The Art of the Great Sword

When the leader heard Zhan Wuyang's words, he joked: "Zhan Wuyang, the descendant of Prince Gong, a branch of the Zhanmo clan's royal family, how could I not know your identity?"

Zhan Wuyang heard the joke in the other party's words.

It was precisely because of this that his expression became particularly ugly at this moment.

Not knowing what was going on, he vaguely felt that the purpose of the people in front of him to stop him seemed not simple.

However, on the surface, he said angrily: "Since you know my identity, you should understand that what you are doing now is to commit crimes below your superiors!"

The black-armored soldier who led the way heard this, and he immediately took out a blood-colored token in his hand and held it in front of Zhan Wuyang, "Then look at what this is?"

Zhan Wuyang saw the token, his pupils shrank slightly, "Royal Team?"

The Royal Team is the royal law enforcement team of the Zhanmo clan, specifically targeting the royal members of the Zhanmo clan, responsible for investigating the crimes of the royal members.

Ordinary law enforcers of the War Demon Clan cannot control the royal family members, but the Royal Team is a sharp blade hanging over the heads of all the royal family members of the War Demon Clan!

When Zhan Wuyang was stunned, the captain of the Royal Team directly took out a spiritual pattern shackle and enveloped Zhan Wuyang.

At this time, Zhan Wuyang didn't even have any mood to resist, and was bound by the spiritual pattern shackle.

When the spiritual pattern shackle was put on Zhan Wuyang's neck, his cultivation was sealed and he could only walk like an ordinary creature.

"My lords, is there any misunderstanding here? I have never violated any laws of the War Demon Clan!"

Zhan Wuyang was terrified, and he didn't know what he would face next.

The captain of the Royal Team heard this and said, "Some people say that you surrendered to the human race in the Evil Yin Demon Tower."

Damn, I didn't encounter any other cultivators of the War Demon Clan this time. Who leaked the news?

"How is it possible! I, Zhan Wuyang, am a member of the side branch of the royal family of the War Demon Clan. How could I surrender to the human race!"

He was furious, and his aggrieved look was as if he had really been framed.

The captain of the Royal Team heard this and said with disdain: "It's useless for you to yell at me. Go and explain to Lord Zhan Junfeng yourself!"

Zhan Junfeng!

Zhan Wuyang felt a headache when he heard this name.

Zhan Junfeng is the deacon of the Royal Team of the War Demon Clan, and his status is above those captains.

Zhan Junfeng has always been at odds with Prince Gong's Mansion. If he falls into Zhan Junfeng's hands, he will be skinned alive if he doesn't die!

"Master, I'm in trouble. Zhan Junfeng is the deacon of the Royal Team. Although his cultivation is only at the first step of the Yuhua realm, if I fall into his hands, I will definitely suffer pain and torture!"

Zhan Wuyang immediately sent a message to Fang Qingyang.

He felt that since Fang Qingyang could control his inner thoughts, he would definitely hear his voice.

Fang Qingyang naturally heard Zhan Wuyang's voice. He didn't expect that he would encounter such a change after stepping into the War Demon Clan.

Zhan Wuyang's identity as a member of the royal family of the War Demon Clan is very watery!

"You wait and see, be smart!"

Fang Qingyang couldn't help Zhan Wuyang now.

This is the War Demon Clan. There is more than one existence in the realm of creation in the War Demon Clan.

With the foundation controlled by him and Su Luochuan, it is difficult to stir up waves in the War Demon Clan!

Hearing Fang Qingyang's words, Zhan Wuyang felt bitter in his heart.

He numbly followed the Royal Team and walked towards the Royal Prison Hall of the War Demon Clan.

The Royal Prison Hall is the place where the royal family members of the War Demon Clan are interrogated. In the Royal Prison Hall, there is also a Royal Prison Prison. Once thrown into the Royal Prison Prison, there is almost no possibility of getting out.

And these are still good. If the Imperial Prison Palace finds solid evidence, it is not impossible to be pushed directly to the gate of the Imperial Prison Palace and beheaded!

With a heavy heart, Zhan Wuyang and his party came to the Imperial Prison Palace.

Zhan Wuyang was taken directly to the interrogation hall of the Imperial Prison Palace. Sitting in the interrogation hall was a handsome young man. He was elegant and dressed in white, which formed a sharp contrast with the dark red color of the interrogation hall.

When the young man saw Zhan Wuyang, he said mockingly: "Zhan Wuyang, didn't you say that after entering the Evil Demon Tower, you would surpass me when you return? How come you are still at the True Saint level now?"

When Zhan Wuyang heard this, he said coldly: "Zhan Junfeng, do you know what you are doing?"

Zhan Junfeng smiled and said with disdain: "Someone said that you defected to the human race, so I will naturally invite you to investigate!"

Zhan Wuyang was furious when he heard this, "Bullshit! How could I, Zhan Wuyang, defect to the human race! Which bastard is wronging me? Find him and confront me if you have the guts!"

He remembered that when he surrendered to Fang Qingyang and others, all other demon cultivators were killed.

Later, he followed Fang Qingyang and others, like a little follower, and had no sense of existence at all.

He didn't think that anyone recognized him, and even came to the Zhan Mo Clan to report him.

Zhan Junfeng saw Zhan Wuyang's furious look, and he waved his hand gently, but took out a memory crystal from his ring.

After he took out the memory crystal, he directly activated the picture recorded in the memory crystal.

The picture was very short, almost flashing by.

However, in that video, there was a scene where Zhan Wuyang was running around behind Fang Qingyang and Su Luochuan.

When the video was finished, Zhan Junfeng sneered: "This person is Su Luochuan, right? You are running around behind Su Luochuan, don't you want to explain?"

Zhan Wuyang hated the person who recorded this video in his heart, but he responded toughly on the surface: "Su Luochuan is strong, and I am far from his opponent. At the critical moment, I chose to pretend to be submissive, what's wrong with that!"

Hearing this, Zhan Junfeng sneered: "There are only war demons who died in battle in my War Demon Clan, and there are no surrendered war demons. From this point of view alone, you, Zhan Wuyang, have discredited my War Demon Clan."

"Moreover, given Su Luochuan's You definitely can't survive the hatred of our demons. But you survived, so how did you survive from Su Luochuan? "

Hearing this, Zhan Wuyang said angrily: "Although I am only a side branch of the royal family, I have countless good things in my hands. I have my own means of survival. Do I need to explain everything to you?"

Without waiting for Zhan Junfeng to ask more, he said: "I have already sent a message to my father. I was ordered to enter the evil Yin Demon Tower this time. I have no merits but I have worked hard. Now I have just rushed back to the Zhan Mo Clan, but you have started to interrogate me. This is unreasonable!"