Kong Rang's whole body trembled and came back to his senses.He thought that there were many people and many masters, but Yang Fei reversed the entire situation with just one sword.Kong Rang looked at Yang Fei with fear, helpless.He fused the primordial spirit of the Nine Lives Cat, and he had the confidence to fight to the death in the face of any strong person.But I don't know why, every time he faces Yang Fei, Kong Rang has an urge to run away, and he doesn't dare to fight him.At this moment, behind Kong Rang, a loud roar came."
Boy, although the Zhuxian Sword is powerful, it is not invincible in the world.""
This was originally the forbidden sword sealed by the Kunlun Temple, but if you unseal it in your hand, the Kunlun Temple can't spare you."
The voice was so sharp that it seemed to come out of its throat, not like a human voice, but like the howl of some beast.Yang Fei raised his head and looked at the cat figure behind Kong Rang, and couldn't help but smile."
Kong Rang escaped in my hands three times and twice, I'm afraid you are the one who did it, right?
This time, I see you have a few more lives to fill. ”After Yang Fei finished speaking, Kong Rang suddenly shouted, and his body turned into a streamer of light and headed northeast.He fled without a fight!
The huge cat shadow cursed from afar."
Kong Rang, you spineless boy, with me to fight with you, what are you afraid of?"
Yang Fei let out a long roar, sacrificed the Pangu bow, pulled the bow like a full moon, and suddenly a sun-shooting arrow appeared in his hand, burning with the true fire of the sun.When the Sun Shooting Divine Arrow burned to the extreme, Yang Fei shot an arrow.Although the Zhuxian Sword is powerful, it can't kill the other primordial gods of the Nine Lives Cat with one sword.This time, Yang Fei changed to a Pangu bow.I saw that the Sun Shooting Divine Arrow turned into an incomparably gorgeous flame arrow, dragging a long tail flame, and with the blessing of Yang Feifanghua's divine power, it was thousands of miles away in an instant.Rumble!
Thousands of miles away, Kong Rang's figure turned into a ball of fireball, which suddenly exploded, and the flames of the explosion reflected half of the sky.Looking at this terrifying scene, the Son of Heaven of the Ten Kingdoms shuddered.I knew that Yang Fei had grown into such a terrifying powerhouse, and if these people were given ten dares, they would not dare to come and provoke the Qianyang Kingdom.Yang Fei looked at the raging flames above the canopy, shook his head, and put away the Pangu bow.The supernatural powers of this nine-life cat are not trivial, and this arrow is only afraid that it will only destroy one of his primordial gods, and Kong Rang is still not dead.Yang Fei turned his head and saw that the Son of Heaven of the Ten Kingdoms was already kneeling on the ground, his whole body trembling like a sifting chaff, and he couldn't help but sneer.In his hand, the Ten Dao Law Seals shot out, directly imprinting into the eyebrows of each of the Ten Kingdoms Heavenly Sons.This is Yang Fei's dragon talisman supernatural power, not to mention that the Son of Heaven of the Ten Kingdoms does not dare to resist, even if he dares to resist, he will definitely not be able to escape.The dragon talisman sealed the cultivation of the Son of Heaven of the Ten Kingdoms, and the Son of Heaven of the Ten Kingdoms was instantly reduced to a waste, and everyone lost their souls, just kneeling and begging.Yang Fei looked at Zhao Yu lightly."
From now on, you are the Son of Heaven of Qianyang Kingdom, the lord of the Jiuli Desolate Domain, and the fate of these people is in your control."
Zhao Yu stepped forward and bowed, which was regarded as accepting Yang Fei's order.Yang Fei's body flickered, and he landed in front of the corpses of the Qianyang Heavenly Son and the Qianyang Patriarch, kowtowed to the two of them three times, and then took the body of the Wei blacksmith and left.Butterfly Dance just wanted to follow, only to hear Yang Fei's voice from afar."
Yuan Sheng and Diewu, you assist Zhao Yu in dealing with the affairs of Qianyang Kingdom, I need to be quiet."
Butterfly Dance was stunned and stood in place, a little aggrieved, but Yuan Sheng sighed and muttered."
Blacksmith Wei was killed, Gongzi is too sad, let's let him be quiet."
