This Su Weili is very confident.

Especially when he was confident that he had a eldest brother who was a true disciple of Fengya Pavilion, there was even more pride in his eyes.

Fengya Pavilion!

This is a holy-level sect in the Northern Territory, and among the many holy-level forces in the Northern Territory, Fengya Pavilion is an extremely powerful existence.

Fengya Pavilion is divided into outer disciples, inner disciples, core disciples, direct disciples, true disciples, and finally the sect's holy son.

There are only ten true disciples in the entire Fengya Pavilion, and they are the most powerful existence second only to the sect's holy son.

These ten true disciples have extraordinary status, and they are all top-notch geniuses in the Northern Territory.

It is precisely because of having such an eldest brother who is a true disciple in Fengya Pavilion that Su Weili is able to dominate the Jianfeng City and has a group of extremely powerful forces under his command.

With the eldest brother who is a true disciple of Fengya Pavilion as his backer, the saint-level forces just don't dare to provoke him easily. Those emperor-level sect forces either choose to be friends with him or choose to live in peace with him.

"Fengya Pavilion?"

As Yang Zaixing narrated, he suppressed most of the murderous intention in his body.

Confirmed again: "Do you really have an elder brother who is a true disciple of Fengya Pavilion?"

"That's natural!"

Su Weili said proudly: "I will leave my words here. As long as you surrender to me and have my elder brother who is a true disciple of Fengya Pavilion behind me, that will definitely..."

Bang!

A powerful aura suppressed him.

Su Weilie, who was not prepared at all, was knocked unconscious.

"So much nonsense."

Yang Zaixing said lightly.

With a wave of his hand, an extremely powerful fairy power swept through the entire City Lord's Mansion in an instant, and all the creatures in it were suppressed. Even the originally gorgeous City Lord's Mansion was completely wiped out in such an instant, and became a A mess of ruins.

Such a city lord's mansion was instantly wiped out, which naturally attracted the attention of countless people in Jianfeng City.

However, the Jianfeng City was extremely unstable today. After the city lord's mansion was destroyed, not many people dared to get too close to Yuyu in order to avoid harming him.

at the same time.

At the restaurant.

"Sir, the Lord of Jianfeng City, Su Weili, has been captured by his subordinates."

After saying that, Yang Zaixing pressed Su Weili, who was like a puddle of mud in his hand, in front of Xiao Ling.

Looking at Su Weili in front of him.

"Why did you bring this person back?"

Xiao Ling simply glanced at the other party and stopped paying too much attention to him.

Yang Zaixing said: "Sir, this man's brother is a true disciple in Fengya Pavilion. I thought it might be useful, so I brought him back."

Xiao Ling waved his hand: "Just kill him."

He was just a true disciple in Fengya Pavilion, so he was not worthy of his even the slightest care.

With Daxia's intelligence organization lurking in the Northern Territory, he naturally has a clearer understanding of the situation in Fengya Pavilion, so Su Weili is naturally useless.

"No no no!"

"My eldest brother is a true disciple of Fengya Pavilion. If you really dare to take any action against this city, my eldest brother will never let you go!"

Then Su Weili quickly opened his mouth and shouted.

Facing death, he was naturally extremely afraid.

"You won't let me wait?"

Hearing what Su Weili said, Xiao Ling just thought it was a joke.

Just a mere true disciple?

Xiao Ling no longer paid any attention to it.

Yang Zaixing, who was on the side, also heard what his Majesty meant, so naturally he no longer hesitated and took action easily.

Su Weili did not have the slightest resistance and was immediately killed.

Day two.

Xiao Ling, protected by the powerful forces of Daxia, left Jianfeng City, which was in shock.

As for the Jianfeng City, it was already caught in a commotion.

......

Time flies.

One month passed quickly.

Northern Territory.

Heavenly Holy Land.

The entire Holy Land was ablaze with lights and colorful decorations, and countless Holy Land disciples were busy among them.

Around a peak hall in the Holy Land, several Holy Land powerhouses with powerful auras were waiting in formation, sealing off the entire area and guarding it tightly.

Based on their aura alone, these powerful men are all above the Emperor Realm. Especially the middle-aged man who leads them has a majestic and powerful aura, which is much more tyrannical than those at the Emperor Realm.

This person is a stronger person who has surpassed the emperor realm.

"Your Highness the Saint, the matter has come to an end. Now that the wedding is coming, you should not continue to struggle here."

"The one guarding the outside of the palace is Hong Wen's leader. Soon, Holy Son Wu Xiao from Fengya Pavilion will arrive with his team. With your current strength, there is no way to go."

A female voice sounded from inside the palace.

I saw a middle-aged woman speaking to a young woman wearing a phoenix crown and a red harem.

This young woman has sharp eyes, and although the space between her eyebrows seems a bit dark, judging from the look of her entire face, it is truly stunning.

This person is none other than Saint Xin that day!

This time, Saint Son Wu Xiao of Fengya Pavilion is about to take the person as his concubine.

Listening to the words of the woman beside him, Liu Tianxin said nothing.

However, from his expression, he could clearly feel a sense of loss and helplessness.

The sects are cruel and ruthless, and even though he is a saint of the Holy Land, it is difficult for him to make his own choice.

From the moment he became the Holy Maiden of Heavenly Spirit, his fate was already determined.

"I'm telling you, sister, Saint Wu Xiao from Fengya Pavilion is both talented and beautiful. He is a top-notch being in the entire Northern Territory."

At this moment, at the door of the hall, there was a faint and cold voice.

I saw a young woman with the same beautiful face approaching slowly.

However, compared to Saint Xin that day, this woman clearly had an extra evil look on her body.

"I've seen the Star Dream Saint!"

Seeing the person coming, the people in the hall bowed to him one after another.

Star Dream Saint!

Like Saint Tianxin, she is one of the two saints who belong to Tianling Holy Land.

However, compared to Saint Tianxin, Saint Saint Xingmeng is now living a much better life in Tianling Holy Land.

"What are you here for?"

Saint Tianxin looked at Saint Saint Xingmeng who suddenly appeared here without much concern in her eyes.

"What am I here for?"

Saint Xingmeng smiled and said, "Of course you are here to see my good sister."

"After all, sisters have a deep love for each other. How can I, my sister, not care about my sister's marriage?"

"You know, I am very envious of my sister's husband."

Saint Xingmeng said with a serious look.

However, there was a hint of amusement in the other party's expression.

"is it?"

Saint Tianxin hesitated for a moment, then said calmly: "If you are envious, how about I give this opportunity to my sister?"

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