It was dark, Wei Long walked out of the main hall, and looked up to see that there were many more corpses on the square, and they would be killed by a single blow, and a team of sergeants were guarding both sides, and the breath of iron and blood was permeating.

"Who are you?" The god and demon powerhouse who led this group of people saw Wei Long walking out of the main hall and asked.

Wei Long raised his head slightly, and then showed the token obtained from Yan Beichen.

The man was stunned when he saw Wei Long, and then saw the token, and immediately reacted, and apologized respectfully, "We are all the personal guards of the fourth prince, and we were ordered to kill the rebel ministers and the wealthy family, and ask Prince Wei Long to atone for his crimes!"

Wei Long's appearance is not inferior to his reputation, but what is more respectable is what he does.

Only those in the army understand the difficulties of defending a lonely city for thirty years.

Wei Long nodded lightly and didn't say anything, everything today is in the hands of King Yan, even if there is no action from him, those two god kings will be killed by Yan Chen and Yan Beichen who rushed in the end.

Yan Lifeng is a male lord who sees everything and gambles his life.

When all this change ends a little bit at this moment, something can already be reversed.

Yan Lifeng's injuries were more serious than everyone imagined, but he was able to calm down, and when Yan Hao grew up a little, he could also be ruthless and awaken his last combat strength.

If the eldest prince does not defect in the end, it will be difficult to change the final result when the entire royal capital is shrouded in a large array.

Ming Qian'an's end is already doomed.

Unless he could initiate a final judgment three years ago, when Yan Lifeng had ended the thirty-year catastrophe and was famous, he would not be given the opportunity to refine himself into a divine soldier.

But not everyone can play a bad deck well.

It takes courage. It takes strength, but it also needs luck.

King Yan can protect Great Yan for thirty years, expel and kill two pure-blooded desolate beasts first, and be able to liquidate all this in the twilight of the hero. Guarding Dayan is to defend the dignity of the human race, and the King of Blood is to defend his own dignity.

He still fulfilled and defended everything he stood for. In his way. Until death.

Kiss!

There seemed to be a slight ripple in the void, very slight, but it seemed to be clearly audible.

Wei Long walked out of the palace and saw many more corpses along the way than when he came, and even Zhao Wubai and Bai Qingyuan did not escape in the end and were recruited.

When Wei Long's keen perception sensed this slightest fluctuation, he stopped.

King Yan is really dead this time.

Out of the palace, Wei Long went straight to the Yandu Temple, where a great guardian array was raised, and only a team of Wangdu forbidden troops surrounded here, but from the perspective of strength comparison, it seemed that it was not enough to break through here.

"Hurry back, this is the place of the temple, this is the place of imperial approval, you can't come and spread wild!" the true god shouted angrily.

He is Ming Qian'an's confidant, he knows some insiders, and he can only delay time at this moment, hoping that the hall master's actions can be successful.

Wei Long came to the forbidden army and showed his token, "Leave it to me here, you can come back to help." ”

The commander of the forbidden army is also a god and demon powerhouse, when he saw Wei Long, he saw the token clearly, and left directly without saying a word, and the previous order was forbidden.

"Wei Long?" Seeing Wei Long walking towards the temple step by step, the superior god hurriedly urged the other true gods and god sons to strengthen the formation, "What are you going to do? Are you going to provoke a real war between the Spirit Ruin Cave Heaven and the Pantheon?"

"This is no longer a struggle between some force and the Pantheon. When your hall master intervenes in the change of dynasty, war has been declared. You have to pay the price!" Wei Long came to the big array, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

See this great array clearly with the 'delusion-breaking technique'.

It is worthy of being able to make the entire Nanyan branch hall, the large array of this temple is very high, enough to awaken the power of the god and demon king level.

"Wei Long, others are afraid of you, but I am not afraid of you. What the hall master has done, whether it has anything to do with us true gods, is also a matter for the royal family. My pantheon is a superpower!" the true god shouted angrily!

"Just let him attack, our big array is enough to trap him! If he comes, we will dare to kill him! It doesn't matter if he is a hundred gods and demons!"

It was the warlike Yuan Demon God Clan, more arrogant than many true gods, "I don't know the height of the sky, this big array"

"Broken!"

Before the god finished speaking, he saw that the strong and indescribable young man who had left behind the independence raised his fist and smashed it into the big array.

Bang!

The things suppressed by the arrays everywhere were directly shattered, and several true gods connected to the great array let out a wail, and were directly drained of their surging divine power by the large array, and collapsed to death, the superior god who was the controller of the large array was slightly better, but it was also dying.

"What do you want to say?"

Wei Long stepped up the steps of the temple, the shadow of the ruins flickering behind him.

To deal with this kind of god descendant, god son, and true god, there is no other way to use his hole cards, and every step takes away a dozen god descendants and god sons, and directly refines colorful and different types of god blood.

"You don't!" cried the highest True God.

