I'm afraid no one expected that the changes in Cangyan Realm would happen so quickly.
After Zheng Yi killed Dongfang King Zhao Kongqing with one sword, the entire Dongfang State was like a balloon that had been popped, and the situation completely collapsed.
The Xingmin Army took control of the entire Dongfang State without even spending much effort.
In the other three states, as if in response to Zheng Yi's actions, the power of the rebel army swept across the world like a prairie fire.
With Zheng Yi's secret support, none of the disciples he had released before were very efficient, and they defeated the imperial army steadily.
Less than five years.
The kings of the other three states were forced to retreat to the defense of Zhongzhou.
Longmen Town, in front of Longmen.
Four groups of rebels gathered here.
He Chengpi looked at Zheng Yi curiously, with a hint of eagerness in his eyes, as if he couldn't suppress the urge to compete with Zheng Yi.
Xiaolang's face was full of curiosity. He still clearly remembered that this person was the mentor mentioned by his master.
Only the northern states have a somewhat special situation.
Four tough men surrounded a beautiful woman.
This woman has a nickname called Nine-tailed Fox, which describes her as cunning and scheming.
What makes Zheng Yi interesting is that the four men all carry the unique aura of the technique he created.
However, everyone's breath is different.
Obviously, they didn’t learn everything, and they all went their own way in the end
Only that woman was really not familiar to Zheng Yi at all, and she probably had never learned the technique he created.
"Everyone, next we are going to attack the Zhao family's base camp, Zhongzhou."
"Everyone knows how dangerous this place is."
"If we continue to fight on our own as before, the Zhao family may seize the opportunity to defeat each other. It will not be of any benefit to us."
The nine-tailed fox snarled, its charming eyes seeming to steal someone's soul: "I wonder what Master He Da means?"
He Chengpi laughed and said: "What I mean is very simple. We must choose a leader at least. At least we can advance and retreat together, so as not to know anything about each other."
The nine-tailed fox covered his mouth and chuckled: "Of course what Master He Da said makes sense, but how on earth do we choose this leader? We can't fight among our own people before they invade Zhongzhou, right?"
Xiaolang's still childish voice sounded: "I am willing to recommend Mr. Zheng Yi to be our leader."
The nine-tailed fox's gaze suddenly changed, but it was quickly hidden, and it still looked that charming.
"I see, it seems that Head He Da has been prepared for a long time. Little sister, I have to obey, and I have to obey if I don't?"
He Chengpi didn't expect Xiaolang's reaction at all.
Originally, he thought that although Xiaolang had successfully won a state, he was still a young boy after all.
Legend has it that this nine-tailed fox is very resourceful, but after all, she is just a girl.
All that's left is that he and Zheng Yi can compete.
Unexpectedly, before he even started to think about it, Xiaolang directly recommended Zheng Yi without saying anything, and even caused the Nine-tailed Fox to have a problem with him.
Under such circumstances, it would be almost impossible for him to reach cooperation with the Nine-Tailed Fox.
He Chengpi was also decisive. He changed the topic and laughed loudly: "Brother Xiaolang is right. I also think Mr. Zheng is the most suitable to be our leader."
After these words were spoken, He Chengpi felt that his military advisor's murderous gaze had weakened a lot.
How could He Chengpi not know who the teacher mentioned by the military advisor was?
Although the legendary Mr. Zheng was a god descended to earth, He Chengpi didn't feel that he was really inferior to him.
When it’s time to fight, I still want to fight after all.
It's a pity that he failed before he even took this step.
The nine-tailed fox still wanted to object, but her four subordinates all leaned into her ears to persuade her.
Soon, the nine-tailed fox lost his temper.
"In this case, I will recommend Mr. Zheng."
Although those people did not know that their skills were taught to them by Zheng Yi's disciples, they could clearly sense Zheng Yi's suppression of them.
Although the fellow rebels would not take action, if they really did, the four of them together would probably not be able to hurt a single hair on Zheng Yi's body.
The Four State Rebel Alliance was established.
"Everyone, I, as the alliance leader, will only be effective during our attack on Zhongzhou."
"I can guarantee that it will be absolutely fair and just, and the interests of one party will never be sacrificed to satisfy the other party."
"Once the battle is won, our alliance can be disbanded immediately, and my words as the alliance leader will no longer have any effect."
"I only hope that we can unite and cooperate sincerely before destroying the Zhao family, this moth that sucks the blood of the entire Cangyan world."
He Chengpi raised his wine glass high: "Mr. Zheng... no! The leader of the alliance said that very well. I, He Chengpi, also swear that I will never destroy the overall situation because of my own selfish desires."
