The Martial Kings of the five major cities came here in advance, and they also wanted to check if Yan Jing had laid any traps, although everyone was in the Martial God Alliance, and they couldn't really tear their faces, but Yan Jing would definitely stumble on them in order to monopolize the credit for killing the descendants of the Hades, so he had to be careful.

However, on the bright side, the five major cities didn't find anything, so they could only sit there, and the saint and the flying king and the thunder warrior king who were holding the fat cat, as well as Xie Feng and Cao Ying, all arrived quickly, greeted each other, and sat down separately.

Xie Feng looked at the two martial kings next to him, and then looked at Cao Ying and himself, and sighed a little, except for the three martial kings of the eight families, the remaining five are all owners of divine weapons, but now, Gao Lin and Zhao Xuan were captured, Han Fei died tragically, Cao Ying is going to play Fan Xiaoxia again today, and now her sister who is sitting there is putting on makeup, that is to say, he is a real owner of divine weapons on the stage.

"It's too dangerous not to break through the Martial King, of course, it's also that the descendants of the Hades God are too ferocious, but how can it be so simple to break through the Martial King, except for the King of Shuntian, the others are just forcibly promoted, and there are many sequelae."

Xie Feng shook his head secretly, feeling a little desolate, but after thinking about it, the heirs of the gods of the underworld would die here today, he suddenly became happy, as soon as the heirs of the gods died, this world was their Martial God Alliance, even if there were other resistances, there was no need to worry.

"Fat cat, you can't be lazy today, you have to behave well, so that I won't take such a precious pill to heal your wounds."

The saint held the fat cat in her hand and said softly, but the fat cat shuddered, how vicious this woman is It is very clear, and nodded quickly, it seems that he is going to work hard today, but as long as the heirs of the god of the underworld dare to come today, they will definitely die, and they don't seem to need to do more by themselves.

While stroking the hair on the fat cat's body, the saint glanced at the dense crowd below, and naturally did not find out where the heirs of the underworld were, but she believed that the heirs of the underworld would definitely come, and if he came, he would definitely die here, this damn guy started from entering Yanjing, and made himself ugly three times, it's time to end it, destroy the heirs of the underworld, in this world, there is no one who can stop the Martial God Alliance!

The time soon came to noon, accompanied by a majestic dragon roar, a crimson dragon in the sky, hundreds of meters long, as thick as a bucket of water dragons came towards this side with teeth and claws, everyone knew who was coming, those martial kings on the high platform all stood up, and a few ordinary people below bent down and bowed, most of them knelt down directly.

In this Yanjing, the long-abandoned kneeling ceremony has risen again, but when you reach the level of a military commander, you can not kneel, just bow, Fan Ping'an sneered at this, today, there will be someone who wants to kneel, but it will never be him.

The person on the dragon is naturally the prince of Yanjing, King Shuntian, he walked down from the dragon majestically, and the dragon obediently flew to the side of the position specially prepared for it, and the king of Shuntian naturally sat on the main seat, like an emperor and said: "Everyone get up, today is a good day, no need to be polite." ”

"Thank you, Lord Wang."

More than 100,000 people in the audience said respectfully at the same time, although it was not neat, but so many people, it was also very imposing, King Shuntian was very satisfied, he liked this feeling of others respecting him the most, fortunately, he didn't have much nonsense, and the saint glanced at each other, the saint nodded, saying that everything is fine, the descendants of the god of the underworld are dead, and they will definitely die in their hands.

King Shuntian was very satisfied, although after the descendants of the god of the underworld entered Yanjing, they successively failed him and the Holy Maiden, disgraced them one after another, and received a lot of ridicule from other cities, but this time, it was absolutely foolproof.

"The heirs of the gods are dead, and they will die at our hands."

