Zhongjing, the imperial city.
"Your Majesty, when this letter was sent, Chen Zhuguo had already woken up and was heading to the front line of the Tiger Territory."
"When Your Majesty receives the letter, Chen Zhuguo must have led the demon clan alliance into the heart of the Tiger Territory, heading straight for Weihu Mountain!"
"According to my calculations, the Tiger Territory will be conquered within ten days!"
"At that time, Chen Zhuguo will definitely be able to conquer the Southern Wilderness and subjugate hundreds of tribes with its majestic power of destroying the country and the power of the Star Demon System. The Southern Wilderness will become my Daxuan territory!"
"This is an unprecedented pattern in this dynasty and even in previous dynasties. I would like to congratulate Your Majesty! Congratulations to Daxuan! Congratulations to the world!"
Ye Heng read the memorial sent by King Jing dozens of times before finally letting it go without being satisfied.
"Feng Chan's affairs can be arranged!" Ye Heng touched his chin, always feeling that his experience was a bit too dreamy.
Thinking that he ascended the throne at the age of nine, faced the mess left by Emperor Wu and Huo Xiang, and worked hard and sleep with Yan Baichuan for decades before he could stabilize the dynasty, why did he feel like he was cheating in the past year?
Not only is Daxuan's strength soaring rapidly, but even Southern Wilderness is about to be included!
Not to mention anything else, I even have several temple names in hand.
But I seem to be eating well, drinking well, and even sleeping well, without any hardship at all!
It’s just that my wrists often get sore from having to stamp them all the time!
He has a clear understanding of himself, and his abilities are like that.
That means Yan Baichuan can't do it anymore!
"Chen Aiqing is truly a blessing to the human race, my humerus!"
"I don't even know how to love him anymore!"
Ye Heng lowered his head, looked at the edict that had been drafted on the table, picked up the imperial seal, and covered it heavily.
"Hou An!" Ye Heng shouted softly, and Hou An immediately appeared in front of Ye Heng.
"This edict requires the infusion of luck."
"Take it to the Qi Luck Pavilion and let Wang Zi'an deal with it first. It will be sent to the Southern Wilderness soon!"
Hou An seemed to have guessed something, and he quickly took the imperial edict with both hands. When he saw the flying dragon on the edict, he immediately knew that he had guessed correctly.
This is - the edict of the king!
"Old slave, go and guard Wang Zi'an now and complete the infusion of luck!" Hou An quickly replied, then took a few steps back, turned around, and disappeared from the place with a movement of his body.
Looking at Hou An's disappearing back, Ye Heng sighed softly.
"well……"
"Chen Aiqing has traveled thousands of miles, and I don't know how long he can sit in this position..."
…
Spring and Autumn Pavilion.
The always bustling Chunqiu Pavilion has seemed particularly deserted recently, and the disciples of the Shi family who usually shuttle around have disappeared.
A historian who came from the local area to pay this year's "local chronicles" grabbed the young Confucian scholar who was sweeping the floor and asked: "Brother, I came here to submit the local chronicles of Huaining County, why can't I find a master to connect with? "
"Can't find it? That's right." The young Confucian scholar stopped the broom in his hand and said with a wry smile, "Historian disciples above the Master of Chunqiu Pavilion have all gone to the Southern Wilderness to record history!"
"Especially when An Guogong traveled thousands of miles and the human race sent troops to the southern wilderness. Every day we experience now is history worth recording!"
"You, stay in the city for a few days. They should come back when the war is over."
The historian was a little confused: "I still have important matters, but don't you know that Chunqiu Pavilion doesn't have a senior in charge now?"
"Yes, yes." The young Confucian scholar said, "Our pavilion master, Mr. Sima."
Seeing the puzzled expression on the other side, the little Confucian scholar explained: "The Pavilion Master personally watched Duke An Guo travel thousands of miles and open the "Benji of the Martial Ancestor", and received feedback from the long history. He is about to be canonized, so he is in retreat now!"
When the historian heard this, he shook his head helplessly. He couldn't call out the Master of the Spring and Autumn Pavilion who wanted to be canonized just for the sake of a local chronicle.
