On the ground, Yue Fei led the army and the Dao soldiers presided over by Serena, harvesting the lives of these monks like mowing grass.

Even with the help of many monks and the blessings of various Dao methods, they are still being defeated.

"Whew~"

A terrible wolf howl sounded, and the wild wolf demon king, who was enshrined as a totem in the northern grassland, died.

It was an all-round rout, and there was no large array to resist the army, and the monks who were caught in the front and rear were powerless to resist.

The battle situation on the ground is getting clearer and clearer, and the battle form of the Kunlun Dao Lord and Han Yi, who are fighting in mid-air, is also clear.

How could the Kunlun Dao Master, who cultivated mana and focused on magic, be the opponent of a martial arts monk like Han Yi who focused on fighting with national techniques and other martial arts powers?

Han Yi held a holy fire sword in his hand, and he suppressed the Kunlun Dao Lord to the point that he could barely support it.

It's just that after Yue Fei's accident, the Kunlun Dao Master, who was already only half a step away from entering the demon, completely fell into the demon.

"Kill~"

With a roar, the Kunlun Dao Lord sealed up, and his bloody eyes, which were like blood poured, looked more and more evil.

Just by looking at it, it was as if a pungent smell of blood filled the air.

And the one that was originally wrapped around its body can be full of deadly temptation. The black qi of the bewitching power was also completely integrated into his body, and there was no longer the slightest vision to appear.

The angry green veins in the corners of his eyes also faded.

If it weren't for the fact that he could see everything he longed for in his heart, he was afraid that Han Yi would still think that the Kunlun Dao Master had gotten rid of the predicament of entering the demon.

"Mixed Yuan Tiangang Qi!"

An azure air current, emerging from the Kunlun Dao Master's palm, quickly attacked Han Yi.

It's just that I don't know if it's an illusion, Han Yi actually saw a hidden glow in the azure blue.

"Broken!!"

Han Yi raised his sword and pointed at the weak point of the air flow, and then slashed at the Kunlun seal that attacked from behind with a backhand.

At this moment, Dugu's Nine Swords, which was seeking defeat and peeking at the enemy's flaws, was deduced by Han Yi to another level, making him see the flaws of everything in the world that he could understand.

Especially the Qi Breaking Style, which was deduced by him, was enough to break all the spells in the world that he could understand, and the Kunlun Dao Master's Mixed Yuan Tiangang Qi was naturally the same.

Rumble!!

The sword seals intersected, and a huge force was transmitted to Han Yi's body, making Han Yi's body shock.

He has felt this situation I don't know how many times, after all, he is blessed with dragon qi Saint Fire Sword, this can compete with Kunlun Yin, but the grade of the Holy Fire Sword, after all, is still not as good as Kunlun Yin, and it is impossible to block all the impacts in the big battle.

However, this is not a big situation for him, this kind of impact is only a small injury, at most it is just a muscle strain.

For him, with his body that has cultivated to the point where he is now, he can recover in the blink of an eye with his strong resilience.

This time, however, something changed!

Just as Han Yi repelled the Kunlun Seal and scattered the Tiangang Qi, a not weak impact came from his fingers that scattered the Tiangang Qi, which was enough to repel him.

For hundreds of times, Han Yi had been dealing with the Kunlun Seal on the one hand, and the spells cast by the Kunlun Dao Master on the other.

The Kunlun Dao Master had never had any effect on him, let alone felt any impact that could knock him back.

Although this impact was not enough to make him injured, it was undeniable that the strength of the Kunlun Dao Master had become stronger.

"This ...... Is it the increase in strength brought about by entering the demon? ”

Han Yi's expression was solemn, and he looked at the Kunlun Dao Master with a calm face and guessed.

The Kunlun Dao Lord glanced at the battle on the ground that was about to end, and said in a flat voice: "It seems that today, my Kunlun faction, is doomed." ”

These words are bland and chilling, not at all like the Kunlun Daoist who worked hard for the Kunlun faction before.

"How long will the days to come? We'll have some fun later. ”

After speaking, a gentle smile appeared on the face of the Kunlun Dao Master, and after retracting the Kunlun seal, he turned around and was about to leave.

But those calm and indifferent, as if they had no feelings, but with extreme and no reason for killing intent, made those who saw it feel a little creepy, even Han Yi.

Looking at the figure of the Kunlun Dao Lord who was about to leave, Han Yi knew that if he couldn't leave the Kunlun Dao Master, then the Great Yi Dynasty he created in this realm would not have a good life.

Knowing this, Han Yi naturally wouldn't let him go like this, so he immediately stepped forward and slashed at the Kunlun Dao Master with a sword.

