No one had ever thought that Gongsun Shaodian would do this. Yang Fanhai was thinking about how to deal with the current situation, but he didn't react at all. By the time he came to his senses, it was too late.

Gongsun Shaodian seemed to have made up his mind to drag Gongsun Weiqing to die together. The stirring sword made the hearts of the two of them shattered and died instantly. When Yang Fanhai rushed to the city gate, he was already powerless.

"Master, Master!"

He helped Gongsun Shaodian up, moved into his true energy, and shook it hard, but unfortunately it was useless. He could only feel that his body gradually became cold and there was no response.

At this moment, Yang Fanhai felt mixed emotions and was indescribable depression. After leaving the mountain, the first person he knew was Princess Jinglu, and even had a different feeling in his heart, which he knew.

Love the house and the underworld, he regarded Ji as his subordinate, and even regarded Ji as his elder, like a relative. So when he learned about Duke Ji's death, he was full of anger and prepared to do whatever he wanted.

But after watching Gongsun Shaodian end in this way and resolve the threat from Gongsun Weiqing to him, he suddenly felt his nose sore, as if another important relative had left him.

As Feng Wuyang said, if we talk about the strength of the king's kindness, Gongsun Shaodian was far superior to Duke Ji. At least he was never stingy with rewards to himself. As long as he made contributions, he would give himself corresponding rewards.

Take status promotion as an example. Looking at the entire Youxiong Kingdom, and even the Zhu Kingdom on the side of Jiuzhou, I am afraid that no one will be as fast as he can improve.

Moreover, when Penglai and Gongsun Weiqing joined forces to be unfavorable to him, he chose to stand on his side without hesitation, and even wanted to break up with Penglai. The main reason why he was unable to be complacent about Gongsun Shaodian should be that he felt that he destroyed Ji Kingdom and his motherland, so that's the case.

After all, if it weren't for his own affairs, the relationship between Gongsun Shaodian and Penglai would not have deteriorated. There would have been no Gongsun Xuanyuan who would have sent a mission to the country of Ziyi to get the support of the Ziyi clan, which would have made Penglai afraid, and so as to start interfering with Youxiong's internal affairs, wanting to abolish Gongsun Shaodian and Gongsun Xuanyuan and support Gongsun Weiqing.

Today's incident was said to be a bad thing by Gongsun Weiqing, but the real fuse started with himself. Now that everything has passed, when you think back, Yang Fanhai suddenly realized that except for the destruction of Ji State, Gongsun Shaodian never owe him anything.

He placed the perishing Ji Kingdom, so that the people he cared about had a home, and did not make things difficult for Ji Kingdom royal family, and was treated very well. But now it was because of himself that his son turned against him, and he died here himself. After careful calculations, he seemed to owe him a lot.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt like this, Yang Fanhai was sad and couldn't help but hug Gongsun Shaodian and burst into tears. He didn't know why he was crying or what to cry, but he just wanted to cry, as if a relative who cared about him had left and could never come back. He went all out of his murderous aura, and even the war outside had no intention of going back.

"Gongsun Weiqing is dead, and you will not surrender yet!"

Xu Fan was a master of humanity. When he was commanding the army, he had been observing the situation at the city gate. Now that he saw that Gongsun Weiqing and Gongsun Shaodian died together, he naturally knew what to do.

The soldiers did not ask about political affairs, especially these soldiers. They had no idea what was going on in the country, but just followed the orders to fight. Although Gongsun Weiqing took over as the king, for them, the highest leader in their hearts was Gongsun Shaodian.

Fighting with Yang Fanhai, who is known as the God of War in the army, was already hesitant. In addition, Gongsun Weiqing had previously held Gongsun Shaodian to threaten Yang Fanhai to retreat, which made them even more suspicious. They were swaying because of their doubts, and their combat power was slackened and they didn't know what to do.

At this moment, when he heard Xu Fan shouting, he stopped in hesitation, and some even put down their weapons and prepared to surrender.

The soldiers were like this, but the monks had no intention of stopping. Seeing that the situation was a little out of control, a group of Taiyi Jinxian shouted, regardless of the army led by Xu Fan, and rushed towards the city gate.

It’s not okay to have a headless snake. Gongsun Weiqing is indeed a wasteful guy in their eyes, but his identity is so useful. With the identity of the eldest prince of Youxiong Kingdom, they are justified in Jiuzhou.

Now that Gongsun Weiqing is dead, even if he wins this battle, no one can get the Youxiong Kingdom. The division is Wuming, which is their situation at this moment, which is extremely embarrassing.

But similarly, as long as Yang Fanhai is killed, the army outside the city will no longer have to continue to persist. If Zheng Cheng is controlled by Penglai and expel Gongsun Xuanyuan, he will only wait for Zhu State to send troops and unify the human race, many things can still be saved.

They felt that Yang Fanhai was in a bad state at this moment, maybe it was the time, but unfortunately they obviously chose the wrong time. When many Taiyi Jinxian rushed to the city gate, they could only hear a loud roar.

"ah!"