Just as he was thanking the young Confucian scholar and preparing to say goodbye, the Spring and Autumn Pavilion suddenly experienced a surge of prosperity and decline, and then a green aura of awe-inspiring righteousness shot straight into the sky, and then a figure appeared out of thin air.
"Pavilion Master!"
"gentlemen!"
Several great historians who were hiding in the Chunqiu Pavilion guarding the classics appeared one after another and said in surprise: "Canonized?"
Sima Lie laughed loudly and flicked his sleeves: "I sense that something big is going on in the Southern Wilderness. It doesn't make sense if I don't watch it in person!"
"Canonization is a trivial matter, let's talk about it when we get back!"
"Open the door!"
Sima Lie looked up to the sky and roared, and saw a magnificent shadow of the Shi family's giant door emerging above Chunqiu Pavilion. Then the giant door opened slightly, and Sima Lie immediately turned into a ray of light and rushed into the crack of the door. Then that The giant door closed and disappeared into the air.
The historian looked at this scene in surprise. The young Confucian scholar sighed, continued sweeping the floor, and said, "Everyone has left, so don't stand there stupidly."
"This disciple of the historian, it still depends on luck. If you are born in a time of great momentum, you will always encounter good things!"
"I don't know if there will be any important events that I can record after I become a great scholar."
When the historian heard the little Confucian scholar's complaints, he came to his senses and said with great interest: "You are very thoughtful. I think I will stay in Zhongjing for a few more days and want to make friends with my little friend. I wonder if you can tell me your name?" ?”
When the young Confucian scholar heard this, he stood up straight and bowed: "My surname is Fan, and my given name is only Ye. I haven't chosen a prefix yet! I haven't asked you yet, what is your name?"
The historian also stood up straight, bowed in return and said, "I'm Yuan Shu, courtesy name Ji Zhong. Nice to meet you!"
"Nice to meet you!" Fan Ye nodded, turned his head and looked south, sighing, "Unfortunately, our cultivation is not enough, otherwise we must go to the Southern Wilderness to witness with our own eyes the great event of An Guo Gong subduing the Tiger Clan!"
…
Southern wilderness.
Chen Luo and Feng Bugui were hundreds of miles apart, but their eyes met.
Chen Luo remembered that the first time he saw Feng Bugui, he was on the outskirts of the vast wilderness of the Elephant Clan. He provoked him because he had killed his adopted son.
At that time, Feng Bugui was already the peak sage who shocked the whole party. If Feng Nanzhi had not transferred Feng Bugui back in time, he might have exposed his true identity at that time.
When we meet again, it’s the tide of blood. He was dealing with the demon race and the human race, and he had no chance to do something evil, so Feng Bugui took the opportunity to become the ancestral demon.
Now, it is the third time we meet.
The cruelty of raising troops in the southern wilderness, the hatred of imprisoning his wife and daughter, are all on his mind.
This time, fight to the death!
But Feng Bugui looked at Chen Luo with murderous intent in his heart.
It was him who killed the adopted son he had raised for decades in the wilderness!
It was him who robbed Feng Nanzhi, whom he had been asking for, and even gave birth to a child!
It's him who plans the Southern Wilderness, summons the ancient stars to return, and wants to cut off the opportunity for the Tiger Clan to rise!
It was him who united the scattered monster clans and completely shattered his long-cherished wish to unify the Southern Wilderness!
But before the two actually confronted each other, the energy within the thousand-mile radius of Weihu Mountain suddenly changed, and then a huge ancestral star that seemed to be condensed with blood appeared in the sky above Weihu Mountain.
Even Chen Luo stopped at this time and looked solemnly at the ancestral star projection.
Above the projection of the ancestral star, a middle-aged man slowly walked out. The man's face was fierce, and the black wings behind him spread out. They were only two feet long, but they gave people the feeling of blocking out the sky and the sun!
"Grandpa!" Feng Bugui was a little surprised by the other party's appearance and shouted.
This is Feng Bugui's biggest reliance in the Tiger Clan. At the beginning of the war, he killed two Desolate Soul Realm figures from the Dapeng Clan and Peacock Clan. Now Feng Zhankong is the youngest Desolate Soul Realm monster in the Tiger Clan. !
