Ye Yang's footsteps were very slow, as if he was strolling leisurely, and the guards at the gate of the palace suddenly saw Ye Yang appear, and they took out their weapons to kill Ye Yang.

As soon as Ye Yang's hand was released, the Longyuan sword turned into a red light, passing in front of the Wuda soldiers, and they fell to the ground after the sword light.

Ye Yang's pace still did not change, he slowly walked forward, stepping through the blood-stained steps, but his heart was calmer.

He doesn't have any psychological burden at all to kill these people, they are more tyrannical than demonic beasts, and the divine envoy has dug out the evil in the depths of their souls, leaving nothing behind, they are no longer human, but demons.

The Long Yuan sword scurried back and forth in front, Wuda's soldiers fell one after another, and after a stick of incense, Ye Yang appeared on the main hall.

However, what Ye Yang didn't expect was that there were no guards in the main hall, and there were no civil and military ministers, only a man and a group of unclothed women, who were babbling lewdly, moaning, and gasping constantly.

They were enjoying the feeling of this ** wantonly, and they didn't notice that a black-robed young man, like a god of death who was harvesting life, was slowly walking towards them.

It wasn't until Ye Yang was still three feet away from their big bed that a woman with messy hair saw Ye Yang's existence and immediately let out an exclamation.

The man was immediately alert, and shouted, "Who are you, dare to disturb my good deeds, come and take it down for me"

Ye Yang summoned back the Longyuan Sword, looked at the man coldly, and said coldly, "The exhausted ** will only make people fall into the abyss, greed is the original sin"

"Poof" The man was originally a king-level cultivator, but no matter how to dodge, he was still cut off by a sword and fell to the side.

Several women suddenly screamed loudly, their eyes revealing all the fear, and Ye Yang glanced coldly at these naked women.

Although they also have beautiful figures, it makes Yebi disgusting, and he sees the filth in the depths of their souls.

Ye Yang turned around and walked out of the hall slowly, without looking back and waving his long sword.

"Boom"

Dozens of zhang high, the golden and brilliant hall suddenly collapsed and became a ruin.

"Sins should be buried" Ye Yang took a deep breath and looked at the gray sky above his head, feeling a little depressed.

"Your notion is wrong, sin should be recycled so that there will be no waste of resources," Jiu Xuan said.

Ye Yang was in no mood to discuss this issue with him now, and said as he walked, "How are you recovering now, and what kind of strong people can you kill?"

"I've only recovered a little, and if I use all my strength, I should be able to kill a samurai."

Ye Yang almost stepped on the air, fell down the steps, and yelled, "I killed so many people, and you recovered so much?"

Jiu Xuan's voice brought a little emotion for the first time, and he said with some embarrassment, "The main thing is that the soul loss is too great, it is too difficult to repair, and the cultivation of the person you killed is too low, so it can't play a big role at all."

"Okay, I'm not in a hurry, you better cultivate slowly," Ye Yannai said.

......

Seven days later, in the capital of Emperor Tianwu, tens of millions of people gathered in front of the city gate, all holding flowers in their hands, and their eyes were full of eager anticipation.

In front of the city gate, all the Tianwu army was dispatched to maintain order among the people, and at the same time, all of them were affectionately excited.

Because today is a big day, the news of Wuda's complete destruction has reached the imperial capital in three days, and the news has spread to the entire Tianwu like a tide.

The whole country was boiling, and they had accumulated grievances for thousands of years, and finally in their generation, they completely eradicated this enemy that they hated to the core.

Nowadays, people from all over the country have flocked to the imperial capital to see the demeanor of the brave.

The crowd almost broke the heavy walls, but no one scolded them, for this was the only way they could express their joy.

In front of the gate of the imperial capital, Wu Zhengyang was dressed in a yellow robe and had a graceful bearing, but there was no chariot today, no pomp, and a group of civil and military ministers were looking into the distance expectantly.

"Your Majesty, you've been an hour, why don't you go and rest first," one of the guards whispered.

"Well, compared with the soldiers who threw their heads and spilled their blood in front of me, what is there when I stand for a while, I want to personally greet the warriors of the expedition and express my respect for them."

Suddenly, the crowd exclaimed, and a black spot appeared in the distance in the sky, and the sharp-eyed people had already seen that it was a group of flying demonic beasts.

The crowd suddenly boiled.

"Behold, our hero returns"

"Lord Tianwu Hou has returned in triumph"

In the blink of an eye, the group of demonic beasts was closer, and even ordinary people could clearly see that on the top of the head of a huge multicolored phoenix bird in front of the herd, a black-robed young man, with his clothes fluttering, his long hair flowing, and his eyes were like nine heavenly stars, it was Ye Yang, the Marquis of Tianwu.

"Tianwu Hou"

"Tianwu Hou"

"Tianwu Hou"

The people let out a deafening shout and squeezed forward desperately, and even the soldiers who stood in the way were almost rushed away by them.

Some Huaichun girls, looking at Ye Yang's handsome face, shook the flowers in their hands desperately, and their voices were hoarse, hoping to get Tianwu Hou to take a look at them.

Ye Yang beckoned to the people under the city like an ocean, a warm smile leaked from his face, and he was relieved in his heart, "For a long time, the people of Tianwu will no longer have to fight and kill."

