As he looked at the drizzling rain, Chu Feng couldn't help but feel a bit dejected. Everything was the worry in his heart. Chu Feng, who was in a daze, was awakened by the sounds of chatting.
It seems that the dynasty is going to have to change hands this time. The last resort for the dynasty is the mighty general Shan Wang. I didn't expect the Yin family to have such great tolerance. They had accompanied Wang Chuan for almost a thousand years. Who would have thought that one explosive move would be enough to take the life of the royal family?
The skinny man who was walking beside them also followed suit. The one at the back bellowed, "Say less."
When the two of them heard this low shout, they shut their mouths. When Chu Feng heard about the powerful general of the Mountain King, he did not frown. Wasn't this mighty general his grandfather? Why did he, who had not experienced anything for so many years, wear a battle armor again? How could he, who was already at the end of his days, endure such torture?
Thinking of this, Zi Feng couldn't help but frown. Tens of thousands of worries were all over him, and he couldn't help but release waves of killing intent.
The old man that had been with him for a period of time loved him so dearly. How could Zi Feng let others hurt Hua Mu's elder?
The Netherworld felt Chu Feng's suddenly boundless aura and he was a bit shocked. How could the boss be like this? The Netherworld looked at Zi Feng with a puzzled expression.
As they looked at the three middle-aged people who climbed up the stairs one step at a time, Chu Feng suddenly appeared in front of them and the three of them instantly felt the aura of death enveloping their hearts.
Chu Feng said in a low voice, "How is the King of Reliance? Where is he now?" When the three of them heard the voice that sounded like a demonic fang, they were filled with fear. The aura of death was getting heavier and heavier. The three trembling men couldn't help but answer, "The King of Reliance, General Wei Wu, is very good. He's in the capital now."
After saying this, the three of them felt a sense of relief. The white-clothed youth in front of them had already walked to the entrance of the inn. At this moment, You Mingdeng was closely following Zi Feng.
"Let's go." Zi Feng shouted. Following his voice, the palm-sized flying sword suddenly became ten feet wide. Zi Feng leaped up and flew into the air.
The Netherworld and Little White jumped on. At this moment, Little White also sat on the flying sword obediently without saying a word. He hadn't even seen his boss so angry, and he was stunned for a moment.
The Netherworld looked to be deep in thought, trying to figure out what was going on.
In the capital city, the situation was grim. Within a small room in the palace, a group of people were anxiously discussing.
Amongst them was the powerful general from the Reliance King. His hair was already silver and his eyes were bloodshot, but there was still a glimmer of melancholy mixed within.
One of the elders spoke, "The Yin Clan has been holding back for such a long time. For the past thousand years, under He Shun's outer appearance, they have such ambition. What an unscrupulous person!"
The one who spoke was the old man who gave the jade pendant to Zi Feng, the father of the current Son of Heaven.
The old prince opened his mouth, "I didn't expect the Yin Clan to have such a powerful martial arts expert. They killed so many high-ranking officers overnight. Sigh …" At this point, the old prince sighed as his expression became sad.
It seemed that he could only sit and wait for death to change the course of events. When the other elders in the room heard this, all of them paled in comparison. They didn't expect that the kingdom they had been supporting for so many years would be overturned like this.
Chu Xiaotian muttered, "If my child was here, I'm afraid he wouldn't have acted this way!" The other elders all nodded.
Suddenly, the old prince seemed to recall something and asked, "Could there be such an existence behind Lady Yin?"
When the other elders heard these words, they were all confused. If there really was such a heaven defying existence, then the heavens would have surely lost their country! At that moment, the middle-aged man in the corner said, "Didn't they agree that they are not allowed to participate in the battles in the secular world?"
After the old prince heard these words, he bitterly smiled and said, "Oh heavens' gift, they said as they pleased, but who knows what they were secretly doing? Just like that night when the elites died. Who knows who did it? "
After listening to the words of the Old Duke, Tian Ci nodded and did not speak anymore.
Right now, smoke was rising from all over the place, and the Yin Family of the Southern Jin was in chaos, causing the Tong Family of the Western Border and the Northern Cold Mu Family to stare at them covetously, wanting to expand their territory even further.
For a time, there was a situation of encircling the capital. Now that the Yin family's troops had passed through the Huai water, they were yearning to cross the water with the capital. In a short while, they would have to lie and live in the capital.
For a time, the people of the capital were in a panic. Many people had left their homes, and when they fled, the capital was no longer as bustling as it was before. Occasionally they would see some people on the deserted streets.
The soldiers on the city wall were also looking at the flag of the Yin Family like they were startled by the display of power.
At the same time, in the western border, the troops of the Northern Frozen Plains were rapidly advancing towards the capital. They had the intention of surrounding the capital and could only rely on the imperial guards and the troops of the Chu Clan to support them.
The war once again broke out. Waves of sorrow filled the plains, and the people did not live in peace. As they walked, Zi Feng looked at the panicking people and immediately felt sympathy for them.
For those who lived at the bottom, living in peace and prosperity was their greatest desire.
Seeing the people coming and going in a hurry, Zi Feng started to worry about the girl.
However, thinking of how the girl was leaving for the southeast, the war probably did not happen there yet! He felt relieved for a moment.
Once again stepping on the flying sword, he pointed at the capital. He had come down to ask about the situation when he saw the refugees coming and going.
Knowing that the battle was imminent, Zi Feng became even more nervous. The Yin Clan soldiers were only a day's ride away from reaching the capital. They were most likely going to attack in one go!