At the same time that Feng Zhankong appeared, the sky behind Chen Luo suddenly surged, and the projections of four huge ancestral stars also appeared.
To the north, nine white fox tails seemed to reach the sky, and the figure of a voluptuous woman appeared.
Then, next to the nine-tailed woman, a ball of flame seemed to burn the sky. From the flame, a Zhu Yan jumped out and transformed into a middle-aged man covered in red.
On the west side, the shadow of a huge mountain peak slowly swayed, and then its limbs, head and tail were revealed. It turned out to be a giant turtle. The giant turtle shook slightly and transformed into a rather old-looking old man with a hunchback.
To the east, a passionate roar sounded, and a giant bear stood tall in the sky, and then condensed into a burly man with a beard.
Four desolate soul realms!
At this time, on the battlefield, only the Great Sage and above could stand under this pressure. The rest were all frightened by the bloodline pressure and collapsed to the ground.
"I am confident that I can defeat any of them one on one!" Feng Zhankong said to Feng Bugui, "If they besiege us, the other desolate soul realms will not be able to sit still!"
"As long as they take action, you still have a chance of victory!"
Hearing this, Feng Bugui immediately understood what Feng Zhankong was thinking.
Although each of the six bloodlines of the Tiger Clan has its own bloodline source, in the final analysis they are all Queen of the White Tiger. A one-on-one battle is fine, but if you bully the minority, even if the other ancestral demons are unwilling to take action, they must take action because of the relationship established by blood.
At this moment, Feng Bugui suddenly felt that Feng Zhankong was right.
Maybe there will be a counterattack...
"Cough cough cough..." A dry cough broke the bloodline pressure that was building up in the sky. At this time, from the direction of Daxuan, overwhelming righteous energy swept in, instantly dispersing the blood energy in the southern wilderness.
I saw a healthy, skinny old man walking on crutches step by step.
"Three Questions to the Half-Saint!"
Feng Bugui's eyes narrowed, and he quickly looked at Feng Zhankong, and saw a strong look of fear on Feng Zhankong's face.
"Ajiu, you are still beautiful!" The old man greeted the nine-tailed fox familiarly, and the nine-tailed fox also wished the old man a blessing.
"Zhu Yanxing, my little guy from the human race is pretty good, isn't he? He has condensed the blood of the emperor demon for you. How many jars of monkey wine have you made in these three thousand years?"
"Brother Turtle, long time no see, you are still alive."
"Xiong Laoliu, are you awake? Do you want to go play outside with me?"
As he walked along, the old man seemed to be very familiar with the great demons of the Wild Soul Realm of these four tribes, and then he looked at Chen Luo.
Feeling the other party's gaze, Chen Luo saluted quickly.
Although I don’t know who he is, this frame is definitely a big deal!
"You are very good!"
"The human race is blessed to have you!"
The old man said softly, with a kind tone.
"I'm Yan Zhitui!"
"After this battle, if you have free time, you can come to Tianwai Yan's house to talk."
"Baichuan is my great-grandson, let him guide you!"
Chen Luo was startled: Baichuan?
Are you talking about the former Literary Minister and today’s Literary Saint, Yan Baichuan?
Great-grandson?
Wait, Yan Zhitui?
Damn it, he is really the ancestor of the Yan family!
But before Chen Luo could speak, Yan Zhitui looked at Feng Zhankong again: "Tiger cub, don't think that I don't know what your plans are."
"Come on, come on, I'm going to treat you today!"
"I'm old and can't walk much. I need a mount. I think you'd be a good fit!"
After saying that, before Feng Zhankong could react, Yan Zhidui waved his sleeves. In an instant, an ancestral hall seemed to appear in the space behind Feng Zhankong, directly covering Feng Zhankong and escaping into the void.
At this time, Yan Zhitui looked at Chen Luo again, his lips moved slightly, and then he stepped forward and walked into the void.
Yan Zhitui's figure disappeared in front of Chen Luo's eyes, but his voice sounded in Chen Luo's soul——
"Boy, let those monsters fight the battle ahead!"