It was so sad that Yang Fanhai felt uncomfortable. Seeing the Penglai monk coming, he didn't even think too much about it. The black spear was in his hand, and a spear light swept across the world.

"ah!"

Another loud shout, and when he saw that his right arm was shattered, the skin that had been transformed was swallowed by the evil spirit, his arm swelled up, and it was blue and black, like a ferocious beast, but his palms were still human.

Although he wanted to suppress this power and change, Gongsun Shaodian died at this moment, and grief was hit, and it was hard to calm down and finally broke out.

"Monster...monster!"

Fang Lu shouted lightly, staring at the boss, unable to believe it. His spiritual sense was connected to a evil soul in the illusion. Seeing everything Yang Fanhai had experienced, he saw that Yang Fanhai was actually transforming like a real illusion, and his mind was shocked and could not be further increased.

"Die for me!"

Yang Fanhai stepped on it with one foot, stomped Fang Di's body into pieces, stretched out the beast's arm, and then pulled its head off and crushed it alive. Poor Penglai's masters had a strong cultivation and noble status, but they died here tragically, and were lonely.

"You will die for me too!"

Amid the roar, the black spear was like a poisonous dragon coming out of the cave. Yang Fanhai activated the mountain movement force, and countless stones flew up, stepping on the stones, moving and turning, as if flying in the sky, shuttled around.

In a rage, he acted ruthlessly and ruthlessly. No Penglai monk could survive wherever he passed. Especially after transforming into the beast's arms, the power of evil energy became even more terrifying, sweeping all over the world and swallowing ruthlessly.

There is no doubt about the outcome of the battle, and this battle has turned into a killing carnival for Yang Fanhai alone.

There are few people in the world who are not afraid of death, even saints. It would be fine if they were willing to die for certain will and goals, but the situation in front of them seemed to have no meaning. Faced with Yang Fanhai's crazy killing, in just a moment, the will of the Penglai monks was no longer able to hold on, and they chose to escape.

But how could Yang Fanhai let go? Standing on the top of the flying stone, setting the arrows in a bow, like clouds and mists thousands of miles, fairies scattering flowers, and countless arrows were scattered in all directions. Passing through his back, one by one, Penglai monks were shot like birds.

The war is ruthless, the light flies, and Zhengcheng is surrounded by a forest.

The massacre lasted for half an hour before it ended. There were only human soldiers left in Zhengcheng. Not to mention the Penglai Immortals transferred this time, even the Penglai monks who were already serving in the army were afraid of Yang Fanhai's revenge, so they all chose to escape.

When he stepped on the flying stone and fell from the sky, he arrived at the city gate, Xu Fan was already waiting there.

"Cleaning up the battlefield!" Yang Fanhai sighed: "It was me... that hurt the king!"

He was sad in his heart and looked at Gongsun Shaodian's body. He suddenly found that Gongsun Weiqing's head was missing. He couldn't help but exclaim: "Where is his head?"

"I cut it off and I've sent it away!" Xu Fan said: "A man wearing a cloak holding lightning in his hands told me that Gongsun Xuanyuan was blocked by an immortal king and fought thousands of miles south. If Gongsun Weiqing's head was sent over, they naturally would not have to fight."

"It's him!" Yang Fanhai shouted softly, but he didn't expect that the senior was still nearby and he no longer thought about Gongsun Weiqing's affairs for a while. The man was dead anyway, so it didn't matter what his head was.

Looking back, the battlefield was messy and countless casualties were killed or injured, and I couldn't help but sigh again.

Thousands of miles south of Zhengcheng.

Gongsun Xuanyuan and Taoist Randeng stood at each other, and then looked towards Zhengcheng at the same time.

After sensing the fluctuations and breath from that place, Gongsun Xuanyuan smiled slightly: "It seems that there is no way to treat seniors better."

With his strength, he could not find out the specific situation of that place, but he could still feel Yang Fanhai's rage. At this moment, the fluctuations of the heaven and earth energy stopped. It was thought that the battle was over, but Yang Fanhai's breath was not weak but strong. If he guessed well, he would naturally win.

Taoist Randeng sighed slightly: "It is hard to find a strange man in the world. He is worthy of being Yang Zhengbei mentioned by the saint. Unexpectedly, even Fang Lu lost. In this game, I lost. Wuliang Tianzun!"

Just as he was about to leave, he saw a man galloping over and shouting: "Taoist can stay!"

Then he saw a soldier rushing over, with a fast speed. He threw something in his hand to the ground, and it was Gongsun Weiqing's head.

"Brother!" Gongsun Xuanyuan was slightly stunned when he saw it. Firstly, it was because Gongsun Weiqing was his elder brother after all. Even if the two were not in harmony, he still felt very touched when he saw the other party die. Secondly, it was because he didn't find any trace of the soldier coming, which was really strange.

He did this, and Taoist Ran Deng was the same. He looked suspicious at the soldier. He clearly felt that the soldier was just an ordinary person, but the aura emitted by him was extremely strange.

After looking at it for a while, I found traces. Although the soldier was standing very normally, his eyes were dull, as if he had lost his soul.

After thinking for a while, I realized that this person was controlled by others' magical powers.
Chapter completed!