Lord of the night.

Chapter 1270 Thunder suddenly rises, Fang Tu returns [Additional chapter for leader Ye Mushan! ]

Yan Beihan's face turned red.

He made a sound of "Pah" and cursed, "You two are so shameless!"

Just then.

Zhou Meir and Bing Tianxue walked over quickly: "There is great progress. The people from the Snow Flower Palace have finally bowed their heads."

"Go and have a look."

Yan Beihan stood up immediately, with a sharp look in his eyes: "Mei'er, you can start preparing for the Skyfire Palace now! This time, I want to go directly from the Snow Flower Palace, the Skyfire Palace, and all the way to the Netherworld Palace!"

"Yes!"

"go!"

The Yan Beihan in the eyes of Feng Xue, Bi Yunyan, and Bing Tianxue Hongyi are all different Yan Beihan.

Especially when Yan Beihan becomes serious, he is even more different.

In front of Yan Nan, in front of Aunt Hong, in front of Bing Tianxue, in front of sisters, in front of subordinates, and in front of enemies, Yan Beihan is always a different Yan Beihan.

This time, when attacking the Snow Flower Palace, after Yan Beihan determined the target, he pondered for a quarter of an hour based on the information and rejected Zhou Meir's proposal.

He gave up the previous plan of attacking other sects and just went straight for it with high pressure and force, smashing it down with the force of the sky collapsing!

No need to talk, just rush forward!
Bing Tianxue and Hong Yi led the Weiwozhengjiao people to attack seven times. According to the rhythm set by Yan Beihan in advance, on the seventh attack, they formed a devastating force.

Xuehua Palace offered to talk.

The people in the Snow Flower Palace were actually very confused and aggrieved: Didn't the other secular sects split up? Why did it become a direct trend of extermination when it came to us?
You don't even want to talk? You don't even want to surrender?

This is really confusing.

At this moment, the negotiation finally started. Xuehua Palace took the initiative to propose, and instinctively lowered his voice by three points. Yan Beihan, who had pushed the situation all the way to this level, finally achieved his desired goal.

Dressed in a black cloak, sitting high up and overlooking the Snow Flower Palace, Yan Beihan's aura at this moment is so powerful that he can swallow the sky and the sun, and dominate the world.

The majestic aura of a king that was unique to her and rarely seen among women made the head of the Snow Flower Palace opposite her look like a little maid.

"What I wanted was never the Snow Flower Palace!"

"What I have always wanted is for there to be no Snow Flower Palace in this world!"

"Based on this, I don't care about the people of the Snow Flower Palace! It doesn't matter if they surrender to me or join my protection, or if they disappear from the world and retire from the martial arts world. As long as the Snow Flower Palace no longer exists, it's fine!"

"I only give you three days!"

"Within three days, those who have surrendered to our orthodox religion should come to my camp and hand in their names. Those who have surrendered to the guardians should leave on their own. Those who have retired to the rivers and lakes and lived a carefree life should choose their own way out!"

"After three days, the Snow Flower Palace, whether there are any living people or not, will be destroyed immediately!"

"From now on, the skills of the Snow Flower Palace can appear in the martial arts world, but the name of the Snow Flower Palace is not allowed to appear again! If there is, hunt it down!"

Yan Beihan didn't give the people from the Snow Flower Palace any chance to talk.

Since you have been beaten into submission and frightened, what is there to talk about?

Arrive at the top and announce it directly!
"You just need to follow orders!"

Then Yan Beihan left immediately.

From beginning to end, the Snow Flower Palace Master did not even have the chance to speak.

Watching the majestic woman who was high above him stride over and then slowly leave.

But the fate of the Snow Flower Palace, which had been passed down for tens of thousands of years, was completely decided by just a few words from her.

Two days later.

Twenty percent of the masters in the Snow Flower Palace left the palace and joined the Guardian.

Fifty percent of the people are scattered around the world, left to fend for themselves.