King Shuntian, the Holy Maiden, and the other people present, including the Martial King of Xincheng, Shancheng, and Northwest City, all had this idea, except for Yuzao, she still wanted to subdue Fan Ping'an, no matter what, they were all full of confidence, waiting with their mouths wide open for the prey called the Descendant of the Hades to enter their mouths and be devoured by them!

It's just that these people don't know that Fan Ping'an, who they think is dead, is also full of confidence, and he is also excited, not only excited that he is about to recover Yanjing and find his sister, but also excited that he can finally fight back head-on.

Coming to Yanjing, although Fan Ping'an was not afraid, there was no doubt that he was forced, after all, he couldn't come if he didn't come, after coming, although he repeatedly succeeded, and made the Holy Maiden, King Shuntian, they lost face, and killed two martial kings and two family heads, but after all, he could only hide the fact that he could only hide, the situation was at a disadvantage, and he was powerless to save his sister.

Even, Fan Ping'an still has to take care of the Stone City, which is really a little aggrieved, but everything will change today, he will let Yanjing and others know the price of offending him, the heir of the god of the underworld, and will also let everyone in Yanjing be free on this day!

"Today is just the beginning, one day, I want this Martial God Alliance to have no place on this earth, this earth is the earth of our earthlings, not a new martial world."

Fan Ping'an thought excitedly, this is a responsibility that only he can shoulder, he must carry it and do it, because no one can do it except him!

As the time gradually came, King Shuntian nodded, and Xie Feng on the side took the initiative to stand up and said, "Take someone to commit it." ”

I saw the gate of the palace open, and the two martial marquis walked out with a figure with a cloak and a white coat, looking embarrassed, although they knew that this was Cao Ying's pretense, but after all, they used the appearance of their sister, Fan Ping'an was still angry, and he didn't bother to wait any longer, so as not to listen to these people say some nonsense about pouring dirty water on their sisters and brothers, and a terrible murderous aura erupted on his body, and all the people who were watching the excitement around him were swept out.

Then Fan Ping'an returned to his original appearance, wearing a dark martial king-level robe, and the cloak rattled step by step into the sky, but it was the power of heaven and earth that directly controlled the power of heaven and earth to form steps, but this scene shocked many people present, everyone knew that there was a super strong man again.

"The Descendant of the Immortal is here!"

Everyone on the high platform stood up, but they were still quite surprised in their hearts, they had thought about how the descendants of the gods of the underworld would appear thousands of times, such as sneak attacks, creating chaos, or hiding, camouflaging or something, but they didn't expect that he would come out openly like this, without any cover-up, and came out like this.

Even Cao Ying didn't expect this, and secretly stomped her feet, the master really came, can't this guy be low-key and hide secretly to watch a good show? And Yuzao covered his mouth and chuckled, sure enough, my master came, and he was not a peaceful guy.

"It's not right, it won't save his sister at all."

The saint was puzzled in her heart, but she didn't care too much, because today must be foolproof, she said righteously: "The descendant of the god of the underworld, who does all kinds of evil, are you finally going to come out and die?" ”

This is the descendant of the god of the underworld?

Fan Ping'an, who was all raised and looked at the sky, had many complex emotions, such as curiosity and admiration (killing the two martial kings and two family masters in Kyoto City), but more eagerness and greed, because everyone knew that as long as they found the traces of the descendants of the god of the underworld, they could become a martial marquis, and become a member of the eight families, and ascend to the sky in one step!

"Do all kinds of evil? Speaking of doing no evil, how can I compare to the Martial God Alliance, if it weren't for those Martial Gods, how could the earth usher in the end times? Ninety percent of the population on the earth is caused by the martial gods behind you descendants of the martial gods, and you descendants of the martial gods not only did not take revenge on this blood feud, but became traitors, colluded with the martial gods, and oppressed us earthlings together, wanting to treat us as slaves, who is doing all kinds of evil? ”

Fan Ping'an sneered disdainfully, as soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience was in an uproar, and they all looked at the people on the stage in disbelief, since the end of the world, except for the descendants of the martial gods, everyone else has suffered too much pain and sadness, no one does not hate the end of the world, but everyone does not know how the end of the world was born, so they don't know who to hate, only God can scold.