"In the battle of Dingding, we, the human race, have to personally take action!"
"Strength is the basis for reasoning!"
"Win better! When you get to Tianwai, I'll treat you to a drink!"
Chen Luo smiled slightly, and then his face became solemn. He moved towards Feng Bugui and shouted: "If Feng Bugui comes, he will die!"
Feng Bugui narrowed his eyes. At this moment, he put aside Feng Zhankong's plan and looked at Chen Luo who was rushing towards him. His momentum exploded and he jumped towards Chen Luo.
"court death!"
The next moment, the space shattered, and the two fell into the void battlefield.
…
At this moment, the battle below stopped, and all the great sages and ancestor demons looked at the place where Feng Bugui and Chen Luo disappeared.
They can surround and kill Feng Bugui, but they also understand that this is a battle that belongs to Chen Luo and a battle that belongs to the human race.
】
If Chen Luo loses, they will naturally take action and will not let him fall. However, the human race will have a weaker say in the control of Southern Wilderness.
After all, the rule recognized by the Southern Wilderness Monster Clan is that the strong are respected.
Don't talk about realm, it's a person's ability to have a high realm. At this time, he doesn't recognize this.
Of course, there are pros and cons.
If Chen Luo wins, it will be equivalent to him pulling the Tiger Clan off the altar and ruling the Southern Wilderness!
Since the Tiger Clan recognizes that Feng Bugui is currently the clan leader, they must also accept this result!
Therefore, all the demons at this time held their breath. The four great demons of the Wild Soul Realm looked at each other and took action at the same time. In an instant, the void battlefield of Chen Luo and Feng Bugui was projected in front of the demons.
…
Void battlefield.
The black wings stretched out, and Feng Bugui transformed into the form of a tiger's head and human body. Demonic energy rose from every pore of his body, and he looked at Chen Luo with murderous intent.
He didn't mean to underestimate Chen Luo. Even though Chen Luo had traveled thousands of miles for less than a month, he understood that as the fourth Taoist Master of Tongtian, Chen Luo could not be measured by common sense.
He flapped his wings, and the void battlefield began to crack inch by inch, and spread towards Chen Luo.
Chen Luo raised his hand, and the Seven Emotions Bamboo Staff condensed in his hand. Facing the collapsing void, he waved the Seven Emotions Bamboo Staff heavily...
"Hmph, you can't break my 'collapse' intention..." Seeing Chen Luo's actions, Feng Bugui sneered in his heart, but the next moment he shrank, and saw that the collapse of the space had not stopped. , but rushed towards him in a more serious form.
From the beginning, Chen Luo never thought about repairing the space that Feng Bugui collapsed. Instead, he destroyed it more thoroughly based on his foundation, and then borrowed a little bit of the power of "Dou Zhuan Xing Shi" to guide this collapse back. .
"Little clever!" Feng Bugui snorted coldly, turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Chen Luo. The power of void collapse fell on him, but was blocked by the blood energy. Chen Luo frowned slightly and tried to retreat and pull away. Space, but it appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye.
"It's true that you are the genius of the human race, but I am also the genius of the tiger tribe!" Feng Bugui roared and struck down hard with his claws from top to bottom. Chen Luo quickly waved his staff to block, but there was an unparalleled and powerful force. The power was transmitted into Chen Luo's body along the bamboo staff, and all his attempts to block it were as if he surrendered in front of this power, with almost no resistance.
"Bang!" There was a loud noise, and Chen Luo was slapped away.
…
"No, it's still too far!" Outside Weihu Mountain, many ancestor demons shook their heads slightly as they looked at the influence in the void.
It is true that Chen Luo killed a great demon with the Desolate Bone Realm before, but the question is, is Feng Bugui an ordinary Desolate Bone Realm?
Leapfrog killing is indeed exclusive to geniuses. But what if you meet a genius who can also leapfrog and kill, and this genius is at a higher level than you?
Feng Bugui is right, Chen Luo is a genius, but he is also a genius!