Little Wolf didn't say much: "I will obey the leader's orders."
The nine-digit figure smiled seductively: "Of course we are no exception."
In front of the huge dragon gate, the rebels from the four states gathered together.
The resistance they expected did not appear.
It was as if the Zhao family had completely given up on ruling the four states in the world.
Zheng Yi holds a sword.
"When the emperor is angry, he will lay down millions of corpses!"
The sword energy penetrated the heaven and the earth and penetrated the dragon gate with a bang.
The dragon gate collapsed, and everyone couldn't help but gasped when they saw the scene inside.
Although there are splendid palaces everywhere here, the luxury is so luxurious that it seems unimaginable for a person to spend half his life.
But other than that, there is no one alive here.
There were layers of corpses everywhere, and blood gathered into rivers.
Apart from that, there is not even a piece of clean land in sight.
It can be seen from the luxurious clothes on these corpses that all of these people are either rich or noble.
They are probably those nobles of the Zhao family.
Even the well-informed He Chengpi felt his scalp numb: "What's going on? How come they... are all dead."
Zheng Yi, however, caught a hint of familiar flavor in the overwhelming blood energy.
"You are really here, but I didn't expect to meet you in this way."
"Everyone." Zheng Yi turned around and looked at the leaders of the rebels: "What happens next should have nothing to do with you."
"The bloodline of the Zhao family has been severed, and this Cang Yan Realm will belong to you from now on."
"Whoever wins will depend on their own methods, but I hope you can implement what you have insisted on along the way and don't lose your true heart."
After finishing speaking, Zheng Yi entered the dragon gate alone.
"Lord!"
"Teacher!"
Many people want to follow Zheng Yi and rush in.
But the dragon gate collapsed, isolating everyone.
Zheng Yi was not affected in any way and continued to move in the direction of the familiar aura. The sky was covered with dark clouds, and even the lightning seemed to be dyed red with blood.
Across the huge square, Zheng Yi slowly walked into a glorious hall.
After entering the main hall, there are no corpses in sight.
Only the hill-like dragon chair in the middle is particularly eye-catching.
There is a small person on the dragon chair, probably about seven or eight years old.
But half of his body was covered with tissues that looked like flesh and blood. These tissues were constantly squirming. An eye the size of a child's head stared at Zheng Yi since he came in.
"Zheng Yi! What have you done to my descendants?" A crazy roar sounded, and the endless resentment was like a needle piercing Zheng Yi's head.
The severe pain even made Zheng Yi's vision blurred.
"I really didn't expect that the famous Cang Yue Yanhuang would turn into the inhuman person he is now."
Cang Yue Yanhuang gritted his teeth: "It's all the fault of you bastard!"
He really regrets it now. Why did he suddenly pull this guy into his original world?
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This little bastard was able to lead a few rookies during the foundation building period to avoid being chased by the masters of the Ming Ling clan, and could even turn around and trick his own son, Demon Lord Huiyue, to death.
This guy Zheng Yi has been causing trouble in the Cangyan world in the past few years, and has almost uprooted the Zhao family's power in the Cangyan world.
As the power of the Zhao family became weaker and weaker, Emperor Cang Yue Yan discovered to his horror that he was increasingly unable to control the Cang Yan Realm.
Once the Zhao family is overthrown, he may completely lose contact with the Cang Yan Realm.
Although the injury has not completely healed, Cang Yue Yanhuang can't wait any longer. He must return to Cangyan Realm to prevent all this from happening.
As a master in the enlightenment stage, it is not easy for Cang Yue Yanhuang to return to the Cang Yan world that cannot accommodate his cultivation.
As a last resort, Emperor Cang Yue Yan could only lower his cultivation level and sacrifice almost all members of the Zhao family before he could come to Cang Yan Realm.
Today, except for a few of the descendants closest to him who have escaped, there is no one alive in the Zhao family.
"Thank you for the compliment, Your Majesty Yanhuang. This junior is not worthy of it." Zheng Yi was secretly happy to see his former enemy Cang Yue Yanhuang like this.
Die!
On his thin body, a long sword that seemed to be made of flesh and blood wrapped his arm.
While waving, you can even hear the screams of the resentful soul penetrating your soul.
When the flesh-and-blood sword swept past him, Zheng Yi felt as if his soul was about to be sucked away.
In a daze, he was struck by a sword in the chest.
Cang Yue Yanhuang thought he had succeeded, and sneered triumphantly: "You are injured now, and your soul will be continuously eroded. You don't need me to do anything now. It won't take long for your soul to be completely torn into pieces. Become an idiot.”
