Yan Fengyun was stunned.
He suddenly felt like he was nothing.
Zhao Tianming is too unfathomable.
If Lan Wudi said it, Thaksin would believe it.
Because he had lived long enough, he naturally knew the name of Lan Wudi, a super strong man who could fight the dean for three days and three nights.
If there had ever been a powerful person in the Heavenly God Realm in the Sword Spirit Continent, it would have been Lan Wudi.
How could you not believe what he said.
Even the dean didn't dare to do anything to Zhao Tianming, and he actually wanted to take revenge...
Oh my god, isn’t this seeking death?
At this moment, Yan Fengyun completely gave up.
He was very lucky that Zhao Tianming didn't kill him, but just trapped his soul here.
For a moment, he was stunned and terrified.
Zhao Tianming can definitely kill him with one sword.
Fortunately, fortunately, I can still keep my soul, and maybe I can cultivate my body again in the future.
"How do you choose?"
Lan Wudi was a little impatient.
Pressure after pressure forced him towards Yan Fengyun.
Suddenly, Yan Fengyun was trembling with fear.
He felt threatened by death again.
Obviously, Lan Wudi can kill him, and he can do it very easily.
He asked innocently: "What to choose?"
Lan Wudi snorted coldly: "Do you swear allegiance to my young master, or die, make your choice quickly."
Do you still need to choose?
Yan Fengyun quickly swore.
"I swear on my soul that I am willing to accept Zhao Tianming as my master and will never betray me. If I violate this oath, my soul will not be able to live in peace and I will die without a burial place..."
Outside, Zhao Tianming could feel everything in the Soul Palace.
He has been paying attention secretly.
At this time, he felt that he could completely control Yan Fengyun. As long as he had a thought, he could make Yan Fengyun's soul fly away at any time.
Okay, not bad, I have collected another soul, and it is quite powerful.
As time goes by, Yan Fengyun will definitely become more and more powerful and will become a big helper to him.
Zhao Tianming looked at King Yan's group of people not far away with a hint of joking in his eyes.
Is it so easy to do?
Although he was also injured, it was not serious, and his body was healing quickly. In a short time, most of his injuries were healed.
Everyone was now too scared to say anything.
Yan State has millions of soldiers and countless masters, but no one dares to take the lead.
Yan Fengyun is so powerful but still invincible. The consequences of their jumping out are foreseeable. The four people in front are a lesson learned from the past.
"King Yan, don't you want to call someone? You can continue."
Zhao Tianming smiled lightly.
Very noisy and irritating.
King Yan's injuries were still very serious and he was almost unable to fight.
But I never expected that he would be extremely strong.
"Zhao Tianming, you can kill me, but you cannot make me surrender. I have millions of soldiers and hundreds of millions of people in Yan State, how can I surrender to you!"
King Yan said.
sweat……
Zhao Tianming was stunned, his brows furrowed tightly, his expression extremely ugly.
Damn...
Don't you agree with this?
It made him very depressed and embarrassed.
Do we have to go on a killing spree?
He is decisive in killing, but he is not a murderous person.
Killing cannot solve the fundamental problem.
We can't kill all these people, right?
That is simply creating sin for himself. It is impossible for him to kill all these hundreds of millions of people, right?
This indeed posed a difficult problem for Zhao Tianming.
Everyone looked at him and began to think in their hearts.
Many people understand Zhao Tianming's difficulties.
Because it is indeed impossible for him to go on a killing spree.
So how should today's matter end?
Originally, these people were still very scared, but at this time, they slowly calmed down.
Yes, Zhao Tianming cannot kill them all.
In the end, we can only compromise.
The biggest possibility is to renegotiate with King Yan.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhao Tianming's mood became more and more irritable.
"Prince Yan, do you think I dare not kill anyone?"
"Can you kill us all?"
King Yan asked back.
Zhao Tianming said coldly: "Although I can't kill all of you, I can kill all the people who are leading the battle."
sweat……
Everyone's hearts were raised again.
Especially those who are warlike are now beginning to feel uneasy.
The King of Yan sneered: "Really? Generals, please obey the order. If Zhao Tianming dares to kill anyone in our Yan Kingdom, we will immediately use the power of the whole country to kill this person."
At this moment, several terrifying auras suddenly came from the Imperial Palace of Yan State not far away, and a large formation completely enveloped the capital.
This must be Yan's trump card.
Soon, several figures shot from a distance and landed in front of King Yan.
The four old men are all half-step to the God-breaking realm, but they are much stronger than these people in front of them. They are even stronger than King Yan, and of course, they are weaker than Yan Fengyun.
They are the enshrinements of the royal family of the Yan Kingdom, and they are also the true national treasures of the Yan Kingdom.
Zheng!
The dragon-slaying sword was unsheathed.
Zhao Tianming squinted at the four old men and said calmly: "It seems that this matter cannot be solved without killing all of you."
The four old men also drew their swords.
The war is about to break out.
Everyone was nervous and uneasy.
To be honest, everyone doesn't have much confidence in these four people.
Because their strength is not as good as Yan Fengyun, at most slightly better than Yan Qing and Yan Wang, but Yan Fengyun is not Zhao Tianming's opponent, can they do it?
There are so many people, and sometimes it’s useless.
At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the distance.
"stop!"
A group of people came from the direction of the palace.
The leader is none other than Yan Haiping.
Ninth Prince.
Yan Haiping was followed by a group of people, more than ten people in total, all of whom were in the Half-Step Breaking God Realm.
His arrival made King Yan's expression change.
Countless people and soldiers saluted Yan Hai.
"I've met the Ninth Prince."
It can be seen that Yan Haiping's prestige in Yan State is very high.
King Yan looked very ugly and said coldly: "Old Jiu, didn't I ground you? What are you doing here?"
Yan Haiping cupped his fists at Zhao Tianming from a distance and said, "Brother Zhao, I'm sorry, I'm late. I already understand everything today. Don't worry, I will give you an explanation."
Zhao Tianming also breathed a sigh of relief and nodded: "Okay."
Yan Haiping turned to look at King Yan and suddenly said: "Father, I think you should abdicate. Although I don't like it, it is me who has the final say as King Yan."
boom!
The whole place was in an uproar.
Yan Haiping's voice was loud and everyone heard it, including the people of the Yan Kingdom in the city.
Don't talk nonsense like this.
Is the Ninth Prince planning a coup and seizing power?
This is simply treason!
Even Zhao Tianming was stunned.
Good guy, you really dare to do it!
"Lao Jiu, are you planning a rebellion? Do you know what you are talking about? Four imperial uncles, capture him quickly!"
King Yan was so angry that his face turned green, and he immediately ordered the arrest.
The four old men in front of him looked hesitant, but they still looked at Yan Haiping. It seemed that they had to take action.
But at this moment, Yan Haiping took out a token, raised it high, and spoke loudly.
"I have a royal decree here, and I have been recognized by my ancestors. I am determined to be King Yan! Anyone who dares to stop me will deceive the master and destroy the ancestors, and is treasonous!"
