Chapter 460: Ending All Evil Thoughts of Mankind

When Lu Ruoguang rushed to the agreed negotiation place with the Zhaoyong soldiers, he saw the gunpowder smoke rushing to the sky from afar, and his heart suddenly tightened.

What he feared came true.

It is impossible for Shen Feixue to negotiate anything with the Southern Barbarians!

Hurriedly instructed the soldiers of Zhaoyong to speed up the speed of the warship.

As the distance decreased, Lu Ruoguang found that the Nanban ships on the periphery were rapidly evacuating, and the gunpowder smoke came from the center of the Nanban ship group.

Lu Ruoguang didn't care about anything, and flew to the source of the gunsmoke.

When he arrived at the source, he found that it was not what he imagined.

Shen Feixue showed no signs of being besieged at all.

On the contrary, the area where Shen Feixue was located was empty except for the tied up Zhaoyong soldiers.

"Brother Shen. Lu Ruoguang landed beside Shen Feixue, very puzzled by the Nanban warship that had been reduced to ruins.

It's not that he doubts Shen Feixue's ability, this destructive ability, even he can do it.

It was the surrounding Nanban soldiers, who showed no signs of resistance when they were attacked.

Shen Feixue nodded at Lu Ruoguang, and then picked up the sword in his hand, and a sword qi was just right to cut off the rope that bound Yao Biancheng and the others.

Then he said to Yao Biancheng and the others in an undoubted tone: "Go and bring out all the people who were captured by Zhaoyong." ”

The volume of these words was loud, and the surrounding Nanban soldiers could also hear it, but they didn't have any objections.

The excitement on Yao Biancheng's face had not yet subsided, and he nodded excitedly at this moment, striding down to the cabin with his men.

It is impossible for the captured 200,000 Shoyong soldiers to be kept on a warship, and this process will take some time.

Shen Feixue didn't wait any longer, but flew in the direction of the Nanban soldiers.

The shot just now was just a sword storm, mainly to kill the so-called general of Nanban.

Although he was killed, he had no intention of stopping.

"Brother Shen, that's enough. Lu Ruoguang hurriedly went to Shen Feixue's side.

From the very beginning, he was against war.

Now that Shen Feixue has been able to bring back the Zhaoyong captives, the war can end, and there is no need to increase casualties.

"It's not enough!" Shen Feixue just responded lightly.

Although he didn't pay attention to General Kishimoto's conditions, he still remembered them.

After speaking, no matter what Lu Ruoguang was, he raised his hand and waved, and the dark clouds suddenly gathered in the sky where the snowflakes were fluttering, and tens of thousands of cold lights flashed in the dark clouds.

In a few moments, all the cold light fell, and the blade of the sword poured down like a torrential rain.

The group of Nanban warships in one direction was shrouded by the stegosaurus in an instant.

Seeing that at least 10,000 people died under the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect, Lu Ruoguang said in a deep voice: "They are all innocent people, they are just acting on orders, there is no need to take their lives." ”

Shen Feixue still ignored it, but she didn't make another move.

It's just a dismount.

He never liked to kill people, but sometimes, only death can hit the heart.

At this time, the demon spirits and Zhaoyong soldiers in the sky all arrived.

Looking at the demon spirits that were like locusts crossing the border, the Nanban soldiers were even more desperate.

"Give you three hours, no matter what method you use, to find your so-called Emperor here!" Shen Feixue's sonorous voice echoed in the air.

Didn't say what would happen if you didn't find it.

Because now that he said it, everyone knows what the end of the rebuttal will be.

The corpse of the entire Immortal Hainan Barbarian soldier is too illustrative of the end.

Obviously, the emperor of the Southern Barbarians was not far away, and in just half an hour, the Emperor of the Southern Barbarians, Abe Dangbei, appeared in front of Shen Feixue with a group of guards.

During this time, Zhao Miao also arrived here.

Zhao Miao saw that the soldiers of Zhaoyong were intact, and he didn't want to ask his master how to do it, so he just sat silently on the sidelines.

It was as if everything was handed over to Shen Feixue to deal with.

This situation is what he wants to see the most.

Although the soldiers of Zhaoyong were also killed and wounded, they also came back safely, and now Shen Feixue is still directly looking for the Nanban Emperor, obviously there is something to come.

"What's the matter?"

Abe Dangbei is not the king of one party, but he has the integrity of the emperor, even if the Nanban is not optimistic now, and he is exposed to the strong, he is still neither humble nor arrogant.

Shen Feixue sat on the deck with an indifferent expression, knowing that the person he was looking for was coming, but he didn't bother to raise his eyelids.

"You'd better pay attention to your tone. He said lightly: "Also, I don't like to talk to people with my head up. ”

Before Abe Dangbei could say anything, a tall guard beside him spoke first: "Even if you are Zhaoyong's Flying Snow Sword Immortal, there are still strong people in our Nanyang Empire, and there are people outside the sky, don't be so rampant......"

Before the words fell, the man had fallen.

Shen Feixue slowly put the sword on the table and did not speak again.

Abe Dangbei frowned, and after glancing at the restless guards around him, he took a few steps forward to the wooden table and sat down.

"What do you want?" When he said this, he stared at Zhao Miao, who was not far behind Shen Feixue.

Only then did Shen Feixue raise her eyes and stare at the person opposite: "What kind of general did you give three conditions just now." ”

Hiroko Kishimoto's three conditions were repeated one by one, and finally asked the person opposite, "What do you think?"

What do you think?

Abe Dangbei doesn't think it's good!

Of course, he knew the significance of the other party's three conditions.

"Don't go too far!" he gritted his teeth, trying to control his anger.

It was the strongest thing he could think of, he could say.

