In the sword formation, Yue Heng's sword stood with his sword in his hand, his figure was still as majestic as a mountain, his short beard was like a halberd, and his black hair was spread out on his shoulders, but he had lost his domineering aura and more of the vicissitudes of the hero's twilight age.

"Why didn't Lord Xia kill me?" Yue Hengdao saw that Xia Yunjie was decisive and cold-hearted in killing Luofu Zhenren or Yanshan Sword Immortal just now, and he killed with one sword. He thought he would follow their footsteps immediately, but after a long time, Xia Yunjie had not activated the formation to kill him. He couldn't help but move and said loudly.

"Would you like to surrender to me?" Xia Yunjie's majestic voice sounded from the formation.

"It is not necessary to win the king and defeat the enemy. Submission is not necessary to rule the king of Xia. But a soldier can be killed and not humiliated. If the Xia Kingdom is mainly under the ban in my soul, then you should not be nonsense, kill me!" Yue Hengdao said loudly, with a hint of determination in his eyes.

In the darkness, Xia Yunjie looked at Yue Hengdao, who was defeated but still had a sense of arrogance and stood tall in the formation with a gun, and a hint of appreciation and hesitation flashed in his eyes.

What I admire is that although Yue Hengdao is willing to surrender, he has the bottom line. He will never give up this bottom line because of fear of death. What hesitates is that Yue Hengdao is a person who is in the Xuan realm. Now Wu Xian Kingdom is still weak. If he doesn't stop, he feels a little worried. But if he kills it, it will not only be a pity for such a strong man with iron bones, but also because Wu Xian Kingdom is still weak, he needs a powerful general. Yue Hengdao is a candidate many times better than the Iron Eagle Demon King and others. Moreover, in terms of understanding the outside world, Iron Eagle Demon King and others will definitely not be able to compare with Yue Hengdao. Xia Yunjie left Yue Hengdao and did not kill him and had plans to obtain external information from him.

With his eyes hesitated, Xia Yunjie suddenly moved his heart, thought of a compromise solution, and spoke again: "Okay, he is still a hero. I will ask you again, are you willing to worship my master?"

One day, one day, one day, and the cultivation world respects teachers and education the most. This is the eternal foundation for this great sect that can stand firm in all forces. Just like the relationship between the ruler, subject, father and son in feudal society, no matter which feudal dynasty, no one can violate it, otherwise the ruler's power and the country will not be left to exist. Therefore, in the cultivation world, even in the demon sect that is famous for its evil and strangeness, the apostasy is not tolerated by others, and will be despised and despised by everyone.

Since Yue Hengdao would rather die than be banned by Xia Yunjie, Xia Yunjie was reluctant to kill him, so he suddenly thought of this idea.

Who doesn’t cherish life? Yue Hengdao naturally cherishes life. After Xia Yunjie said this, he fully understood. He immediately knelt down and said with a respectful expression: “Disciple is willing to worship the king as his teacher.”

"Okay!" Xia Yunjie admired Yue Hengdao's decisiveness very much, and he didn't talk nonsense. With a thought, the four four-similar small demon-killing swords turned into four rays of light and penetrated into his body. The man had already appeared in front of Yue Hengdao.

Suddenly, the bright world reappeared, but the people watching the battle all looked at Yue Hengdao kneeling in front of Xia Yunjie with pale expressions.

Yue Hengdao, the most domineering and toughest figure in the four overlords in the Cangmang world, is said to be the strongest among the four overlords. He is proud and never bows his head to convince others. Unexpectedly, he now kneels respectfully in front of the king of Wuxian Kingdom with both knees.

What made everyone's face pale and their hearts trembled was still under the bright world. It was obvious that four people fought against the Lord of Wu Xian, but now there was only the Lord of Hengdao Palace. Where did the other three go?

"Luofu Zhenren's gossip banana fan!"

"Yanshan Sword Immortal's Zichen Sword!"

