Dongfang Bai and the three of them all smiled bitterly when they looked at each other, and at this moment, the countless doubts in the minds of several people were clear.

No matter what conspiracy and trickery, it will appear in the end, just look at who can get the most benefits, it is obvious that Yun Feiyang has won, and the Yun family has gained enough benefits.

The Yun family has been weakened for hundreds of years, and in Xiao Yushui's generation, the royal family was almost hollowed out, and the four major families and ten families controlled the government, and the royal family ordered that even the city lords of each city were in disobedience. At the moment when the royal family succeeded to the throne by Yun Feiyang, the prestige and prestige reached the lowest point in history, which can be seen from the fact that the soldiers in the northern Xinjiang only recognized Du Xing and did not know Yun Feiyang.

Yun Feiyang was on the verge of ascending to the throne, although he didn't know how he hid the matter of his Saint-level Divine Soul, but he was extremely successful. disguised as a faint king, selected a large number of beauties, completely ignored the government and politics, and indulged in wine. In doing so, he made the four great families and the ten major families who had desperately wanted to set up the royal family before, but instead helped to safeguard the interests of the royal family, after all, the four major families did not have the ambition to follow the dragon, and everyone followed after the Yun family was finished.

If the royal family wants to rise, regain control of the power of the dynasty, and shock the world, all the people will submit. There must be two conditions, the first is that the Yun family has a strong man who can overwhelm the four major families, and the second is that the Yun family controls enough troops.

This world is always so cruel, and hard fists are the truth.

Yun Feiyang was very smart, he had been lurking for decades, concealing the Holy Rank Divine Soul and secretly cultivating, and he didn't make his first move until such a critical moment, and as a result, he destroyed the Blood Dynasty Emperor as soon as he made a move. I don't know what kind of magical combat skills he has cultivated, but even Dongfang Bai and them have been hidden, and they have always thought that Yun Feiyang's combat power is low...

If you want to control the army, the million-strong army in northern Xinjiang must be the first to take it, so Emperor Xiao Qing, who has peerless military talent, must die, otherwise there will be a second Xiao Yushui.

So he got out of Longhu Mountain and began to investigate the cause of Xiao Qingdi's death, and Xiao Bu who got some clues could only die. Moreover, Xiao Bu Die's strength is strong, he is the head of the four great powers, and the Xiao family's appeal in Northern Xinjiang is also extremely strong, if the Yun family wants to make the four major families surrender, Xiao Bu Die cannot die.

It's obvious!

At this moment, Yun Feiyang has met both conditions, and with the Dugu Xing Yin Sect cooperating with the Great Blood Defeat Dynasty, the external troubles are gone. Only this battle, the vitality of the blood dynasty was greatly damaged, and there was no power to invade the south for hundreds of years, and the war dynasty could recuperate and gradually become stronger.

Xiao Bu, the strongest of the four major families, died, Yun Feiyang has a heaven-level divine soul, plus the old eunuch, the royal family is equivalent to having two war emperors, and the other three families, who dares to compete?

And at this moment, Duguxing, according to the plan, should also be plotted by the traitors, the army of Northern Xinjiang has no leader, and in the end it can only be gradually absorbed by Yun Feiyang, and the military power is all gone.

So... At this moment, Yun Zishan's face was smiling extremely brightly, as bright as a flower.

The blood-clothed blood slave and another strong man of the War Emperor retreated towards the north at the fastest speed, the Blood Emperor died and the sect master of the Blood Sect did not show up at this moment, it was obvious that the Hidden Emperor was also here, and the three War Emperors were against the five War Emperors, and there was only one way to die.

"Woooooo

A horn sounded in the distance, and the soldiers of the Blood Dynasty, the trees fell and scattered, and they retreated frantically towards the north, and even the countless wounded soldiers on the ground did not look at them.

The victory is decided, and the blood dynasty is defeated!

"Yun Feiyang is a good means, the War Dynasty is about to usher in a prosperous era in his hands, but it's a pity... Alone!"

What everyone didn't know was that a white-haired old man stood leisurely in the sky, and the people below, including those War Emperors, couldn't detect him. He looked at a figure that had disappeared from the northern sky, glanced down again, and the figure disappeared in a flash.

