Poof! Poof!
On the vast battlefield, there were blood flowers bursting in both directions, and two Zhengyang sect hall owners were destroyed, even their bodies were not left.
At this point, seven of the nine main hall masters of Zhengyang sect have been destroyed. In addition to the first hall master who fought against Ye Chen, only the seventh hall master is still struggling.
However, even though the fighting power of the seventh hall master was so powerful, he was still unable to return to heaven, because he was facing the four quasi heaven realms of Tianzong Laozu, Zhongjiang, Zhongkui and Shangguan Xuanzong, and each of them was stronger than him.
This is a war without suspense. The seventh hall master was cut down in a minute.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Because eight masters of the nine main halls of Zhengyang sect were destroyed, and the army of yin and hell under their control also burst into pieces. In addition to the Yin and Ming army controlled by the first hall master, all the others were turned into flying ash.
Stop!
Soon, the voice of Tianzong's ancestor rang through the heaven and earth. Since we want to incorporate the strongmen of Zhengyang sect, there is no need to continue this war.
Immediately, the armies of Yanhuang, Hengyue, Qingyun and other great aristocratic families stopped one after another, and surrounded the disabled soldiers of zhengyangzong from all directions and surrounded the mountains with three layers inside and three outside.
At the moment, the zhengyangzong army has no intention of fighting.
Perhaps, from the moment the army under Ye Chen's command appeared, they did not have the thought of fighting, because from the very beginning of the war, they were defeated without any suspense.
Poof!
Just after being besieged, a bloody figure fell from the empty sky.
It was the master of the first branch Hall of Zhengyang sect. His whole body was disabled and his head was cut off. His bloody body was particularly dazzling in the fall. His death completely cooled the heart of the strong Zhengyang sect.
Boom!
With the death of the first sub hall, the only remaining army of hell turned into fly ash.
Under the attention of the public, ye Chen, dressed in huntian battle armor, stepped down step by step with the head of the first hall master in his hand. He was also covered with blood. In the process of killing the first hall master, he also suffered a lot of heavy damage.
Behind him is Ji ningshuang, whose clothes are stained with blood. She is dressed in black, with a black cloak and a mask on her face. She is really like a cold killer, and people dare not look directly at her.
Ye Chen?
After seeing ye Chen, the strong man of Zhengyang sect showed a congealed look. Even though ye Chen was wearing a mask, the word "Qiu" on his forehead was as striking as that. This is a special sign.
For these people's looks, ye Chen directly ignored, he crushed the head of the first hall Lord into fly ash, and looked at Ji ningshuang side head, "give it to you."
Ji ningshuang did not answer, but brushed her hands and took off her mask, revealing her almost perfect face.
"This Seeing Ji ningshuang's peerless face, the defeated generals of Zhengyang sect were stunned there at the same time. Everyone seemed to be struck by thunder, staring at Xu Tian.
Three or five seconds later, the first person who reacted to me also raised his hand and rubbed his eyes subconsciously, thinking that he was wrong.
However, when I went to see it again, the peerless cheek, though unreachable as a dream, was extremely clear in their eyes. Isn't she their holy daughter, the Lord of the ninth branch Hall of Zhengyang sect, and Ji ningshuang, the future leader of Zhengyang sect?
For a time, heaven and earth fell into a deathly quiet, zhengyangzong's crippled general was dizzy.
At the moment, too many people can't understand why Ji ningshuang appears here, that their Saint daughter should be their enemy, and that she should join hands with Ye Chen to kill zhengyangzong army.
They should not be able to think about it, because the conspiracy of the king FA Lunwang against the body of Xuanling is a high secret, which is not even known to the nine hall owners, let alone them.
All of them were stunned. Ji ningshuang's eyebrows were filled with three colors of divine haze, which became wisps of light, which floated all over the mountains, and every ray of light had gone into the eyebrows of the strongmen of Zhengyang sect.
The wisps of light are the brand of divine consciousness, which contains the memories of her experiences these days. In order to compile these strong Zhengyang sect leaders, she needs to let them know how abominable the sect she is loyal to, and she needs a reason to convince them.
"This Soon, the eyes of the strongmen of Zhengyang sect who were trapped in the mountains were highlighted at the same time.
At this moment, bu Xiao Ji congshuang used too many words to explain it. They had found the answer from the traces of divine consciousness. It turned out that the betrayal of their saints was not without reasons. The sect they swore to be loyal to had hidden so many amazing secrets.
"Most of the people present were my senior brothers and junior brothers, uncles and uncles. Do you feel sad now?" The tranquility between heaven and earth is broken by an ethereal voice of Ye Chen.
As soon as this was said, the zhengyangzong army trapped in the mountains was silent.
Sad, they should be sad!
This is the Zhengyang sect. The sect they swore to defend is merciless again and again.At that time, he drove Ye Chen down the mountain. Now, Ji ningshuang is forced to betray the clan. Zhengyang sect and his two worldly Tianjiao are mercilessly abandoned. Such ruthlessness makes them sad to some extent.
"Two roads." Ye Chen opens his mouth again, and his voice reverberates in the sky and the earth without limit. "First, abandon your cultivation. I'll let you go. Second, put down your weapons and submit to us."
"If we put down our weapons, we will die faster." On the spot, there was an old man with blood all over his body humming coldly.
"The elder thought that if you don't lay down your weapons, you can live longer?" Ye Chen said with a long smile, "for this kind of thing, I've always said what I said. If you still want to pledge allegiance to Zhengyang sect, I can't help it. It's just wasting some time. But if you follow me, I promise in the name of Dansheng that the glory you have in Zhengyang sect will be given double by me."
"You... You really don't kill us?" Someone asked a nono.
"Injustice has its head, and debt has its owner. I can tell it clearly." Ye Chen smiles again.
"Your life and death, I promise." Ji ningshuang, who has been silent all the time, opened her mouth and looked at her legitimate army when she was the Lord of the ninth temple. She needed someone to make a good start.
"Surrender, we surrender." Immediately, there was a middle-aged man in armor, with his proud head lowered and his bloody sword stuck on the ground. The friars were high on the ground. But how cruel was the war? Who didn't want to live?
What's more, the most important thing is that they see hope from ye Chen. Who can stand here is not a person with fierce vision. Ye Chen can unite so many huge forces in such a short period of time, not only because of his powerful power, but also because he has the spirit of an emperor. Even their saints are obedient. Do they still need to be loyal to Zhengyang?
Compared with the ruthless Zhengyang sect, ye Chen in front of him may be a better choice.
Surrender, we surrender!
When the first person drops the weapon, it triggers a chain reaction.
However, although there was a large number of soldiers lost in the main hall, there were still four soldiers left in the hall.
Naturally, not all of them are sincere obedience. There are also those who fish in troubled waters. To put it bluntly, they are pretending to be loyal in order to return to Zhengyang sect in the future. Maybe they can get a good reputation of loyalty.
Ye Chen does not have the leisure to ask about these things now, and naturally knows that many of them fish in troubled waters. After all, the number of people is too large. It is unrealistic for all of them to devote themselves wholeheartedly. He needs time to identify them. However, renhuang's red dust snow is better than him.
Whoa!
Seeing the remnant army of Zhengyang sect throwing down weapons one after another, the ancestors of Tianzong breathed a sigh of relief.
After joining the world war hall, the strength of the four new army members is indeed enough.