Xuanhuan: Unparalleled Prince, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 335
"Blue Dragon Formation, start!"

Seeing that Zhao Yun and Cang Xialong were about to fight, a general of the Azure Dragon Army shouted hastily.

A burst of blue light flickered, and a Qinglong soldier's soul emerged, hovering over the Qinglong army, forming a light curtain.

On the other side, the soldiers of the Cangxia Army hadn't reacted yet, they just stared blankly. Of course, even if they were aware of the danger, they couldn't avoid it.

In order to highlight the strength of Cangxia Ancient Court, Cang Qiyun mobilized troops from all over the country. The strength of these troops is uneven, and most of them cannot condense their military spirit when gathered together.

"go to hell!"

Amid Cang Xialong's angry voice, the ferocious sword energy hit Zhao Yun's gun energy.

boom!
With a sound like thunder, the sky with a radius of thousands of miles seemed to have collapsed, and the terrifying aftermath came from the explosion, sweeping in all directions.

The void was torn apart, and the ground was lifted up, like a black hole that was about to swallow everything, which was very terrifying.

"Run!"

At this moment, the soldiers of Cangxia Ancient Court felt a deadly threat, turned around and were about to run away, they were all in a mess.

But their speed, how fast is the aftermath spreading?
Soon, the soldiers of Cangxia Ancient Court were involved in the aftermath, and without even a scream, they exploded into blood mist, leaving nothing behind.

Only a few clever generals gathered the troops together and arranged a formation, which was barely supported like a candle in the wind.

On the other hand, under the protection of the formation, the Azure Dragon Army stood against the wind and remained motionless despite the aftermath.

This aftermath lasted for a quarter of an hour before it gradually weakened. The grasslands with a radius of hundreds of miles were all turned into scorched earth, and the vertical and horizontal ravines were like scars on the earth, extremely ferocious.

"Cough cough~"

Cang Qiyun lay on the ground, the royal robe on his body became tattered, his back was exposed, he suddenly coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, and then slowly raised his head.

And what he saw stunned him!
Seeing Tian Qiong, the battle was over, Zhao Yun drew a spear with his right hand and pierced Cang Xialong's heart, blood flowed slowly along the tip of the spear.

The founder of the country, whom he regarded as hope, was pale and struggling feebly, his breathing became weaker and weaker until it disappeared completely.

Another emperor-level warrior has fallen!

"It's over, it was I who killed the ancestor and killed Qian Qianerlang!"

Cang Qiyun collapsed on the ground, regretting to the extreme, if time could be turned back, he would definitely surrender and avoid this disaster.

Unfortunately, there is no medicine for regret in this world. If you make a wrong choice, you will have to pay the price.

And the price he paid was the fall of the ancestor, the funeral of tens of thousands of troops, and his own life.

"Surrender, don't kill!"

Zhao Yun mentioned Cang Xialong's body and shouted in a cold voice.

The surviving Cangxia ancient court soldiers, less than a million people, got up from the mud, knelt on the ground in shock, and chose to surrender.

"I surrender too, don't kill me!"

Cang Qiyun's eyes lit up, as if seeing the hope of life, he shouted hastily.

Although he killed his ancestor and thousands of soldiers, he still wanted to live.

He staggered and knelt on the ground, without the backbone of an emperor, and didn't notice at all that several figures walked forward with weapons in their hands, with murderous expressions on their faces.

"Fun Lord, you don't deserve to live!"

One of them said in a cold voice, piercing the sword into Cang Qiyun's body, blood splashed everywhere and fell on his face.

"Zheng Shiju, how dare you kill the king?"

Cang Qiyun turned his head with difficulty, saw a familiar face, first showed an expression of disbelief, and then asked angrily.

And what responded to him were a few sharp weapons and a few voices of venom.

"Fun Lord, go to hell!"

"You killed thousands of brothers, what face do you have to live in this world?"

"It's all because of your decision to let my brother die, go down and make amends."

In a short while, Cang Qiyun was chopped into meat paste, mixed with the mud under his body, only the blood-stained royal robe remains, indicating that a king died tragically.

The soldiers around saw the general killing Cang Qiyun, they didn't show any sympathy, some even wanted to applaud.

As soldiers, they have the responsibility to defend their homes and the country, and they can tolerate sacrifices, but they absolutely do not allow death due to the incompetence of the king.

"Another emperor has fallen!"

In the nearest ancient sect to Cangxia Ancient Court, an old man stood on the top of the hill and witnessed the whole process of the battlefield, terrified.

He saw Zhao Yun killing Cang Xialong like he was killing a chicken.

"No, this ancestor wants to surrender. If the younger generation dares to persuade me to fight, this ancestor will clean up the house!"

The old man said in a deep voice, without the slightest intention to fight.

It was too late to say it, but as soon as he finished speaking, another voice came from the foot of the mountain: "The younger generation asks the ancestor to fight and kill the invading enemy!"

At the foot of the mountain, Lin Yilang, the patriarch of the Wolf Warrior Sect, led more than a dozen elders, knelt on the ground and shouted.

Lin Yilang looked at the top of the mountain excitedly, looking forward to the arrival of the ancestor.

"Unworthy offspring!"

The old man's face darkened, and he slapped it away without even thinking about it.

"Come! Come! Patriarch, he is here!"

Lin Yilang looked at the palm prints, not aware of any danger at all, thinking it was the arrival of the ancestor, his expression was extremely excited.

In the next breath, he was taken to the ground by the palm print, and exploded into a cloud of blood mist. Before he died, he was still extremely puzzled, did the ancestor kill the wrong person?
I am your most filial descendant!

The surrounding elders also fell into doubts. Isn't the relationship between the suzerain and the ancestor very good?

"Being unfilial to your descendants, you still want this old man to die?"

The old man came down from the mountain, spat into the deep pit, and said in a cold voice with disgust on his face: "The order, the Wolf Warrior Sect surrenders, whoever dares to say anything like rebellion is an enemy of our ancestor!"

The many elders were full of astonishment, looked at the suzerain who had no bones left, and said quickly: "Yes, we want to surrender, we are here to ask the ancestors to surrender!"

Facing the lord who killed both their parents and offspring, they wisely chose to obey.

On the same day, the old man led the high-level sect to destroy the surrounding Dao domains, found the Daqin army, and voluntarily surrendered.

This Qin army was the Beiwei army led by Yue Fei. Seeing the high-level leaders of the Wolf Warrior Sect who surrendered, they were all speechless. If I remember correctly, the Wolf Warrior Sect is still four Dao domains away from here!
I have seen surrender, but I haven't seen people who have destroyed several Dao domains and traveled thousands of miles to surrender.

How much you want to surrender!

"General, this old man really came to surrender, please hurry up and agree!"

Seeing that Yue Fei didn't speak, the ancestor of the Wolf Warrior Sect held the sect token and hurriedly urged him.

"Okay, I will accept your surrender!"

As Yue Fei said, he was about to get off his horse, but the ancestor of the Wolf Warrior Sect hurried forward to support Yue Fei with a fawning expression on his face.

Ever since, Yue Fei had a magical day.

When he wanted to drink water, the ancestor of the Wolf Warrior Sect poured water. When he wanted to eat, the ancestor of the Wolf Warrior Sect instructed the warriors of the sect to cook. Even when he was resting at night, the senior leaders of the Wolf Warrior Sect took the lead in setting up tents.

"Is he really the Patriarch of the Emperor Realm?"

Sitting on the rock, Yue Fei looked at the busy ancestor of the Wolf Warrior Sect and fell into confusion.

(End of this chapter)