Yun Feiyang stood tall in the sky, his eyes were like electricity, and an eight-clawed golden dragon behind him roared silently, terrifyingly powerful, like an invincible god, he didn't chase and kill the blood-clothed and bloody slaves, nor did he give any orders, but his eyes swept towards Dongfang Bai and the three of them lightly.

"Greetings to Your Majesty, Long live Your Majesty!"

Dongfang Bai and the three of them glanced at each other, knelt down on one knee in mid-air, and all shouted. The respect of the three national teachers was ordered by Yun Feiyang to be exempted from kneeling very early, but at this moment, the three of them knew that they had to kneel, otherwise there was only one way to die. Yun Feiyang needs an attitude, an attitude of wholehearted surrender from the three major families.

The rest of the soldiers were full of astonishment, the mysterious strong man in front of them was actually the emperor of the dynasty, the legendary emperor who could no longer faint His Majesty? All of them prostrated on the ground in fear, bowing and bowing repeatedly, and did not dare to spit out.

"Three national teachers, all the soldiers, please get up!"

Yun Feiyang smiled faintly, he had the power of an emperor who looked down on the world, he smiled very happily, smiled brightly, he waited for this day for thirty years, but everything... It's all worth it!

Yun Feiyang laughed for a moment and was about to say something, when a strong man of the War Emperor suddenly rushed from the direction of Tsing Yi City, flew directly into the air, knelt down on one knee and whispered a few words to Yun Feiyang, Yun Feiyang suddenly had a murderous aura on his body, and roared with anger on his face: "I just received the news that Marshal Dugu was assassinated by Jing Li's traitor, and the Eastern National Master asks you to immediately take the purple shirt to take over the Zhenbei Army, arrest Jing Li's traitor, and escort him back to the imperial capital Ling Chi to be executed." Zuo Guoshi, please immediately rush to Starry Night City and lead the army of Starry Night City to chase and kill the blood barbarians, and you lead the army in Longyao City to immediately pursue and kill the enemy army, so as to avenge Marshal Dugu and the hundreds of thousands of people who died in the dynasty!"

"Wow!"

As soon as Yun Feiyang's words fell, the city suddenly seemed to be bombed, and countless people shot out killing intent in their eyes, and the murderous aura on their bodies soared.

Dugu Xing died?

Although the army in Northern Xinjiang is divided into factions, the Zhenbei Army is directly subordinate to Duguxing, and the rest of the army is controlled by major families. But the respect and love for Duguxing in the hearts of all the low-level soldiers is definitely higher than that of His Majesty the Emperor in front of them. Millions of soldiers in northern Xinjiang only recognize Duguxing, but do not know that the clouds are flying, and Duguxing is the king in the hearts of all soldiers in northern Xinjiang.

At this moment, the king of the northern frontier, the white-clothed and fluttering generation of military gods, is dead!

Or die at the hands of your own people, at the hands of a rebel.

Countless soldiers cried loudly, countless soldiers' bodies trembled, countless soldiers clenched the swords in their hands, and the murderous aura emitted by hundreds of thousands of troops actually made the clouds in the sky fly slightly stunned, and also made a trace of relief flash in the depths of his eyes, fortunately Duguxing is still dead, otherwise this million soldiers in northern Xinjiang, who can accept it?

Dongfang Bai and the three of them glanced at each other again, the fear in their eyes became stronger, looking at the familiar figure in the sky, looking at the clouds they had grown up watching, but at this moment they felt so strange.

Dugu Xing was protected by Qingying, or was he assassinated in Tsing Yi City, which has hundreds of thousands of Zhenbei troops?

This is obviously unreasonable, and the three of them don't have to guess, they all know that there must be something hidden inside.

The biggest beneficiary of the death of United Duguxing, His Majesty the Emperor above, thought about it with his ass, and knew that Yun Feiyang would definitely not be able to get rid of it.

However, thinking of the master in front of him, even Xiao Buying, who is loyal to the dynasty, can be killed, so it is normal for a Dugu Xing who supports the army and is self-respecting.

Yun Zishan, who was protected by the two war kings, lowered her eyes slightly at this moment, as if she was grieving for Duguxing's death, but if anyone could see the light in her eyes at this moment, she would definitely find that this little girl was like a little fox, and her eyes were full of treacherous and successful looks.