Chapter 299. Return

Leifeng Kingdom, as a third-level small country, the flames of war have not burned here. The people living here, including warriors, don't even know how the world has changed.

Over the years, Leifeng has undergone great changes in the country. Since the last time Ye Fan destroyed the palace in anger, the royal power has been greatly reduced and the constraints of the royal family have been lost. Leifeng has been in chaos, and major sects have been based on each other.

After a lot of competition, the original major sects, such as Zihua Villa and Tianjian Sect, each occupied a place and still maintained the status of hegemony.

After a few years, an emerging force is growing at an incredible speed, and its leader is even more terrible. As long as he takes action, it is often full of resentment and resentment, just like the undead world.

In the end, Leifeng's domestic part is six major forces. In addition to the original five sects, there is also an emerging force called Silent Desert.

But the good times don't last long. With the whole plane full of fighting, how can Lei Fengguo always be so safe?

Finally, the people of the Wuji Dynasty found this place. Although it was only a small three-level country, it was also a force that must be conquered.

The imperial dynasty only sent a hundred-person team, and it is also the bottom type. The soldiers are just a hundred refining realms, and the leader is just the peak of the heavenly realm. In the battlefield, such a team is the easiest to destroy, but in Leifeng Kingdom, such a team is enough to sweep.

At this moment, the two sides are fighting fiercely. The six forces are fighting against each other, but they have been defeated one after another. If it hadn't been for the patriarch of Tianjian and the leader of the silent desert, they would have broken through to become the heavenly realm at the critical moment. The battle would have ended as early as the beginning.

"It's useless. Do you barbarians think you can fight against me together? How dare you resist the majesty of the imperial dynasty? You deserve to die." The enemy leader said disdainfully.

"If your conditions are not too harsh and you almost treat us as slaves, why should we be your enemy!" The patriarch of Tianjian said angrily.

"Well, barbarians, you have no other use than to be slaves." There was a strong contempt in the eyes of the enemy leader.

"A barbarian at a time, I think you are just a nobody in the Wuji Dynasty, a coward who will only show his prestige here." A man with a cold breath was entangled with resentment said.

"What are you talking about! Very good. It seems that I was too kind just now. Now let me show you how big the gap is between you and me. The enemy leader said angrily.

The other party's offensive suddenly accelerated. Although the six major forces of Lei Fengguo fought together, they seemed to be more and more difficult, and their men were not the opponents of the 100-person team. You should know that everyone on the other side has a hundred refining realms! Their suzerain is also in this state.

"Master Yan, we can't stand it anymore." A blonde man dancing a golden sword was one against two, but found that others were soon killed, and several people were going to come this way. Once surrounded, four to one, he could not be an opponent.

"Tabel, go and help Cerso." The cold man was Yan Chengwu. At this moment, he said to another person.

"No, I can't get rid of it!" It's almost the same in another place.

"There's nothing we can do, damn it, if the master is here... No, even if the master is here, it is impossible to fight against so many people alone. After all, he has a position when he left. Yan Chengwu thought of it with gloomy eyes.

"Is there really nothing we can do?" The body of the patriarch of Tianjian Sect has many wounds. As the strongest swordsman, his defense is relatively weaker. In addition, his attack can pose a threat to the other party, and he deliberately attacks him for convenience, which makes this appearance.

"Are we really going to be enslaved?" Zihua Villa is desperate.

"I'd rather die than fall into the hands of others." Looking at the enemies staring at the concave and convex bodies of the members of Baihua Tower with their lustful eyes, she is ready to make all the members of Baihua Tower commit suicide once they are defeated, otherwise they will fall into the enemy leader. The treatment of these beautiful women can be imagined.

"The knife of Yanyang!" The enemy leader suddenly rose up and, with Wanjun's strength, cut it with a knife and split it on the six people.

"Puff!"

"Puff!"

......

Six people vomited blood and flew up, fell to the ground, and couldn't afford to struggle.

"Hmm, it's vulnerable. It's time to end this boring battle." The enemy leader said condescendingly.

He glanced at the concave and convex women, and his heart was hot, and added another sentence in his heart.

(Before dedicating these martial artists to the imperial dynasty, I can first choose the good ones. Well, not only these, but also more women. These women without force almost do not exist in our imperial dynasty. Even if there are, they are not as beautiful as these people)

"Master, I have tried my best. I'm sorry, I can't protect my mistress anymore." Yan Chengwu said with a sad smile.

"Go to hell!" The enemy leader showed a ferocious smile and was about to end the lives of the six people with a knife.

The sudden change!

"Wo!"

A deep dark sword light cut through the sky at a lightning speed and penetrated through the Dantian place in his chest, bringing out a spool of blood splashing on the ground.

