Master Futu rushed out first, followed closely by two capable generals, hundreds of men in black, and all the masters of the seven major families. In total, there were over a thousand people. !
Each of these people is one of the best in a hundred, and their power far exceeds that of any other family in the Holy Empire.
The next second, the Master of the Pagoda swept his eyes, and before he could be happy, his face turned gloomy. He suddenly discovered that Wangyue Peak, which was originally empty, quiet and inaccessible, was now filled with countless armored soldiers, including those wearing golden armor. , the largest number, all of them are Golden Wing Guards!
It can be said that there are three floors inside and three floors outside, surrounding the entire Moon Watching Peak.
In addition, there are a large number of Xuanjia soldiers with stern expressions on their faces, covering the mountains and plains, guarding all escape routes. Their momentum is much more terrifying than that of the Golden Wing Guards. They are clearly another force in the Holy Empire. Elite—Long Xiaowei!
Long Xiaowei!
Just by hearing the name, you can tell that this is the real elite in the Holy Empire, and it is also a powerful imperial army dedicated to guarding the Jade Palace and protecting His Majesty. Every Dragon Knight Guard is a master among masters!
Many Longxiao Guards gathered here, their intention... has long been self-evident!
And in the entire Holy Empire, there is only one person who can mobilize the Long Xiao Guard!
Astonishingly, it is none other than the current master of the Holy Empire—Yan Wuliang!
Realizing this, Master Pagoda looked up and found that a man in golden robes was standing out of thin air, standing on top of thousands of troops and horses. He looked at him with a smile, not angry and powerful, like a dragon flying across the sky, not Who is Yan Wuliang?
"Yan Wuliang, it is indeed you! We have not seen each other for nearly thirty years since we parted ways in Fengqi Mountain, right? You are well."
After all, Master Pagoda was in the Flying Heaven Realm. After a brief period of confusion, he immediately returned to normal. He stood in mid-air, with an aura as powerful as a mountain or a sea, pressing back against the golden-robed man.
The man in the golden robe smiled slightly, and the golden light on his body was looming. He was not affected by the pressure of the momentum at all. Instead, he stood tall like a rock. He said with the same sharpness: "Brother Futu is a weapon hanging above the Holy Empire. Sword, how could Wuliang dare to forget each other? If Quan Zi had not received the news in advance and told this emperor, I am afraid that even now, I, a lonely man, would still be kept in the dark!"
As he said that, his eyes looked down from high in the sky and fell on Yan Jinglong. He said with approval: "Yes, yes, after entering the Immortal Sect, you can still remember the important events of your family and country. After this battle, if the Holy Empire can still survive , you will succeed to the position of Crown Prince."
"Father, how could my son be so virtuous and capable, how dare he pretend to be the heir apparent? If it hadn't been for Qin Dong's help, my son would have died, and it would have been impossible for the news to spread." Yan Jinglong's body was shaken, and he immediately stepped away from the crowd. appeared in the middle, with a face full of fear.
"No matter what the reason is, it is a great achievement to be able to inform this emperor of this news in advance."
The golden-robed man, Yan Wuliang, waved his hand and said majestically: "A gentleman's words are irresistible. This matter has been settled. You don't need to refuse anymore..."
"Yes, Father!"
Yan Jinglong was frightened at the same time and looked flattered at the same time. On the surface, he was so happy, but in his heart, he was already extremely happy. This time, if it weren't for Qin Dong's help, he would never have been able to secure the position of crown prince so quickly. of.
It seemed that he had made the right bet again.
Putting heavy treasures and opportunities on Qin Dong, you will reap what you sow, and you will reap what you sow.
Yan Wuliang nodded with satisfaction. Then, his eyes continued to scan and fell on Qin Dong. With a slight arc of interest on his lips, he said lightly: "Are you Qin Dong? The one who has become famous recently and is known as the Holy Empire. The little guy who is the first genius?”
As he spoke, his eyes were like sharp knives, scanning Qin Dong back and forth. It was unclear whether he was happy or angry. He was as calm as an ancient well and deep pool.
Qin Dong knew in his heart that the person in front of him was a Feitian realm being who had ruled the Holy Empire for hundreds of years. He must not be underestimated. He immediately clasped his fists and said neither humble nor arrogantly: "Your Majesty, Qin is just a drop in the ocean, a grain of sand on the seashore." That’s all, he shouldn’t be called the number one genius. It’s just some rumors spread by some people, so please let your Majesty know..."
"Oh, is it so?"
