Dragon God Sovereign

Chapter 66: task

"Wang He, do you have any last words?" Feng Wuchensen asked coldly, and walked over without expression.

Wang He's eyes were full of despair. He knelt on the ground tremblingly and kowtowed, begging for mercy: "Most are all forgiving. The villain has eyes and no bead. I offended Dadu. Please let Dadu forgive me this time!"

"This is your last word?" Feng Wuchensen asked coldly.

Wang He trembled all over, he had already heard the determination to kill him.

Seeing Feng Wuchen walking step by step with the flame sword in his hand, Wang Zhongxian panicked and hurriedly begged for mercy: "Most of them are unified. I blame the old ministers and godsons for helplessness. If most of them want to kill, kill them. Please spare Wang He's life. "

"It's your business to teach your son to have nothing to do, it has nothing to do with me." Feng Wuchen answered indifferently.

When he walked to Wang He, Feng Wuchen said again: "In order to let you know that I am not bullying others, I think it is necessary to talk about it."

"I just arrived in Feiyun City today and found an unmanned seat in Tianxian Tower. The shopkeeper said it was Wang He's position. In order not to cause trouble, I didn't care. But Wang He came because of these trivial things. Just want to kill me, I believe many people in Tianxianlou know clearly, and the shopkeeper knows better." Feng Wuchen said lightly.

Having said that, looking at Wang Zhongxian, Feng Wuchen asked: "Master Wang, now I am killing your son, what else do you have to say?"

"..." Wang Zhongxian was speechless, scolding Wang He for being too arrogant and arrogant.

"Master Wang, if this matter is known by the emperor, and most of them have just been canonized, you dare to commit crimes and not put the emperor in your eyes! What do you think will be the consequences?" Situ Zhentian said gloomily and angry.

Hearing this, Wang Zhongxian trembled with fright, his face pale.

If this matter is known to the emperor, let alone whether Wang Zhongxian and Wang He can save their lives, I'm afraid they will be imprisoned by the nine clans!

"Most are unified! I know it's wrong! I must change! Most are unified, you just forgive me this time." The desperate Wang He kowtowed hard, crying for mercy.

If I knew this, why bother?

It's too late, it's too late.

"It's excusable to offend Dadutong, but you want to kill Dadutong, do you want to survive?" The Red Emperor sneered coldly.

"Most unify, kill him!" The soldiers yelled.

Feng Wuchen now holds a very high status in the hearts of soldiers, respecting as a god.

It's useless to beg the wind and dust, Wang He then begged Yang Tianxian for mercy: "Guo Gong, prince, general, be merciful, I don't want to die yet."

"laugh!"

The flame sword in Feng Wuchen's hand relentlessly slashed across Wang He's neck. With a sneer, a blood stain appeared on his neck. Wang He's eyes instantly enlarged, and the next second, blood spurted out.

"He'er!" Wang Zhongxian cried out in grief when he saw Wang He fall.

Wang He was ruthlessly killed by Feng Wuchen. No one in the room felt sorry for Wang He, but many people felt very relieved!

"Most of them are unified, and the rest are offenders, how to deal with them? Should they be beheaded?" Ling Zhantian asked respectfully.

Feng Wuchen was canonized as the empire's main capital, his status was enough to be on the same level as Ye Cangqiong, and he had the right to deal with the imperial officials!

Ling Zhantian's words scared the officials and the guards of the palace into dispersal.

With Feng Wuchen's current position as the majority, as long as he says a word, all of them will die!

The fifth-rank officials in the empire were only middle-ranked officials. Ye Cangqiong was a first-rank official, much higher than Wang Zhongxian.

Feng Wuchen was silent for a moment, and said: "Remove the official position, others are innocent if they don't know."

"Yes!" Ling Zhantian replied respectfully, and then motioned several Black Flag soldiers to step forward and take off their caps.

Wang Zhongxian's several officials were slumped down in an instant, because Wang He alone caused them all to be dismissed from office, and their hearts were full of resentment.

Zhao Fei and the many guards of the palace breathed a sigh of relief. The feeling of returning from **** to heaven in an instant, the tense nerves were relaxed, only to realize that his back was already wet with cold sweat.

"Thank you Dadutong!" Zhao Fei and many guards bowed down.

"Duke Guo, Prince, General, goodbye." Feng Wuchen slightly clasped his fist.

"Master, where are you going?" Situ Zhentian asked quickly, not afraid to let others know that he has worshipped Feng Wuchen as a teacher.

"Yunzhou." Feng Wuchen said lightly.

"Most take care!" Yang Tianxian and Ye Cangqiong saluted them one after another.

"Duke, prince, general, thank you for your cultivation! The empire is in trouble, we will definitely come back!" The Eight Emperors bowed respectfully.

"Be sure to practice hard! Don't let most of you down!" Ye Cangqiong exhorted.

"Yes!" The eight bowed respectfully again.

"Respectfully send the Dadutong!" The soldiers of the Black Flag Army and the Sky Shadow Fire Cavalry shouted respectfully, with reluctance in their eyes, and the loud voice resounded through Feiyun City again.

This represents the respect of the soldiers to Feng Wuchen! Everyone in Feiyun City was excited!

What a great honor and how enviable this is!

Everyone watched Feng Wuchen and they walked out of the city gate, and everyone looked respectful.

I believe that soon, the entire imperial capital is rumoring that there is a young Dadutong in the empire, and he is the famous wind master in Yunzhou!

