Chapter 1115: I'm Back
Many people, who couldn't help but look in the direction of the palace in the distance.
Immediately after that, hope gradually dissipated, and in its place was loss.
The 30-year wait, coupled with the fugitive and worry of recent days, has made many people suspicious and trusting the rumors.
Are the emperor and the 400 million generals and ministers really alive?
Is it true that the emperor did not collude with foreign races?
Your Majesty, will you get out of the customs before you die?
There was some silence at the scene, and the middle-aged man with a long scar on his face seemed to feel the loss of everyone.
So, he said loudly: "What we can do now is to wait quietly...... Waiting for the emperor's return!"
"The emperor will definitely return! With an invincible attitude, all enemies will be suppressed!
As he said this, the scarred man clenched his fists.
I don't know if this sentence is for himself or to comfort others.
"Stomp, stomp!"
At this moment, there was a sudden crackling in the distance, and there was a sound of footsteps like whipping.
As time passed, the footsteps got closer and closer, and the sound became louder and louder, and the rumble continued.
From a distance, smoke and dust were everywhere, and even the ground shook with it.
Fierce winds howled from afar.
Finally, countless warriors who were densely packed and had a strong aura surging around them slowly appeared in the field of vision.
Seeing this, the scar man and everyone at the scene changed their faces in unison, and they all screamed in horror.
"It's not good, it's someone from the Qingfeng Realm!"
"The leader is Liu Luofeng, the killing god of the Qingfeng Realm!"
"Liu Luofeng, escape, escape!"
Everybody, all of them were shocked.
Obviously, the name of the powerful and incomparably bloody Liu Luofeng has penetrated into the hearts of many people.
Everyone is like a mouse that sees a cat and runs away from home.
However, before they had run a few steps, a large number of warriors stood in front of them.
"What? surrounded...... We are surrounded!"
"What to do? What now?"
Everyone panicked.
Liu Luofeng, who was faintly exuding a cold aura around his body, strolled over and grinned: "What should I do?
As he spoke, Liu Luofeng drew his sword violently and made a "snort" sound.
A cold light came out in response.
The scar man standing on the side, his face sank slightly, and as soon as he reached out and held it, a black giant axe appeared in his hand.
"Bell!"
The fire was agitated, and the huge impact force made the scar man take more than a dozen steps back before he slowly stabilized his body.
"Jiji, it seems that you can have fun!" Liu Luofeng stretched out his tongue, licked the corners of his mouth, and said coldly, "Kill, kill everyone, all of them." ”
"What?"
The faces of the people who were surrounded changed suddenly, and they just wanted to say something, but many masters in the Qingfeng Realm had already raised their knives and waved their guns, rushing towards them.
Liu Luofeng held the sword in one hand and stepped out in one step, and the target was the scar man.
The scuffle begins!
The rumbling continued, the wind was agitated, the fire was scattered, the fallen leaves and rocks were flying sideways, the blood was like rain, and from time to time someone fell to the ground and could not move, which was extremely tragic.
The Qingfeng Realm has a large number of forces, and its cultivation and physical strength are also far away from the people who are surrounded, and there is almost no suspense about victory or defeat.
Soon, the scar man's body was already covered with large and small scars, and the whole person was like a bloody person, which was extremely infiltrating.
In front of him, Liu Luofeng, who was holding a long sword, seemed to be a little tired of playing, and said with a cruel smile: "Die!"
Raising his sword, he spewed out an endless breath of death, targeting Scarman's head.
The scarred man's hairs stood on end all over his body, and he shouted loudly: "Your Majesty, the grass people are waiting for your return!"
"Boom!"
As if in response to the scarred man's words, a shocking thunder suddenly sounded in the distant sky.
The sky was dark, the wind was raging, and the sand and rocks were flying.
Heaven and earth are torn apart...... It's like, all in an instant.
This series of changes has attracted everyone's attention.
Everyone, all stopped.
Stopped fighting, stopped fighting, stopped eating, stopped moving forward......
Everyone looked up and looked into the distance.
"Aang!"
Then, an earth-shattering dragon groan reverberated throughout the Flying Feather Realm.
A giant dragon phantom, golden mang, soaring into the sky, and even, vaguely breaking through a hole in the sky.
The earth shook violently, as if something was about to emerge from the ground.
Everyone, with a dull expression.
......
In the barren mountains and forests, everyone in the Wang family had more or less scars on their bodies, and their faces were full of tiredness and complaints.
Behind him, a large group of warriors surging with a strong aura forced them to grit their teeth in the mountains and forests and keep moving forward.
At this time, the roaring thunder and the earth-shattering dragon roar also reached the ears of everyone in the Wang family, and they couldn't help but stop and looked up at the phantom of the dragon that was soaring into the sky.
"Old ...... Old man...... Don't...... Could it be that the emperor is going to leave the customs?"
The old man of the Wang family, with unkempt hair, did not speak, but only a drop of muddy tears rolled down from his eyes.
Then, with his legs on the ground, he knelt respectfully in the direction of the dragon phantom and said: "The grass people greet the emperor, long live my emperor, long live long live!"
......
More and more people, realizing that the emperor is about to leave the customs, have excited, excited, and happy expressions on their faces.
And those who have already established forces, or surrendered to the four major forces, their faces suddenly turned white, and they were very ugly.
"The emperor is going to be out of the customs!"
I don't know, who screamed.
Then, many people around them knelt down in the direction of the dragon's phantom.
"The grass people greet the emperor, long live my emperor, long live, long live!"
"The grass people greet the emperor, long live my emperor, long live, long live!"
"The grass people greet the emperor, long live my emperor, long live, long live!"
Voice, one to ten, ten to hundred.
Soon, it resounded throughout the Flying Feather Realm.
These voices made the faces of those who had already betrayed the Dragon Kingdom even more ugly.
"Aang!"
At this moment, the phantom of the dragon that broke through the sky roared in the sky again.
There was a loud bang, which exploded everyone's ears and buzzed.
The person who betrayed the dragon kingdom was blown up, and his legs were weak for a while, and he almost fell to his knees.
A vast stream of energy, centered on the dragon's phantom, was in the form of a wave, tumbling rapidly in all directions.
The core members of the four major forces, that is, people from the Clear Wind Realm, the Heavenly Howling Realm, the Great Heaven Realm, and the Future Realm, either frowned slightly, or were puzzled, and looked at the location of the giant dragon phantom.
Finally, as if in response to the many people of the Dragon Kingdom, a loud voice, like the voice of a fairy god, continued to ripple between heaven and earth: "I am back!"
"Aang!"
The dragon phantom roared again, and ten thousand golden rays rose into the sky.