.

"Up!!"

Ji Hong's dragon robe was shattered, and a stream of imperial luck flowed out from the 108,000 pores around him, and then disappeared between heaven and earth with his raised hands.

And Tang Ming, who landed on the sea, didn't wait to take a breath, and the roar around his body was endless.

A strange peak mountain that had been silent at the bottom of the sea for an unknown number of years slowly rose around him, completely trapping Tang Ming in every square inch!

And on the top of Tang Ming's head, the earthy yellow token on that side was suspended on the top of the mountain, and a heavy aura spread down, blocking the only way out.

"Die!!"

Feng Haobei's eyes were about to split, and after roaring angrily, he suddenly picked up the blood-drinking knife in his hand.

The long knife brought up a trace of blood, and the head with a cruel smile slowly fell into the surging tide, but the long knife continued to castrate, heading towards the strange peaks and mountains protruding from the sea in the distance.

The blood-drinking knife brought a burst of blood between the heavens and the earth, and everyone looked in horror at the ancient beast that gradually condensed on the blood.

"Magic Knife!!"

After a series of changes, the people who can survive at this moment are the best among the Tianjiao, so they were recognized the moment Feng Haobei took out the knife.

And what made everyone who was lucky enough to survive even more shocked was that the long knife slashed across the sky, and Feng Haobei's figure gradually dissipated in place.

In the sky, a fierce beast suddenly appeared.

The unicorn was originally an auspicious omen, but at this moment, there is a fierce beast condensed and formed, although the appearance is not much different from the legendary unicorn, but the aura of the body is completely at two extremes.

Blood Qilin, this is the essence of a divine beast that is silent in Feng Weibei's body, that is to say, at this moment, Feng Weibei has begun to fight for his life.

The blood-drinking knife was mixed with terrifying blood, and headed towards the earth order suspended above the mountains.

And the ferocious beast, one is the true spirit sealed by the blood-drinking knife blade, and the other is the essence and blood of the inheritance of Feng Haobei, and they go towards the innate spirit treasure that can mobilize the terrain in turn.

"What about people?"

Gongsun Zhi, who saw all this in his eyes, suddenly sank his mind after Feng Haobei disappeared, and then he was shocked to find that he couldn't catch a trace of Feng Beibei's breath.

"Gone!"

Blood Killer clenched the halberd in his hand, and for the first time since his mother's womb, Blood Killer wanted to save the disappeared swordsman recklessly.

However, the Blood Killing Heaven, who sensed the power of heaven and earth, sadly found that everything he had always upheld pride had no effect at all in the current situation.

"Gone?...... You can't sense his qi either?"

Gongsun Zhi looked at the Bloody Killing Heaven with an iron face in horror, he didn't feel that maybe it was because he was not very sensitive to qi, but the Bloody Killing Heaven was different.

According to the law of blood killing heaven cultivation, as long as there is a trace of blood, it is impossible to escape the eyes of the young master of this killing hall.

Now I can't even perceive the Blood Killing Heaven, and there are only two of them.

First, the human swordsman who was favored by him and the Blood Killing Heaven was already dead at this moment.

The second is that Feng Haobei, who has stimulated his own natural bloodline, has surpassed them by too much.

Seeing the bloody glow, Gongsun Zhi couldn't help but choose to believe in his second judgment!

It's cumbersome to say, but in fact, the bloody mang's journey from cutting off Ji Hong's head to the ground order is just a blink of an eye.

And when the long knife resisted the earth order for the first time, the figure that originally dissipated between heaven and earth gradually became clear behind the blade.

It turned out that from the beginning of the appearance of the sword, to the moment across the vast sea, from beginning to end, Feng Beibei has never given up the knife!