On the Holy Fire Sword, a strong imperial majesty erupted, oppressing the Kunlun Dao Lord.

Under the incomparably heavy imperial might, wisps of dragon qi that forbade ten thousand laws blocked the surroundings.

The demonic Kunlun Dao Master's calm and indifferent face finally changed.

Jin Mu, Water, Fire and Earth, after five body shape changes, did not leave the area blocked by the dragon qi, he glanced around vigilantly, and when he found that Han Yi was attacking with a sword, his face changed greatly.

The power of the Holy Fire Sword, with the blessing of dragon qi, has a power comparable to that of a low-grade Houtian Spirit Treasure, so he naturally doesn't dare to take it easily.

Glancing at the dragon qi around the ban, the Kunlun Dao Master had a painful expression on his face, he looked at Han Yi and exclaimed, "Wait for me, I will come back!" ”

When the words fell, the Kunlun Dao Master directly threw out the Kunlun Seal, and slammed it on the corner that was sealed by the dragon qi, opening a big hole.

When Han Yi's sword arrived, he didn't even have time to collect the Kunlun seal, so he disappeared in place after a miserable scream sounded and left Kunlun Mountain.

Only a splattered stream of blood fell weakly to the ground.

"It's really decisive!"

Han Yi glanced around with a gloomy face, only to find that in addition to the Kunlun Seal, which was still floating in the air, there was only a pool of blood emitting wisps of black gas, which was falling to the ground.

Obviously, the Kunlun Dao Master abandoned the inferior Heavenly Spirit Treasure Kunlun Seal in the way of a gecko's broken tail, and fled Kunlun alone with the consequences of suffering a wisp of sword qi.

Han Yi stretched out his hand and grabbed the puddle of blood that exuded black gas, and was grabbed by Han Yi in his hand.

"Enchanted? It's a wonderful state, but it can be studied. ”

Looking at the blood in his hand, Han Yi thought about it for a while, then put it away with the pot of heavenly divine powers, and then set his eyes on the Kunlun seal.

Han Yi flew to the Kunlun Seal, stretched out his hand, and put it into the inner world, then looked at the ground battlefield, and rushed over.

"Shattered!!"

This was one of the only two types of lore in Han Yi's Sword Breaking Sword Technique, a force of life and death in the world, which differentiated countless sword shadows and killed the monks on the ground.

This is a change that Han Yi researched with reference to the Shushan Sword Technique.

"No ......"

Under the blow, most of the monks who did not have the cultivation of the primordial god fell under the shadow of this divided sword.

With just such a sword, dozens of monks were killed.

All the monks who survived trembled.

And those Yuan Nerve Cultivators, while resisting the army, did not forget to be afraid of Han Yi.

They could see the sword just now.

Among them, even if they were conceited people, facing Han Yi's sword alone, they were not sure that they could take it.

"Please also Emperor Yi, no, please stop Your Majesty, give us a way to live, the old Taoist is willing to surrender!!"

A heart-rending roar resounded in the group of monks, causing the monks who heard it to be stunned, and the movements of their hands couldn't help but be much lighter.

Even the Dao soldiers presided over by Jian Chen and Sun Xianzhen did not send out that supreme attack.

There is a possibility of survival, but who wants to die?

What's more, it is still a continuation of the sect's heritage.

However, these monks were lightly attacked, but the Great Yi soldiers who did not receive the order did not have the slightest intention of sparing, including Serena's Moon Shadow Legion.

After all, they are soldiers, and soldiers are obedience to orders, especially Yue Fei's carefully trained army, which has taken this concept to the extreme.

Without receiving the order from above, how could they stay behind and directly hit the monks who were expecting Han Yi to accept their surrender, and they were caught off guard.

At such an instant, caught off guard, dozens of monks fell, and there was even a Yuanshen monk among them.

However, those monks who were broken bones, or for the sake of the sect behind them, endured humiliation and burden, few of them fought back, and most of them chose to calm down and not have the slightest intention of fighting back.

It's just that with the Dao method, he defends against the attack of the army.

In the sky, Han Yi hid the Holy Fire Sword and raised his hand to hold it.

"All of them, stop it!"

Yue Fei, who saw Han Yi's movements, immediately gave an order to stop fighting.

The moment he received the order, both the spearman who had already pierced the spear and the archer who had bent his bow and prepared to shoot his arrow withdrew his movements.

Including the Moon Shadow Legion, which had already gathered the light of the Moon God and was ready to attack, also dispersed the attack under Serena's command.

