Iron Cross Fire

Jiang Shan smiled slightly. If Yue Feng brought Ren Yingying with him, the size of the Ouyang family would be bigger. It was really exciting.

"Actually..."

At this time, Xiao Yuruo bit her lips and said softly, "That Ren Yingying is very good... It would be best if Yue Feng really brought her back..."

When she was trapped in the Tianqi royal family, it was because of Ren Yingying that she could always keep her chastity. In fact, in Xiao Yuruo's heart, she had already regarded Ren Yingying as a sister.

Hearing this, Su Qingyan beside her also smiled.

Yue Feng was handsome and suave. Being favored by so many beauties meant that the man she liked was very good.

"Haha..."

Just then, a burst of laughter came, and then Ouyang Zhennan came over with a smile: "What are you talking about?"

At this time, Ouyang Zhennan was in a good mood.

Half a month ago, Zhu Bajie arrived in time and stopped Gonggong who was causing trouble. At that time, Gonggong and Zhu Bajie fought, but he could not gain any advantage, and finally left helplessly.

Zhu Bajie stayed in the Ouyang family for a few days, and then took the beauty Xu Qingyi to travel.

The Ouyang family has restored its former tranquility. As the patriarch, Ouyang Zhennan is naturally in a good mood.

"Dad, you are here!"

Meihui hurried over, hugged Ouyang Zhennan's arm, and said with a smile: "Let's talk about my brother again. I heard that the Tianqi royal family is going to hold a martial arts competition for Ren Yingying. Do you think my brother can bring her back?"ŴŴŴ.WenXueMi.Cc

Swish!

As soon as the voice fell, Su Qingyan, Xiao Yuruo and Qin Rongyin all looked at Ouyang Zhennan closely, waiting for his answer.

Ouyang Zhennan smiled slightly: "I have sent people to Tianqi Continent to investigate the news. I estimate that I will get the news today."

When he said this, Ouyang Zhennan looked relaxed and comfortable.

His adopted son, who is both civil and military, can do nothing.

"Clan leader, it's not good..."

At this moment, a family disciple hurried over, his face full of panic.

When he came to the front, the family disciple couldn't hide his grief and cried: "Young Master, Young Master was killed by the Tianqi Royal Family and buried at the bottom of the imperial city moat..."

Wow!

As soon as the words fell, the whole audience was shocked.

"What did you say?" Ouyang Zhennan was shocked, thinking that he had heard it wrong, and looked at the disciple closely: "Xiaofeng... is dead?"

At this time, Ouyang Zhennan's mind was blank.

The disciple nodded, very sad: "It's true, the Emperor of Tianqi announced it in public at the martial arts competition..."

Yes, this family disciple was sent by Ouyang Zhennan to Tianqi Continent to investigate the situation.

When the Emperor of Tianqi announced the death of Yue Feng in public, this family disciple did not stop for a moment and rushed back to report the news.

At this time, this family disciple did not know that Yue Feng was not dead at all, but the situation he faced at this time was not optimistic.

"No..."

At this time, Meihui reacted and burst into tears: "Brother won't die, he won't die..."

"Yue Feng..."

"How could this happen?"

At the same time, Su Qingyan and Xiao Yuruo, several women, were trembling, and tears blurred their vision.

Plop!

Especially Qin Rongyin, who was so sad that she couldn't face this fact, her eyes turned black and she fainted.

"The Imperial Family of Tianqi!" Su Qingyan suppressed her grief, and her pretty face was covered with a layer of frost: "You want your blood debt to be paid with blood."

As the leader of the Wen Sect, Su Qingyan's inner tolerance is much stronger than others.

But when she learned that Yue Feng died in Tianqi Imperial City, Su Qingyan's inner anger also rose.

"Come here!"

At this time, Ouyang Zhennan recovered and gritted his teeth and shouted: "Gather everyone immediately and rush to Tianqi Imperial City to avenge Feng'er."

"Yes..."

After the voice fell, the family disciple wiped his tears and ran out quickly.

The news of Yue Feng's death quickly spread throughout the Earth Circle Continent.

Within just half a day, not only Huaguoshan and the Ouyang family, but also Changshengdian and Fuyao Palace, as well as other sects, received the news.

After learning the news, both Changshengdian and Fuyao Palace immediately summoned their disciples and quickly headed to Tianqi Continent!

There is only one purpose.

Revenge for Yue Feng!!!

......

On the other side, Tianqi Imperial City, Jiuyang Altar!

At this moment, the battle in Jiuyang Altar has entered a white-hot stage, and the air is filled with blood!

"Ah!"

Shouts and screams are endless! The entire Jiuyang Altar seems to have formed a river of blood!

The battle is getting more and more intense!

No! It can be said to be tragic....

Although Yue Feng is no longer hiding his strength, and with the support of Zheng Chunqiu and Duan Feng, the four brothers, he can stop the siege of the masters of the Tianqi Royal Family, but the situation is not optimistic!

After all, this is the Tianqi Imperial City. Under the order of Emperor Tianqi, the Imperial Guards, the city defenders, the palace guards and the many recruited masters came one after another, and Yue Feng couldn't resist them at all!

In the chaos, Yue Feng asked the Tianmen disciples to set up a simple formation. But under the fierce attack of the Tianqi royal family, the formation didn't last long and was broken. There was no way. In the chaos, only simple formations could be arranged. A powerful formation would take a long time to command before it could be set up.

Bang bang bang!

In a blink of an eye, in the fierce battle, tens of thousands of Tianmen elite disciples were killed and wounded! They could not resist the Tianqi royal family at all and were forced to retreat step by step! Finally, they shrank in a corner of the Jiuyang Altar.

Nima!

Could it be.... Is this God's will.... Will I really die here today?

Looking at the brothers around him, some dead and some injured, Yue Feng's eyes were bloodshot and he was anxious. With tears in his eyes, Yue Feng shouted at Zheng Chunqiu and the four brothers Duan Feng: "Brothers, I am sorry for you. In the next life, we will still be brothers!"

"Brother Yue Feng, I have no regrets to fight side by side with you!" Zheng Chunqiu was no longer strong at this time, but his fighting spirit was not reduced at all, and he echoed loudly.

"Brother Feng, we will not lose!"

"Yes, Tianmen will not be destroyed, and the battle will not stop!"

At the same time, the four brothers Duan Feng were also howling desperately.

The four brothers also used up their last bit of strength, and at this time they were all holding on with one breath.

In Duan Feng's hand, he held the flag of Tiandao Jiujie, which was more than ten meters high, and stood in front of him. The golden flag had already been dyed red with blood, and it was flying fiercely in the cold wind!

Tianmen will not be destroyed!

The battle will never stop!

These eight words are the soul of Tianmen, the code of conduct for them to walk in the rivers and lakes, and the belief they uphold. Even if they shed their last drop of blood, they will not waver in the slightest.

Hiss!

Seeing this tragic scene, the people not far away, whether ordinary people or masters from various continents, were extremely shocked.

Is this... the Tianmen founded by Yue Feng?

The blood was surging, and the fighting spirit was high. It was really better to see it in person than to hear about it!

Shocking, too shocking!

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