At this moment, even if these clan forces were killed, they would not dare to rebel.

At this moment, they were standing silently, lowering their heads, like a group of prisoners waiting for verdict.

Just now, the Bao Zhantang and the City Guards ruthlessly killed the Wei family members around them. From the beginning to the end, the Wei family members did not resist. It was not that they did not want to resist, but because just when the Bao Zhantang and the City Guards were dispatched, a terrifying pressure came upon them all.

This pressure was not the "field" of the Mahayana period, but a pure aura oppression. Under this aura oppression, although they did not lose the ability to act, they could not even have a little confidence to resist. At that time, they were like facing an eternal king and did not dare to disobey or blasphemy.

If the king wants his minister to die, his minister must die.

Under such pressure, the practitioners of the Wei family were like tied lambs, watching the butcher's knife cut off their blood vessels and could not struggle. Everyone believed that if Huang Hao had just given the order to kill all of them, they might have turned into corpses at this moment.

"Kneel down and make a poisonous oath to be loyal to Fengyang City, and spare your life!" Just as these people were secretly worried about their future, Huang Hao's words spread throughout the sky without any emotion.

The next moment, under that terrifying will, all the members of the clan forces fell to their knees without any urging. Under the leadership of the leaders of the clan forces, everyone made a pledge to be loyal to Fengyang City.

The situation of death was originally bound to death, but suddenly there was a turning point. If they could not seize such an opportunity, they would not be worthy of practicing to this level.

In Fengyang City, many practitioners and mortals were secretly relieved when they looked at this scene. People still have certain feelings after all. Once upon a time, these people were part of Fengyang City and all had powers that had been in charge for thousands of years. It would be impossible to say that they had no connection with other people in Fengyang City. However, because of the breakup of the senior management, they had to choose to fight.

War is ultimately a game between the superiors. The practitioners below are just tools of sacrifice in war. If they are guilty, the big head is still the superiors.

"Quyuan!"

Huang Hao suddenly shouted.

"I'm here!" An old man walked up and bowed to Huang Hao's head. At this moment, Huang Hao completely lies in Quyuan. Whether it is Huang Hao's identity as the God of War in the Blue Dragon or the terrifying strength shown by Huang Hao today, it made this respected old man in Fengyang City feel convinced.

"After today, everyone in the aristocratic family will be under your command." Huang Hao said, "I don't need any different voices among these people."

When Qu Yuan heard this, he was shocked, and then nodded heavily and said, "No! After today, this team will only be loyal to the Saint."

Huang Hao nodded, very satisfied with Qu Yuan's reaction. This Qu Yuan was once an important official of the Qinglong Empire, but was demoted to a place like Fengyang City because he was too strong and was destroyed over time. The reason why Huang Hao used him was because he was attracted by his persistence and bottom line. On that day, in the face of the strength shown by Huang Hao, only Qu Yuan dared to speak out about Huang Hao's qualifications, which made Huang Hao look at him with admiration.

Facts have proved that after being entrusted by Huang Hao with important tasks, Qu Yuan did a very good job, which made Huang Hao even more convinced that Qu Yuan is definitely an available talent. After a series of turmoil, there are few people available in Fengyang City, and with Qu Yuan here, Li Yan will be much more relaxed next.

More importantly, no third person except Li Yan knew that on the day when the lords of the Hundred Cities gathered, Qu Yuan took the initiative to come to Huang Hao and Li Yan, and took the initiative to make a vicious oath of loyalty to Li Yan.

This old man has ambitions in his heart and can use it with confidence when he can ensure loyalty.

Looking at the old man who stood up again from Huang Hao, everyone from the aristocratic family sighed in their hearts. From today on, these bigwigs who were able to call the wind and rain in Fengyang City will become other people's subordinates, and this subordinate was once an old scholar they didn't care about before.

However, if you succeed, the king will succeed and the enemy will survive, it means that the Qinglong War God is very compassionate.

"Liang Changhong, you will assist Quyuan." Huang Hao continued.

After the camp, Liang Changhong, who had just woken up, smiled helplessly, threw an apology look at everyone in the clan forces, and then his tone suddenly became firm: "Subsidiary obeys the order!"

When everyone in the aristocratic world saw this, they all sighed in their hearts. They knew that with Liang Changhong's complete allegiance, the collapse of the aristocratic power had become a foregone conclusion. Perhaps soon, they would become a whole and be given other names."

Perhaps he guessed the feelings of everyone in the family strength, Huang Hao thought about it and said lightly: "You can live, and you have to thank Liang Changhong for the previous shots. There is no mercy for no reason."

Everyone was silent, and when they were a little dissatisfied, they lowered their heads. It would be great if they could live, but in Huang Hao's eyes, their lives were not worth anything at all.

As for the people who asked Qu Yuan to rectify the clan forces, Huang Hao didn't care. He believed that Qu Yuan would handle these things well.

