The Song State is located in the south of the Yan Kingdom, and there is a seventh-rank sect in the southeast, northwest, and northwest. Unlike the Yan Kingdom, the royal family of the Song Kingdom had monks.

Since ancient times, chivalry has violated the prohibition with martial arts, and the existence of immortal cultivators has made the power of the dynasty even weaker. However, this generation of Song Emperor is a generation of heroes, he is ambitious, ambitious, and bent on changing the power pattern of the Song State that is divided by sects, so that the Song State can truly complete the unification, and the Song royal family is dominant, and from then on rule the two worlds of people and immortals in the Song Kingdom.

That's an ambitious goal!

The existence of the immortal cultivation power of the royal family of the Song Kingdom made the situation in the immortal cultivation world of the Song Kingdom maintain a calm on the surface, but under the calm surface was indeed turbulent and stormy in all directions.

This is Donglai Mountain in the eastern region of the Song Kingdom, and the first immortal cultivator in the eastern region of the Song Kingdom, Donglai Sect, is located here.

Coming from the east, meaning that purple air comes from the east.

However, at this time, Donglai Mountain was not a scene of purple qi coming from the east.

Darkness shrouded the world, the wind howled, the rain poured down, and the occasional thunder burst through the sky, tearing through the darkness and bringing a glimmer of light.

"Boom"

The thunder exploded in the sky, reflecting the frightened eyes of the monks of the Donglai Sect.

"Yi Lianshan, do you want to join my royal family?" Song Emperor Song Wuji stood in the sky and shouted.

"Emperor Song, if you attack my Donglai Sect Mountain Gate, aren't you afraid that my Sect Ancestor will come back from the Two Desolations Battlefield to settle accounts with you and kill your royal family?"

I heard that in that place of the battlefield of the Two Desolations, very few of the Yuanying monks who went there could come back, and I had never heard of anyone coming back from the eighteen countries in the northern part of the barren land. Oh, look at my memory, I forgot, three years ago, Yan Kingdom came back with a Zhao Yiming, but your ancestor probably didn't have this luck. Haha," Song Emperor Song Wuji mocked wantonly.

"Emperor Song, if you leave a line and see each other in the future, if you rush to kill them all like this, aren't you afraid that if my ancestor really comes back?"

"Hehe, let's wait until he really comes back. Besides, even if he comes back......" Song Emperor Zao Wou-Ki snorted coldly.

Zao Wou-ki's expression was full of impatience, and he continued: "I'll ask you one last time, do you surrender or not?" I warn you, it's too late for you to surrender now, it's too late, don't blame me for going on a killing spree!Hmph!"

"I came to the east under the Immortal Dao Alliance, the seventh-rank sect is a thousand-year-old sect, how can it surrender to the royal family and be the eagle dog of the royal family. Ridiculous, Emperor Song, you are daydreaming!" The Sect Master of the Donglai Sect said arrogantly, not caring at all about Emperor Song Zhao Wuji's increasingly dark face.

"Well, in that case, don't blame me. Black and white, do it!" Emperor Song was furious, slowly fell to the ground, and said coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, two monks flew out from behind him, dressed in black and white, exuding a powerful aura.

"Emperor Song, your royal family of the Song Kingdom is so deeply hidden! It's a pity, you can't break my Sect Protector Formation!" Yi Lianshan said arrogantly, this Sect Protector Formation was jointly established by several Yuanying ancestors of the Donglai Sect, and it has been improved from generation to generation, and he has a strong confidence in the sect formation. He presided over the operation of the formation, so he naturally knew how powerful the formation was.

The two Jindan late real people bombarded the formation, although the formation fluctuated, but there was no way to cause substantial fluctuations in the formation.

"Emperor Song, I think you better go back! Don't hurt the harmony between the five sects of the Song Kingdom and the royal family!" a disciple next to Yi Lianshan persuaded Emperor Song outside the formation, and at the same time he gradually approached Yi Lianshan.

"Yi Lianshan, are you old, when will it be the turn of a hairy boy in your Donglai Sect to speak?" haha" Song Wuji sneered wantonly, his expression full of disdain.

