Yan Feng felt that the morning breeze seemed to have changed a person, not only Xuanli, but also the momentum in his eyes and even the tone of his speech had changed, even more domineering than just now!

He is only a cultivator of the Nine Realms, he must be bluffing! Yan Feng made up his mind and said casually: "Hehe, Chenfeng, are you intimidating me?" ”

Then a punch blasted out a ball of mystical power and flew towards the morning wind, no! It should be said that it is a purple heron! Morrowind turned, and the attack flew behind him.

The corners of Zilu's mouth sneered: "Don't measure yourself, it seems that you need a small punishment." ”

Xiuyuan Jiuzhong said to the Dao Spirit powerhouse, to give him a small punishment? How ridiculous this is, Yan Feng laughed and said:

"Hahahaha, Morrowind, you're afraid you're not stupid by me, right?"

A trace of anger flashed in Zilu's eyes, she especially hated the words of others questioning her, and then said softly:

"If you don't extinguish the flames, burn it!"

Feng Yan's size in her hands continued to skyrocket, and in the blink of an eye, it had swelled the size of a little fingernail to the head of the morning wind, and Zilu looked up at the palace and said coldly: "Burn everything in front of you into nothingness!" ”

Yan Feng is useful to the morning breeze Zilu naturally won't hurt him, but a small lesson is still needed, and this punishment is the terrifying high temperature brought by the inextinguishable flame!

With Zi Lu's letting go, Feng Yan spread to the entire palace in an instant, the moment of contact, the terrifying high temperature burned everything in the palace into charred black, and Yan Feng and Chenfeng were isolated by two blazing enchantments, unaffected, but the difference is that Yan Feng was lying on the ground in pain and suffering from Feng Yan's scorching, wailing in pain, the emperor's clothes had been burned to ashes by the terrifying high temperature of the immortal flame, Yan Feng's skin was burned by the burning clothes, and he couldn't find a single hair all over his body, and now he had lost all his hair, A charred black mass between his legs covered his privacy, which was the last dignity left to him by Zilu.

In the passage of time, the entire palace was burned into pieces of ashes until it burned into nothingness, and then the unquenchable flames spread to other buildings, and began to burn violently, and the soldiers had to watch from afar and listen to their emperor's screams of pain, but no one dared to approach Feng Yan twenty zhang.

Yan Feng kept writhing his body on the scorched ground, if it weren't for Zi Lu's control of the temperature, even if Yan Feng was ten times stronger, he would never be able to hold on to two breaths in the inextinguishable flame, not to mention that now that a full seven breaths had passed, his body was scorched in pain by the inextinguishable flame, and Yan Feng finally remembered to kneel and beg for mercy at this moment.

"King Ming spares his life...... Yan Feng is willing to belong to ......"

He had never begged for mercy from others in his life, but in the face of the Immortal Flame that was the companion of the Ancient Divine Beast Immortal Bird, the innate thing must be extremely easy to use.

Zilu sneered:

"Hmph, that's when I remembered to beg for mercy? It's late! ”

As he spoke, the temperature of the inextinguishable flame rose again, Yan Feng's skin began to dry down from the burning, and the morning breeze in the sea closed his eyes and closed his hearing, he couldn't bear to look at it anymore, it was too miserable! Yan Feng's current appearance is no different from a piece of charred coal! All over the body, I am afraid that a piece of intact skin can no longer be found.

Yan Feng's wail was even worse than what he heard just now, and it was even more infiltrating, and even the soldiers who were not close to Feng Yan in the distance shuddered when they heard it, and goosebumps rose.

To say that he is also miserable, Zilu's tens of thousands of years of resentment are now venting on him, punishing him is true, but venting is also true, and even accounts for a few more points.

And with the mysterious power of the morning wind to the ninefold, the time that the purple heron stayed in the body of the morning wind is gradually increasing, and finally the phoenix flame disappears in an instant after twelve breaths, it is not that the purple heron wants to stop, she doesn't want to stop at all, how can the resentment of ten thousand years be vented clean in just a dozen breaths, but her stay time has reached the limit, and if she continues to stay, the fragile body of the morning wind will explode and die because she can't bear her soul.

In the sea of knowledge, Zilu dropped a sentence and reluctantly returned to the ring again, and from her voice she could hear that she was very tired, and Morrowind glanced at her gratefully.

Morrowind regained control of his body, his eyes changed from bloodthirsty scarlet to clear ice blue, and then he looked at Yan Feng who was curled up on the ground motionless with pity, just now he witnessed the horror of this woman again, that power is not what he can understand now, now it is just the state of the soul is so terrifying, he can't imagine, if it is in its heyday, how terrible it is?

Just thinking about it, Chenfeng felt a chill in his back, and then sighed lightly, to say that this Yan Feng also doesn't know how to lift, that woman is something he can provoke?

Chenfeng is okay, after all, he is a bystander, Yan Feng, as the party concerned, can be said to have ruined his intestines at this moment, why does he regret that he is idle and has nothing to provoke Chenfeng?

The whole palace has been reduced to nothingness, and where the phoenix flame is pervasive, not a single stone can be found, it is all soft soil, which should be called scorched earth! The only place that hasn't changed is within half a foot of the morning wind!

