A quarter of an hour later, a magnificent frame pulled by a flying demon emperor landed from the nine sky. Yang Feng was pale and looked very weak, but he still firmly told everyone to unite before he was sent into the car by the poison king and drove to the general altar of the sacred fire cult to recover.
A group of decent Wulin colleagues watched the carriage go far away, and their eyes were wet. Sect leader Yang is really an honest and good alliance leader.
Then, people turned their heads and glared at the old friends who had just guessed that Yang Feng would retaliate against the Dragon King's gate, and said contemptuously: "spend the belly of a gentleman with a villain's heart. Sect leader Yang is aboveboard. How can you take private revenge? You old people are really dirty in your heart."
When my heart stagnated, those old people could only laugh twice and were speechless.
At this moment, people's admiration for Yang Feng has been like a surging river, which has reached an unprecedented level.
On the other hand, in the frame of the holy fire sect, the poison king looked anxiously at Yang Feng and said, "master, how's your injury? I will try my best to cure you as soon as possible."
"It's all right!"
He was so steep that he kept his body. Yang Feng brushed his mouth carelessly. For a moment, like another person, he not only didn't look weak, but also his face was ruddy and energetic.
Poison king and others were stunned: "you... Are you..."
"Just a Qiu Xiaotian, where can you hurt me? I did it on purpose!"
"You did it on purpose?"
"Yes, I was hurt by Qiu Xiaotian on purpose and let him leave." the corners of my mouth grinned, and Yang Feng's eyes were shining.
The poison king and others looked at each other and said, "Qiu Xiaotian, the leader of the nether world hall, is a rare enemy of our sect. In addition, he may have something to do with our sect leader Ouyang and the rebellion of the ghost king. We must not leave him lightly. Why did you let him go?"
"Don't worry, since I dare to let him go, I haven't paid any attention to him. Maybe he is a big trouble in your eyes, but here I am an ant that can be crushed to death at any time. It's not enough to be afraid. It's of great use to keep him."
"Great use?"
At this time, the poison king and they were puzzled: "what great use?"
"If you want a flock of sheep to obey, you need a wolf to watch outside the circle. I want him to be the wolf."
His eyes narrowed slightly, and Yang Feng couldn't stop laughing: "the reason why those Wulin decent sects just elected me Wulin alliance leader is not because I saved them, but because Qiu Xiaotian and his nether temple still exist. In the world, only I can deal with these evil wolves. As long as these wolves are still alive, all sects need me and will obey me, hehe!"
Nodding clearly, the Dharma kings understood that the sect leader left the Youming hall to intimidate the right path of Wulin, so as to control all schools.
But soon, the sabre king batian asked again, "so, sect leader, are you sure you can control the size of the indulgent nether hall? These evil gods are not good people. Don't lose control and suffer from them!"
"Are you afraid that they are too strong and will eventually bury the rivers and mountains of my sacred fire sect?"
Yang Feng smiled and said, "don't worry. Our sect leader has overwhelming power over the Youming hall. Even if they develop for thousands of years, they can't turn over any waves. Besides, they don't have thousands of years to develop. When I tame these sheep and lock them into the sheepfold, the Youming hall won't have to exist, hum."
With a sneer, Yang Feng looked at the poison king again and said, "old poison, now Fenglei and Nanzhao have been completely controlled by us. But we can only enter their territory in Xijin in the West and Chubi in the southernmost. People's hearts have not completely obeyed. You should speed up your missionary work and push forward with all your strength. I want everyone in these two places to believe in our sacred fire religion."
"Yes, Lord, but what if there is resistance?"
"Let go, I just want the result."
With a cold face, Yang Fengding said: "now there is a threat from the nether world hall. The whole Wulin and the ten empires should unite. Whoever dares to resist our united front work is to destroy the unity and associate with the devil. Everyone will be killed. Now I am the leader of the Wulin Alliance. What I say is the resolution of the whole decent Wulin. All objections are completely eliminated."
His eyes gently hissed and narrowed. The poison King couldn't help laughing and said, "I see, sect leader, my subordinates will live up to their expectations!"
"And!"
Then Yang Feng said, "the East is dongjue's field. It's estimated that there will be some trouble in the United Front work there. You'd better call both xijue and beijue to do the work. But still, I'm the Wulin alliance leader now, and all my resolutions can't be disobeyed. If dongjue knows the current affairs, he should cooperate."
Qi Qi nodded. The four Dharma kings looked at each other and laughed proudly.
Now their sacred fire sect is really the overlord of Wulin. They have to obey orders in both the southeast and the west, but even so, they only occupy half of the country.
"Master, what about the north?" the corpse king asked with a blink of hope's eyes.
The king of Dao couldn't help saying, "yes, what about the north? The four northern countries have a vast territory and are still the territory of the Dragon King gate. It's the most difficult to break through. You're kind this time and put the people of the Dragon King gate back. Even if they are grateful to you, it's hard to ensure that the other people of the Dragon King gate don't want to surrender and rebel against all our Wulin decent sects with the whole four northern countries."
"I just let them rebel!"
Shaking his head contemptuously, Yang Feng said with a noncommittal smile: "The Dragon King's gate has been operating in the north for many years. It has a big tree and deep roots, and it has never been able to deal with our South. If we don't have a big purge, how can our sacred fire sect gain a foothold in the northern land? That's why I put the people of the Dragon King's gate back and give me a message. As long as they draw a line with long Xiaotian, they will still govern the northern land, but will they listen?"
Uh, this
Gently stroking his beard, the poison King seemed to realize: "no, let alone long Xiaotian, the leader of the Dragon King sect, who will not agree, will go back and fight for power and profit. Even those close relatives who follow long Xiaotian will never agree. The so-called one emperor and one courtier, if the Dragon King sect abandons long Xiaotian, they will also be involved, so they will split and rebel."
"Yes, everyone in the world thinks of their own interests. The Dragon King sect is afraid of being abandoned by the right way of Wulin, and wants to continue to be the leader of the northern Wulin. Those old guys inside will abandon long Xiaotian and protect the interests of the whole sect. But long Xiaotian will only hold on to his power regardless of the Dragon King sect. In this way, the division of both sides will cause the whole North The division of Wulin. In this way, as the general alliance leader of Wulin, I can send troops to calm the chaos and take the opportunity to wipe out the Dragon King gate and his forces. "
There was a fierce light in his eyes, and Yang Feng shouted: "That's why I let those people from the Dragon King's gate go back. My kindness is just to plant a seed for their civil strife. Otherwise, if I insist on retaliating against the Dragon King's gate, it will lead the Dragon King's gate to unite from top to bottom, and it will also damage the glorious image of our Wulin alliance leader. But if they mess up and take refuge in the Youming hall, I will kill them Kill Jue. The decent sects in Wulin can't tell me I'm not here. Who dares to say that I avenge public and private affairs? I've done my utmost before, ha ha ha! "
"High, really high!" hearing his words, the Dharma kings couldn't help but praise again and again.
Yang Fengxiang smiled and turned his mouth. He just picked up a glass of wine on the table and drank it all at once. He murmured, "Alas, long Xiaotian, a muscle man at the primary school level, will never learn this advanced art of war. Ha ha."