The Heavenly Sword is an artifact of the Zhenzong in Lianyun Sect, but in the eyes of Emperor Yingtian, this bit of power should not be anything at all.

Where is the need to mobilize the people so much, just to seize the Qingtian Divine Sword, Emperor Yingtian specially asked the imperial military headquarters to besiege them Lianyun Sect?

"Hmph, Madam Yu, what does Your Majesty want, one sentence is enough, I need to explain it to you, who do you think you are?"

The arrogant young man February glanced at Madam Yu coldly and asked back unceremoniously.

Madame Yu's face suddenly turned pale, and she gritted her teeth and fell silent.

The situation is stronger than people, and Madame Yu knows very well in her heart that in the eyes of these people in the Imperial Military Department, her reliance is useless.

She had no doubt that if she really angered these few divine warriors, the Killing Immortal Sword might come at some point, and when the time came, even the face of the Jade Saint would not work.

"Have you figured it out?"

The burly man Zhu didn't pay any attention to Madam Jade at all, he only had the Optimus Divine Sword in his eyes.

However, whether it was the old man Jing Yuan or the old man Gu Yong, the two of them were silent together.

In order for Lianyun Sect to pass on, it's just a matter of surrendering, it's not impossible.

They had already been prepared, and the old man Gu Yong stood up at the right time, this was the attitude of Lian Yunzong.

Can surrender to surrender, the Heavenly Sword is the artifact of Lianyun Sect, and it is impossible to let them hand it over.

But with the immortal sword in hand, Lian Yunzong is meat on the chopping board, and they can only be slaughtered by others, and they have no qualifications to say 'no' at all.

"Ancestor, talent is the most important thing, as long as you can keep the Lianyun Sect, it's just an artifact, as for it?"

Behind the God Warrior, Gu Changwen ran out again and spoke.

In the previous war, Gu Changwen had no chance to meddle at all, nor did he have the qualifications to meddle.

But now it's different, the sect master's line has been suppressed again, and their Gu family has regained the right to speak.

He didn't want to see that the Gu family, who had finally gained power, ended up with Lianyun Sect because of an artifact.

The old man Gu Yong didn't look at Gu Changwen, but just sighed gloomily, feeling a little disappointed.

No, the Heavenly Sword is not a simple artifact, it is the greatest reliance of the Lianyun Sect, and it is also the key for the Lianyun Sect to resist the Supreme of the Empire and become the top sect of the Empire.

Back then, the Poison Emperor concealed his identity and secretly attacked Lianyun Sect, if it weren't for the resistance of the Heavenly Sword, Lianyun Sect would have been finished long ago.

Once the Heavenly Divine Sword is lost, Lian Yun Sect will no longer be able to compete with the Imperial Supreme, and even if it retains its inheritance in the end, it will inevitably fall from the position of the top sect in the empire.

"It seems that the lesson just now is not enough, in February, bugs, we are going to have activities again. ”

The burly man shook his head, and the silver-white alloy armor suddenly reappeared.

The cold and arrogant young February, the lazy young bugs and others took a few steps forward, and the aura of power began to explode one after another, as if a big war was about to start again.

"Wait! I have something to say. ”

Mo Fan's mind was in a hurry, and finally he couldn't help but grit his teeth and stand up.

He could see that the top level of the Lian Yun Sect was ready to surrender, but he didn't think about handing over the Heavenly Sword at all.

The Imperial War continued to press, and this battle was inevitable.

But the Imperial Military Department had the Immortal Sword in hand, and Lian Yunzong didn't have the slightest hope of winning.

At this time, if he doesn't do something again, it doesn't matter if Lian Yunzong is destroyed, but there are no eggs under the nest, and it will be difficult for Mrs. Jade and Cod to hide.

"Who are you, and who are you to speak here?"

The burly man Zhu glanced over coldly and asked lightly.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that although Lian Yunzong surrendered, who did they surrender to?"

Mo Fan secretly took a deep breath and asked a question as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Hmph, joke! Is there anyone else here besides us and Lian Yun Sect? Lian Yun Sect has no choice but to surrender to us. ”

The arrogant young man glanced at Mo Fan with a sneer.

The old man Gu Yong and the old man Jing Yuan glanced at each other, then shook their heads slightly, didn't say anything, just silently paid attention to all this.

That's right, the moment the Immortal Sword struck out, they had no other choice but to surrender to the Yun Sect.

They didn't know Mo Fan's identity, they only knew that it was a guest brought by Madame Yu.

But since Mo Fan dared to speak at this time, it meant that the matter was not over, and there might be a turning point, and their best choice was to wait and see what happened.

"Sect Master Lianyun Sect, I, Mo Fan, a lieutenant officer of the Southeast Military Region of the Imperial Military Department's Wasteland Reclamation Legion, now formally invite you Lianyun Sect to join our Wasteland Reclamation Legion. ”

Mo Fan didn't answer the cold and arrogant young man's question, but turned to look at Jing Sheng, the sect leader of the Lianyun Sect.

He knew very well that no matter how high the status of the old man Gu Yong and the old man Jing Yuan was in the Lianyun Sect, it would definitely be the sect leader Jing Sheng who stood up and announced the belonging of the Lianyun Sect in the end.

But as soon as Mo Fan's words came out, above the main hall, there was still mid-air, whether it was the people of Lianyun Sect or the divine warriors of the Shenwu Legion, everyone was collectively dumbfounded.

This young man is actually from the Imperial Military Department? Wasteland Legion, what kind of place is this, does it have anything to do with the Shenwu Legion?

Even the Yun Sect couldn't help but look at each other, and they didn't react for a long time.

It took a while for the burly man to come back to his senses, and then Qi Qi sneered disdainfully.

"It turned out to be the Wasteland Legion, young man, do you know that our Divine Martial Legion is the head of the Hundred Regiments of the Empire, especially our Divine Warriors, if you go down alone, you are also an absolute high-level in your Wasteland Legion.

In front of us, not to mention that you are a little lieutenant, even the highest commander of your Southeast Military Region, you have to take a detour obediently. ”

The burly man didn't doubt Mo Fan's words, because in his eyes, the little lieutenant of the Wasteland Reclamation Legion was not worth his suspicion at all.

Moreover, he has a sentence that is true, the divine warriors of the Shenwu Legion are not only powerful, but also have no low ranks, and the worst of them are major generals, and the three of them are ranked as lieutenant generals.

And in the Wasteland Reclamation Army, the lieutenant general is a big man, once they go to the Wasteland Reclamation Army, aren't they high-level?

In the Southeast Military Region, the highest commander is only the rank of lieutenant general, and coupled with the superiority of the Shenwu Legion, the supreme commander of the Wasteland Reclamation Corps has to salute them first.

Mo Fan was just a small lieutenant in the Wilderness Reclamation Legion, and when it came seriously, he didn't even have the qualifications to salute them.

"If there are no rules, there will be no circle, crusade against the forces of the imperial sect, this has always been the task of our Wasteland Legion, and our Wasteland Legion has the right to accept the surrender of any sect, isn't it?"

Mo Fancai didn't care about his rank, he bit the duty of the Wasteland Reclamation Legion and gave himself enough reasons to accept Lian Yunzong's surrender.

The burly man pillar, the cold and arrogant young February, the two glanced at each other, and then Qi Qi frowned.

(End of chapter)