Ye Yang's smile warmed everyone's hearts, and Ye Yang at this time will always be engraved in their hearts and forgotten for the rest of their lives.

Some girls, seeing Ye Yang's smile, almost fainted with happiness, Tianwu Marquis Ye Yang has already become the prince charming in the hearts of several girls.

Ye Yang waved his hand, and all the demonic beasts gathered in a row and slowly fell.

The soldiers all jumped off the monster, and in the shouts and cheers of the number, they walked towards the Eight Desolate Cities in the face of the rising sun.

"Heroes"

"Heroes"

"Heroes"

Hearing these hoarse shouts, many soldiers were enthusiastic, as long as they knew how difficult this victory was, the tears of excitement could no longer be stopped.

Wu Zhengyang led the minister to greet everyone, came to Ye Yang, gave Ye Yang a heavy hug, and said "thank you" with red eyes

Ye Yang smiled and said, "I am also a citizen of Tianwu, Brother Zhengyang will see the outside when he says this."

"Okay, I won't say more kind words, we won't get drunk today," Wu Zhengyang laughed.

"The realm is a bit poor, let's get drunk and won't return," Ye Yang said with a smile.

"Good, good, good!" Wu Zhengyang pulled Ye Yang, and the two walked side by side, leading a group of soldiers to slowly walk towards Chengzhong amid the cheers of the people.

Both sides of the road were crowded with Tianwu people, all of whom were full of excitement to salute the returning heroes, and the cheers never stopped.

Ye Yang always had a warm smile on his face, nodding to the people along the street, and the army behind was also waving to the people.

Walking from the city gate to the palace for two hours, the cheers never stopped, and it was not until after entering the palace that Ye Yang breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed his somewhat stiff face with a smile, and provoked Ye Qingxuan and Feng Qing'er to laugh coquettishly.

Ye Qingxuan's beautiful eyes blinked lightly, and said with a smile, "Ye Yang, you are in the limelight today, Meng Fei is very jealous."

Meng Feicheng shouted in fear, "Sister-in-law, don't wronged your little brother, I am admiring, well, yes, I am admiring"

Meng Fei's exaggerated expression immediately caused everyone to laugh, and they didn't know why, among these people, Meng Fei was afraid of Ye Yang.

Wu Zhengyang looked at them with some envy, and said to Ye Yang, "Sometimes I really envy Brother Ye, this smile is proud of the world, and the feelings of restraint"

Ye Yang smiled and said, "Haha, when Your Majesty said this, did you want to swap places with me?"

When a group of ministers heard this, their faces immediately changed, but Wu Zhengyang didn't care and said, "The position of the emperor is very challenging, Brother Ye can give it a try."

Ye Yang's head shook like a rattle, "You want to deceive me, but it's not so easy, how many emperors in history are smiling?

"Little brother, the restraint I pursue, I want to be able to fly high and fly high one day and fly beyond the nine heavens," Ye Yang couldn't help but say with some longing.

"The idea is really good," a voice said.

Ye Yang was immediately overjoyed, "Dad, why are you here?"

I saw Ye Lingtian and the second elder leading some elite disciples of the Ye family to meet them, but they were all a little embarrassed, their clothes were a little broken, and some disciples still had some footprints on their bodies.

Ye Yang said angrily, "You have been beaten, dare to beat my father, brothers copy the guy for me......"

Ye Lingtian slapped Ye Yang on the head, and scolded angrily, "What are you yelling about, what kind of guy is copying, you don't care about your identity at all"

In the entire Tianwu Empire, it is estimated that only Ye Lingtian is the only person who can hit Ye Yang's head and still be alive, and Ye Yang has to endure it even if he is capable.

Wu Zhengyang saw that Ye Yang was deflated, and couldn't help laughing and said, "I brought Uncle Ye here a long time ago, but his old man said that he would cheer for you in the crowd."

Ye Yang was a little crying and laughing, looking at everyone: "Dad, how can you be beaten by someone when you go to cheer, is it because the voice of shouting is too small?"

Ye Lingtian and the second elder glanced at each other, both of them looked embarrassed, or Ye Ming said, "When we saw that the young master was coming, we desperately squeezed forward in the crowd, and you had already passed before we squeezed close, and suddenly a large group of people chased after your back, and we couldn't catch it, hmm...... ...... by a large crowd Got under your feet, and that's it"

Ye Yang said for a while, presumably these people were trampled on, and they couldn't get angry, and in the end, they actually made fun of themselves.

Wu Zhengyang smiled and said, "It's not early, the banquet has been prepared, you better hurry up and take the seat."

It was Wu Zhengyang who resolved everyone's embarrassment, and under the guidance of a group of makeup palace beauties, they came to a hall, the banquet had been arranged, and everyone sat down.

Wu Zhengyang didn't put the emperor on the shelf at all today, and actually went down to toast in person, taking care of every soldier, which made all the soldiers very excited.

Ye Yang finally let go of the amount of alcohol this time, but if the toast is not until the glass is dry, the comer does not refuse, a group of hot-blooded men regard this place as a battlefield, fight bravely, and all of them are drunk on the wine table.

Ye Yang didn't know how much wine he drank, he was really drunk this time, he only remembered that he had finally let go of a burden .......