Seeing this scene, the Yu clan knelt on their knees together.

Yuan Feng was silent for a long time before slowly pulling out the tip of his claw.

Suddenly, one turned around and announced extremely solemnly.

"Feng Clan, listen to orders! In the name of Yuan Feng, the emperor ordered the descendants of the phoenix in the world to cut down the sky!! ”

Yuan Feng gave an order, except for Kong Xuan, who was persuaded early in the morning, all the Feng clan powers who were originally undecided, none of them were no longer calm.

They all looked at the phantom behind the little yellow chicken, revealing a look of death.

With Kong Xuan's first echoing voice, he came out.

"Cutting the sky!"

Immediately, the whole Feng clan, including the rest of the Yu clan, all began to shout the word "Cutting the Sky".

The atmosphere of the scene immediately became high-pitched.

Looking at the appearance of the Feng clan's group response, Jiufeng was completely stunned.

muttered: "This, what kind of crazy smoke... Fatian is not a family, and if you can't get it, you will be wiped out. ”

At this time, Jiufeng was still undecided, although she was currently the highest-ranking existence on the surface of the Wu Clan.

But there is no way to be like Yuanfeng, who can directly represent the entire ethnic group.

For example, the Ganyu corpse of the Corpse Country is the leader of the real undead.

The branch of the Great Wu Boyi is also migrating to this side.

Xingtian also returned to the Earth Immortal Realm to organize the manpower to move to this side.

If he decides the future of the Wu clan without waiting for them, I'm afraid that if I don't do it well, there will be chaos inside.

At this time, King Xuan looked at Jiufeng and knew that it was difficult for her to make a decision with this identity.

Immediately, while she was hesitating, she took the first step.

Lang shouted: "The people of the Great Shang Dynasty! The Feng clan can still share the same hatred, so what about us? ”

As soon as the words fell, the audience fell silent again.

Cutting the sky is not a trivial matter, and many people are swaying.

At this time, the king pointed to the black memorial stone tablet on the side.

continued: "Look, so many innocent people died tragically, who created the iniquity? Did you see it that day? ”

As soon as these words came out, many people lowered their heads, even if they hated, they didn't dare to resist.

This is a saint's iniquity, what about mortals? The Feng clan at least has cultivation, and they can still fight back, most of their people are mortals, how can they fight against the immortal Dao?

Seeing that everyone bowed their heads and was silent, Yuan Feng's eyes showed a trace of disdain, and he complained ruthlessly in public.

"You are all innate Dao bodies, and your cultivation speed is far beyond the two veins of the Lich, you don't dare to resist, no wonder people burn hundreds of thousands of people from you, and you don't need to apologize, and you can continue to enjoy your worship when the time comes. Sure enough, it's a useless race of cowards, hehe. ”

Yuan Feng's words were a little heart-wrenching, and when Huang Feihu heard this, he immediately gritted his teeth and angrily, "You! What did you say! ”

was interjected by these two people, and the king didn't care, but continued to signal everyone to be quiet.

Then he said: "On this inscription, some are your brothers and sisters, some are your uncles and brothers, and more are your nephews and nephews!" Originally, they were just like you, full of yearning for life. What now? What are they doing? Their bones are not cold, brothers... Their eyes are wide open, waiting for you to get justice for them! ”

As he spoke, the king became more and more excited.

"You are afraid, you are worried, but you understand. Aren't you afraid? I'm afraid to be alone! On that day, Lone's son also rushed into the sea of fire, so Lone knew what it meant to be separated from life and death, and what it meant to be worried. Fortunately, the lonely son survived in the end, but what about the thousands of innocent people? They are all lonely people, this justice, you don't stretch, that way, lonely stretch! Don't say that it is a saint who commits evil, even if it is the way of heaven, anyone who spends the misfortune of my great businessmen and people for no reason, Lone will bite them hard! so that they may know! ”

"The king is still alive, so..."

"I will not be deceived by my people!!"

The king made a generous statement, looking at the hearts of all the civil and military people.