But now, the descendants of the god of the underworld said that the last days were made by the god of martial arts, and those people on the stage were the descendants of the god of martial arts, not only did they not take revenge, but they even had to enslave them for the god of martial arts, and they were all filled with righteous indignation and anger, like a volcano about to erupt.

The eyes of the descendants of the martial gods on the stage narrowed slightly, but don't get me wrong, it's not that they're afraid, they just feel a little unhappy, because the old bottom has been exposed, and the only conscience they have is ashamed, if they still have.

As for these more than 100,000 people, even if they are all enemies of the descendants of the Martial God, will the descendants of the Martial God be afraid, these people are just cannon fodder they found, they don't care at all, and they will all be killed if they go down with a few big moves.

It's no longer the time when numbers are everything!

What's more, even if these people know everything, will they really go against them, dare to go against them?

Among so many Martial Kings, only the Rakshasa Martial King from the mountain city was very angry, but she forced herself to calm down, because she knew that there was no good end to fighting against the Martial God, and only surrendering to the Martial God was the only way to preserve mankind!

The Rakshasa Warrior King sighed: "Descendant of the god of the underworld, you want to die, don't drag others to die together, today, I'm afraid that many people will die." ”

"Is the hole card of the heirs of the god of the underworld trying to mobilize these people to make trouble against us? If that's the case, it's really underestimating us. ”

The saint sneered, she was a perfectionist, although she felt that Fan Ping'an's strategy was useless, she still didn't want him to succeed, and was about to say something, the Muay Thai martial king from Xincheng said in broken Chinese: "What about the end of the world made by the martial god?" What if we just want to turn you earthlings into slaves? Also, we are not traitors, because we have noble Martial God blood, which is different from you low-level earthlings. ”

As soon as these words came out, the people below were even more in an uproar, it turned out that they were just suspicious, but now those people admitted it in person, all of them were angry and blushing and thick-necked, if it weren't for the strength of the descendants of the Martial God, I was afraid that they would all flock to the top desperately.

The holy woman glared at the Muay Thai Martial King, he was obviously afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and he wanted a big chaos in Yanjing, which greatly weakened Yanjing's strength, but fortunately, the inner circle was closed by the formation, and the sound could not be transmitted to the back, otherwise it would be a little troublesome for millions of people outside to launch together.

"Hey, is this the purpose of the Hades Divine Descendant?"

Thinking of something, the saint was suddenly startled, remembering the two tokens that were taken away by the descendants of the god of the underworld, if the other party had any powerful formation mage in his hand, it was possible to transmit the voice, but she sensed it a little and found that there was no problem with the formation, and she immediately breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that the heirs of the god of the underworld still don't understand the formation.

How could the holy woman know that if Fan Ping'an was willing, he would know the formation better than her, but it was not necessary to do so, it was just a matter of hurting people's lives, Fan Ping'an had a bottom line, he couldn't use the blood of millions of people to stain his way forward, he was not a descendant of the Martial God who had no bottom line at all.

"Enough!"

Seeing the surging emotions of the people, it seemed that there would be chaos at any time, and he shouted in displeasure, like a dragon's groan, which shook the void, and the majesty of the sky was like a mountain pressing down on more than 100,000 people, so that the anger in their hearts was suddenly extinguished, and only fear remained.

In fact, it was not smooth sailing for the eight major families to occupy Yanjing, and the heads of the people who were killed in the middle were rolling, and they embarked on the road of kings in the blood, those who dared to resist in Yanjing had already been killed, and the rest of the people even had the heart of resistance, but they also had all kinds of scruples and did not dare to show it, and now this is the case with more than 100,000 people, as soon as they woke up, they began to think about the strength of the eight families, although they were still angry, they did not dare to do anything.