"Survival? Surrender? ”

Han Yi looked at the group of monks, especially the one who said he wanted to surrender, and asked, "Even if you want to be a slave, are you willing?" ”

When Han Yi's words fell, many monks showed aggrieved and angry expressions on their faces.

The person who spoke before walked out, and it was an old man with a childish face, a monk with the peak cultivation of the Yuan Shen Realm.

It's just that this old way, after hearing Han Yi's words, as if he had suffered a heavy blow, his spirit instantly withered, and wisps of wrinkles appeared on his face, and he grew old in an instant.

This is really rare to see among a Yuan Shen Realm cultivator, except for those who are about to reach the end of their lifespan or have special hobbies.

Obviously, Han Yi's words dealt him a heavy blow.

The old Taoist priest struggled for a moment, and then said with a dead face: "As long as Your Majesty can give me a way to live in the Dunjia Sect, and let my Dunjia Sect pass it on, whether it is to hand over the inheritance or let the old Dao be a slave, it doesn't matter." ”

When the old Taoist priest's words fell, everyone who heard it was moved, even if it was Yue Fei and other hostile people, they all showed a look of approval.

"Not only you, but all the people in your Dunjia Sect who participated in this battle, and the other people in your Dunjia Sect who did not participate in the war must also serve my Great Yi. As for inheritance, it's all a must! ”

After Han Yi corrected the topic, he asked, "Do you agree?" ”

The old Taoist priest clenched his fists, closed his eyes, and nodded firmly and slowly.

"Take your monk from the Dunjia Sect and go to the side!"

Yue Fei said to the old Taoist priest.

Hearing Yue Fei's words, the old Taoist priest arched his hand to Yue Fei to express his gratitude, and then took his people from the Dunjia Sect to the side.

Let the monks who were for it couldn't help but show envy.

After seeing that the old Taoist priest led people out of the ranks of those monks, Han Yi looked at the group of monks and said lightly: "You are the same, the conditions are the same, if you are willing, you will squeak." ”

As soon as Han Yi fell from mid-air, a huge nine-tailed white fox ran out of the forest on the side and caught Han Yi.

The nine tails behind him are intertwined into an alternative throne, which looks majestic.

There was silence, and the monks were silent.

Many monks put their eyes on their heads or elders with anticipation, waiting for their decision.

Without exception, both the head and the elder are the current supreme leaders of their respective sects.

Under the choice between life and death, no one wants to choose to die, especially those monks who have not yet enjoyed the beauty of the world and have a long lifespan.

"We ...... May ...... descend"

These elders looked at each other, shook their heads with a wry smile, and shouted out these heavy words.

There are more than a dozen of these sects, large and small, among which there are three or four powerful sects like Xiang Dunjia Sect, which are second only to the three sects of Kunlun.

However, the Five Elements Dao soldiers of the Kunlun faction had already died under the encirclement and suppression of the army.

Han Yi nodded, looked at Jian Chen and Sun Xianzhen, and said, "Since this is the case, then these monks will be handed over to you for all records, and when the time comes, just report to Wang Yangming, and he will make specific arrangements!" ”

After speaking, Han Yi said in a loud voice: "Collect the troops and return to Beijing!" ”

When Han Yi's words fell, the nine-tailed fox untied its tail, let Han Yi fall on her back, turned around and ran down the mountain.

Serena took the Moon Shadow Legion, spread the batwings behind her back, and flew behind the nine-tailed fox.

Yue Fei followed closely with soldiers and horses.

It didn't take long for only monks to be left in the entire Kunlun Palace Square.

The old Taoist priest of the Dunjia Sect looked at Jian Chen, and said with a complicated expression: "The choice of the two Daoists was really correct, but it's a pity that ......."

"Hey~"

As he spoke, the old Taoist priest sighed, arched his hand and said, "In the future, please ask the two Taoist friends to mention more." ”

"Where and where, don't dare to be, don't dare to be!"

Jian Chen nodded, and Sun Xianzhen waved his hand modestly.

Afterwards, many monks hugged Han Yi with envy and jealousy, saying all kinds of good things, hoping to be taken care of.

And Sun Xianzhen and the others are practicing to ensure that they are practicing, but they don't dare to say it to death.

……

Half a month has passed in a blink of an eye, and since the official end of the Battle of Kunlun Mountain, Han Yi has returned to the imperial capital and flipped through the various inheritances he has collected.

And those sects that surrendered were also divided into work by Wang Yangming.

It is worth mentioning that among them, the Dunjia Sect was arranged to draw because it was good at Qimen Dunjia and the way of Kanyu, and the general feng shui map of the whole country.

Prepare for Han Yi's construction and construction of a nationwide feng shui array.