His eyes raised and fell on the sky.

When Huang Hao looked at him, the practitioners of the Thirteen Sects of Lianyun in the sky showed a sense of defense. They tightly shrank into a battle formation, looking like they were burning to the ground.

"God of Green Dragon War, we have fallen!" Among the thirteen sects of Lianyun, a cultivator in the mid-stage tribulation said coldly: "However, we want to prove that we are not lackeys in the underground palace!"

"You said no, then you are not?" Huang Hao said with a sneer.

"Yes, if you were not lackeys in the underground palace, how could you work so hard to stop us from saving the people in Qinglong City?" Xueyun spoke. They had suffered casualties with the Thirteen Sects of Lianyun before, and they had a grudge between them.

"Hahaha, the reason we are like this is just to survive." The mid-stage tribulation screamed and shining: "If we had known earlier that guy was a scattered immortal from the underground palace, we would not have been loyal to him even if we died of poison."

Huang Hao frowned: "Are you poisoned?"

"Haha, if we hadn't wanted to live a life of vain, how could we work for him, an outsider?" The mid-stage cultivator showed a shrill look on his face: "Now that man is dead, we can't get the antidote. Instead of doing this, it's better to fight to the end."

While speaking, many cultivators from Lianyun Thirteen Sects all burst out with shocking fighting spirit. The look in their eyes that was broken into death, even Xue Yun and others were shocked.

These people are clearly going to fight for their lives.

"Hmph, in front of my Xue Family Fort, how dare I be so arrogant in Lianyun Sect?" Gui Jiyan, Xueyun and others would admit defeat, and they immediately left their bodies and were full of fighting spirit.

However, at this moment, Huang Hao suddenly took action. Huang Hao reached out and grabbed it, and the power of faith condensed into a big hand, directly grasping the mid-stage tribulation of the Thirteen Sects of Lianyun.

The middle stage of the tribulation roared and wanted to struggle, but no matter how hard he tried, it was useless. Instead, Huang Hao controlled the power of faith and pinched his hand slightly, and the other person became honest. The pinch seemed very light, but it almost squeezed out the intestines of the midst stage of the tribulation. The middle stage of the tribulation shocked Huang Hao's strength, and finally stopped resisting helplessly.

After catching the middle stage of the tribulation, Huang Hao distributed a stream of mental power into the person's body, and indeed found that there was a toxin on these people. He seemed to have seen information about this when he searched his soul before, but his focus was not on these, so he directly ignored these messages.

However, who is Huang Hao? He is a figure who inherited so many medical and alchemy classics from the core level of the Demon-Fengshou Holy City Library. After just a moment of observing, he could tell the truth and reality of the toxin.

"The toxins in your body are very vicious. If you don't get the antidote within the specified time, they will directly turn into thick water. Even if your strength in the middle stage of the tribulation cannot resist it." Huang Hao said to the man.

"Hmph, we are no match for your Qinglong War God. If you want to kill and cut, you will listen to the emperor." He looked at Huang Hao in humiliation after the mid-district of the tribulation, and shouted in a low voice.

"Don't be so irritable..." Huang Hao suddenly smiled faintly: "Aren't you trying to survive? Be loyal to me, I can detoxify you."

Hearing Huang Hao's words, the expression on the face of the mid-stage tribulation of the thirteenth sect of Lianyun immediately became extremely exciting. He was silent and did not speak for a long time, obviously falling into entanglement.

Previously, they were actually helpless to treat death like this. The death of the black shadow made them not understand the medicine, so they were all dead. It would be better to be tough. If they could pull a few cushions, wouldn’t that be better? But at this moment, Huang Hao said that they could detoxify them, which gave them hope to continue to live. In this case, how long can their toughness last?

Isn’t they living for the shadows? Can Huang Hao let them continue to live, can they refuse?

Taking a deep breath, the middle stage of the tribulation suddenly looked at Huang Hao with bright eyes: "Because of us, you have lost a lot of cultivators, why do you still forgive us?"

"It's not forgiveness, but let you forgive your sins!" Huang Hao's eyes became cold and his tone was unquestionable: "Be loyal to me, one day in the future, you will die in battle to protect more people!"

"Who is our enemy?" asked in a deep voice in the middle of the tribulation.

"Underground Palace!" Huang Hao's tone suddenly calmed down, but anyone could hear it. There was a lot of murderous intent contained in these two seemingly calm words.

"Okay, we surrender!" The many practitioners of Lianyun Thirteen Sects flashed, and then they bowed to Huang Hao without hesitation.

Xueyun looked at this scene, and his expression flashed with a little unwillingness, but after thinking about it, he sighed lightly, not daring to express his dissatisfaction to Huang Hao.

In today's battle, Huang Hao could already be on par with the three ancestors of Xue Family Castle in Xue Yun's heart.

The decision of the strong is indisputable!
Chapter completed!