"This must be the domineering and vicious intention in Qiongqi's bloodline..." The nine-tailed sky fox frowned slightly, "If it cannot be restrained, the opponent will be almost defenseless under this vicious intention."
"That's right!" Zhu Yan nodded, "Qiongqi's bloodline talent is too difficult to deal with, unless his own principles can restrain this evil intention!"
"Hey, do we want to take action?" said Xiong Zu angrily.
"No need for the time being." Gui Zu shook his head, "Look at the face of that little guy from the human race, he seems quite confident."
…
"Sure enough, there is still a difference in strength!" Chen Luo finally stopped in the void and shook the arm he had just blocked. At this time, the parts of his body that were damaged by Feng Bugui's claw were being repaired rapidly.
In my memory, the last time I was so passive was when I was fighting against the Gu Sect's Martial Emperor puppet.
But Chen Luo was still thinking about it, Feng Bugui had already chased him. This time, Feng Bugui turned his claws into fists, and the domineering and murderous intention from before almost condensed into substance, and he hit Chen Luo hard.
This time Chen Luo did not retreat, his left eye flashed with green light, and his right eye glowed with golden light.
The next moment, a golden figure walked out from Chen Luo's figure, a chant of "Namo Fudo Tathagata" was sung, and he directly reached out and punched Feng Bugui.
"When--" A huge sound sounded, and the sound waves caused ripples in the void. The figure of the victorious Buddha only took two steps back.
This was when the majestic overbearing evil intention was about to rush into the body of Douzhen Buddha, another figure in green robe appeared next to Douzhen Buddha.
"When I saw this flower, it had distinct colors!"
As the words fell, the shadow of a wild flower condensed in the void. The wild flower turned around, absorbing all the domineering and murderous intention of Feng Bugui into its petals.
"When I don't see this flower, this flower is silent in my heart!"
In an instant, the petals fell and the wild flowers disappeared. Along with the wild flowers, there was also the domineering and vicious intention of Feng Bugui.
Before Feng Bugui could attack again, after defeating Buddha and Wang Yangming in a fight, Chen Luo's figure suddenly rushed out and struck Feng Bugui with a heavy fist wrapped in the red dust energy. Feng Bugui crossed his hands to stop him. But the next moment, he felt countless broken thoughts rushing into his soul.
"I want to take the first prize!"
"I like Bai Jie, the widow from the next village!"
"I'll grab two more people today and buy a good coffin for my mother!"
"Get rich, I'm rich!"
Countless desires exploded in Feng Bugui's mind. A tiger's roar rang out in his soul, which instantly drove away these sounds. However, as soon as he recovered, he saw a foot kicking hard towards his face. .
"boom!"
Feng Bugui was instantly kicked away!
Chen Luo put his feet away, barely stopping, and once again chased Feng Bugui, who was flying upside down, and the two clones of Dou Zhanshengfo and Wang Yangming followed closely behind!
…
outside world.
"This... what kind of magical power is this?"
"The incarnation of the great road?"
"By the way, Chen Luo's martial arts incorporates his own creation of Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism."
"Strange, why haven't I seen the incarnation of Daomen Dao?"
"I heard that except for Zhen Yuanzi, Chen Luo didn't seem to pay much attention to Dao!"
"Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. That's because the Taoist sect is Wuwei! Of course Wuwei doesn't need to come out."
"Oh? Is that so?"
Listening to the discussions around him, the Nine-tailed Sky Fox looked worried: "The Great Dao Clone..."
"Within the way of heaven, you can indeed fight against Feng Bugui!"
"But it still lacks a fatal blow, I'm afraid it will be difficult..."
…
Void.
With the help of Douzhan Fo and Wang Yangming's power, Chen Luo finally fought Feng Bugui back and forth.
But this is not the result Chen Luo wants.
Beautiful thighs... No, it was Yan Zhitui who specifically reminded me to be beautiful!
"Want to live?"
No, Feng Bugui's strength is not comparable to that of his previous opponent. The power of this life is Shunfeng's magical skill, and it is not suitable to use it here.
"Martial Emperor Fist?"
The next moment, Chen Luo fired the punch that could transcend the level, but he quickly gave up the idea.
