Volume 1: Revenge Chapter 138 Morrowind, Yan Feng!

After Yan Jiuchen left, Yan Changqing kept staring at the door, muttering, "Hmph, another traitor!" I am the rightful emperor! The only Emperor of the Clouds! ”

His misunderstanding of Yan Jiuchen has now reached an extremely deep point, Beichuan City was defeated, Yan Changqing mobilized all the troops that could be mobilized, and gathered in Zhonghuai City, a total of 360,000! And Yan Jiuchen's army had only 50,000 people left, while Ye Gucheng was 36,000, and now he had marched to the vicinity of Yangcheng in Yunwu County.

The army of the North and South Wind Kingdom hit Tujiabao with a devastating momentum, but the longer the battle line, the longer the supply distance in the rear, and the more troops needed to maintain transportation, so I am afraid that there will be no more major battles in a short time, and Yan Jiuchen will have more time to consolidate the defense line.

Yan Ziyu in the west announced the establishment of the Anxi Kingdom, the southern Yanfeng established the Zhennan Kingdom, the Cangyun Kingdom was completely divided, Ye Gucheng returned to the Cloud Dance City to tell Xue Wu what he saw, and Xue Wu finally knew that his ninth brother was so hidden, and Xue Wu planned to assist Yan Jiuchen, but Ye Gucheng told him that the Nine Princes had no intention of being the emperor, and Xue Wu could only give up.

Since Morrowind came to Cloud Dance City, the husband and wife have been living together, but Morrowind has not done anything with Snow Dance, it should be said that he is not in the mood.

Cloud Dance City

Ye Gucheng said respectfully: "His Royal Highness King Ming, Yan Feng and An Ziyu have been proclaimed emperors. ”

Morrowind said: "As expected, it's strange that they don't call it emperor. ”

"The two of them have no time to be distracted at the moment, and now we are still a problem to protect ourselves, so we can only try to win them over, let's start with Yan Feng first, I'm afraid I have to go to this matter myself."

Chenfeng turned around and said, "Is there any news about Yan Qingping recently?" He, King Beiyong, is not a peaceful person. ”

Ye Gucheng said: "King Huiming, no, King Beiyong seems to have disappeared from the world, and there is no news." ”

Morrowind said: "No news? This does not bode well. ”

With Yan Qingping's half-step Dao Spirit cultivation, it is impossible for an accident to occur in Cangyun Country, unless a Dao Spirit powerhouse personally takes action, but it will not be so without news.

He waved his hand and said, "You go down, you must pay more attention to the news about Yan Qingping, now I have to go to Nanyang City." ”

Ye Gucheng retreated, and Chenfeng left Silver Moon in Cloud Dance City and rode south by himself.

After being misunderstood by Yan Changqing, Yan Jiuchen did not continue to stay in Zhonghuai City, where he felt uncomfortable all over his body, as if there was an invisible shackle that bound him, but he was more comfortable in the military camp.

In the first battle of Beichuan City, only 86,000 people remained in the 220,000 Cangyun Army, while there were still more than 430,000 people left in the Nanfeng Country, of which 200,000 were used to maintain transportation, and they could not participate in the war unless they had to.

The distance between Cloud Dance City and Nanyang City is not far, and it only takes three days to make a one-way trip at the speed of the morning wind.

The north gate of Nanyang City

The soldier stopped Morrowind and said, "Stop, show your pass." ”

Morrowind ignored him and continued forward, the soldier's spear pointed at Morrowind:

"Dare to break through the level! Get him. ”

The Xuan Force was released, and the cultivation of the surrounding soldiers was generally only five or six levels of the Tong Pulse, which was not high.

Chenfeng stopped and said coldly: "I'm here to find Zhennan Wang Yanfeng and ask your master to come out." ”

One soldier was dismissive.

"Who are you? Worthy of seeing my majesty too? ”

Chenfeng made a move, Xuanli released a punch and blasted out, the spear in the soldier's hand was broken, the barrel of the gun was inserted into his chest and vomited blood and fell to the ground, everyone was frightened, took a few steps back, and trembled all over: "You...... You...... Who are you......"

Morrowind said: "Only now do you remember to ask who I am?" I am Chenfeng, the king of Ming, and I will ask your master to come out to see me. ”

"Morrowind!"

"He's Morrowind! Go and inform Your Majesty. ”

Under the leadership of the soldiers, Morrowind came to a magnificent hall, and Yan Feng's role on the throne of the main hall was not good-looking.

Yan Feng said: "King Ming, why did you come to Zhennan Kingdom for me?" ”

Chenfeng pointed at Yan Feng is scolding, without the slightest mercy.

"I'm here to complain to you, you ungrateful, traitorous villain! As a feudal prince of a country, I don't know the worries of Sijun, but foreign enemies invade you but stick to one side, it's really a shame! ”

Yan Feng had a bad temper, Chenfeng dared to insult him in front of his subordinates, how could he bear it? Then Xuan Li released a punch and blasted out!

"Hmph, is the Dao Spirit a Heavy Realm? The reason why you don't dare to fight back when Yan Qingyun is here is probably because you can't beat him! ”

At this time, Zilu said, "Do you want me to help?" ”

Chenfeng didn't answer Zilu and when Shura Xuanli was released, a punch was on, Chenfeng took ten steps back Yan Feng didn't take a step back, and with a blow from the Xiuyuan Nine Hard Regret Dao Spirit Strong, Chenfeng can be said to be the first person, which is also the domineering of Shura Xuanli.

Chenfeng said with his hand: "King Zhennan, do you have this strength?" Dao Spirit powerhouses are nothing more than that. ”

If Morrowind had such strength half a year ago, he wouldn't have been so completely defeated in the hands of Aratu.

