Unparalleled War Emperor

Yun Yi and Hei Feng flew all the way. It took him two and a half days to finally cross the entire Xuanzhou and arrive outside Qianyang Mountain. By this time, it was already late at night.

Qianyang Mountain is as deep as ever, and the roars of monsters can be heard from time to time, giving people an extremely sinister feeling.

In fact, Qianyang Mountain is indeed dangerous, but now Yun Yi doesn't care anymore. With his current strength, crossing Qianyang Mountain, the frightened monsters don't even dare to move. At this moment, Yun Yi Setting foot on Qianyang Mountain again is definitely the return of the king.

"Unknowingly, a few months have passed. I wonder what Yun Guo is like now? As long as my father is here, everything must be fine."

Yun Yi smiled and said, seeing Wanli Qianyang Mountain, Yun Yi was also sighing. He couldn't help but think of the scene and experience when he entered Qianyang Mountain. It was in Qianyang Mountain that he met the King of Hell and achieved his great success. Poison cannot invade the body.

"Keep on going, I think we'll be home early tomorrow morning."

Yun Yi said that he was homesick and eager to save his grandfather. The wings of Xiaoyao vibrated again and flew high into the sky of Qianyang Mountain in the blink of an eye.

Qizhou, Yun State, the imperial capital.

Although it was night, the entire Imperial City was brightly lit, and at this moment, the Imperial City was filled with a strong atmosphere of tension, and there was an invisible oppression that was about to come.

Today's Yun Kingdom is not as peaceful as Yun Yi imagined. To put it bluntly, the Yun Kingdom at this moment is facing a real disaster, a life and death disaster.

Three hundred miles outside the imperial capital, there is a huge military camp that stretches for dozens of miles. There are military tents everywhere standing in the cold wind. Even the night cannot conceal the murderous atmosphere coming from the military tents.

This is not the military camp of the Yun Kingdom. There is a large flag rising into the sky outside the military camp. The bright red word "Liang" on the flag is extremely eye-catching.

The army of the Liang Kingdom was entrenched outside the imperial capital of the Yun Kingdom. This had never happened before. Even in the original Chu-Liang War, the war had always been in the Northern Desert. Now that the army of the Liang Kingdom has reached the imperial capital of the Yun Kingdom, only One situation that can be explained is that the Yun Kingdom was defeated in the Northern Desert.

When Yun Yi left, people from all over the Yun Kingdom came to congratulate him. Even the emperor of the Liang Kingdom took the initiative to come to repair the matter, ushering in a peaceful and prosperous era in Qizhou. Now, in the blink of an eye, everything seems to have changed in a few months. The original repair was , has also turned into a war.

This time, the war has only lasted three days from the beginning to the present.

In three days, the Yun Kingdom was defeated at the hands of Yun Feilong, who was known as the Flying Dragon Yunshuai. It was definitely not because Yun Feilong was not good, but there must be another reason.

Outside the Imperial City, tens of thousands of soldiers from the Yun Kingdom were also waiting in full formation. Each of them had solemn expressions and bloodshot eyes. It could be seen how bad the situation in the Yun Kingdom was at this moment.

In the main hall of the Imperial Palace, Yun Feilong was sitting on a dragon chair. An old man was sitting next to him in a wheelchair. The blood-clothed madman Qian Luofeng was on the left.

The atmosphere in the entire hall was extremely dull, no one spoke, many generals were disgraced, and some were even seriously injured.

"Your Majesty, the third prince of Liang Kingdom has given us a deadline. If we don't surrender, we will attack the city early tomorrow morning."

A general stood up and spoke boldly.

Yun Feilong's fists were clenched tightly, and his eyes were bloodshot. In a few months, his cultivation level had grown to the fourth level of the Xiantian Realm. Such a speed of advancement could be called heroic in a place like Qizhou.

However, facing the sudden appearance of the third prince from the Liang Kingdom, even Feilong Yunshuai had no means at all.

"Why did a third prince suddenly appear?"

Yun Feilong looked angry.

It was this third prince who suddenly appeared a few days ago and disrupted the peaceful pattern of Qizhou.

"It is said that the third prince ran away in anger when he was young. After leaving for so many years, even the Liang Kingdom almost forgot about his existence. However, they did not expect that this person was extremely talented. It is said that he also joined a big force. He is now only twenty years old. At the age of 18, his cultivation reached the Lingyuan realm. When he returned from his studies, he directly overturned the Liang Kingdom's regime. It seems that he will rule the entire Qizhou. "

Qian Luofeng said, mentioning the third prince who suddenly fell from the sky, his words became more and more helpless. The strong men in the Lingyuan realm were simply not something they could fight against. The gap was really too big.

"It's a war that cannot be fought. There is no suspense."

Yun Feilong was discouraged, his face full of despair.

He, Yun Feilong, traverses the battlefield, but after all, it is just a secular battlefield. A master in the Lingyuan realm can fly to the world. In the eyes of secular people, he is a god-like existence. He can only look up to him, but there is no way to fight with him. If we really want to fight, there is only one way to die.

No matter how unwilling Yun Feilong was, it was of no use. He had to face reality.

"Your Majesty, do we really have to surrender?"

A general said with great reluctance.

"What else can be done?"

Yun Feilong smiled bitterly.

"I'm not convinced."

someone shouted.

"All officers and men obey orders."

Yun Feilong suddenly stood up from the dragon chair and said with great momentum.

Wow...

All the generals knelt down.

"In the battle tomorrow, don't fight forcefully. If I die in the battle, you will surrender and submit to reduce casualties."

Yun Feilong said.

"emperor."

Hearing this, the expressions of all the generals changed drastically. They had all thought of Yun Feilong's intention.

"The Yun Kingdom has only been established for a few months, and it will be destroyed in the hands of Yun Feilong. I, Yun Feilong, am the master of the destruction of the country, but I don't want to be a monarch who lives in vain. The Yun Kingdom is here, and Yun Feilong is here. If the Yun Kingdom is destroyed, Yun Feilong will perish. You live well and take good care of my father, and someone will naturally lead you to regain the glory of the Yun Kingdom and take revenge. "

Yun Feilong said with a stern voice. He, Yun Feilong, had never surrendered in his life. Since he wanted to destroy the country, death was the last dignity for him.

"Your Majesty, you can't do it."

Everyone's expressions changed drastically. Most of them were battle-tested generals who had followed Yun Feilong. They understood Yun Feilong's character very well. They would rather die standing than live on their knees. It was difficult to change what he decided.

Of course they knew who the person Yun Feilong said could lead them to restore the glory of the Yun Kingdom and take revenge. They knew who it was, the young man in white who had overthrown the Chu Kingdom, their evil marshal.

No one doubts the young marshal's ability, and no one doubts Yun Feilong's words about reviving the Yun Kingdom's glory in the future, but now, they absolutely cannot watch Yun Feilong die in battle, while they just settle down and become the puppets of other countries.

Yun Canghai didn't say a word, with a dull look on his face. He would not change his son's decision, and he was not afraid of death, but there was hope and concern in his eyes. He could not imagine what it would be like to treat his grandson On the day I came back, all I could see was the lonely graves of my grandfather and father. How would I endure this misery?