I only heard a click, and the huge city gate slowly opened with a hoarse grinding sound.......

Two soldiers wearing black iron armor with spears in their hands came out, their heads were tightly protected by helmets, and their faces could not be seen clearly, so in Yang Fengyao's opinion, all the soldiers looked the same, the spears exuded a cold glow, and a breathless murderous aura struck at them, Yi Qingyun directly ignored and said to the black iron soldiers:

"After so many years, this place still hasn't changed at all", Yang Fengyao asked suspiciously: "Master, have you ever been here" The black iron soldier saluted on one knee and said: "The first line of defense of the Demon Suppression Capital: The soldiers of the Second Knight Battalion of General Yang Zilong's Department: "Qing Yifeng, Qi San", meet the Demon Immortal! The general is invited in the pass! Yi Qingyun showed a smile on the corner of his mouth, nodded, and took Yang Fengyao's hand and walked into the Demon Suppression Pass.......

The layout of the internal structure of the Demon Suppression Pass is very simple, the city wall is hundreds of zhang high, and every few hundred meters on the city wall there will be a beacon tower responsible for observing the chaos All of them are guarded by fully armed ironclad soldiers, who are always engrossed in the darkness in the distance!

And the city wall is made of mysterious unknown black metal and is indestructible, which is also one of the important reasons why the demon race has not been captured, and the length of the city wall has been connected to the territory of the two clans on both sides, the Jianmu Sacred Tree of the demon clan connected to the west, and the human race Chang'an connected to the east, with a total length of three million li, winding around this vast land, like a black dragon dividing this continent into two halves!

Yi Qingyun's body jumped lightly and stepped onto the lookout, Yi Qingyun's gaze fell on the world outside the city wall, dark, death-like silence, only the depressing black, and in that thick darkness there was a deadly killing machine hidden at any time!

Yi Qingyun's eyes were staring intently at the darkness, as if a pair of eyes were looking at him in that dark night, Yang Fengyao tried to open his eyes wide, wanting to see something from that darkness...... But when he saw that it was still dark, like a giant python lurking in the black, he couldn't help but shudder, and Yang Fengyao suddenly saw a flash of red light in the darkness.

At this moment, the corners of Yi Qingyun's mouth rose slightly, and he slowly turned around, not looking at the darkness. With a wave of his right hand, a sword appeared in front of Yang Fengyao

Floating in the air, "Xiao Feng, this sword has been with Master for a long time, and Master will give him to you today!" Yang Fengyao asked, "Why?" Yi Qingyun said with a smile: "Because the master has a fierce battle to meet, I'm afraid it's more than lucky, this sword, if it's following me, I'm afraid it's going to be dusty!

That's it! Hurry up and meet your father, there is not much time left for us!" Yang Fengyao was speechless, took the sword, and there was a determined gaze in his eyes!

Yi Qingyun took Yang Fengyao and quickly found Yang Zilong, that is, Yang Fengyao's father, Yang Zilong stood at the highest place of the Demon Suppression Capital, wearing silver armor, carrying a spear in his right hand, with his back to Yang Fengyao, he looked at the darkness in the distance and said in a low tone, "After so many years, you still haven't changed, wherever you go, you will bleed, the key is that you damn it, and take my son with you!

Yi Qingyun's face was gloomy, with a pair of willow eyebrows, down at 45 degrees, and the corners of his mouth lacked the smile he had before, indicating that the master was angry to the extreme, and suddenly his handsome face appeared with the previous smile, and said: "Borrow your auspicious words! By the way, Zilong, I accepted an apprentice, you should be very surprised!" Yang Zilong turned around and said in surprise: "Whose good cabbage was arched by a pig?" Yi Qingyun's face did not change, and replied with a smile: "His name is Yang Fengyao!"

Yang Zilong's face also became as wonderful as Yi Qingyun just now! Yang Fengyao's head was full of black lines, it turned out that the perfect master in his eyes was like a little black, Yang Fengyao looked at his father again, and it was exactly the same as the one he saw in the stone carving! After Yang Zilong found Yang Fengyao's gaze, he smiled, stretched out his little thumb and said with his lips: "Do you remember our agreement?" Yang Fengyao: "Of course I do", how could he forget it when tears overflowed! He promised his father: "I want to be a man who stands up to the sky!" Yang Zilong wanted to walk over and wipe Yang Fengyao's eyes, but he saw a gesture from Yi Qingyun, which seemed unintentional, but was actually reminding him that time was running out

Yang Zilong's fists were clenched, the green veins were bursting, he wanted to wipe his son's tears, rub his hair, and tell him not to cry, there was a father...... He wanted to spend more time with his son who he was most concerned about, but he couldn't, he was not only a father, but also a general, and there were countless people behind him, so he couldn't! But Yang Fengyao's voice was rusty and called him father, his tears couldn't be stopped, he really wanted to hug this poor child, but he didn't, his body stood still, Yang Zilong's black hair was gently blown by the breeze, his eyes were red, his brows were furrowed, and the well-fitting armor set off his devilish figure! The spear behind him exuded a cold glow that was terrifying to the hearts of today! He was a statue, he was the god general in Chang'an City! But the only difference was that he had a beating heart! He is not worthy of the world, but only their mother and son! His heart is bleeding....

Yang Zilong turned around and said softly: "Feng'er, I'm sorry, if there is an afterlife, I still want to be your father, I don't want the name of a peerless god general, don't be worshiped by ten thousand people, I only want to be Feng'er's father! A hero who only belongs to you!" After speaking, Yang Zilong: "My soldiers will fight with me and guard my Chang'an!" The soldiers raised their weapons in their hands and said excitedly in unison: Guarding my Chang'an!! the sonorous sound is endless! Yang Zilong emitted a beam of red light from his hand to illuminate the entire night sky, attracting the attention of all the hidden and viewers!

After Yang Zilong and Yi Qingyun looked at each other Yi Qingyun smiled and nodded, Yang Zilong is big

Laughing, "Let's get started, demon crumbs! Have a good taste of Lao Tzu's spear!"

A halberd appeared in Yi Qingyun's hand, Yang Zilong held a spear in his hand, and the two figures rushed towards the darkness outside the city together, the city gate opened at the same time, and the soldiers who were ready to attack rushed towards the darkness like a flood, and suddenly there were thirty dazzling golden rays of light in the imperial city of Chang'an, and twenty rays of light also gushed out from the Jianmu tree, nineteen red dazzling, and one green demon, all of which arrived at the dark battlefield at a speed beyond the law of time! At the same time, in the depths of darkness, there were forty purple pitch-black pillars, standing up to the sky, exuding monstrous demonic energy! Endless demons slowly woke up in the darkness, drooling disgustingly, because they hadn't eaten meat for a long time!

Tens of thousands of evil spirit knights with spears in their hands riding bony horses, bird-headed human wind demons circling and sprinting in the sky, endless demon giants and lone demons with double axes and bull-headed human bodies in sight...... Waiting for the forty demon races, under the leadership of forty powerful demon kings, to kill the human warriors in the distance! A black-robed man smiling in the dark! With the blessing of the Demon God Pillar, the already powerful demon kings are even more rebellious.......

The cultivation realm of the demon race is the same as that of the human race, but the difference is that they are a whole! There is a strict hierarchy system, due to the reason that the demon race has been fighting for many years, their level distribution is the same as that of the militarized "Demon Emperor" Demon King

"Demon General" "Demon Lord" "War Demon!!"" Demons "