The morning breeze slowly walked on the scorched earth that was still a little warm, came to Yan Feng's side and slowly squatted down, his fingertips gently touched Yan Feng's scorched black body and said, "Hey, are you still alive?" ”

Yan Feng, who had just been released, was curled up on the ground gasping for breath, and there was a heart-rending pain from the charred skin on his body, only curled up could make his pain lessen, and the morning breeze poked him lightly, and suddenly he grinned in pain.

Just realized the horror of the person in front of him, how dare he still be disrespectful, Yan Feng endured the pain, turned around with difficulty, although he was very weak, he still tried to speak, and this opening was still begging for mercy.

"King Ming...... Spare ...... I don't! The sinner Yan Feng begged the king of Ming to spare me a dog's life......"

As he spoke, he turned around and prostrated himself on the ground, crying and kowtowing vigorously, although there were no tears in his dry eyes, he could still see his pity.

"King Ming spares ......"

Chenfeng was very unbearable in his heart, he didn't expect that woman to be so ruthless, although she left her life, but with such a burn, not to mention half a life was gone!

That being said, what can he do? Who can stop her? So Morrowind just turned his head away from looking at him, and that was the only way.

Chenfeng stretched out his right hand, Yan Feng's instinctive reaction instantly withdrew his arm, he was afraid, extremely scared! He didn't dare look up at Morrowind's face.

The soldiers in the distance could no longer recognize the man kneeling on the ground, and one of them said.

"Oh, look at the man on the ground, who is that? So pitiful, tsk! But where is Your Majesty? ”

As soon as these words came out, the others hurriedly stood far away, how could they have such mentally retarded teammates!

"Hey! What are you doing? I'm not wrong! ”

Chenfeng grabbed Yan Feng's hand, he wanted to pull it out, but the Xuan Power in his body had already dried up, and he couldn't mobilize the slightest, so he could only let Chenfeng pull it like this.

Chenfeng smiled and said, "Lord Wang, get up." ”

Morning Wind turned his head to look at the lively soldiers in the distance, and his face sank and he roared.

"If you don't want to die, get out!"

Yan Feng hurriedly withdrew his arm and lay on the ground tremblingly, while the soldiers, frightened by the sudden sound, threw away their armor, and after a while, no one stayed in place, and no one dared to provoke the devil of Chenfeng.

Then he turned around again and said, "Lord Wang, get up, as long as you are obedient, I will not hurt you again." ”

"I'm obedient! I'm obedient! When Yan Feng heard this, he said excitedly: "I, Yan Feng, will obey His Royal Highness King Ming in the future!" ”

Morrowind nodded with satisfaction and said, "Well, it's good, you go and freshen up, let your imperial doctor heal you, I'll wait for you in Cloud Dance City in seven days." ”

Yan Feng hurriedly kowtowed and said respectfully: "Yes, yes, yes, follow the will of King Ming." ”

After saying that, Chenfeng jumped up and left Nanyang City, heading north, Chenfeng left, Yan Feng didn't dare to get up for a long time, and it wasn't until half an hour later that he slowly raised his head, and after confirming that Chenfeng left, he breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed on the ground.

"Whew...... It's terrible, there will be such terrible people in the world? ”

Yan Feng, who had been in the Dao Spirit Realm for more than ten years, was crushed by the morning breeze of the Xiuyuan Ninefold Realm, and it was completely crushed, if this was spread out, no one would believe it, if it wasn't for his own personal experience, even he didn't reply to the letter, the gap between Xiuyuan and Dao Spirit was insurmountable!

And Yan Feng couldn't explain this matter, and in the end he could only be classified as the particularity of Shura's Xuanli! After this lesson, Morrowind will be an eternal nightmare for him in this life!

After freshening up, Yan Feng's body can be described as full of devastation, and there is not a single piece of skin intact on his body, and the way the imperial doctor disposes of it can also be described as vicious! Tearing off all the scorched skins, Yan Feng's screams could be heard throughout the palace, and then he was smeared with a potion, his whole body was wrapped in a white cloth, and he collapsed on the bed, and it didn't take long for him to fall asleep.

Back in Cloud Dance City, Morrowind tells Snow Dance that Yan Feng has promised to surrender, but when Snow Dance asks him how he did it, Morrowind just gives her a meaningful smile, and there is pity in her eyes, which makes Xue Wu puzzled.

The submission of King Zhennan means that the rear of Yunwu County is completely safe, Yunwu County is bordered by Zhonghuai City to the north, Kyushu County to the west, Warcraft Forest to the east, and Zhennan County to the south.

If you want to say that the recovery speed of the spiritual realm cultivator is fast! In just four days, he has recovered as before, there is no trace of injury left on his body, only the top of his head that has not yet grown hair, it is still bald, Yan Feng also wears a tighter hat to cover it, so far, he has no resentment towards Morrowind, even a little, maybe this is the fear of the weak to the strong.

Yan Feng also cut off the tongues of all those who saw him embarrassed, after all, this is related to the dignity of the royal family, and it cannot be passed on, although this treatment seems cruel, but in fact it is already very merciful, according to the previous rules of the royal family, they have already killed people.

But there was one exception, that is, the "ignorant" soldier, who was the only one who was secretly beheaded.

After his injuries were healed, Yan Feng was also preparing to leave for Cloud Dance City, after all, Morrowind's order was God's will for him, and he didn't dare to disobey him even if he had ten dares.