This was originally what he relied on to cope with Feng Bugui, but now he has changed his mind.
The demon clan outside must be watching now? This almost self-inflicted boxing technique is best reserved as a trump card.
Besides, self-mutilation cannot be said to win beauty!
The next moment, a crazy idea came into Chen Luo's mind.
Seeing that the wind was not enough to break through the blockade between the Fighting Gods and Buddhas and Wang Yangming, Chen Luo raised his hand again, and the Seven Emotions Bamboo Staff regrouped, but then turned into seven colorful auras and rushed towards Feng Bugui.
Seven Emotions and Magical Powers!
Just when Qi Qing's magical power slightly interfered with Feng Bugui, Chen Luo stepped back a few feet, closed his eyes, all the energy and blood in his body started to circulate, and the blood transformation started!
Without using the identity of Dou Erdun, a barbarian from the first three transformations, Chen Luo started directly from the demon clan.
The first change: Baize.
Chen Luo's figure changed, and a huge shadow of Bai Ze appeared above his head. Feeling the power of this body, Chen Luo's heart moved.
really!
As he stepped through the Ten Thousand Miles, all the bloodlines transformed into the Blood Body also entered the Ten Thousand Miles realm!
The second change: The Great Sun and the Golden Crow!
The flames swirled, and the shadow of a three-legged crow flew around Chen Luo's body.
The third change: the beginning of Qilin!
The phantom of a unicorn appeared, and both Bai Ze and the Great Sun Golden Crow lowered their heads slightly.
The fourth change: Ming Kun!
Just hearing the sound of rolling waves in the void, a huge Kun jumped up from the void, turned into a ten-thousand-mile cloud roc, and chased the three-legged golden crow.
Fifth transformation: Canglong!
The mighty dragon roar sounded, and the phantom of a dozens of feet tall blue dragon appeared in the void.
In an instant!
Arrayed in the east, the blue dragon stirred up a storm!
Formed in the south, the golden crow is burning with the scorching sun!
Arraying in the north brings great auspiciousness to Bai Ze!
Arrayed in the west, Kunpeng roared and the wind roared!
Qilin is in the center, suppressing the void!
At the same time, Feng Bugui dispelled the interference of Qi Qing, broke through the obstruction of Douzhan Fo and Wang Yangming, and rushed towards Chen Luo.
Chen Luo returned to his true form as a human being, clenched a fist with one hand, and suddenly struck Feng Bugui. In an instant, the five bloody bodies turned into shadows and turned into martial arts light, blending into Chen Luo's fists, and Feng Bugui faced off heavily!
"boom!"
A loud noise almost penetrated the void and spread to the outside world.
After a moment of confrontation, Chen Luo's Buddhist and Confucian clones dissipated, and blood flowed from the corners of his own mouth. Feng Bugui felt countless powers rushing into his body like a flooding flood. In the sea of souls, the ancestor of Qiongqi The phantom was besieged by five divine beasts, biting and devouring them endlessly.
"Poof!" Feng Bugui suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then every blood node in his body began to explode one after another, and the aura on his body also quickly receded.
Feng Bugui looked at Chen Luo in disbelief. He didn't understand whether he was a demon or Chen Luo was a demon!
At this time, Chen Luo put away his fists, suppressed the injuries in his body, and looked at Feng Bugui with a calm expression.
"You lost!"
Feng Bugui's appearance was rapidly aging, which was a symbol of the depletion of his bloodline. He looked at Chen Luo and finally said, "What kind of magical power is this?"
Chen Luo said calmly: "Demon Emperor Fist!"
Feng Bugui's originally burly figure began to stoop. He coughed up blood, looked at Chen Luo with resentful eyes, and finally showed a fierce smile.
"Do you think that if I die, Feng Nanzhi can successfully take over Southern Wasteland?"
"Do you think that you and Feng Nanzhi's scion can become the future king of Southern Wilderness?"
Chen Luo frowned slightly. At this moment, Feng Bugui raised his head and almost shouted with his last strength: "I, Feng Bugui, am worthy of the Tiger Clan!"
"Feng Nanzhi betrayed the Tiger Clan, betrayed Nanhuang, had an affair with Chen Luo, and has given birth to a daughter!"