"Song Lianzhou is the next sect master of my Donglai Sect, so he can naturally speak on behalf of the Donglai Sect. Yi Lianshan snorted coldly and defended Song Lianzhou.

Before the words fell, he continued: "But what Lian Zhou said is right, you better take your people and get out, I can do nothing in the Donglai Sect, and I am not to blame for the past!"

Emperor Song looked at the sect master from the east, his eyes flashed, with a strange smile on his expression, and he suddenly shouted: "Yilian Mountain......"

The monks on both sides instantly looked towards Emperor Song.

"Ah......" Just when everyone was looking at Emperor Song, they only heard a miserable scream coming from Donglai Sect, which attracted everyone's attention again.

I saw a dagger piercing out of Yi Lianshan's chest, and the blood was left through the blade of the dagger, and the blood flowed like an infusion. His expression was full of pain, he turned his head with difficulty, stared at Song Lianzhou with his eyes, and asked unwillingly, "Why?"

"Hehe, why do you ask?" Song Lianzhou didn't answer, a sword light flew out, and he laughed and hurriedly jumped out of the formation.

"Kill him!" the monks of the Donglai Sect shouted angrily. At this existential moment. Yi Lianshan was their only backbone, but it was actually their young sect master who had plotted against their sect master, their backbone, so that he didn't know whether he was alive or dead. Their suzerain is dead, how can they live? How can they not be both frightened and frightened.

Yi Lianshan, who presided over the formation, was seriously injured, he was unable to continue to maintain the operation of the formation, the formation was broken by two Jindan real people, and Song Lianzhou also broke through the formation and entered the Song Emperor camp.

I saw Song Lianzhou's imperial sword fly in front of Emperor Song, jumped off the flying sword, and respectfully bowed to Emperor Song and said, "See Uncle Huang." As if he deliberately wanted everyone to hear it, this voice spread throughout the Donglai Sect inside and outside.

Yi Lianshan looked at this scene with difficulty, and when he heard Song Lianzhou's voice, his eyes widened, and he fell to the ground unwillingly, his mouth opened, and he muttered: "I am a sinner, I am ashamed of the ancestors and sages......"

The slaughter unfolded in Donglaizong, and it was not a close fight, but a one-sided slaughter.

A disciple of the Donglai Sect was crushed by Bai Sha, turned into flesh and blood, blood was sprinkled from the air, and Bai Sha laughed hideously and rushed towards another Zhuji monk......

A disciple of the Donglai Sect fled to the side in a panic, a sword light chased after him, unwilling to spread on his face, he covered his neck stiffly, still couldn't stop the blood, and fell to the ground with a snap, not far away, a foundation building monk of the Song Emperor's power looked at him with a look full of contempt.

A disciple of the Donglai Sect was fighting with people, and suddenly a section of the tip of the sword leaked out of his chest, with blood pouring out, unwilling, unwilling, he stared at him with wide eyes and fell to the ground.

"Ah" A disciple went crazy, looked up to the sky and roared, "Why, why, we are monks, we are immortals!" A sword light flashed, and the voice stopped abruptly.

Thunder exploded in the sky, heavy rain poured down, and lightning swept through, and blood could be seen gushing.

Early in the morning, finally, there were no more Donglai Sect disciples standing.

Donglai Sect, one of the five sects of the Song Kingdom, turned into a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood at this moment.

The heavy rain had long since stopped, and the thunder no longer wanted to sound. On the Donglai Mountain, the blood and water are murmuring, the red mist is steaming, lingering in the mountains and forests, the wind blows away, scatters and rises!

"Tell Your Majesty, there is no one in the Eastern Emperor Sect!" the black and white snarls saluted respectfully to Emperor Song.

"What about their cultivation resources?" Emperor Song asked.

"All of them have been looted, and the Ministry of Internal Affairs is inspecting them. The Black Shar replied respectfully.

"Go back and clear this place and establish a royal branch. Song Wuji pondered for a moment and ordered.

"Yes!" replied with a bow in black and white.

"Well, let's go ......" Emperor Song said lightly, there was no trace of expression on his face, some were just indifferent.