With Chen Luoyang's order, there was chaos in the opponent's camp.

Zhao Zhenyang, the general of the Northern Guard of the Great Xia Dynasty, looked down at his abdomen in astonishment.

There, a blood-stained tip of a knife stabbed out of his right abdomen.

Knives, from behind.

If it weren't for his vigilance and dodging at the last moment, then this knife would have hit the back of the heart and stabbed out of the chest.

The hand holding the knife, the owner's name is Yanke.

General of the Western Guard of the Great Xia Dynasty.

Everyone around looked at him in shock, and some people wanted to step forward to help Zhao Zhenyang, but their hearts tightened, and they only felt numb in their hands and feet.

In the sky, under Chen Luoyang's dark golden gaze, a group of people all felt as if they were carrying a mountain on their backs, overwhelming them.

It is not a spiritual illusion, but a real oppression of both the spirit and the body.

And Zhao Zhenyang, who was stabbed into the back waist by Yang Ke and stabbed out of the abdominal cavity, quickly flashed a thought in his mind.

"You...... It's not a betrayal, but a long time ago I have joined the Demon Sect!It's like the mirror of Qingliang Temple......"

Yang Ke nodded: "I am Dragon Four, the dragon outside the Blue Dragon Palace." ”

"Sure enough......" When everyone heard this, they all felt that it was really like this.

The three dragons outside the Green Dragon Hall are all top masters who secretly join the Demon Sect.

Wait a minute......

Dragon Four?

Everyone was stunned again, their hearts clenched, and they were shrouded in the shadow that emerged.

At this moment, another angry scolding came out: "Third brother, you are very good!"

Feng Chunyi, one of the three great families of the Xia Dynasty and the head of the Feng family in Northern Xinjiang, looked incredulous.

At this moment, a handprint appeared on his back.

This handprint condensed into frost and lingered on Feng Chunyi's back for a long time.

Everyone knows this kung fu, and no one is more familiar with it than Feng Chunyi himself.

Because that is the highest mastery of his Feng family's descendants, the Wind and Snow Divine Palm.

The Feng family relied on this mastery to dominate the northern frontier of the Xia Dynasty, and at the same time, they often clashed with foreign masters.

It's just that Feng Chunyi, the head of the family, never thought that one day he would actually suffer this slap.

And this palm. Originated from another martial king of the Feng family besides him, "June Blizzard" Feng Taiping.

The strength gap between Feng Taiping and Feng Chunyi is larger than the strength gap between Yang Ke and Zhao Zhenyang.

If it weren't for the fact that Feng Chunyi was injured in the previous confrontation with the Demon Sect master, it would have been difficult for Feng Tianping to have such a result even if he was a sneak attack.

But now Feng Chunyi was not thinking about this, he looked at the brothers of the same clan opposite in disbelief.

Feng Taiping lowered his palm and looked at him calmly: "Big brother doesn't need to look at me like this, yes, I am also a dragon outside the Divine Sect Blue Dragon Palace, and I joined the Divine Sect earlier than General Yang, I am Long Er." ”

Feng Chunyi said in an astringent voice: "In order to replace the old man as the head of the family, you took refuge in the Demon Sect?"

"Not really. Feng Taiping said: "If you know the current affairs, you still have a chance now." ”

He looked around at the stunned crowd around him, especially those Xia Dynasty warriors.

"I joined the Divine Sect, first of all, I am the leader of the Divine Sect, and I firmly believe that this Sect will achieve hegemony and dominate Shenzhou.

The second is because I am unwilling.

This unwillingness is not aimed at you, big brother, but at the Xia Dynasty and my Feng family.

Li Yuanlong's ambition to suppress the wolf son of our three major families is well known to everyone, even the Divine Sect and the alien race.

It is true that among the three major families, he seems to have a slight preferential treatment for our Feng family, but the reason is clear to us, it is to ask our Feng family to treat him as a watchdog for the Xia Dynasty and face the threat of foreign races.

Seeing that over the years, our Feng family has been suppressed by Li Yuanlong, not to mention, and he has to be used as a shield, big brother, you are obsessed, how can I be willing?"

Hearing him say this, the warriors of the Xia Dynasty couldn't help but scold: "A bunch of nonsense anti-thieves! If it weren't for my Great Xia behind the back, with your little Feng family, how could you resist so many masters of the foreign race?"

"Li Yuanlong is not worried about digging the corner of my Feng family every day, so he is qualified to say it. Feng Taiping said indifferently: "Take 10,000 steps back, if my Feng family is destined to surrender to others, why must I choose Li Yuanlong? My Divine Sect Leader Tianwei swept through the Eight Desolations of Shenzhou, and is not much stronger than him Li Yuanlong? Whether it is the Xia Dynasty or the other race, they have all been destroyed by this sect. ”

As he spoke, he looked at the head of the family, Feng Chunyi.

Feng Chunyi's face sank like water, and he didn't say a word.

Feng Taiping said: "Big brother, you should be angry with me, but please also consider for my Feng family's children, Li Yuanlong brought about his own destruction, do our Feng family still have to be loyal to this person who has been suppressing us, and sink his broken ship together?"

Feng Chunyi didn't speak.

But Feng Taiping could see that the other party had actually wavered.

In fact, on the way to the west, it was not that there were no other Feng family disciples who raised this point.

It's just that many people are limited to their inherent thinking, thinking that there is a difference between good and demon, and they should not succumb to the threat of force from the Demon Sect.

But now, the Demon Emperor is here, and the sense of oppression brought by this is completely unmatched by other Demon Sect masters before.

The two sides are not on the same level at all.

The momentum like a catastrophe, just standing there, destroyed the courage and will of most of the people on the scene, and made everyone fall into despair.