Suddenly, someone pointed at the two dim spiritual weapons floating in the air with horror.

What does it mean to be the gossip banana fan of Luofu Zhenren and the Zichen sword of Yanshan Sword Immortal who are there, but they are not seen alone?

Everyone was trembling all over, and cold sweat fell like rain.

The four overlords worked together to kill one of Wu Xian Kingdom's kings, but three were lost and one surrendered.

If it weren't for seeing it with your own eyes, who would have believed that this is true!

Just as everyone was trembling and fearful, the space suddenly fluctuated, and a domineering voice suddenly rang out between the sky and the earth.

"Happy!Happy!"

Then everyone saw that the ripples of light were hazy, and the space covered by the Universe and Kunqu array suddenly appeared.

There was an old man with one-armed hair and beards wide open, holding a blue dragon sword in his hand, Yang Tian laughed wildly and boldly, his body full of blood, and he didn't know whether it was his own or someone else's.

A domineering and powerful aura emanated from him, spreading in the sky, making people feel trembling.

In the battle of life and death, Elder Peng Tianwu finally crossed the threshold between two major realms and became the Seven Cauldron Earth Witch!

"Happy! Happy!" As Elder Peng Tianwu shouted wildly, there were waves of wanton and arrogant screams, all of them were covered in blood, at least half of their bodies were broken, their arms and legs were broken, but none of them showed pain on their faces, and only the pleasure of revenge, the terrifying and violent aura after the killing, and the transformation after the phoenix's rebirth after the Nirvana.

Each one has amazing momentum, and that momentum is actually much more fierce and powerful than when I first came to Wushan.

There is no one from the Dragon Gate Sword Sect except them!

"The monks from Wuxian Kingdom!"

"Where are people from the Longmen Sword Sect?"

Everyone almost held their breath, and their hearts seemed to be suppressed by giant mountains, unable to breathe, unable to believe everything they saw in their eyes.

"My lord is mighty, my lord will never be destroyed!" After a clamor, the soldiers of Wuxian Kingdom did not look at the monks of the Wanxiang Period, but each knelt on one knee at Xia Yunjie with a solemn and respectful look on his face.

After Wu Xian Kingdom called, the onlookers and the remaining people from the Louvre Palace woke up. Most of them knelt down and shouted: "Gourmet to the Lord of the Realm, the Lord of the Realm, the Lord of the Realm is powerful, and the Lord of the Realm will never be destroyed!"

Only Ye Qiuhong, the direct disciples of the Louvre Palace, etc., stood there with pale faces, with fear and despair in their eyes.

If others can worship or surrender, the king of Wuxian will not start a large-scale killing and killing them, but only they will, the king of Wuxian will not be able to let them go.

"Lord of Realm?" Xia Yunjie was slightly stunned, then suddenly burst into laughter, but his nose felt a little sore.

The Lord of One Realm, the monks and people under their rule are many times more than the earth. How might the people worship them? How majestic and glorious? But what about the people he loves? Where is his family?

If they cannot be found, if they cannot return to their families, what is the use of such a mighty and such glory?

But soon Xia Yunjie calmed down his emotions, slowly glanced over everyone, and said lightly: "Get up."

Everyone stood up tremblingly. Except for the people from Wu Xian Kingdom, no one dared to look at Xia Yunjie in front of him. Especially after Yue Heng stood up, he stood upright behind Xia Yunjie like a gun. These monks from the vast world who came from afar to watch the battle were even more frightened.

Once upon a time, Yue Hengdao was dominating the vast world, and no one dared to take the lead, but now he could only stand quietly behind the king of Wuxian Kingdom. No, now he is behind the king of the vast world, like the most loyal guard.

"Elder Peng!" After everyone stood up, Xia Yunjie suddenly said.

"Disciple is here!" Elder Peng stepped forward and knelt on one knee.

