Chapter 117 The Son of Heaven's country, how can he take it if he wants to.

Let's go!

A soft sound suddenly woke everyone up,

People looked at Ye Feng, who looked like a demon, even if it was a person from Barton, and endless chills welled up in their hearts.

They know very well how Lu Ye cultivated,

Of the 1,000 children of that year, he was the only one who survived!

Barton's face turned blue with anger, but then he showed a sneer,

Sen Ran said: "Okay, good, worthy of Ye Nantian's seed, the old man admits that I looked away, and now I will give you a choice." ”

"Either you die or ...... Ye Nantian is dead, you choose!"

Glancing at the battle between his subordinates and the Ye family's army, Barton's eyes showed even more annoyance,

There are a thousand more people than the Ye family's army, and they were pressed and beaten,

I'm afraid that the winner will be decided in less than a quarter of an hour, and even if there is a Tiangang Realm cultivation at that time, it will be impossible to escape death!

Looking at Ye Feng, who had an extraordinary bearing, a faint panic rose in his heart,

When this person grows up, he is definitely a hundred times more terrifying than Ye Nantian!

Thinking of this, a treasure knife with cold light flashed in his hand, pointed at Ye Nantian from afar, and said resentfully: "I'll give you three breaths of time!"

However, Ye Feng didn't have the slightest nervousness, looked at him calmly, and said disdainfully: "What qualifications do you have to threaten me?"

Hearing this, Barton smiled evilly and sneered: "Then after tonight, there will be no Ye Nantian in the world!"

Swish......

Boom......

The sword broke through the air, and instead of the imaginary sound of piercing flesh and blood, it was directly nailed into the tree in the distance.

Barton's face changed when he heard this, and the moment he turned around, he was shocked: "You...... Who are you?"

I saw Ye Nantian, who was not rescued when he was rescued, standing behind an old man, looking at himself indifferently,

An old voice sounded: "The old man's name, you don't deserve to know!"

The last word fell, and the figure had already come to Barton, it was Mu Lao who came in a hurry,

The moment Tiangang's eightfold breath gushed out, Barton was already in a cold sweat,

With a difference of five small realms, he couldn't afford to have the slightest idea of making a move.

Bang!

With a slap of the palm, Barton's fat body fell to the ground with a deep fear on his face,

From the outside, there was not the slightest scar, but his internal organs had already been dispersed by Mu Lao's anger!

Mu Lao looked to the side and arched his hand: "General Ye, there is no matter of the old man here, if you have the opportunity, you will have a drink with the old man in Qingye." ”

"Senior Xie made a move, there will be a period later!"

"There will be a date later!"

Before leaving, Mu Lao glanced at Ye Feng kindly, and then disappeared into the vast night.

The fighting outside the Tianfeng Forest has entered a white-hot situation, and it is basically a one-sided slaughter.

The overall situation has been decided, even if Ye Nantian doesn't want to rebel at this time, he can't help it!

The battle ended in the second half of the night, and the Son of Heaven originally wanted Balton to lay a trap in the Heavenly Wind Forest.

However, he was too confident in himself, and he directly carried it with Ye Jiajun,

In the end, we ended up in a bone-buried wilderness!

At dawn, the wind between heaven and earth was sorrowful, and more than a thousand Ye family troops were ready to go.

Even though the two Ye Nantian brothers had not yet recovered, they were all dressed in golden armor and rushed towards the imperial capital.

The other seven Ye family armies, each sent a thousand well-equipped elites, and arrived a quarter of an hour ago.

The team of nearly 10,000 people exuded a murderous aura while walking, making the darkness and cold before dawn even better!

......

Imperial Palace, Imperial Study,

A group of civil and military officials knelt outside the door, shivering in the cold wind, but there was silence.

On the other hand, in the imperial study, it is as warm as spring, and the incense burner exudes curling smoke, adding a bit of bookish fragrance.

On one side, the two sons of heaven Aoba and Tian Yuan were silently playing chess.

Tianyuan Tianzi sat in the position of the previous Son of Heaven!

After a while, Aoba Tianzi lowered his eyes and said silently: "One wrong step, one wrong step, you lost." ”

"Lost?"

Tian Yuan Tianzi smiled lightly, not feeling the slightest sense of catastrophe, but looked at each other curiously.

Immediately, the sunspot fell and said calmly: "Until the last moment, it is still inconclusive whether you will win or lose." ”

Aoba Tianzi's gaze swept away, and Bai Zi fell, and said: "Short-sighted, stubborn and self-serving, you have already lost!"

The hand holding the sunspot shook slightly, stopped in mid-air for a long time, and finally, threw it into the chess cup.

In the last step, no matter how he falls, he will definitely lose!

With a long breath, the Tianyuan Heavenly Son seemed to have made some kind of decision, his eyes were like torches, and he looked directly at the person opposite.

"The country of this Son of Heaven, how can he say that he can take it!"

Wow......

Aoba Tianzi was silent, got up straight and left the imperial study, and after a while, a domineering voice echoed in the silent palace, enduring.

"So far, you don't know why you lost, this son of heaven will wait and see, how you will defend your country!"

Along the way, none of the Ouchi guards dared to stop him, because in the imperial study, behind the Tianyuan Heavenly Son, Mu Lao stood there like a ghost.

......

In the early morning of the imperial capital, the streets were empty, but the city walls were full of guards in gold armor.

One by one, they looked nervous and in a cold sweat at the black-clothed people who appeared in all directions.

The battle flag of the Ye family army hunted in the wind, and the qi of Xiao Killing gathered in all directions.

It was a bright morning, but the guards felt a bitter cold wind,

The black crowd slowly gathered, and the elites of the tens of thousands of Ye family troops, looking at the guards on the city wall with knife-like eyes.

A gray-haired veteran stood on the city wall, looking bitterly at the black crowd outside,

This person's name is Ren Yunlong, who was the founding veteran of the People's Republic of China before Yijiazi, and Ye Nantian's father was still his deputy general.

It wasn't until thirty years ago that the Ye family army was released!

At this time, Ren Yunlong said helplessly: "General Ye, have you ever thought that if there is a war, how many people will fall into the depths of fire, go back." ”

"Old General Ren, if I turn around, I can indeed survive, but I am a million Ye family soldiers, what will I face, you don't know. ”

Hearing Ye Nantian's words, the veteran smiled bitterly again,

finale

How he didn't know!

Rebellion is a big crime to punish the nine clans, and the number of the nine clans of the millions of Ye family troops is terrifying and appalling!

"In that case, let's fight, the fortifications of the imperial capital are built by me and your father, you should know how strong they are. ”

Ren Yunlong sighed: "It was born from the same root, so why not be in a hurry to fry each other." The old man is already old and doesn't have much energy, you attack, I defend!"

A quarter of an hour later, Ye Jiajun did not move, and Ren Yunlong did not give an order,

The golden sunlight spilled over the earth, which was supposed to bring warmth, but everyone felt that

This day, it's even colder!

Ren Yunlong finally couldn't speak: "General Ye, if you don't make a move, you will disperse, where is the Ye family's army, I will intercede for them." ”

Thundered......

Just as he finished saying this, there was a slight vibration from the city wall under him,

With a loud "rumbling" sound, Ren Yunlong, who was originally lazy,

Suddenly his complexion changed dramatically, like an angry lion,

He turned around and shouted, "Who opened the gates?"