Sancheng submitted to the Only Authentic Church and was reorganized.

With the earth-shattering explosion, the old site of the Snow Flower Palace was reduced to ruins. Even the mountain peaks were cut off and smashed down by the ice and snow.

Yan Beihan did not make any adjustments, but gave direct orders to attack Tianhuo Palace directly!

"Auntie Bing, let your subordinate Bing Mei lead the people who just came from the Snow Flower Palace to go forward as the vanguard, bringing with them the force of the severe winter and bringing the cold all the way! During this wave, we can also test the combat power of the Snow Flower Palace to see if there are any who are worthy of being kept and trained by our Solitary Orthodox Church."

"I will lead the central army to travel around the mountains and rivers."

"I want the Flame Mountains surrounding the Skyfire Palace to turn into glaciers!"

"Spread the word to the martial arts world. When the Goose Flag reaches the Skyfire Palace, if the Skyfire Palace has not yet disbanded, the entire family will be exterminated! No one will be spared!"

Yan Beihan gave the order coldly and sternly.

Since the collapse of the Shiwai Mountain Sect, this is the first time that Yan Beihan has uttered the word "extermination"!
Because the time has come and the momentum is there!
The Hanjian Mountain Gate, the Futu Mountain Gate, the Huanmeng Mountain Gate, the Yinshui Palace, the Baiyun Palace, the Xuehua Palace, the Ziyi Palace... the Qingming Palace!

An overwhelming momentum has been formed!

And this kind of momentum belongs only to Yan Beihan.

In the vast sky, Bing Mei and several old demons led the Snow Flower Palace, and their skills were surging all the way. With the help of the severe winter cold, heavy snow fell all the way, leading the south wind to the south, directly and violently cutting off the blocking mountain range, and rushing towards the Sky Fire Palace all the way. Wherever they passed, the weather was cold and the ground was frozen!

On the ground, a large flag in the shape of a goose stood, and the troops traveled along the way to enjoy the scenery. They were mighty and blatant, and crossed the guardian's territory.

"Respectfully inform the guardian of the continent, Yan Beihan, that we are the only orthodox sect, to borrow my passage! Please give me some convenience!"

The wind suddenly swept across the continent!

Although the world situation is tense now, the three princesses are just passing through and will not participate in the war, so even the guardians have to give them face.

If we provoke the beloved treasure of the leaders of the Solomon's Orthodox Church at this time, I am afraid that the border war will escalate rapidly.

So Yan Beihan's request to borrow the road was tacitly approved.

Yan Beihan, Feng Xue and Bi Yunyan just sat in the treasured chariot, with the green curtain fluttering. The three princesses traveled southward with an arrogant attitude as if they were the emperors inspecting the world.

This trip passes through the southeast!

At that time, we will land at the southeastern headquarters of the Only Orthodox Church.

By the way, let’s give that audacious Chief Fang a good lesson!
……

Donghuzhou.

The North Gate has been crowded with people for six consecutive days.

Ever since Jiu Ye announced at the Guardian Headquarters that Chief Fang would tour the country again, and would start from the southeast again...

Although Jiu Ye clearly said: set off in five days!

However, after the people of Donghuzhou found out, they began to look out from the north gate of the city from that day on. It seemed that if I came early to wait, Mr. Fang would come a day earlier.

On the sixth day, the crowds were even more crowded, with no end in sight. Forty or fifty miles outside the north gate of the city, even the mountains on both sides were packed with people.

Various homemade flags fluttered in the wind.

"The Chinese New Year is only 20 days away... I hope Mr. Fang will be home for the New Year."

Some elderly people stood trembling on the roadside, looking forward to it: "I am old, and I don't know how many times I can see Mr. Fang, but... I will never be willing to miss this one."

Someone was explaining to the people around him: "Last year, it was here... Mr. Fang came back from the secret realm after making contributions and was assassinated here... Oh, that scene was so tragic... I didn't expect that Mr. Fang would end up in an even more tragic situation... Fortunately, he is back now..."