"The king loves the people like a son, and the last general is willing to follow him to the death!" Several generals were so moved that they knelt on the ground with a pop.

I saw that the king did not tell them to get up, but continued.

"Cutting the sky, hehe, isn't it just cutting the sky? What is terrible about the day? Have you seen what the sky looks like? ”

Seeing that everyone shook their heads, they were silent.

Only then did the king point to the sky, "The sky is very high, so high that it is difficult to reach." But he's not terrible! Lone's ancestor Wu Yi has shot through the sky, now what? The soup is still the same, and the business is ten thousand years old! Now the way of heaven is still unfair, and it seems that the act of shooting the sky is not enough for him to realize himself. So, do you want to have another calamity? You know, yesterday's floods, today's fires, tomorrow's? Is it ground movement or a tsunami? Is it a plague or a plague of locusts? Ask, yourselves. How many parents, brothers, wives, sons, and daughters are still in the family that can be used for the pastime of heaven? This generation, you can endure it! And what about the next generation? Is it just like this, generation after generation, without rebellion? Are you willing? ”

As soon as the king's voice fell, the audience was silent again.

Suddenly, a woman dressed as a peasant woman came out of the crowd and wept bitterly at the king.

"Nope! Not reconciled, king! My husband died in the fire, and I want revenge! ”

"Yes, my family is also dead, and I want justice." An old man also stepped forward.

Someone took the lead, and soon, the crowd began to surge.

After only a few passes, the people who came to pay their respects have already knelt on the ground.

The king glanced around, and it was obvious that the people kneeling now were all relatives who had died in the fire.

But with only these people's words, people's hearts are not enough to condense one.

Looking at these ministers who were still standing, he asked in a cold voice, "What about you?" Prime Minister, Prime Minister, Doctors? Do you have to wait until someone in your family dies before you come forward? ”

As soon as the king's words came out, the ministers were frightened, and they knelt on the spot.

In his mouth, he shouted again and again, "The king, the way of heaven is unfair, and the ministers and others are all Chengtang's parents." Now that I have seen with my own eyes, the people have been poisoned by the saints for no reason, and it is natural to seek justice for them. Therefore, the ministers seconded the proposal and were willing to work with the king, follow the example of the ancestor Wu Yi, and ask for the people's life! ”

"Good!" Seeing this, the king was happy.

Immediately, he turned back with a solemn expression and bowed in the direction of Wangcheng, and only turned around after a long time.

In front of the various ethnic groups, he spoke directly and loudly.

"Lonely, Di Xin, the thirtieth king of the Great Shang. Now, in the name of the king of men, it is a proclamation! Pour out the power of the country and conquer the sky with force! Swear justice! ”

As soon as the king's voice fell, all the tribes still followed suit and shouted.

"Fight the sky with force and swear justice!"

"Conquer the sky with force, swear justice !!"

......

Looking at the high morale of the audience, Yin Hong didn't say anything more.

Instead, in front of everyone's eyes, he came to the Heaven Cutting Monument, bit off his fingertips, jumped into the air, and soared into the air.

On top of this tall inscription, splashing ink.

After a few bursts of blood light, Yin Hong suddenly fell.

I saw that the top had been engraved with several rows of large characters that were more bright red than the red inscription.

Heaven is ruthless, and saints do evil.

A hundred miles of fire, 100,000 lonely souls.

The eyes are miserable, and there is no way to complain.

Yin Hong took the lead and swore an oath.

Pour the power of the country and hang the people to cut down the sky!

It is a simple inscription of forty words, plus the two names of the top stele - cutting the sky.

In an instant, everyone became angry with the enemy.

Especially the last four big characters, hanging the people and cutting the sky.

It's simple, but it reveals endless mourning and courage.

Is it to ask which good man can suppress the desire to fight aroused by these words?

This is to mourn the victims, regardless of life and death, but also to fight hard, to do the epic feat of defeating the sky with force.

Just ask the Three Realms, how many dare to do this?