Butterfly Wu nodded, looking at Yang Fei's back, thoughtful.Sometimes, the friendship between a man and a man is more mellow than the affection between a man and a woman.Yang Fei found the headless corpse of Wei Blacksmith under the city, hugged Wei Blacksmith, and returned to Wei Ji Blacksmith Shop.He and Lao Wei drank wine for a whole day and night, occasionally muttering a few words, and in the end, there were tears in their eyes, but there was no wine in the cup.For Yang Fei, although Blacksmith Wei's cultivation is lowly and not worth mentioning, he is his comrade-in-arms.Thinking of Blacksmith Wei, holding ten dragon roars, bravely climbing to the top of the city, sniping at powerful enemies, Yang Fei sighed and felt sad.Three days later, Zhao Yu held a state funeral for the Son of Heaven, the ancestor of Qianyang, the blacksmith of Wei, and the dead loyal ministers who protected the country.The Wei blacksmith was named the protector king, and Zhao Yu searched for the descendants of the Wei blacksmith throughout the Qianyang country, and the hereditary princely position.Yang Fei was at the head of Qianyang City, sniping 12 ancestral emperor powerhouses, sealing the Son of Heaven of the Ten Kingdoms, and shaking the Jiuli Wasteland.As for the Heavenly Sons of the Ten Kingdoms such as Xiliang Kingdom, after being sealed by Yang Fei, they have become completely invalid and are permanently imprisoned by Zhao Yu.The territory of these ten countries is all owned by the Qianyang State.After the state funeral, in the Jiuli Wasteland, more than 30 foreign emperors went to Qianyang to submit their credentials, expressing their submission and paying tribute every year.Zhao Yu had already served as the emperor of the Qianyang Kingdom, and honestly and unceremoniously accepted the letters of these sons of heaven, allowing them to become subordinate states, and at the same time accepting the protection of the Qianyang Kingdom.Qianyang Academy, which has been announced to be closed, has reopened, and the founding patriarch is still the ancestor of Qianyang, but at the insistence of Zhao Yu, Yang Fei's name was added.Under Zhao Yu's bitter pleading, Yang Fei thanked the ancestor of Qianyang for his kindness and became the first president of Qianyang Academy.Since then, the entire Jiuli Wasteland has been unified, and the huge Zhao Dynasty has been formed, and Qianyang Academy has also become a holy place for cultivation in the Jiuli Wasteland.Yang Fei killed the 12 Ancestral Emperor powerhouses of the Zhongzhou Holy Academy, knowing that the Holy Academy would come to find trouble for himself sooner or later, he did not dare to slack off, and cultivated in Qianyang Academy all day long.However, the strange thing is that three full months have passed, and there is no movement in the Zhongzhou Holy Courtyard, and the days are as plain as water.Yang Fei didn't care either, he had refined the Haori Spirit, the Sun Star had just been lit up, and it was taking time to consolidate his cultivation.Three months later, Ah Zhi, who went home to visit her father, also returned to Qianyang College, and together with Diewu, she took care of Yang Fei carefully.Half a year passed, and one day, Zhao Yu suddenly came to meet Yang Fei, and Yang Fei personally went out to greet him.In front of the mountain gate, the dead leaves withered, and a big man was sweeping the floor in front of the mountain gate.Although Zhao Yu is the Son of Heaven, he respects Yang Fei like a god, and kneels down to Yang Fei as soon as they meet."
Childe forgive the sins, these days the state affairs are busy, and I haven't had time to visit Childe, please don't be surprised."
Yang Fei picked up Zhao Yu and patted him on the shoulder."
What are you talking about, young master, you call me Brother Fei, I am happier than anyone else, we are friends of life and death, friendship of life."
Zhao Yu didn't dare to be a little lazy, lowered his head, and said respectfully."
Zhao Yu doesn't dare, I, Zhao Yu, can have this day and today, all because of the son."
Yang Fei smiled bitterly.Zhao Yu is righteous and a good brother, but he was born in the royal family, he is too disciplined, and sometimes he seems a little pedantic and old-fashioned.In front of the mountain gate, the big man who swept the floor threw away his broom and stepped forward to give Zhao Yu a bear hug."
To tell you the truth, Zhao Yu, you are good at everything, but you are stinky, sour, and unhappy."