"There are countless gods in the Martial God Alliance, everyone is a martial artist, we know how powerful the Martial God is, if we resist the Martial God, we will all die, only by following the Martial God is our way of life, and our eight families are to take everyone to live together."

The holy woman was very satisfied when she saw King Shuntian suppressing the audience, and said with great righteousness, and then pointed to Fan Ping'an, and said: "This person is a despicable descendant of the god of the underworld, the martial world was destroyed because of the god of the underworld, and now the descendant of the god of the underworld is coming to destroy the earth. ”

Fan Ping'an snorted coldly, and didn't respond at all, because he was too lazy to talk nonsense, and although the saint said this, everyone was not stupid, half-convinced, but they were still full of evil feelings towards these descendants of the martial gods, of course, a certain surname Wang is not the same as these excuses?

The cold reaction of the audience made the saint who had always regarded herself very dissatisfied, and she changed her words and said: "Today, as long as anyone attacks the descendant of the god of the underworld, I will allow him to join the inner circle, if he can hurt him, he can become a servant of the eight families, and if anyone can kill him, I promise to let him marry the daughter of the descendants of the eight families!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the breath of many people present became short, and they turned their heads one by one to look at Fan Ping'an with greedy eyes, what great hatred, what dignity, is not as important as interests, in this cruel last days that are difficult to survive, interests can be more touching than before the end of the world, as for morality or something, can you eat it?

Moreover, looking at today's situation, there is only one descendant of the god of the underworld, no matter how you say it, you will definitely die, in this way, you don't need to pay too much, and you don't even need to work hard to get everything you dreamed of, which is a good thing that you can't dream of.

Of course, not everyone is like this, at least half of the people present are hesitating, obviously their conscience does not allow them to do such a thing, but those who dare to come out and fight with Fan Ping'an with the Eight Great Families are not one, and those who have that blood have been killed long ago.

"As long as these people do it, their backbones will be broken, and they will be the servants of our eight families in the future, and it will be impossible to resist our eight families again."

Seeing that she reversed the situation with her words, the saint looked at Fan Ping'an very proudly, wanting to see the anger on his face, but to his disappointment, Fan Ping'an's face had always been very calm, and there was no fluctuation in his eyes, the calm made people feel a little palpitations, and also made the saint feel like a punch in the air, and she was struggling to perform there, but found that people didn't care at all, but seemed to be watching a clown.

"It's just pretending to be calm, at this time, what else can he do to turn the tables, it's impossible to even create chaos!"

The saint sneered secretly, Fan Ping'an ignored the complicated gazes of so many people below, what he said before, but he retorted in anger, he didn't plan to do anything at all, he asked loudly towards King Shuntian on the high platform, "Do you dare to fight?" ”

"Why don't you dare?"

King Shun Tian agreed without hesitation, he was full of confidence in his own strength, he believed that he was invincible in the world, he was not afraid of anyone at all, and if he could kill the descendants of the god of the underworld head-on, it would also be of great benefit to his prestige.

But at this moment, the Holy Maiden suddenly spoke up to stop this one-on-one confrontation, and she said, "With you, a filthy descendant of the god of the underworld, are you qualified to challenge Lord Shuntian?" Today is your death, and it is also your sister's death, you two sisters and brothers, are destined to die here! ”

King Shuntian was a little dissatisfied, and the holy maiden said: "Lord Shuntian King, be careful of deception, and you should also be careful of the martial kings of other cities, everything is going according to plan." ”

After all, King Shuntian is a king, not a martial artist, although he is helpless when he hears the words, he can only agree, he and the Thunder Warrior King, the Flying Martial King, and the owner of the divine soldier Xie Feng took a step forward together, and his own will pulled the power of heaven and earth to form a vast coercion, all of which pressed on Fan Ping'an's body, and intended to attack Fan Ping'an's spirit.