Yan Feng originally wanted to teach Chenfeng a lesson, but Cheng thought that he had advanced to such a realm, although he didn't use all his strength, he also used seven points of strength, seven points of strength of a strong Dao spirit! He couldn't help but look at the morning breeze.

"Good boy! Mere Xiuyuan Jiuzhong has such strength! ”

Yan Feng Xuanli ran again, and another punch was blasted out, and he said excitedly:

"Boy, take another punch from me!"

Chenfeng punched again, this time retreating farther, but still did not fall, Yan Feng's fighting spirit was mobilized by Chenfeng, he had not met a decent opponent for a long time, and immediately said: "Boy, if you defeat me today, I, Yan Feng, will no longer be the emperor!" For you! ”

Here it comes! Here it comes! The sentence that Morrowind was looking forward to finally came, Xue Wu said that Yan Feng liked to fight the most, and sure enough, he replied, "Really? Don't fool me. ”

Yan Feng said: "Hehe! I, Yanfeng, will never regret it! ”

"Okay, in that case, my lord, the morning breeze has offended!"

The color of Shura's Xuanli turned scarlet, and the aura of the morning wind skyrocketed, Yan Feng showed envious eyes, and muttered softly in his mouth.

"Is this the Shura Xuanli, leapfrog challenge! Then let me try how strong this legendary power is! ”

The scarlet Shura Xuan Power was like clusters of flames dancing in the wind, slowly beating on the fist of the morning wind, although it was very small, but it was real.

Without much statement, Yan Feng only had the two blazing flames in his eyes telling his desire, fight! The pale yellow Xuanli wrapped his fists, Yan Feng took the lead in attacking, his right fist was raised, his feet were forced, the floor cracked, and on the floor of the hall, Yan Feng left two footprints where he had just stayed, which were deeply dented.

Morrowind clenched his fists, this battle would test whether he could face the Dao Spirit powerhouse head-on now, so he was only excited in his heart when he thought about it.

The fist struck, with a fist, the Xuanli storm swept through the palace, the morning wind was repulsed, Yan Feng did not give him a chance to breathe, and caught up in an instant, the violent fist wind with the Xuan force poured like a torrential rain, the morning wind waved his fist and struggled to resist, in the melee, Yan Feng punched in the chest of the morning wind, and a mouthful of scarlet erupted.

Yan Feng stopped attacking and stood in place, Chenfeng clutched his chest and coughed up a trace of blood and muttered to himself, "Is this the Dao Spirit Realm...... Sure enough, it's a red line that can't be crossed, but I don't believe it! ”

Yes!!!

The morning wind roared, the beating Shura Yan was even more vigorous, and the aura surrounding him was stronger, but it was also accompanied by a hint of rage, and the morning wind felt that this mysterious power was a little difficult to control.

The morning breeze rushed out, and a punch was blasted out and then roared.

"Yan Feng! Again! Take my punch! ”

"This kid...... The change was so great that just by the fluctuation of the Xuan Power, I could feel that it was more than twice as powerful as just now. ”

Yan Feng punched up, the floor shattered, the morning wind retreated two zhang, Yan Feng took three steps back, it was these three steps that refreshed Yan Feng's cognition of the Xiuyuan Realm.

Yan Feng exclaimed:

"Nope! No way! That's impossible! This is not the power that the Xiuyuan Realm can burst out! "The full force of his dignified Spirit Realm powerhouse was taken over by the morning breeze of Xiuyuan Ninefold! And knock him back!

His eyes were red and he roared, "Morrowind! If you only have these abilities, you won't be able to defeat me! The strength of Dao Spirit cultivators is not something you can imagine! ”

Morrowind touched the tip of his nose and said, "Oh? Is it? Lord Wang, this is the so-called Dao Spirit powerhouse? In my opinion, that's not it! ”

"Yan Feng, the battle has only started now!"

"Morrowind! Let's just let you see what the gap is between the cultivation realm and the Dao spirit. ”

Yan Feng threw a punch at the void, and suddenly Xuan Li shot out from his fist, and the morning wind turned sideways, dodging this blow, and the Xuan Qi bombarded the palace pillar, the palace shook, falling pieces of broken tiles, and the dust on the stone pillar floated, and when the dust dissipated, a fist mark was printed on it.

Yan Feng smiled: "Hehe, Chenfeng, do you see it!" This is the real Dao Spirit Realm! ”

"Oh? Is that all? Me too! Over to you. ”

The morning breeze is tired, and if it continues, I am afraid it will be difficult to control, and maybe it will cause a countercurrent of mystical power, and eventually it will endanger life.

Zilu sneered, "Yo, that's not going to work? Cultivating the Yuan Realm is nothing more than that, hey, aren't you okay with that? ”

I don't know if Chenfeng was too lazy to take care of her or was embarrassed to answer, Zilu sneered, and then said, "Yes, leave it to me, I just want to move my hands and feet." ”

In an instant, a red light shot into the center of Chenfeng's eyebrows, Yan Feng was puzzled, this kid still has a means?

Suddenly, Morrowind's aura changed completely, and although his eyes were still scarlet, he had a more bloodthirsty feeling than just now, as if he was hunting an ancient demonic beast in front of him.

"What's the situation......" Yan Feng couldn't help but take two steps back, he felt fear, this sense of oppression was not much inferior to that human emperor powerhouse......

"This kid...... What a means this is! ”

The blazing wind flame danced gently in Chenfeng's hand, like a cheerful fire elf, she deliberately raised her voice and looked at Yan Feng indifferently and said, "Do you choose to surrender or destroy!" ”

As he spoke, the purple heron threw a small flame at the roof, and in an instant, the golden palace was burned out of a charred black hole, and a ray of sunlight shone in from the roof.