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Chapter 526: The Great Army Assembles

Touch!

A quarter of an hour later, a ball of flame fell from the sky and smashed straight into the lawn ten meters away from the three strange attendants of the Sun, Moon and Star, exploding in a cloud of smoke and dust.

The three of them looked at each other with a defensive expression, but they saw that after the dust cleared, Yang Feng was in the midst of the scorching golden flames, looking at them indifferently, and muttered, "The three personal bodyguards, are you ready to go with this sect master to clean up the portal?"

Is the Flame Legacy complete?

His eyes trembled slightly, and when the three of them saw this scene, they all knelt on one knee and respectfully hugged their fists towards Yang Feng, with a look of absolute obedience on their faces.

"Very good, LetsGo!"

With a shake of his unusually frightened head, Yang Feng swaggered towards the outside of the holy tomb, and the three attendants hurriedly followed, following closely behind.

When Yang Feng walked out of the passage of the holy mound and returned to the main hall of the Holy Flame Altar again, he looked left and right, but there was no one left.

"Hey, old poison, old ghoul, is there anyone? This sect leader has officially taken over and left the customs, why doesn't there even have a welcome ceremony?" Yang Feng roared, but the entire main altar was very silent, and there was no echo at all.

This can't help but make him a little strange, where did this person die, and no one made a sound?

At this time, a helpless sigh sounded: "They all went on an expedition to the Black Soul Sect and cleaned up the portal, there is no one here now, don't call it!"

"Dude, are you serious?"

Yang Feng heard that this was the voice of the Holy Ancestor, and couldn't help but wonder again: "What are they going to do on an expedition against the Black Soul Sect, who let them go?"

"You!"

"Me?"

"That's right!"

Sneering, the Holy Ancestor muttered, "Who said impassionedly in front of them that face is given by others, and face is earned by oneself. So now they're all listening to you and going out to make a face, hehe. ”

I went, I let them fight for my face, and I didn't let them go on an expedition to the Black Soul Sect!

That Ghost King has a ground-level Holy Fire clone, plus the Green Jade Staff and the Black Soul Tree, who is his opponent of the old poison? Don't give me the entire Holy Fire Sect to be destroyed.

Otherwise, as soon as Lao Tzu became the sect leader, all the people below would be dead, and Lao Tzu, the sect leader, would not be the commander of the light pole.

With a long breath of turbidity, Yang Feng's face was full of worry, and he immediately walked out quickly: "No, I have to get rid of that old ghost before them." ”

Shout!

Saying that, Yang Feng had already rushed out of the hall, and as soon as he stepped on his feet, he flew into the sky, but he hadn't yet flown ten meters high, and with a bang, three figures had already come to him one after another, hugging his figure that had gone straight up to nine heavens.

Yang Feng's body froze, and when he looked back, he saw that the person was none other than the three bodyguards beside him, the three waiters of the sun, moon and stars.

At this moment, the largest messenger was riding on his back, and the other two were holding one of his thighs, holding on to his hand and not letting go.

His face couldn't help but tremble slightly, and Yang Feng rolled his eyes helplessly: "Why are you guys? I went to save my fellow sect members, why did you stop me from going?"

"Sect Master, we have no intention of stopping you!" His face was full of solemnity, and the messenger made up his mind that day.

"If you don't stop me, what are you holding me for?"

"Sect Leader, we want to protect your safety closely. But you're going to fly away, and we can't keep up, so we're going to hold you closely!"

The envoy said very seriously that day, and the other two nodded their heads in agreement.

Belch!

Seeing this, Yang Feng couldn't help but shake his head with a smile: "Ah Ri, Ah Yue, Ah Xing, I understand your kindness, but I am in a hurry now, I must rush to the battlefield first, and it is inconvenient to take you with me." Well, you guys go down first, and then come over, let me fly over first to see how the battlefield is going, how about it?"

"No, we must protect the sect leader closely, unless we die!"

The face was unprecedentedly firm, and the envoy couldn't help but hug Yang Feng tighter that day, and the other two also nodded their heads solemnly.