In this case, Feng Taiping's words, the lethality will not only increase exponentially, but it will simply be magnified dozens or hundreds of times.

"Big brother, the current era is the era of my Divine Sect, the current vast land of Shenzhou, the vast land of my Divine Sect, where I offended you before, I will be punished by you later, and there will be no complaints, but at this moment, please consider it for our Feng family. ”

The head of the family, Feng Chunyi, looked around, looked at the Feng family's children who were full of wind and frost on the way to escape, and then looked at Feng Taiping in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh at the sky.

Regardless of the injuries on his body, he turned around with difficulty, and slowly knelt down to Chen Luoyang, who was in mid-air, on top of the Yanlong head: "Please...... Sect Master, forgive me and other sins. ”

Before the words fell, a shout suddenly sounded on the side.

Zhao Zhenyang, the general of the Great Xia Northern Guard, who was seriously injured by Yang Ke, suddenly reached out and grabbed the blade that pierced his abdomen.

Then he waved a pitch-black divination halberd in his hand upside down and slashed at Yang Ke behind him!

Although Yang Ke was vigilant, he didn't expect that under such a serious injury, Zhao Zhenyang suddenly struck a blow, and his strength was exerted, as if he was ignoring his own injury.

The long knife had been caught by the other party, and Yang Ke, who had experienced a hundred battles, did not insist on drawing his knife to resist, but directly let go and retreated to dodge.

However, Zhao Zhenyang's pitch-black halberd, as fast as lightning, slashed in front of Yang Ke in an instant.

But that's the end of it.

The black air flow appeared out of thin air, wrapping around Zhao Zhenyang's whole body, restricting his movements.

The halberd that slashed in front of Yang Ke could no longer continue to fall.

Everyone present was shocked to find that there were silky black air currents everywhere, floating in the air, enveloping everyone.

Everyone felt that their breath was not smooth, their strength was difficult to exert, their hearts were full of boredom, and there were many illusions in front of them.

Between heaven and earth, there seem to be countless black dragons, roaring in unison, chanting scriptures together, and saying the Dharma and the Tao.

The ground is surging with black lotus, and the bell is poignant.

The sky is full of black Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, Arhats, and Revelations......

"Blissful Evil Land, Demon Crossing Sentient Beings!"

Everyone looked up to the sky and saw Chen Luoyang on the top of the Yanlong head, still standing casually, with his hands behind his back.

But above his head, the pitch-black Buddha sits on its knees, and the reversed "swastika" character in his palm keeps turning.

Everyone was in despair.

The Demon Emperor is here, and they don't have the slightest chance to fight back.

Chen Luoyang's style is like the clutches of the devil, but the starting style, the palm manifests the power, which makes it difficult for everyone to move an inch.

Zhao Zhenyang was restrained by the black qi and couldn't move.

The wound in his abdomen, bleeding more.

Yang Ke, who was in no danger at all, looked at the other party and shook his head: "Why bother, you and I are not surnamed Li, there is no need to bury him with the Li family, don't you see that even His Royal Highness the former King Han and the genuine Li family have now returned to our God Sect?"

Zhao Zhenyang let out a long breath: "Ice and charcoal are different furnaces, you don't understand what loyalty is, but I do."

Although His Majesty has died at the hands of the Demon Emperor, since Zhao has become an official of Great Xia, he must defend the land and protect the people for Great Xia, and fight all foreign enemies to the end!

And you villains who are swaying from side to side, I will wait under the Yellow Spring, waiting for the day when the Demon Sect will be destroyed, and see if you will vote for the new lord again!"

"Then you'll never be able to wait for that day. Yang Ke's face did not change, and he said calmly: "The leader of my Divine Sect has been eternal, and the Divine Sect is eternal and undefeated, so I don't have the same worries as you at all." ”

Zhao Zhenyang sneered.

Chen Luoyang, who was above the dragon's head, said indifferently: "While loyalty is commendable, it is also stupid, and it is not beautiful to persuade him, so he will simply fulfill him." ”

"Obey the Lord's commandment. Yang Ke said, and immediately made a move and killed Zhao Zhenyang.

Chen Luoyang was looking at Feng Chunyi and Feng Taiping on the other side: "Go to Luoyang City, and I will make arrangements for you later." ”

According to the usual practice, those who have the blood of the Demon Sect disciples on their hands will still be guilty of capital crimes, and although the rest will be punished, there is still hope for saving their lives.

Feng Chunyi bowed his head: "Thank you Sect Leader Hong En." ”

Some of the children of the Feng family, who knew that they were going to die, became agitated.

But in the face of Feng Taiping in the realm of the Martial King, all their struggles were in vain.

Chen Luoyang calmly looked down at the others below.

"Surrender, or perish. ”

Everyone present looked at the Feng family, who had already surrendered, and looked at Zhao Zhenyang and others, who were dying, and suddenly began to split in a restless manner.

Compared with the remnants of the Xia Dynasty, the people of the Weishui Zhao family were much more straightforward, and they surrendered to the Demon Sect one after another.

There are those Zhao family disciples who have killed and injured the disciples of the Demon Sect who are afraid and begging for mercy, or trying to fight back to the death, but they can't make any waves.

The scene was a mess.

Against the backdrop of the scene of the Evil Land of Bliss manifested by Chen Luoyang's palm, it is even more like a scene of demons dancing wildly.

Among the people present, the only ones who were still stable were the monks.

Although the monks who are at a lower level of cultivation are affected by the palm of the devil's hand and are also full of illusions, an old monk stands in front of everyone, barely holding up the glass Buddha light, and dispelling the magic for everyone with a pure intention.

Chen Luoyang looked at his old acquaintance "Sick Maha" Master Mingjue and said, "If there is a way to restore the cultivation of the thirteenth realm, at the last moment of your life, don't you fight once?"