This is not complete, the martial kings of other cities also took a step forward, and all kinds of different intentions were pressed on Fan Ping'an, to make him succumb, no matter what calculations they had in their hearts, now they must defeat Fan Ping'an first.

And so much Martial King's intention and coercion, not to mention Fan Ping'an, even if the little breath leaking out of his surroundings made the people around him pour a large piece, opening his mouth like a fish out of the water, as if he was going to die at any time, you can imagine how much pressure he was under in the middle.

However, even if so many heavy martial kings' intentions are pressed down, even if they are in the center of the pressure, even if they seem to be carrying a mountain on their backs, even if their spirits are attacked by various intentions, Fan Ping'an's waist is still straight, and he has no intention of giving in, he even dares to carry the Martial God Alliance, how can these mere martial kings' intentions make him succumb?

Never give in! Fight to the end! Lao Tzu won't kneel like you, this is Fan Ping'an's arrogance!

"It's really a strange man, it's a pity, it's a pity."

Through the confrontation of Yi, the Rakshasa Martial King clearly felt the unyielding in Fan Ping'an's heart and admired it, but no matter what, with so many Martial Kings joining forces, he would definitely die! The current Fan Ping'an is just a heroic ending, full of sadness.

In addition to Yuzao and Cao Ying, others also think the same way, so many martial kings, there is no reason for this descendant of the god of the underworld not to die, even the surrounding onlookers also think so, there are more people who want to make a move, after all, as long as they make a move, they can enter the inner circle, but there are also many people who decide to give up, because they really don't want to make a move on such a person, although I don't know if the destruction of the world is true, but dare to challenge the Martial God Alliance like this, it is a hero.

However, Yuzao Qian and Cao Ying both knew that Fan Ping'an knew that this was a trap and came, so there would definitely be a killer feature, but the two girls couldn't think of what else Fan Ping'an could use in this situation!

Seeing that Fan Ping'an had completely fallen into the trap, the saint felt that she had a great advantage, because she had been slapped in the face by Fan Ping'an many times before, and now she had the upper hand, she was quite proud, and couldn't help but feel a little humiliated, and said: "Descendant of the god of the underworld, if you obediently kneel down and die, maybe I can still keep you and your sister a small life, otherwise you, as well as your sister, including Stone City, will be doomed!" ”

"Are you a slut qualified to say this to me?"

Fan Ping'an glanced at the holy woman with disdain, then laughed, opened his hands, and said to all the martial kings arrogantly: "I will give you one last chance, now kneel down, surrender to me, and repent of your sins, otherwise, you will all die!" ”

This sudden sentence made the king-level combat power present stunned, and then everyone burst into laughter, even the saint who had never been smiling looked like she was about to laugh until she shed tears, she said: "Descendant of the god of the underworld, I want to see, how did you let us die?" ”

The Thunder Warrior King even sneered: "That's right, despicable descendant of the god of the underworld, last time you defeated me with a conspiracy, this time you will use that conspiracy to see again?" ”

The Flying King also snorted coldly: "Descendant of the god of the underworld, when you die, your brain is broken?" ”

The other Martial Kings also sneered one after another, and even the Rakshasa Martial King sighed and said, "Descendant of the Hades, is it interesting to say big things at this time, I will give you a whole corpse!" You are a hero, don't leave an unglorious history at the end. ”

Only Yuzao remained quiet in front of her, looking at Fan Ping'an with a flash of surprise in her eyes, she knew that the other party must have relied on if she dared to come, but it was impossible to really kill everyone as he said, right?

"Since you have given up even my last mercy, then, your fate is to be killed by me, and then refined into a corpse by me!"

Fan Ping'an's eyes suddenly turned red, he grinned, his mouth was full of fangs, his face was hideous, his body speed increased, and then he shouted loudly in his consciousness: "Bronze scale, sacrifice, come, let everyone see the horror of the descendants of the god of the underworld!" ”

(End of chapter)