"Ah!!! My Dantian, my skills!" He was afraid to find that all his skills were broken with Dantian and taken away by the dark sword spirit, and there was nothing left.

However, this is not the end, but the beginning.

"Woth!"

Countless dark sword spirit burst from the sky, sweeping everything. All the hostile soldiers, Dantian in the chest, were pierced by a dark sword spirit, and all their strength wasted.

In an instant, the situation is reversed!

"What's going on!" The six major forces, including the suzerain, were stunned and at a loss.

"Who the hell is it!" The enemy leader shouted sadly.

No one responded to him, but a group of figures slowly emerged in the sky and then slowly landed on the ground.

When I saw this group of people clearly, several people's pupils dilated, full of shock.

"Impossible..."

The leader is a young man, dressed in white, embroidered with a green dragon with teeth and claws on his chest, and a simple scabbard at his waist. His face is calm and his eyes are flat, but it makes people feel a great majesty and oppression in his heart that cannot be dispelled.

The people behind him are strong and shining in their eyes. Even the weakest one is hundreds of times stronger than the enemy leader.

"Who are you!" The enemy leader looked at the young man resentfully and asked the questions that everyone wanted to ask.

"Bold! How can you ask about the name of King Ye!" Behind the young man, a middle-aged man in an official uniform stood up and slapped him in the face.

"Big brother, big brother... It's him... It can't be wrong. It's definitely him. I've seen his portrait before. A man said tremblingly.

"Who is it!" The enemy leader already had a guess in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it and didn't want to believe it.

"The white clothes are not stained with dust, the dragon scale sword hanging on the waist, dark, the sword spirit that devours everything... Yes, that's him! The nightmare of the battlefield, White Death!" The man said in horror.

As soon as he said this, all the enemy soldiers looked at the plain-faced young man as if they had seen a ghost.

"White Death!"

"It's him, it's that horrible existence!"

"I don't know how many of those heavenly realms that are much stronger than us and die in his hands!"

"There must be some connection with him here. If it falls into his hands, it is absolutely better to die than to live. Anyway, Dantian has been broken and is already a useless person. It's better to die than to suffer painfully!"

"Sneer!"

"Sneer!"

......

The soldiers pulled out their weapons one by one, inserted them into their hearts, and fell to the ground and died.

"Just a name can make them commit suicide... It's so powerful and terrible."

The people of the six major forces watched the enemies commit suicide in horror, and looked at the swordsman in white with incredible fear.

From beginning to end, the white swordsman did nothing, but looked at the enemy leader with a flat face.

"Why! Why do you exist in such a barbaric land? Tell me!" The enemy leader was close to madness, and he could capture everyone here, offer it, be glorious and rich, and even get the elixir to break through the realm, but almost, all his ambitions failed. Everything was because of this sudden young man.

"You don't need to know. Dead people don't need to know so many things." Behind the swordsman in white, there appeared a handsome man in white aristocratic gold-inlaid clothes, with blonde hair, slender and indifferent eyes, and textured cheeks.

He slowly pulled out his long sword, walked to the man, and stabbed the sword indifferently!

Then he quickly pulled out his sword, took out a white cloth and gently wiped the blood on the sword's body, and then put the sword into the sheath.

"Puff!"

Blood spewed out of the throat of the enemy leader and fell to the ground with unwillingness and resentment.

"The lackeys of the imperial dynasty dare to touch the fief of King Ye. It's really deserve to die." The middle-aged man in official clothes said disdainfully.

The swordsman in white slowly looked at the six patriarchs who fell to the ground, walked to Yan Chengwu, stretched out his right hand and smiled.

"Fifth, I'm back."

"Master..." Yan Chengwu burst into tears and sobbed.

When he was most depressed, it was he who saved himself and gave himself a new life, and now he reappeared in his life-and-death crisis.

"Ye... Ye Fan." The owner of Zihua Villa, the patriarch of Tianjian, the owner of Baihua Building and others were finally determined that this horrible existence that saved them was none other than anyone else, but the teenager who went to the Yunzong alone and killed countless strong people.

"Ye Fan... Ji Mu..." The king of Cerso, the king of Tabor, opened his eyes and looked at them.

"Listen, everyone, the Leifeng Kingdom will no longer be the Leifeng Kingdom from now on. This will be the fiefdom of this adult in the future. This adult, you can be called the King of Ye!" The middle-aged man in the official uniform swept everyone majestically and said in high spirits.

"This is the joint title of the four kings of Qinglong, Rosefinch, Xuanwu and White Tiger. You have any objections." The middle-aged man in the official uniform continued.

Under such circumstances, who dares to say no? He didn't see the enemy who had just forced them into a desperate situation. He was defeated in just an instant, and even heard the name of the terrible young man, he was so scared that he immediately committed suicide.

If they object, I'm afraid that everyone will be killed in an instant.