Looking at them like this, Yang Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly: "That...... Okay, I'll take you with me, hurry up!"

Call!

As soon as the words fell, Yang Feng had already taken off again, but the speed was more than twice as slow as usual.

At the same time, with the migration of the people of the capital and the concubines and maids in the palace, the news from the capital has spread rapidly to all corners of the country of Nanzhao, and everyone knows about it.

"Have you heard, a generation of great devils and ghost kings, with the Black Soul Sect, have captured the entire capital, and even the emperor has been driven out, and now he is fleeing in all directions. ”

"Of course I've heard about it, and I've heard that if it weren't for the good luck of the god dick hero this time, the emperor wouldn't even have a chance to escape. And the god dick hero has already agreed with the devil on the fifteenth of next month to fight the top of the Forbidden City. ”

"Yes, who is this god dick hero? so capable, he actually saved His Majesty, and he dares to fight such a powerful devil alone?"

"I'll tell you, the rumors of this god dick hero are more than that, in the past few months, he has been chivalrous and righteous in the capital, and he is deeply loved by the people, especially ......"

......

In the teahouses and wine shops in various cities, it is the most well-informed place to spread the news, and people spread the chivalrous stories of Yang Feng and the crisis in the capital.

When some people in the rivers and lakes heard this, they were immediately filled with righteous indignation, and when they touched the ground, they slammed the table, stood up and said: "The bold ghost king, who dares to attack the Jingshi so blatantly and poison the world, obviously does not take us and other righteous people in his eyes, and we in Qingsongmen in southern Xinjiang will never let him go!"

"That's right, our Northern Regions Diancang Sect won't sit idly by. ”

"Plus us, the Xishan Xiangyang Gang. Let's rush to the capital to get rid of the demons!"

......

As a result, after hearing about the crisis in the capital, some righteous sects were filled with righteous indignation and rushed to the capital from all directions, wanting to break the ghost king's corpse into thousands of pieces to set things right.

As for whether they are really going for justice, or for the sake of showing off and enhancing the prestige of their faction, it is difficult to say.

After all, the ghost king has now become the public enemy of the entire Nanzhao martial arts, such a demon eradication event, if these sects don't go to participate, walk the red carpet, how faceless.

For many years, there has not been such a sensational big devil in the country to let them slaughter, they have long been itchy and unbearable.

It can be said that whoever can get the head of the ghost king now, then he can definitely become a respected and first-class existence in this Nanzhao martial arts.

In this way, a month later, in Ping'an City, a hundred miles away from the capital, the capital where the emperor temporarily stayed, at this moment, it was already crowded with people.

Countless masters of the rivers and lakes gathered together to launch a martial arts conference to eliminate demons and defend the road.

At the same time, the army of King Qin of all parties had also arrived, and the leading generals knelt down in front of the emperor's holy chariot.

"Kailuan City Guard, Partridge Moss, bring 200,000 city guards, come to King Qin's rescue!"

"The Quartet City is too guarded, Heruha, bring 300,000 city defense troops, come to the rescue of King Qin!"

"The lord of Xiangping Mansion, Gu Hachi, with 400,000 palace guards, came to King Qin's rescue!"

......

The generals who were full of fighting spirit looked at Long Yan in front of them heroically, with indescribable heroism. As far as the eye can see, there are more than a dozen.

The emperor glanced at them, and his fists couldn't stop shaking with excitement: "Okay, great, generals, how many soldiers and horses do you have in your hands now?"

"Back to Your Majesty's words, a total of 2.5 million troops, at the disposal of Your Majesty. The army of King Qin from the other four sides is still on the way to come one after another. ”

"Yes, that's great!"

With a glittering light in his eyes, the emperor stared closely in the direction of the capital and sneered: "Ghost King, you old devil, you dared to despise me at the beginning. This time, I will take my own expedition, lead my thousands of troops, sweep away your Black Soul Sect, and take your head. And that Yang Feng, this time I don't need you to make a move, I can kill that old devil. The monstrous achievement of destroying the Black Soul Sect belongs to me, and I will always be the emperor of Nanzhao. Do you want me to abdicate? Dream, hum!"