The flying sword flew quickly through the clouds. Zi Feng could see the city below was filled with smoke. He felt pain in his heart.
The memories of his childhood had always been a knot in Zi Feng's heart, but now that he saw so many people adoring his wandering ways, he couldn't help but have an indescribable feeling in his heart. Zi Feng let out a long sigh and stopped thinking about the matters of the gods.
At this moment, he was worried about his grandfather. Those feelings of blood being thicker than water had always been for Zi Feng, who traveled far away. After being doted on by his grandparents like this, Zi Feng couldn't help but feel a sense of dependence on them.
The flying sword disappeared into the smoke in the blink of an eye.
After the flying sword disappeared, among the crowd of refugees, a white-haired old man saw the scene of the escaping and could not help but sigh. "People don't live in peace, people don't live in peace!" After he finished speaking, his ignorant body flew around the crowd and disappeared into the horizon in the blink of an eye. If one were to look from above, he or she would see that it was a posture of shrinking the earth to an inch.
The next day, when the sun once again shined brightly on the earth, the million strong army of the Yin Family had already surrounded the capital. The imperial guards who had lost their leader were like a pile of loose sand.
In the depths of the palace hall, an old man said, "Tian Ci, how is our clan?" The dragon-robed Tian Zi said respectfully: "Father, the arrangements have been made. I'm afraid they have already passed Huai Shui!" When the old man heard this answer, he could not help but nod his head, as if he was very satisfied with this answer.
After a moment of blankness, the elder said, "Let's go to the city gates." At this moment, the old man was emitting an imposing aura. It was a result of his Heaven's Gift, which was a bit cowardly. In the face of death, who could remain calm? The King of the Extermination Realm's infamy made him want to pity himself.
Now that he saw his father so generous, he had the urge to go up and kill the enemy. The two of them walked side by side towards the entrance of the palace.
At this moment, Chu Xiaotian frowned when he saw the menacing army, but he quickly stepped forward and said to the soldiers, "Now, even the people of the mountains would not agree to something as infuriating as this tiger's wolf like Yin family. Let us pick up the long sword in our hands and wave it towards the enemy's throat!"
Hearing General Wei Wu's words, all the hot-blooded men burst with ferocity, ready to fight to the death against the Yan Clan Army.
Outside the city walls, the imperial guards and the Chu Clan troops lined up in a straight line, preparing to clash with each other. At this moment, the gates to the Royal Capital were tightly shut. This group of soldiers felt as though they were going to fight to the death.
Under the leadership of Chu Xiaotian, the scattered sand around them began to move vigorously. The soldiers were proud to fight alongside the mighty general who had become famous twenty years ago.
Twenty years ago, he had been able to wipe out the chaos with his own strength, and more than a decade ago, the father and son duo had worked together to wipe out the rampaging war. What would happen if a legendary general were to fight on top of a cloak? In that moment, the imperial guards and the Chu Clan soldiers could not help but look forward to it.
On the other side, the Yan family army could see that the originally scattered sand was now gathered together in the hands of the old man, causing the leader of the army to frown.
However, he soon issued an order: the person who beheaded the white-haired old man would be given ten thousand taels of gold and a thousand acres of fertile land.
When the Yan family's army heard this reward, their eyes all turned red. They were all waiting for the general's order to kill that old man in his twilight years.
When the leader of the Yin family saw the soldiers, his eyes turned red with anxiety, as if they were all going to fight to the death. He then ordered, "Kill them!" The soldiers charged into battle with all their might.
The two armies faced off against each other. The brave were clearly stronger. It was clear that the two armies were on par with each other. Wang Jun's side was clearly weaker than the Yin family's army. Soon, they were at a disadvantage.
Two hours passed. Four hours passed. Six hours passed. Nightfall slowly approached. Right now, there was only a tiny bit of Wang Jun left. Every one of them was wounded and surrounded by the city gates.
Chu Xiaotian's arm was injured, and the bleeding had stopped. However, the wound had made it even more difficult for the old man to move.
A young soldier said to Chu Xiaotian, "General, quickly retreat! Open the gate of the city and escape through the north gate! " When Chu Xiaotian heard the soldier's voice, he was visibly moved. To be able to hear such words in such a crucial moment, he was truly moved.
Chu Xiaotian's voice was choked with emotions, "I've let everyone down!" After hearing what the general had said, the soldiers who had lost their ability to fight became full of vigor, as if they wanted to fight to the bitter end with the Yan family army.
"You have already been surrounded. Put down the long sword in your hands, our Yin Clan will definitely not harm you in the slightest." The leader of the Yin Clan said to Wang Jun, who was at the entrance of the city.
"Bullsh * t, if you don't hurt us at all, then who chopped off my right hand?" A one-armed Royal soldier roared angrily as he glared at them.
Waves of insults and insults rang out from within the army.
When the leader of the Yin family heard this insult, he couldn't help but mutter under his breath: "You actually don't know how to die, just let me send you off!" "The day next year will be the day of your death."
The cold words of the leader of the Yin family sent chills down the spines of all the officers beside him. Their hearts couldn't help but feel sympathy for that infamous mighty general. "
"Charge!" After the leader of the Yin family gave the order, he sat on his horse and watched the upcoming slaughter.
However, following his command, the head of the leader of the Yin family disappeared without a trace. This caused the soldiers who were prepared to charge forward to be shocked, and they all looked at each other. Moments later, a violet-haired youth stepped on a flying sword and descended from the sky.
For a moment, everyone was stunned by this god-like figure.