Shen Feixue smiled: "I hope you have reservations, otherwise you will find that there are no words to describe later!"

"What do you mean?"

Shen Feixue flicked the sword on the table, the tip of the sword was aimed at Abe Dangbei, and said slowly: "Compensation of 30 million taels of silver is second, from now on, every month in the future, we will regularly pay tribute to Zhaoyong, the amount and type of tribute, and then discuss it in detail!"

"You deceive people too much!" Abe Dangbei slapped the table and stood up suddenly, "What do you think of my Nanyang Great Empire?"

Shen Feixue also stood up slowly, stared coldly at Abe Dangbei, and said coldly: "From today on, where the rivers and seas go, where the sun and the moon shine, are all the frontiers of Zhaoyong!"

You southern barbarians are living in my Zhaoyong territory, and it is a matter of course to pay tribute!"

"You say yes, yes?"

Shen Feixue said word by word: "If you dare to say no, you will beat you until you say yes!"

Before the words fell, the Zhaoyong soldiers had already cheered and thundered, waving flags and drums, and the momentum was mighty!

Most people don't have the same mind as Lu Ruoguang.

They all want to completely trample the southern barbarians under their feet.

And today, Shen Feixue's words touched them from the bottom of their hearts.

Abe Dangbei stared at Shen Feixue and was speechless for a long time.

Such a treaty is indeed unfair to him.

But so what?

More than fifty years ago, ever since the elite of the Evil Moon Cult was beheaded by the Flying Snow Sword Immortal, he had begun to put off his attack on Zhaoyong.

What I'm afraid of is Zhaoyong's strong man Feixue Sword Immortal.

But not long ago, when he heard the news that the Lord of the Star Peak had come to his aid and that the Flying Snow Sword Immortal had died, he dared to attack rashly.

And now?

The situation is not at all what it seems.

According to the battle report, the two Star Peak Masters died.

Even the generals of the Tiger Wing army were captured.

The general of the dragon scale army was even beheaded, and the dragon scale army was disheartened.

In the face of the Flying Snow Sword Immortal, the people of the Nanyang Empire were all in infinite fear.

Moreover, now Zhaoyong not only has the help of the Flying Snow Sword Immortal, but also the help of hundreds of thousands of demon spirits in the demon spirit world.

In this case, it is no longer difficult to attack the Nanyang Empire itself.

Thinking of this, Abe Dangbei's gaze staring at Shen Feixue gradually moved away.

For the sake of the people of the Nanyang Empire, he could only choose to bow down and be a vassal.

Just as Abe was about to speak, a noise around him drowned out what he wanted to say.

"What's that light?"

"There are people in the light. ”

"It can't be an immortal, right?"

Shen Feixue naturally heard these words, and turned her head suspiciously, only to see that whether it was a Nanban soldier or a Zhaoyong soldier, they were all looking into the sky at the moment.

Raising his eyes, the two huge whirlpools in the sky seemed to tear through time and space.

In the whirlpool, the colorful brilliance overflowed, and under the brilliance, two figures gradually appeared and visible.

"I just said that human beings can never understand each other, and can only live in hatred for each other. ”

With the appearance of the figure, a faint voice swayed in the air, spreading far and wide.

Before the sound fell, the two figures descended rapidly, and landed directly on the warship where Shen Feixue was.

"Brother Ye?"

Looking at the two figures, Zhao Miao, who had been sitting upright, stood up, and among the two figures, one of them was Ye Xiao, who suddenly disappeared in Yongle City before.

The people who came were indeed Ye Xiao and Xi'er.

"Brother Shen, you're still alive, it's really a bit of a surprise!" Ye Xiao glanced at the people around him, and his eyes fell on Shen Feixue.

"It seems that there are always too many miracles happening to you!"

Looking at the two people who appeared, Shen Feixue's eyes were completely cold: "What about my master?"

Ye Xiao smiled and glanced at the ear beside him.

From beginning to end, there was no expression on his face, his long hair was unrestrained, and his face was still the same emaciated.

was looked at by Ye Xiao like this, and only then did he grin.

"They stayed in the yellow sand, but don't worry, they still have something left in this world, such as the Vientiane Senluo Great Array of Flying Carp, hum. ”

Using the Capture Hidden Feather Style, he has mastered the Indian style of Flying Carp and Yuexia.

"You don't have to be too sad, after all, the death of the junior brother and the Jade Sword predecessor also won you three years!"

Speaking of this, Ye Xiao paused, and his expression became serious.

"But it is precisely because of their appearance that the human race has spent another three years in vain, and after three years, the human race is still attacking each other!

But this is the way to fulfill me, and if it weren't for you, how could I embody the nobility of my ideals. ”

Ye Xiao said, his face full of admiration.

Everything before, he and Xi'er could see it clearly in the air.

Ye Xiao looked at Abe Dangbei, "Although you want to agree to Zhaoyong's conditions, but at the same time, you also have hatred for everyone in Zhaoyong, you think about a hundred years later, when the Flying Snow Sword Immortal is old, you will send troops to resist!"

Abe Dangbei's expression changed slightly, and he asked coldly, "So what do you want to express?"

Ye Xiao smiled: "Even if you attack Zhaoyong and attack the city a hundred years later, at that time, the defeated Zhaoyong must also have hatred, and so on, the hatred will only get bigger and bigger, and human beings will never be able to understand each other!"

Speaking of this, Ye Xiao's body began to twist and retreated into the whirlpool behind him.

"So, only I can put an end to these hatreds!"

"I will guide humanity to eliminate hatred, understand each other, and give humanity the best possible world!"

"I am the last patron saint of mankind!"

Ye Xiao's body disappeared completely, while his hands flew up, and the black inscriptions in the sky fell from the sky.