"Those people who slandered Mr. Fang, threw dirty water on him, and took advantage of his misfortune, are not here today?"

"What face do they have to come?"

"Boss Fang has been greatly wronged!"

Countless people sighed: "The weather in Donghuzhou has made me feel so happy for a long time..."

noon.

Southeast Headquarters received a message from the Life and Death Squad.

We have reached the mountainous area in the northern part of Donghuzhou.

Zhao Shanhe and others, who had been well prepared, took action immediately and flew to the north gate.

During this period, Zhao Shanhe kept communicating with Feng Xiangdong, and from the day Dongfang Sansan made the announcement, he began bombing Feng Xiangdong.

"When to set off?"

"You haven't set off yet?"

"Mr. Fang hasn't moved yet?"

"You should reply..."

"let's go?"

"Where have you been?"

"..."

Feng Xiangdong was almost annoyed to death by Zhao Shanhe, but he had no choice but to tell him anytime.

God knows how long Zhao Shanhe and the people at the Southeast Headquarters have been looking forward to this moment. In an instant, the gong and drum team, guard team, and various bands that had been lined up at the north gate appeared in an orderly manner.

Keep the crowd out.

The ground suddenly became covered with a red carpet that stretched all the way out.

This action immediately ignited the enthusiasm of the crowd.

Without anyone organizing them, everyone suddenly started shouting, "Mr. Fang! Mr. Fang!"

The sound waves reached the sky.

The crowd was shouting, and the voices were getting louder and louder, as if they would not stop until they shouted out Mr. Fang.

As the crowd shouted, a sharp aura suddenly came out from the northern mountains, as if it was cutting through the blue sky.

Cold, bleak, and sharp.

Like a sharp blade, it broke through the air.

Then the thunderous sound of horse hooves was heard.

Everyone looked far away and saw a majestic horse team galloping out in the distance.

It was as fast as flying in the clouds. There were only nine of them, but the momentum that came with it was far more majestic and powerful than thousands of horses and troops!
The two-horned dragon horse has shining golden horns and a shiny black body. The men on the horse are also dressed in black clothes and black cloaks.

Like a dark cloud, golden light flashed.

But as the man in the front ran, his cloak fluttered in the wind, and brilliant starlight was reflected in the eyes of the people of Donghu Lake.

Shining in their hearts!

When this familiar starlight twinkles.

Suddenly, everyone was choked with sobs.

Finally, I saw the stars shining in the blue sky again!

"...Mr. Fang! It's Mr. Fang!"

At this moment, countless people shed tears.

They sobbed, cheered, and shouted.

They didn't even need to see the person's face to determine who it was, because the sudden sense of relief in their hearts was so clear!

Tears flashed in Zhao Shanhe's eyes and he waved his hands vigorously.

The drums and music roared loudly.

The nine two-horned dragon horses neighed in unison.

People stand up.

Fang Che, with his figure as straight as a javelin on horseback and his handsome and thin face, appeared in front of the people of Donghuzhou.

The excitement at this moment is indescribable.

Countless people burst into tears.

"Mr. Fang! Mr. Fang..."

"Mr. Fang has lost weight..."

"..."

Zhao Shanhe laughed, but tears were streaming down his face. He strode forward and opened his arms: "Boss Fang! We're home!"

Fang Che was silent for a moment, then he got off his horse, hugged Zhao Shanhe gently, and said calmly, "It's too grand."

"It's not grand! If it's not like this, no one will be happy."

Zhao Shanhe laughed loudly, used his internal energy to shake off his tears, and said, "These past few days...we have been living a miserable life...and finally we have been looking forward to seeing you back."

Beside them, Xiong Rushan, Cheng Zifei and others came up, tears streaming down their cheeks: "Boss Fang, you're back... woo woo..."

(End of this chapter)