In the Yanhuang City of the two realms, millions of troops are approaching.

The outside of the city was dark, like a sea of ​​people, surrounding Yanhuang City layer by layer, and it was impossible for even an ant to sneak in.

All the Chinese in Yanhuang City shrank in the city, their hearts filled with tension and fear.

On this day, they woke up from their dreams in the early morning, walked out of the house in new clothes, celebrated each other, and prepared to welcome the arrival of the first True Lord Festival in China, with a peaceful and auspicious scene.

However, no one expected that on this day, a million troops formed by more than a dozen regions of the eastern continent were suddenly welcomed. Looking at the powerful Apocalypse soldiers, countless people still couldn't help but tremble up and down.

Although they have a powerful True Lord, the ancient Chinese were oppressed by the immortal cultivators of the Apocalypse for too long. The fear and humiliation that originated from the depths of their souls will probably take at least decades to be erased.

And what scared them the most was that Qin Fei left half a month ago and has not come back yet.

Without Qin Fei, the dozens of innate people in Yanhuang City were not qualified to challenge the Eastern Continent. Not to mention the million-strong united army, even if a Jindan Zhenjun took action, they would have to retreat in an instant.

"The True Lord should be back soon, don't worry!"

Chen Xuan comforted the ancient Chinese people in Yanhuang City, and he believed that Qin Fei would never abandon them at this time.

"That's right, even the queen of Jun is in the city. How could the True Lord be so beloved by Jung? "

Not only Yin Chuqing, Qin Ling'er, Hua Yue, Han Yu and others are here. With Qin Fei's personality, they will not let them be in danger no matter what.

"We just need to wait until the True Lord returns, don't worry!"

All the ancient Chinese residents had this idea in their hearts and kept praying in their hearts. Some elderly people even knelt on the ground with their hands folded and kept praising the blessing of the True Lord.

Facing the joint army of millions of immortal cultivators, not to mention that most of the Yanhuang City are mortals, even if they see this million army in other areas in the east, their scalp will explode and they dare not become enemies.

After all, millions of immortal cultivators have joined forces with a large army, and this lineup is enough to easily crush the True Lord in the middle stage of the Golden Pill. Even if he faces the ancestor in the late stage of the Golden Pill, he still has the power to fight.

However, the Apocalypse people who were surrounded outside the city now did not seem to be in a hurry to take action. Everyone looked solemn, as if they were waiting for someone.

For them, killing the mortals in Yanhuang City has no meaning, and they only have one goal.

call out.

A bright light like the sun roared rapidly from a distance, pulling out a long cloud in the air, as if a super-large space warship came to the sky and then hit everyone hard.

"It's Lord Zhenjun! He is indeed back!"

"I just said that he will definitely not abandon us!"

"The True Lord is back, and we will be saved!"

When he saw the figure appearing, countless people shouted hysterically in tears, as if they were reborn after a disaster.

Qin Fei was dressed in black clothes and his eyes were like lightning, shooting directly into the millions of troops outside Yanhuang City.

He didn't expect that he had just chatted with Fairy Bingling in the illusion array of 100,000 frozen mountains for an afternoon, and half a month had passed outside, and today happened to be the True Lord's Day.

What he didn't expect was that the millions of troops in the eastern continent actually chose today, and the troops were at the city.

"Xiao Zhenjun, don't be fine."

Just after Qin Fei appeared, the millions of troops outside the city finally made movement. Countless monks raised their spiritual power and cultivated their entire body, and the magic weapons and weapons in their hands were even more shining, ready to take action at any time.

A familiar voice from Qin Fei sounded outside Yanhuang City. Qin Fei turned his head and looked at him and saw the figure of the dragon robe in front of him.

, his eyes narrowed: "Nangong Lei."

"Is Xiao Zhenjun comfortable in both realms?"

Nangong Lei smiled very well, as if he was talking to an old friend. Behind him, several acquaintances, including the Lord of the Wanshe Palace, the Lord of the Miyue Sect, the Lord of the Shanhai Cave Heaven Cave, and other acquaintances also appeared one after another.

Qin Fei looked at Nangong Lei and others and said lightly: "It's not bad. Are you going to participate in the True Lord Festival of my Huaxia Clan today?"

When countless ancient Chinese people below heard the conversation between the two, they thought Nangong Lei and Qin Fei were friends, and they were suddenly confused.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Nangong Lei laughed: "This True Lord Festival was set up by the demons for the little True Lord, so we old friends naturally have to come and congratulate us."

"Since I'm here to congratulate you, what does it mean to bring a army of millions of monks?"

Qin Fei asked with a chill flashing in his eyes.

Nangong Lei smiled slightly, raised a cold curve on the corner of his mouth, and replied, "Since you are going to participate, you have to bring some big gifts to Xiao Zhenjun."

"hey-hey."

The Lord of the Wanshe Palace stood up, and the pair of snakes had a cunning and sinister look in their eyes. The snake suddenly vomited: "Boy, you are too arrogant. It's okay to be arrogant in the Tianfeng Realm, but you dare to provoke the entire Eastern Continent."

"Today's millions of troops are enough for you to drink a pot."

When Qin Fei saw that there was no Xuankan old man, the Master of Xuankan, and the Lord of Xuankong Mountain, and others, it seemed that they did not want to participate in this matter. After all, not everyone on the Tianqi Star regarded ancient China as enemies.

"Nangong Lei, you took away the people who were in Tianfengyu Royal City last time, right?"

Qin Fei suddenly remembered something and asked.

"What do you think? The demon clan has a real dragon coming to the world. How could I give them a chance to turn over again?"

