The system has to be used even if it is pulled

"Who exactly are you?" As Zhao Yuanlang pointed out their questions one after another, Ao Guang knew that if he didn't stop them, the morale of his side would probably drop significantly.

"The underworld, the Great Emperor Dongyue! I, Dongyue, hold the power over good and evil in the world, and know the power over life and death in the world."

"Arrogant! I think you are really arrogant! You are just a person who will never return, but you came to Fengdu too early! Fengdu will not accept a dead soul like you, prepare to die!"

Ao Guang rushed towards Zhao Yuanlang.

It was too slow, it was simply not at the same level. Watching Ao Guang's flying kick was like watching an old stuttering movie.

With just one punch, Fengdu saw Ao Guang lying on the ground, holding his stomach, his body bent like a shrimp, and constantly spitting blood.

Everyone in Fengdu looked at it and was extremely shocked. Some people even had fear flashing in their eyes.

"Brother Ao!" Meng Po looked at Ao Guang who fell to the ground with some nervousness.

This can’t go on. Yan Dansheng looked around and everyone understood what he meant.

One after another, Fengdu masters began to attack.

"The Ten Hells of Hell's Saber? The North Conquers the Central Plains? Continuous Snow and Wind? The Soul Binding Barrier? Chiyou's Poison Palm? The Unpredictable Heaven? The Unpredictable Earth? You are far from it! I only use one move!"

"Arrogant!" Yan Dansheng shouted, and his figure became even faster.

Oh my God! What happened? Dong Yue, who was standing on the spot, disappeared. The leader and the masters fell to the ground one by one. The ghosts rubbed their eyes in disbelief.

Zhao Yuanlang walked step by step towards Yan Dansheng, who was lying on the ground and struggling to get up.

"Protect Lord King of Hell!" Although the ghosts were afraid, they stubbornly stood in front of Zhao Yuanlang.

"Good! Very good! What makes you dare to stand in front of me!"

A group of ghosts were beaten to the ground by Zhao Yuanlang's palm wind, but more ghosts stood in front of Zhao Yuanlang.

"Interesting, very interesting!" Zhao Yuanlang looked at the ghosts in front of him.

"Brothers, go ahead! Kill him! Protect Lord King of Hell!" The surrounding ghosts attacked Zhao Yuanlang without fear.

In less than half a quarter of an hour, five or six hundred Fengdu ghosts collapsed into the cave and rolled on the ground in pain.

Although the rest of the ghosts who were originally attacking stood still, they continued to attack Zhao Yuanlang without fear of death.

As time passed, as ghosts fell to the ground one after another, Yan Dansheng and others who were helped up by the crowd burst into tears.

"Enough! That's enough! Stop it!" Yan Dansheng shouted at them with tears in his eyes.

However, more ghosts stood fearlessly in front of Yan Dansheng and other Fengdu masters and attacked Zhao Yuanlang.

Yan Dansheng's heart was bleeding. He had underestimated the heroes of the world. He estimated that after tonight, there would be no Fengdu.

As the last of the attacking ghosts fell to the ground, there were no less than a thousand people lying densely packed in the large square at the entrance of the cave.

Zhao Yuanlang grabbed a small leader of the ghosts, tilted his head and looked at him and said, "Why? What makes you fearless of death?"

"People are living ghosts, and ghosts are living people, hahahahahaha!"

What the hell are you talking about? Zhao Yuanlang threw him aside and grabbed another ghost: "Answer me!"

"Pooh" was the reply Zhao Yuanlang got, which was indeed a mouthful of thick phlegm. Zhao Yuanlang tilted his head to dodge the dirty attack, knocked him out with a palm, and threw him aside.

"Answer me! Answer me!"

"Humph! We Fengdu people are all ghosts. Since we are all ghosts, why should we be afraid of death? Lord Yama gave us hope when we were most helpless in our lives! We are willing to die for him! Die!"

Zhao Yuanlang waved his sleeves to block this wave of attacks, but he did not knock down the ghosts, but instead drove them back.

"Yan Dansheng, you are really good. But your strength is not enough! Join me! I am your hope." Zhao Yuanlang opened his arms and looked at Yan Dansheng who was in tears.