But as he talked, Zanghuang Tingjianhuang gradually realized that something was not right.
The guy opposite him was clearly hit by a sword, but there was no wound at all.
Zheng Yi also has lingering fears. This guy Cang Yue Yanhuang is really evil.
The move just now was blocked by the power of faith.
It took a lot of faith to protect him from injury...
However, the power of faith can only sustain one more blow at most, but I must be careful in the following battles.
"Strange, why do your moves seem to have no effect on me? Could it be that you are too weak?"
"Damn it, don't be proud, take my move." All kinds of weird souls kept emerging from the flesh and blood sword. ”
These souls are not very fast at reading, but they are firmly locked on Zheng Yi. As long as you get close to Zheng Yi at a certain distance, a violent explosion will occur.
Although it is not difficult to avoid, as time goes by, the number of these wandering souls is increasing.
"If you can dodge one, can you dodge ten or a hundred?" Cang Yue Yanhuang laughed wildly.
Boom.
Zheng Yi didn't pay attention and was involved in the explosion of wandering souls.
When the fireworks dissipated, Zheng Yi's clothes were in tatters. Although he was not seriously injured, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
"Cang Yue Yanhuang, is this all you have? If you have the guts, just have a fair fight with me. What are your skills with these crooked ways?"
Cang Yue Yanhuang's proud smile became even brighter: "I thought you really had some extraordinary ability. After all, it turns out that's all."
"You think I'll be fooled by this simple trick?"
"The more you say this, the more it proves that my current approach is the most effective. Your little cleverness is useless."
Cang Yue Yanhuang activated his skills, and resentful spirits swept over the sky.
Zheng Yi didn't dare to stop for a moment. At this time, if he stopped for a moment, he would probably withstand dozens of explosive attacks from the resentful spirits.
"I understand, your true body coming to this world is not without cost. No wonder you have always used this kind of evil magic from just now. But you have never used your proud fire technique."
"Even if you really kill me, in your current state, can you still go back to Canglan Realm? Even if you can go back, you won't be the peerless Cang Yue Yanhuang, right?"
"Or you can think of a new title, for example, how about calling it the Demon Lord of Resentful Spirits."
Zheng Yi's words were like sharp knives, each sentence piercing the heart of Emperor Cang Yue Yan.
Isn't it because of this guy that he became like this?
"Then you don't have to worry about it. You will definitely die without a burial place before then."
As time goes by, there are more and more resentful spirits around. Many times, Zheng Yi clings to the edge of those resentful spirits before barely squeezing out a way out.
If you keep it for a long time, you will lose it.
Although Zheng Yi hid very well, no resentful spirit could touch him except at the beginning.
Cang Yue Yanhuang, who was extremely angry, had already laid a trap for him.
Zheng Yi's avoiding figure suddenly stopped.
Because, he had already been completely surrounded by resentful spirits, leaving no gap for him.
"Now, you can die." Cang Yue Yanhuang roared wildly.
Wraith spirits crashed into Zheng Yi from all directions.
There is no hiding, no avoiding.
The only thing Zheng Yi could do was to use his skills and the power of faith to resist the next attack.
Continuous explosions shook the palace. The Panlong Pillar, hugged by seven or eight people, was destroyed by the explosion like a piece of paper.
I don't know how long it took, but when the explosion ended, a huge circular pit of about ten meters appeared where Zheng Yi was.
In the center of the pothole, Zheng Yi, whose whole body was charred, was lying there, seemingly losing his voice.
However, Cang Yue Yanhuang did not let Zheng Yi go. His young body came to the side of the huge pit: "Even if you die, I will cut you into minced meat."
"It's you who died!"
The sharp sword energy penetrated Cang Yue Yanhuang's heart and took off the roof of the palace.
This blow would have been very difficult for even Zang Cang Yue Yanhuang in his heyday to block.
Let alone now.
Cang Yue Yanhuang looked down in disbelief. His whole body had been cut in half diagonally.
"Fang..." He only had time to say this word before Cang Yue Yanhuang fell down softly.
"Finally..." Before Zheng Yi could breathe a sigh of relief, an extremely terrifying aura suddenly erupted from Cang Yue Yanhuang's body.
This guy can actually self-destruct at this time: "Let's die together."
At the critical moment, Zheng Yi directly used the Yin Yang Treasure Mirror and consumed all the power of faith to forcefully open a space channel.
The blazing light of the explosion engulfed Zheng Yi and the space channel together. (End of chapter)