Nangong Lei smiled, his eyes filled with murderous aura. It seems that the truth is self-evident when he acts like this now.

"Little Zhenjun, surrender. You are the Zhenjun. We don't want to kill you. We just hope that you will hand over these demons. As long as you agree, we can let you and your wife and disciples leave."

The Sect Master of Miyue Sect stood behind Nangong Lei and spoke.

She had no deep hatred for the demons, but she chose to come together because the conditions promised by Nangong Lei were too tempting.

The Lord of the Wanshe Palace and others followed him just to kill Qin Fei. With the help of a large army of millions of immortal cultivators, Qin Fei could not escape this time.

"All right."

Qin Fei sighed lightly.

Everyone in Yanhuang City was surprised to think that Qin Fei had really agreed, and his face was pale in an instant.

Even Nangong Lei thought that Qin Fei was really abandoning the darkness and turning to the light, and then heard Qin Fei say, "I didn't expect you to die so quickly. I just happened to have to deal with these millions of immortal cultivators."

"Hmph, what a big Haikou."

When the Lord of Wanshe Palace heard this, he smiled coldly and said, "Do you know how many regions are involved this time, and how many true lords are on the way? You still want to defend a city alone, what kind of dreams of spring and autumn?"

"No matter how many people you come to today, whether they are the True Lord or the Heavenly Lord, I will kill those who offend me in China."

Qin Fei bounced his finger and said softly: "This time, I will use the blood of millions of immortal cultivators to forge the throne of my Chinese clan!"

The moment the word "涓" was exited, Qin Fei had already bounced his fingers, and a golden light slowly fell from the sky.

The light shone on the heaven and earth, and the countless ancient Chinese people from Yanhuang City below heard this and knelt down together, shouting in awe at the same time—

"See True Lord to protect my China!!"

"See True Lord to protect my China!!"

"See True Lord to protect my China!!"

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In Yanhuang City, whether it is a gray-haired old man or a two-haired child, a kind-hearted good man or a sinner with evil mind, they all gather together and kneel on the ground and cry.

China has had enough of thousands of years of humiliation and finally welcomed a true king. Now all their hopes lie in this true king.

The deafening sound almost gathered into sound waves, echoing above the entire Yanhuang City, shaking the earth under your feet, and even the clouds were shaken, enough to move God.

Nangong Lei and others frowned, but they didn't expect that the demons were so united now. I'm afraid that without Qin Fei, they would not have been like this.

"It's a pity that your guardian god is about to die. This time, the ancestor takes action, plus a million heroes, unless the Nascent Soul Heavenly Lord appears, no one can leave alive."

Just as Nangong Lei's thoughts were turning, Qin Fei's golden light pointed out had already fallen from the sky.

This finger of golden light actually penetrated the space directly, and a dark space hole appeared in the sky. The golden light seemed to pour out from the broken sky, turning into a golden river, and impacting down.

"This person is extremely powerful, everyone will take action together!"

Nangong Lei had known Qin Fei's strength for a long time and did not dare to be arrogant. Facing a blow like a broken river of sky, he immediately took full advantage. His body of spiritual magnetic force rushed from the distant sky like a colorful aurora.

These spiritual magnetic forces blasted the tops of several seats along the way into powder, and then absorbed and shattered rocks, like Monkey King's Vajra Rod, swung them horizontally.

The Lord of the Wanshe Palace and the Sect Master of the Miyue Sect directly used the power of the domain Dharma. After seeing Qin Fei's battle to kill Ye Canglong, they even had such a huge gap between themselves and Qin Fei. If they did not use the domain, they would be afraid that they would retreat on the spot.

The Ouyang Cave Master in the Shanhai Cave Heaven raised his hands and actually moved a mountain not far away, like an ancient giant, with the ability to move mountains and fill the sea.

Looking at this scene, countless mortals in Yanhuang City collapsed on the ground on the spot. They had seen the battle between the innate and even the elixir-condensing battle, but they rarely saw the battle between the Jindan True Lord.

The last time Changfengyu was just a half-baked golden elixir. Compared with the real golden elixirs in front of him, the gap was more than a few streets away.

Nangong Lei was wearing a dragon robe, Ouyang Cave Master directly moved the posture of a giant mountain, and the other Lords of Wanshe Palace and the Master of Miyue even used their own magical appearances. A Hydra, which was as tall as a building dozens of meters tall, emerged directly, causing the timid and scared of snakes to scream.

Countless people felt scared and worried. Although Qin Fei was able to kill Changfengyu, who was half a bastard golden elixir, how confident was he to face so many hundred-year golden elixirs?

Just when everyone was worried, the Golden Heavenly River had already collided with the power of the spirit magnet and the giant mountain.

The sky above Yanhuang City suddenly burst into dazzling glare, as if an extremely huge fireworks were blooming, the sea of ​​clouds exploded and the earth was shaking.

Dong!

With a crushing momentum, Tianhe directly exploded the power of the spiritual magnetism and the giant mountain. The remaining momentum continued to fall down towards Nangong Lei and others.

"Domain Dharma Image!"

Nangong Lei could not hold on, and instantly unleashed the power of the domain, turning into a dragon-robed giant a hundred meters high, shouting wildly.

The Ouyang Cave Master was even petrified, and a wall and curtain condensed thousands of meters away from his body, like a huge rock shell, protecting him.

"Just because of you stinky fish and rotten shrimps, you still want to kill me?"

Qin Fei stood proudly in the sky, his dragon breath roared in his body, and his murderous intent almost condensed into substance-

"If you don't believe it, I will let you see it. Today, I will guard one city by myself!"
Chapter completed!