Yan Dansheng said nothing. He looked at the believers who were groaning on the ground, and Ao Guang and others who had high hopes for him, and struggled to stand up.

“Those who defy the will of heaven will have a chance to live even if they die nine times! It is impossible for me to admit defeat! Fengdu belongs to everyone, not just me! Take this!”

Alas, Zhao Yuanlang sighed, looked at Yan Dansheng who was attacking him, and lightly hit Yan Dansheng on the chest with a palm.

Everyone only saw the glorious and great figure slowly falling to the ground.

"Lord Yama!"

Countless people struggled to kill Zhao Yuanlang, but Zhao Yuanlang easily dodged them.

"Stop it, he is not dead. Fengdu is indeed worthy of its reputation. It is worthy of being a force that can compete with the Tianlong Sect."

I'm not dead? Yan Dansheng struggled to get up and spit out a mouthful of blood. Hey, are my internal injuries healed?

"Lord King of Hell!" Everyone in Fengdu looked at Yan Dansheng with joy, whose face looked erratic.

"Why?" Yan Dansheng looked at the man he couldn't understand with confusion.

"What I want to build is a society where everyone is equal, everyone has food to eat, and everyone has clothes to wear. I hope that there will be no more sectarianism, no more fighting, and no more fighting in the martial arts world. I hope that those who practice martial arts will no longer be called reckless men, but heroes respected by everyone, who know how to save the world. While we are struggling, foreigners are sharpening their knives against us. I am good at killing people, but I don't kill indiscriminately, because I hope that one day you will rise up and resist the invasion of foreigners. As the saying goes, if the sky is not right, I will overturn it; if the heart is not right, I will spread faith and make people do good."

"Are you serious?" Yan Dansheng's eyes gradually began to radiate hope.

"This is true, but if I say even a little bit of it falsely, I will be struck by lightning, and the heaven and earth will bear witness to it!"

"Good! Very good! You are good at killing but not indiscriminate. I lose! I thought you were just an ambitious person who bullies the weak, but I didn't expect that some of your ideas coincide with mine. Wonderful! Wonderful! Hahahaha!" Yan Dansheng stood on the ground and laughed happily.

"Sir?" Ao Guang and others gathered around.

"Everyone in Fengdu, listen up! From today on! Fengdu will be disbanded!" Yan Dansheng shouted.

"what?"

This order was like a bolt from the blue, and everyone looked at Yan Dansheng in confusion.

Yan Dansheng slowly knelt on one knee on the ground: "I am Yan Dansheng, your subordinate, and I am willing to submit to the underworld. From now on, there will be no Fengdu, only the underworld Fengdu! Yan Dansheng meets the Great Emperor Dongyue!"

After looking at each other, the others also knelt on one knee on the ground.

"We have met the Great Emperor Dongyue!"

"I'm so embarrassed. Please stand up, everyone. We are all fighting for our ideals. We are close comrades-in-arms. You are my comrades in Dongyue!" Zhao Yuanlang helped all the senior executives up.

"What a great comrade! We share the same ideals! We will go through mountains and seas, and even if we are torn to pieces, we will never give up!" Yan Dansheng held Zhao Yuanlang's hand tightly.

"Okay, everyone stand in a row with your hands behind your back." Zhao Yuanlang signaled to the Fengdu executives.

"obey"

As everyone stood in a row, Zhao Yuanlang's sleeves slowly bulged, sending out a fierce wind in all directions. After Zhao Yuanlang hit Ao Guang with his hand, as everyone vomited blood, Zhao Yuanlang slowly stopped.

Awesome! This skill is simply amazing. Everyone was surprised to find that after spitting out a mouthful of blood, he actually recovered and his internal injuries were gone.

"I'm sorry, the others only have bruises and there's nothing I can do about it. Please forgive me and rest for a few months!" Zhao Yuanlang spread his hands, then turned to look at the rising sun.

Everyone just felt that this back figure was extremely glorious and great under the morning sun.

Zhao Yuanlang smiled and heard the long-lost voice of the system: "Congratulations to the host for obtaining 1000 faith points."

It’s so high! Just when Zhao Yuanlang was puzzled, the system gave the answer. Fengdu, as the number one force dominating the East China Sea, can produce a huge influence imperceptibly.

So that’s how it is. The morning sun is so beautiful.