Chapter Fifty-Seven: Unification at Last
"Tut-tut, what a pity. Seeing Di Yan pierced through the heart by the spear, Wang Longcheng's eyes showed pity.
"The head of Di Yan will leave immediately, but who calls him inferior in skills?" Wang Longcheng laughed and said, "This is my national teacher of the Tanglin Kingdom, my imperial brother Wang Fengyan, if you still want to leave, you can compare with me, the imperial brother, I promise that as long as you win, the army of the Tanglin Kingdom will definitely not violate the boundary of your sect." ”
"Hmph, it's just a yellow-mouthed child who has not dried up, how dare he say such rampant words!" A first-class sect leader snorted coldly, and the old Taoist in a cyan robe kicked out with his left foot, and attacked the wooden case towards Wang Fengran, and at the same time, the green sword on his body was out of his body, constantly changing in the air, dancing out of a few sword flowers, stabbing at Wang Fengyan.
"Carving insect skills!" Wang Fengran sneered, parted the gun, and smashed it towards the wooden case, under Wang Fengran's deep internal force, the wooden case was smashed into countless pieces.
And then, in the face of the old Taoist's long sword, Wang Fengran appeared more calm - did not dodge, but stabbed the old Taoist's heart at a faster speed - in the end, the old Taoist's heart was pierced, but Wang Fengran was safe and sound - as the so-called "one inch long, one inch strong", the spear was more than twice as long as the long sword.
"You're going to ...... You'll ...... Hell's ......" The old Taoist priest stared wide-eyed as the spear inserted into his chest fell, still dead and dead.
"Hmph!" Wang Fengyan put away the gun, and Di Yan fell straight down, and there was a bloody hole in his heart.
"I've seen the emperor!" all the heads left the table at the same time, leaning their originally arrogant heads heavily on the ground.
"The sect master of the Overlord Sword Sect, the hall master of the Golden Axe Hall, and the master of the Heavenly Sword Sect. ”
"The minister is here!" the three heads closest to Wang Longcheng came out of the ranks.
"I order the three of you to plant my Tanglin banner all the sects that come to join you! At the same time, prepare a large army and prepare to dominate the rivers and lakes! If this matter is done properly, after I ascend the throne, you will definitely be among the princes and princes, and you will be fragrant for eternity! As for the others, you must cooperate well!"
"Commandment!"
"Hahahaha," Wang Longcheng laughed, "I announce, a feast!"
At this time, dozens of maids walked into the hall with wooden plates.
"I respect all Aiqing!" Wang Lung held up the wine cup made of gold, very proud.
"The ministers are terrified!" Seeing Wang Longcheng so "enthusiastic", everyone couldn't help but think of his previous coldness, and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat behind their backs.
Three rounds of drinking.
Wang Longcheng shook the wine glass in his hand and said with a smile: "I'm afraid you Aiqing have forgotten today's main event!"
"Come on, put the demon gate in the main hall for me!"
Wang Lung took an order, and waved his big hand, which was extremely powerful.
"We obey the order!" replied the golden-armored brocade-robed warrior who had already stood at the door of the main hall at some point.
Soon after, two golden-armored warriors brought in a barely human-like figure, and two more golden-armored warriors pushed a small cart into the main hall, and on the cart was an iron pillar painted with golden yellow, and there was a small hole the size of a palm.
"Come on, lock the demon gate on this pillar of fire, today, I will eliminate the harm for the world, except for you, the demon!" Wang Lung said awe-inspiringly.
With that, the two golden-armored warriors locked the Guandao Vault on the pillar of fire with iron chains.
"Wake him up. Wang Longcheng ordered again, but at this time, his face changed greatly - from the smile at the beginning, to the murderous and bloodthirsty when facing the head of the Ten Thousand Spear Sect.
The golden-armored warrior poured a bucket of water on Guan Daocun's body, his drooping head slowly raised, and his eyes opened.
"The demon is guilty, are you guilty?"