The roar of the tiger was so powerful that it instantly spread through the void.
Chen Luo frowned, and Feng Bugui said with a ferocious smile: "Hahahaha, Chen Luo, the Tiger Clan will not be stable, no!"
…
outside world.
The sound of Feng Bugui reached the outside world, and it immediately seemed like a pot was exploding.
"What? Chen Luo and Feng Nanzhi have a child?"
"Feng Nanzhi betrayed the Tiger Clan?"
"The human race has indeed been in the southern wilderness for a long time!"
Even the four great wild soul monsters in the sky frowned slightly.
However, at this moment, a majestic voice sounded from the sycamore forest and spread throughout the southern wilderness.
The Qinglong Emperor's voice, which was deaf just now, sounded full of energy.
"This marriage was arranged by this emperor!"
As Emperor Qinglong's voice spread, the previous discussions suddenly subsided, but then new discussions started.
"Oh, the Azure Dragon Emperor protects the matchmaker...that doesn't count as betraying Southern Wilderness!"
"It doesn't count. Think about it, doesn't this mean our thighs are thicker?"
"Wait, in this case, even if the Southern Wilderness is handed over to the Tiger Clan, Chen Luo's children will belong to Chen Luo in the future, instead of directly joining the imperial court! I agree!"
"Yes, that's right. Before, I was still thinking about Nanhuang joining the human race, so I would just run away. Now it seems there's no need for that."
On the Tiger Clan's side, sighs of relief could be heard from the ancestral demon stars in the invisible void.
"Let Feng Nanzhi come back! She should be in charge of the Tiger Clan!"
"This is a good thing for the Tiger Clan!"
"It's time to wake up from the dream of the past!"
…
The wind never returns: (ヾ????)
impossible! Can't! its not right!
how so?
Chen Luo took a deep breath, stepped in front of Feng Bugui, reached out and grabbed Feng Bugui's neck, and lifted it up.
"Don't worry, you won't be lonely."
"This battle in Southern Wasteland needs a lesson!"
"I will kill the Yihu lineage to serve as a wake-up call for future generations!"
Feng Bugui's eyes were about to burst and he said hoarsely: "How dare you..."
"What am I afraid of!"
Chen Luo glanced at Feng Bugui coldly, then exerted force on his wrist. Hearing a "stuck" sound, Feng Bugui's head drooped, and a tiger soul floated out. Chen Luo grabbed it directly and put in a In the jade bottle.
"I'll let you see it with your own eyes!"
After saying that, Chen Luo grabbed Feng Bugui's body and walked out of the void.
Almost at the same time, Yan Zhitui also walked out holding the half-dead Feng Zhankong.
The two looked at each other and smiled.
Chen Luo glanced around for a week, and wherever his eyes went, the monsters of whatever cultivation level lowered their heads.
Chen Luo took a deep breath and said: "The Tiger Clan is innocent, but they are all instigated by Feng Bugui's Yihu lineage!"
"From today onwards, the bloodline of Yihu will be cut off, and Yihu Qiongqi will be removed from the list!"
He looked into the void: "Does the Tiger Clan have any objections?"
After a moment, an old voice came out: "The Winged Tiger is of Huanghun bloodline, can you..."
"In addition to Zhengfa Tianhu, I will protect your tiger clan's desolate soul bloodline!" Chen Luo said decisively, "If you don't agree..."
Chen Luo took a deep breath, and his momentum rose to the sky again: "Tiger Clan, let's fight again!"
Almost as soon as Chen Luo finished speaking, the shadows of the Holy Church and Taoist Palace appeared in the sky, and a shadow of a tree crossed the sky in the sycamore forest.
The old voice sighed quietly, and then no more sound came out.
Chen Luo then smiled, looked at the demon clan coalition, and said softly: "We are victorious!"
Suddenly, cheers rang out.
At this moment, a sycamore leaf appeared out of thin air and landed on Chen Luo's shoulder. The sycamore leaf fluttered and a divine thought came out.
"Stop messing around with them here."
"Hurry and rescue the old great-granddaughter..."
