Most of these people fled to the capital, presumably to go home and pack up their things and escape.

Zhou Liang, the king of the Eastern Heavens, was as sad as ashes for a while, and his face turned pale.

He wanted to scold these people for being spineless, but when the words came to his mouth, he shook his head and swallowed.

Chu Potian, who was at the peak of the Second Tribulation, couldn't stop the other party's sword, did he expect these people to die?

These people are all well-qualified, if they don't die, maybe they will rise, but if they die, they will be a hundred.

"That's it, this person is not the old man's enemy, and the old man won't die for nothing, among the royal family, there are a few people with good qualifications, take them away and cultivate them, and then make plans." Zhou conscience said.

He has an excellent relationship with Chu Potian, and he is not afraid of death, but the difference in strength is too great, no matter what, he will be wiped out under the other party's sword, it is better to endure humiliation and cultivate hope for the future.

With the intention of survival, Zhou Liang began to fear that the Dao Sect True Man would kill him, the last Martial Dao Tribulation Realm cultivator, so he immediately used secret techniques to escape towards the capital.

However, the Daomen real person in the Dragon and Phoenix Heavenly Fragrance had no intention of stopping him at all.

After escaping for a short distance, Zhou Liang breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, that Daomen real person didn't even bother to shoot at him.

However, Qin Feng was a little regretful in that place.

If it weren't for the fact that he wanted to maintain a powerful and mysterious image to deter the entire Tianyuan Realm, so as to condense the luck of the Dao Sect, he would have slaughtered the Eastern Heavenly King a long time ago to prevent future troubles.

But fortunately, Qin Feng quietly left a trace of imprint on Zhou Liang's body, which should be able to last for three days without being discovered.

When the matter of the capital is over, I will trouble him again.

Seeing Zhou Liang fleeing, those martial cultivators who were watching the battle were lost and scattered one by one, and their confidence in martial arts was also severely damaged.

Even Chu Potian can't block the sword of the Daomen real person, what is the meaning of this martial arts cultivation?

At this time, the capital, in the palace.

"Zhou Zu, I won't leave, and I won't leave if I die." A young man who looked a little similar to Chu Potian, his eyes were firm.

Zhou Liang was a little stunned, and then reprimanded: "Chu Yun, do you know what you're talking about? That Daomen real person, how can you fight against it? ”

Chu Yun looked sad, but he did not despair, but had a kind of determination.

"Our Chu clan is a royal family, if we escape, there will be no hope for martial arts monks in the future, even if I am mortal, I must use the blood of the royal family to tell all martial cultivators in the world that our martial cultivators can die, but our will cannot collapse."

Zhou Liang's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but cheer for this junior in his heart.

"What you have done, I am afraid that no one will see it, and no one will know it." Zhou Liang said suddenly.

"It's okay, I have a clear conscience, and I have peace of mind." Chu Yun said sonorously.

"Okay." Zhou Liang admired.

At this time, dozens of martial cultivators entered, and they were sad one by one, but all of them looked like they were at home.

"We're not going either." These martial cultivators said in unison.

"You're not afraid of death?"

"I don't regret dying."

"Okay, very good, I, a martial arts monk, should have such a belief, such a martial arts seed, never end, one day, it will come back." Zhou Liang laughed.

Now, Zhou Liang has also decided to give up his life and let the martial arts of his generation leave the last swan song.

When he let go of all his worries and fears, he suddenly felt that there were countless burdens missing from his soul, and his heart became clear.

It's like wiping off the thick dust on the mirror and becoming extremely transparent.

And he, it has been a long time since he has felt this way.

At this time, Zhou Liang's state of mind reached a thorough realm, and suddenly, he discovered the secret imprint on his body.

Suddenly, he sneered: "It turns out that this real person is not as strong as he imagined, nor is he so masterable. ”

Immediately, Zhou Liang said loudly: "Back then, Brother Chu left the Tianyuan Realm, in order to be safe, he left a set of immortal arrays, which was enough to block the Second Tribulation Cultivator, even if Brother Chu himself, it was difficult to break through. ”

The monks were overjoyed, and although they were determined to die, they felt that there was hope with the immortal array.

Zhou Liang walked in the front, leading these dozens of monks out of the main hall, their steps were firm, and every step they took seemed to have a strong momentum gathering.

There were also some martial arts monks outside, also with firm eyes.

Coming to the center of the palace, hundreds of people gathered one after another.

These hundreds of people, all dressed in white mourning clothes, were sad and resolute.

A day later, the dragon and phoenix Tianxiang appeared outside the capital.

At this time, around the Dragon and Phoenix Tianxiang, more than 1,000 people had already been hiding from each other. Hidden, an incognito Taoist monk.

Because, after the news that Qin Feng had killed Chu Potian with a sword spread, the world shook, and naturally a steady stream of Daomen monks gathered.

These Daomen monks looked excited one by one.

The Imperial Palace of the Capital City is shrouded in a layer of golden light.

Inside, hundreds of people were dressed in mourning clothes, and although they were sad, they had a strong and determined momentum, constantly rushing up.

Zhou Liang stood in mid-air, staring at the dragon and phoenix Tianxiang Yuan approaching in the distance, without fear.

Sensing the momentum of these hundreds of people, Qin Feng couldn't help but praise, this group of people had the essence of mourning.

Although Qin Feng admired their will and beliefs, since they were born enemies, the greatest respect for them was to do his best to destroy them.

Suddenly, Qin Feng's jade sword, surrounded by thunder light, slashed out with a sword.

Everyone only saw the sword light flashing, and then turned into a starry sky, and in the starry sky, countless meteors formed various large arrays and directly suppressed them.

The hundreds of martial arts monks dressed in mourning clothes instantly turned pale and dizzy.

And Zhou Liang, as a monk of the First Tribulation, has a strong sense of crisis.

In an instant, the unprecedented sense of crisis and the shadow of death enveloped him.

If he had such a premonition in normal times, he would have fled a long time ago.

But now, Zhou Liang didn't care at all, used all spells and magic weapons, and began to fight hard.

And this big array also began to operate, and the hundreds of martial arts monks tried their best to stabilize the big array.

At this moment, time and space seemed to stand still, and the evolved starry sky sword array was frozen with this golden shield, and everything seemed to have stopped.

Suddenly, hundreds of martial arts cultivators, including Zhou Liang, all showed a look of surprise.

Could it be that it's really blocked?

But in the next second, the golden shield suddenly began to ripple.

The ripples start small, then get bigger and bigger, and finally the whole shroud starts to twist.

"Click"

Cracks appeared in the golden light shield, spreading rapidly.

Zhou Liang and the others all yelled, desperately trying to fix it.

But in just an instant, the golden shield shattered and turned into countless golden fragments.