Yan Wuliang smiled. To be honest, Qin Dong was promoted so fast that even he felt that he was beyond his reach. But he didn't expect this little guy to be so humble? With admiration in his heart, he couldn't help but encourage him: "Whether it's a rumor or not, in short, you have not lost your true intentions. You helped me when you were wronged, but it is a fact. Don't worry, no matter the outcome of this battle Why, I promise that I will never embarrass you again."
"As for Xiao Qi's death, it was all his own fault. No one can blame him. This matter has been revealed. You are still you. No one can use this as an excuse to make an enemy of you in the name of the empire..."
After hearing this, Qin Dong's hanging heart finally returned to his stomach, and he was no longer so secretly afraid of the Lord of the Holy Empire.
On the surface, the royal family of the Holy Empire, after seeing the identity token of the great elder of the Qianyang Sword Sect, Wu Daorong, stopped embarrassing Qin Dong so as not to offend the Qianyang Sword Sect. But who knows that this matter is true. Fake?
If the royal family of the Holy Empire still looks for opportunities to attack him, Qin Dong asked himself, it would be difficult for him to escape from Yan Wuliang's hands.
Not to mention that Yan Wuliang himself is a Feitian Realm. With the Golden Wing Guards and the Longxiao Guards alone standing here, Qin Dong would not be able to leave easily alive.
Therefore, at this time, Yan Wuliang's attitude becomes very important.
Fortunately, Yan Wuliang is a person who understands the general situation and knows that the cause of everything is not Qin Dong, but Yan Jinghong himself, who was bewitched by Ye Qingyao and committed suicide.
At this moment, the Holy Empire is in danger. A monster like Qin Dong is still a disciple of the Immortal Sect. Yan Wuliang will cut off his arm to drive him away unless he is stupid.
After accepting Yan Wuliang's goodwill, Qin Dong was naturally not the kind of short-sighted person, and immediately said: "Your Majesty, regardless of the past grievances, Qin naturally appreciates it. In this battle, since the Yinji Sect and the seven major families are in trouble, it is up to Qin to , help Your Majesty to get rid of these young people."
"Haha! Okay! With just a word from you, I can defeat a hundred thousand soldiers!"
Yan Wuliang was overjoyed when he heard this. Maybe Qin Dong couldn't get involved in the battle between him and Master Pagoda, but if he was placed in the Saint Yuan Realm, one more Qin Dong would be of great help.
Now, Qin Dong is at the second level of the Saint Yuan Realm. In addition, he is a disciple of the Immortal Sect and has many secret skills. It should not be a problem to deal with a fifth level Saint Yuan Realm and save his life in front of such masters.
A fifth-level Saint Yuan realm is equivalent to an ancestor-level existence among the seven major families. One more Qin Dong will undoubtedly add another Saint Yuan realm combat power to the Holy Empire.
Of course, Yan Wuliang wanted this.
"Since Qin is a member of the Holy Empire, of course he has to fight to protect the safety of his people. Besides, it is my duty to destroy this group of evil cultivators."
Qin Dong said firmly that his mission was to find out the evil cultivators and destroy them. Now that the opportunity was in front of him, of course he chose to side with the Holy Empire.
"Young man Qin Dong, why don't you come here quickly? The battle is about to begin. How can you possibly be able to defeat thousands of troops with your own strength? Let's get into the battle first."
Suddenly, among the crowd, an old man shouted, urging Qin Dong to quickly join the battle, so as not to be outside the battle formation and be blown to pieces without even knowing it.
"Seventh Elder!"
Qin Dong shouted softly, and with a flash of figure, he quickly got into the battle formation in full view of everyone, and merged into the battle formation with Yan Jinglong, Gao Yanjun, and the guardian at the same time.
And soon, Qin Dong discovered that Fan Qianhu was also here. It seemed that after being sent out of the Youtan in advance, he was not burned to death, but was taken in by the army and temporarily protected in it.
In addition, the seventh elder is not an unrelated person. He is the seventh elder of the Yan family - Yan Yingxian!
"Yan Wuliang, I haven't seen you for several years. You are still exactly the same as before. You haven't changed at all. You are obviously about to die, but you are still pretending to be benevolent and righteous to win people's hearts!"
In mid-air, the Master of the Pagoda saw this scene and couldn't help but laugh out loud. He was completely dismissive of Yan Wuliang's behavior and laughed ferociously.
What Qin Dong?
What kind of immortal disciple?
In his eyes, they are just like ants. As long as Yan Wuliang dies, all arrangements will be reduced to nothing and everything will become empty. What's the use of doing all this now!
It’s just a laughing stock!