Although Xia Yunjie did not pay attention to the kneeling ceremony, Elder Peng almost never thought about it and kneeling on one knee in such a scene today and his thrilling mood.

"Horizontal sword!" Xia Yunjie said again.

"Disciple is here!" Yue Hengdao also stepped forward and knelt on one knee when he heard this.

Elder Peng claimed to be a disciple, and everyone could understand it, but Yue Hengdao also knelt down and claimed that his disciple not only shocked the people in Wuxian Kingdom, but also shocked all the cultivators in the vast realm.

No one expected that Yue Hengdao, one of the four overlords of the Cangmang Realm, would now become a disciple of the Lord of Wu Xian!

After being shocked at the same time, everyone looked at Xia Yunjie's eyes and became more and more awe-in-war.

How powerful is a disciple with Tongxuan Realm! How awesome!

"You two are now taking people to Yanshan Sword Sect and Dongze Snake Mountain. Any direct disciples who are willing to surrender blood will stay. Those who do not want to swear blood will lose all their skills and become mortals. Those who resist will kill them without any regard for killing them!" Xia Yunjie said coldly.

"Disciple obeys the order!" Peng Tianwu and Yue Hengdao took the order, then stood up and took some of the people from Wu Xian Kingdom and some of the people brought by Yue Hengdao himself, and rushed straight to the Yanshan Sword Sect with murderous intent.

After Peng Tianwu and Yue Hengdao left, Xia Yunjie's eyes slowly swept over the people who were in the scene again, and said lightly: "You have heard what the Lord of the World said just now. Are you willing to surrender with blood or to sack all your skills and become mortals?"

In the Luofu Palace, disciples who followed Yanshan Sword Immortal and direct children who followed Dongze Snake King, I thought that this time he and others would die, but unexpectedly, Xia Yunjie finally made a fuss and spared their lives. In the end, most of the people chose to surrender, including Bai Sheng. Only a few people chose to lose their skills, while Ye Qiuhong laughed and kissed the sword and committed suicide.

This result has to be said that Luofu Zhenren and others are relatively failures as role models. Of course, this is related to Xia Yunjie being too powerful. After all, this is a world where the strong prey on the weak and the strong are respected. The battle between Luofu Zhenren and others and Wu Xian Kingdom is not just a matter of justice or injustice. Now that people are dead, all the imperial hegemony has been successful, they are unwilling to accompany Luofu Zhenren and others to embark on the road to the underworld.

"True Elder, Tie Ying, you all follow me to the Louvre Palace!" Xia Yunjie's eyes swept across Wushan, where there were flesh and blood limbs. A complicated gaze flashed deep in his deep eyes, and said lightly.

"It's the Lord of the Realm!" Everyone took the order, including those who had already made blood oaths, as for the people watching the battle, hesitated and bowed.

They are all leaders of the major forces affiliated to the four major forces, and now they naturally become Xia Yunjie's subordinate forces. To be more precise, the entire Cangmang Realm is now "under the world, is it the king's land; the shores of the earth are the king's ministers." They have now become ministers and common people of the Lord of Xia Realm.

Now the world mainly goes to the Louvre Museum, which is a good opportunity to have a good relationship with the world and show loyalty. They naturally have to follow the past.

Those who are qualified to come to Wushan, except for those who have been completely wiped out by the Longmen Sword Sect, are all cultivators in the Wanxiang Realm. Speaking of which, they already represent the strongest power in the Cangmang Realm. Xia Yunjie is now weak and needs strong people in urgent need, so naturally he cannot keep them out. Seeing that they are willing to follow, he will follow them.

A huge eagle spread its wings in the air, bowing respectfully at Xia Yunjie, and his eyes revealed worship and surrender from the depths of his soul.

Xia Yunjie glanced at the Iron Eagle, then stepped on the eagle's back.

The fierce bird cries sounded, and the giant eagle spread its wings and rushed into the sky and headed straight towards the Louvre Palace.
Chapter completed!