The eight Leng Mucheng followed Feng Wuchen, since they had already made a decision, they would not break their promise.

After half an hour, Feng Wuchen and the others came to the mountains.

Eight people stood in a row, their eyes full of respect, and their names were: Chi Huang, Leng Mucheng, Kuangzhan, Xuefeng, Nie Zhong, Blade Soul, Duantianfeng, Huo Ming.

"You have to think carefully. Once you follow me, there is no turning back, which means that you are no longer empire soldiers, but my subordinates!" Feng Wuchen said.

"Follow Dadu Tong to the death!" The Eight Red Emperor answered without hesitation.

"Very good!" Feng Wuchen nodded in satisfaction, then took out a few things from the storage ring, and said: "This is the Jiulong Fighting Heaven Judgment. The ground-level exercises and teleportation martial arts are a very terrifying body technique. There are also some powerful martial arts, and I have prepared the medicine for you."

After hearing Feng Wuchen's words, the eight members of the Red Emperor were shocked and dumbfounded.

"Earth...Earth-level cultivation technique?" The eight people were completely shocked by these four words. They probably didn't hear what Feng Wuchen said behind them.

Feng Wuchen handed the things to the Scarlet Emperor, saying: "You have a task. Go to Tianzhou right away. Use your experience to find a good location to build a sword tower. After eight months, I will return to Tianzhou. You will cultivate the exercises and these martial skills within a month, and how much your cultivation base can be improved."

"Yes!" After the Red Emperor and the others recovered, they replied respectfully.

All this happened too suddenly, too surprisingly, too unexpectedly, and it was difficult for them to accept it for a while.

Ground-level exercises! Is this a dream?

For the empire, that is the legendary technique, the treasure that countless people dream of.

But it was such a legendary treasure, Feng Wuchen actually took it out for them to practice!

The technique is already so terrifying, let alone other martial arts, it is definitely not too bad.

After the explanation, Feng Wuchen left.

The Eight Red Emperors were still in shock.

"Crimson Emperor, we heard that right? Most of them actually said it was a ground-level technique! What kind of teleportation martial arts! I have never heard of it!" Leng Mucheng asked blankly.

"No... that's right, it is indeed a ground-level technique! Nine Dragons Battle Heaven Jue!" The Red Emperor was so shocked that his words were trembling.

"Where does most of the ground-level exercises come from? The ground-level exercises are given to us, is it that most of the exercises are more powerful?" Kuangzhan guessed in shock.

"Nine Dragons Fighting Heaven!" The Eight Red Emperors quickly awakened from the shock, replaced by ecstasy and excitement.

The Red Emperor never thought that such an unexpected thing would happen after leaving the barracks.

"We will go to Tianzhou right away! We have chosen the location of the sword tower, and we are practicing exercises and martial arts! We must not let most of them down!" Chi Huang laughed excitedly, and quickly put the treasure given by Feng Wuchen into the storage ring.

The eight soldiers are full of energy and feel full of energy!

What they didn't know was that many years later, under the cultivation of wind and dust, they became the eight great swordsmen of the Megatron Empire!

After the eight people left, not far away from the top of an ancient tree, a Feng Wuchen figure appeared, looking at the back of the eight red emperors.

"I hope you don't betray me." Feng Wuchen muttered. After the Scarlet Emperor and the others disappeared, Feng Wuchen shook his body and left.

In the face of huge interests, there is no absolute loyalty. Once you become strong and powerful, people's hearts may gradually change.

People's hearts are unpredictable, and Feng Wuchen is also worried about this. He is very optimistic about the Red Emperor and the others, but no one can say what will happen in the future.

An hour later, Feng Wuchen was already far away from the imperial capital and came to a towering mountain on the border between the imperial capital and Yunzhou.

Feng Wuchen slowly closed his eyes, feeling the rich aura of heaven and earth in the mountains.

"Just here." Feng Wuchen muttered, planning to practice here.

Feng Wuchen refined some golden spirit pills to assist in the cultivation, and later used meteorite iron to refine a spiritual tool hairpin, and then began to practice.

In order to improve his cultivation, Feng Wuchen puts all his energy on training, practicing kung fu, swordsmanship, martial arts, etc. every day, slowly comprehending the essence of a deeper level, and the power of swordsmanship and martial arts. Play to the extreme.

The supreme body has entered the first stage from the entry, the physique has been strengthened and become stronger.

After a month, Feng Wuchen had a huge harvest, and his cultivation base broke through the four layers of the Huayuan realm. The swordsmanship and martial skills have been cultivated to great success, and the combat effectiveness can be described as leaps and bounds.

With Feng Wuchen's current cultivation base of the Huayuan Realm Fourth Layer, he has the confidence to defeat the Huayuan Seventh Layer opponent!

"The effect of the golden spirit pill is still weak. It seems that you have to find some medicinal materials to refine the Tongxuan Pill. The effect of the Tongxuan Pill is much stronger. Without other treasures of heaven, wealth and earth, it can only It's a pill." Feng Wuchen said softly, as his cultivation became stronger, cultivation became more difficult.

"Move instantaneously!" Feng Wuchen suddenly urged the power of the Dragon God and let out a low voice.

"call out!"

At that moment, Feng Wuchen's figure disappeared instantly, and when it reappeared, it was already tens of meters away, at a terrifying speed.

"Evil Dragon God's things are really not bad, such a terrifying body, called teleportation is perfect!" Feng Wuchen laughed excitedly, after being proficient, Feng Wuchen can already use teleportation as he wants.