He was born in the Bright God Clan and reached the peak of the True God, but at this moment, he is like a dead dog, and the gap is too huge!

Wei Long grabbed him in his hand like a chicken, and carried him inside, and the terrifying true intent enveloped the hall.

None of the Pantheons were able to escape.

These gods and sons are more aggressive, and there is a kind of arrogance supporting them when they are dying, but the true gods will beg for mercy and run away, but they can't run.

Wei Long killed everyone.

I found a lot of information, destroyed all the big arrays, ate all the things that could be eaten in the inventory, put away the ones that couldn't be eaten, and found a lot of materials, some classics recorded in animal skins, but fortunately, Wei Long had a lot of storage bags.

Most of the storage bags are still from the Sacred Land, tens of thousands.

Usually Wei Long rolls up with secret techniques, there is no way, these storage bags are all space utensils, they are mutually exclusive, so they can only be put away like this.

Last time, he didn't rummage through the sacred land, but this time Wei Long searched around in the Yandu Shrine, carefully searching for information, he wanted to find some information about the sacred land.

After comparing the Yandu Temple and the Sacred Land, Wei Long found that the Divine Descendants and Divine Sons of the Sacred Land were more thorough in their power and could better control their own power.

It's a terrifying ability. And with this information, it is enough for Wan Renzhu to analyze and find clues.

Bang!

The Pantheon turned into a cloud of dust, and Wei Long destroyed everything, this time with more time and more meticulousness.

There was already a glimmer of light in the dark night.

Wei Long held the neck of the surviving Pantheon True God, stood on top of the completely dilapidated Temple, and asked him, "Do you want to live?"

"I want to live. The true god flapped his snow-white wings.

Wei Long nodded and asked, "I want to know about Baiyan County." ”

"Huh?" the true god seemed to pinch his neck, his heart was terrified, and he asked weakly, "What Baiyan County?"

"Ahh

"Don't lie to me. Wei Long said softly, "Tell me the news you want, and you will survive." ”

"Why should I believe you?" the true god was silent for a long time before he said, "I only have some vague conjectures, but I know what that means, why do you think I should believe you?"

"Just because I'm Wei Long. Wei Long said five words and said no more.

"I've heard about Hundred Flames from the hall master," the true god said everything he knew, and begged, "Can you heal me?" I'm dying, just now you punched the great array out of action and drained my divine power. ”

"Not enough, not enough. Wei Long muttered softly.

Listening to the ears of the true god is like the whisper of the devil, "The Holy Land 2, and the Fengyun Dynasty, only such news can keep you alive." ”

"What do you know?" said the true god, with a look of disbelief on his face, "what do you know, and why do you know this?" ”

"Looks like you know. You really know. Wei Long flashed a flash of joy, "Tell me everything you know, and you will live." ”

"I only know one place name, in the Fengyun Dynasty. ”

"Tell me. ”

"Treat my injuries first, I'm dying. ”

Wei Long tore apart one of his arms.

"Wind Knife County, it's Wind Knife County. The true God cried out.

Wei Long said coldly, "Be more detailed, how did you get this place name." ”

"Three years ago, I heard it when the Lord of the Temple was suddenly angry! I looked for it afterwards in the Fengyun Dynasty. In addition, the deputy hall master of Ling Xin disappeared at that time, and he often went to Baiyan County. I'm speculating. "That true God can only say.

Wei Long left him on the ground, and the true god had begged for mercy, "Help me, I've told you everything." ”

"All I said was that I wouldn't kill you. Wei Long watched him slowly die.

The true god scolded.

Seeing this, Wei Long didn't wait for him to die, and directly refined the blood of a true god.

He thought for a moment and walked towards the palace, King Yan died, what should happen in the end, there are many things. However, with the collapse of the Yandu Temple and the initiative of the royal family, things are no longer difficult after that.

The sky lit up with a white glow.

The corpses in the palace have been washed and cleaned up, and in the hall where King Yan's miracle disappeared, Yan Hao is crying in front of a dark iron coffin, he is still young, but he already knows a lot.

He didn't even feel the body of King Yan inside the iron coffin.

When Yan Hao saw Wei Long, he pounced directly, "Master, is my father really gone?"

"King Yan is gone. Wei Long said: "Your father is a real king. He fought all his life, and in the last decades of his life, he held the Great Wilderness, and in the most difficult moments, he resisted the pressure and did not let the Monkey invade. He even killed the old fox and the rampant. And at the last moment, he saw through the conspiracy of the Pantheon and killed the strongest god king. He was a hero. ”

"But I just want him to live. Yan Hao cried and fainted.

Wei Long held him in his arms and transformed Chixia to nourish his body and relieve his grief.

Wei Long saw that the palace maids around him were all there, and before the accident began, these people and some noble concubines had made special protection, and it can be seen from this that this counterinsurgency was under the control of King Yan from beginning to end.

"What should I do in the future?" Wei Long looked at Yan Chen, who was cold and silent, and Yan Beichen, who couldn't dissolve his sadness.

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