Everyone looked at Ye Yun in fear, not daring to say anything in response.
However, there was a stout man who bravely said: "Sir... My lord... the Wanshen Sect is not something we can deal with. I can't answer this matter..."
Before this man could finish speaking, Ye Yun suddenly took action!
Ye Yun's fingers cut through the void, and at the same time, a bright red light flashed on his body.
The second form of the demon crystal!
Just for a moment.
Ye Yun's fingers had already penetrated the middle of this thick man's eyebrows.
In an instant!
Everyone gasped and widened their eyes.
They never expected that Ye Yun would take action as soon as he said it, without any hesitation.
No one present could react, but this sturdy man fell straight backwards and died.
"I think you should know this. This is not a request or a negotiation, but an order." Ye Yun said in a light tone, with a smile still on his face.
This smile made everyone shudder.
They finally understood.
The Ye Yun in front of him was even more terrifying and more decisive than No. 21 and No. 22.
"Since you can become the dog of the Wanshen Sect, you can also become my dog." Ye Yun slowly pulled out the Demon-Slaying Sword and inserted it directly into the ground, glaring at everyone.
"I've finished speaking. Who agrees? Who objects?"
There was deathly silence in the capital of Qingling Kingdom. After everyone looked at each other for a few times, they finally understood that they had no choice. They had no choice at all.
At that moment, everyone knelt down on one knee and shouted respectfully: "Greetings, sir!"
Ye Yun walked up to them and said calmly: "I will plant a spiritual restriction in your minds, which means your life is in my hands."
"But you can rest assured that I, Ye Yun, are more cruel than the Wanshen Sect, but I am also more trustworthy than them."
"After the Wanshen Sect is eliminated, I will return your freedom."
Having said this, everyone had no intention of resisting and could only let Ye Yun plant a "spiritual consciousness restriction" in their minds.
Subsequently, these people all reported their families to Ye Yun, and as expected they were all from kingdoms in the Northeast.
According to them, the Wanshen Sect enslaved a total of thirty-five kingdoms in the Northeast.
However, some kingdoms rose up in resistance in the past few years and were eventually slaughtered by the Wan Shen Sect.
As of now, excluding the Cangxing Kingdom that was annihilated by Ye Yun, there are a total of twenty-five kingdoms that are still under the enslavement of the Wan Shen Sect.
Ye Yun wrote down the names of the kingdoms they were in one by one and asked them to go back and wait for the news.
"Lord Ye Yun, if members of the Wanshen Sect come to see us during this time..." the king from the Yin and Yang Kingdom asked cautiously.
Everyone also showed worried eyes.
They were not Ye Yun. If members of the Wan Shen Sect came to invade, they would have no room for resistance.
"You don't need to worry about this. At least in the near future, the Wanshen Sect will not have any thoughts about you." Ye Yun was very sure.
After all, now that No. 22 has escaped back to the Wanshen Sect, after further investigation, he will definitely find that it was not just No. 21 who died in his own hands.
Killing No. 21 this time can be regarded as completely exposing his strength in front of the Wanshen Sect.
The Wanshen Sect will definitely focus on itself in the future.
After these Wuzong left, Ye Yun also took Jiang Bixue with him and set off together towards the capital of the Qixuan Empire.
In the territory of all nations, in a certain city.
In the mansion, No. 22, dripping with blood, was kneeling on the ground.
"Sir, this is what happened. Husband... Husband is afraid of something unexpected happening! Please forgive me..."
No. 22 was only halfway through her words when a ball of flames suddenly condensed into a sword blade and was already pressed against her throat, causing her to swallow all the words she had not finished.
No. 22's face instantly turned extremely pale, and he looked at No. 10 sitting on the Grand Master's chair tremblingly.
"Although you two are only at the third level of martial arts, because of the existence of the same martial soul, after you activate the martial soul, you will both reach the sixth level of martial arts."
"Are you trying to tell me that a mere martial artist not only survived when facing two sixth-level martial masters, but also made one of you die and the other escape?"
Number 10's tone was very cold, and the anger in his words was self-evident.
"Sir! What I say is true! No one else has taken action in this battle. This Ye Yun is definitely not simple." No. 22 said hurriedly, worried that the flaming sword would cut off her head.
Number 10 fell into deep thought, and knew that there was no need for Number 22 to deceive himself.
Number 21 and Number 22 have a deep relationship and are husband and wife.
If it hadn't been for a real life-and-death crisis, No. 22 would never have watched No. 21 die.
"I haven't been contacted for several days on the 35th. Yuan Biling is also missing, and the stronghold in the eastern region has also lost contact..."
No. 10 connected many things together, and he began to realize that Wanshen Sect seemed to be looking down on Ye Yun.
However, he didn't know whether Ye Yun's appearance in the eastern region was for the "imperial plan".
"Is there anyone from Qixuan who can help me in this battle?" No. 10 asked.
Number 22 shook his head.
After No. 10 hesitated for a moment, he waved his hand and signaled No. 22 to step back.
After No. 22 left, No. 10 rubbed his eyebrows and felt a huge headache.
"Gao Lan, Gao Lan, you did give birth to a good son, and you caused us so much trouble!"
No. 10's eyes were filled with coldness and murderous intent.
Immediately, No. 10 took out the transmission talisman, injected vitality into it, and ordered: "Raise Ye Yun's wanted level to the highest level and send out No. 11 to No. 15."
"Catch him alive if he can; if he can't, bring his body back!"
"Inform the other nine pillar gods that there may be changes in the empire's plan. They will gather at the sect tomorrow for a meeting."
After traveling for a period of time, Ye Yun and Jiang Bixue had arrived at the capital of Qixuan Kingdom.
This time, there was still one group of soldiers guarding the city gate and another group of soldiers guarding the city wall.
The person leading the team was the seventh captain who had previously fought against Jiang Bixue.
When they saw Ye Yun and Jiang Bixue, the soldiers of the Qixuan Empire were no longer as arrogant as before.
After seeing Ye Yun and the others from a distance, Captain Seven immediately came up to them.
"Master Ye Yun! Miss Jiang!"
Captain Seven raised his hands in salute, his body still wrapped in dense gauze.
Ye Yun had not seriously injured him before, but only caused him some injuries.
"You don't need a pass this time, right?" Jiang Bixue asked jokingly.
