Supreme Beauty, I summon the heroes to establish the Supreme Divine Dynasty

The wind and clouds were surging, as powerful as thunder.

A huge and gorgeous cloud-piercing flying boat broke through the layers of air and roared in.

Its target was the Emperor Stepping Peak.

Jiang Hao's eyes lit up.

"Not bad, this flying boat is very beautiful. Take it back and give it to Gongshu Ban. Maybe it will be mass-produced soon.

I like this sample."

At this time, there was a hurried sound of footsteps behind. Qin Mengxuan, dressed in green, with a long sword on her back, came hurriedly with dozens of haggard nuns.

"Are the enemies coming?"

"Well, they should be those untouchable beings mentioned by Fan Hui.

But they are definitely not big shots in person. At most, they are just some small shrimps who come to bully others. It is a good opportunity to capture them and get some information."

Qin Mengxuan frowned and said nothing.

Behind her, the fellow disciples had solemn expressions, with unstoppable horror and panic in their eyes.

Having just experienced life and death, what they most desire is stability and safety.

But looking at the current situation, waves of fear emerged in their hearts, and they could not suppress it no matter what.

At the same time, on the flying boat that was speeding through the clouds, a cold and stern young man stood at the bow of the boat, with an extremely arrogant look in his eyes.

"Two elders, we are almost at Ci Xin Temple, right?"

"Young Master, the mountain ahead should be the Emperor's Peak.

Knowing that you are coming, Fan Hui must have made preparations to welcome you. You can enjoy the exotic delicacies."

An evil light flashed in the eyes of the cold young man.

"They sent people there before. This is the first time to come to the Cixin Temple.

Fan Hui is really going backwards. After so many years of accumulation, she can't even take down a newly rising small dynasty.

She has to seek help from other regions and let us do it ourselves. It's simply outrageous.

This time, this young master must punish her.

I have heard that the pretty nun is very eloquent. I want to experience it. Is it overrated?"

"Rest assured, young master. I can guarantee that it is absolutely worthy of its name. That feeling, hehehehe...."

Behind the young man, two old men on the left and right laughed at the same time, their master demeanor was gone, leaving only a look of vulgarity and lewdness.

A moment later, the Piercing Cloud Flying Boat had arrived in front of the Emperor Stepping Peak, hovering ten feet in the air.

Everyone on the boat looked down.

"Hmm? There is a bloody smell, the dead body hanging on the high pole...Who is the one who is not dead yet?"

"Why didn't Fan Hui come out to kneel and greet me? Also, who is that guy standing in front of the crowd?

I don't like his expression. I'll break his limbs and hang him on a tall pole for public display."

"The young master is right. Cixin Temple is a place where female slaves are trained for the Ximing Dynasty. How can we let strange men appear here? I will ask Fan Hui later if he has been away from the Dynasty for too long and has forgotten the strict laws of Ximing."

The three people at the bow talked freely and without any scruples.

Jiang Hao listened with a smile and did not interrupt.

"The Ximing Dynasty, um, I seem to have heard Xiaoyue talk about it. It is the most powerful force in the nearby realms.

The territory directly covers two complete large realms, and indirectly affects the dynasties of all sizes in the surrounding realms.

It turns out that Fan Hui's backer is a big shot in the Ximing Dynasty, no wonder she is so arrogant."He was originally thinking about getting some more information, but when he heard that three guys who didn't know how to write the word death actually began to loudly comment on Qin Mengxuan's body characteristics, his eyebrows suddenly raised, and brilliant black and white divine light burst out of his eyes.

The world suddenly changed, and the dawn light that was rising suddenly disappeared. The world returned to the darkest moment again. The universe seemed to be upside down, time and space became confused and disordered, and even everyone's thinking began to become confused.

""You are so bold! Damn you bastard!"

Someone shouted loudly. On the flying boat, the two old men standing behind the cold and fierce young man suddenly jumped up at the same time. Their powerful auras rose into the sky like a blazing flame. They barely managed to get rid of the strange phenomena around them.

Then, a sword light leaped up like a dragon, unstoppable, and slashed at him head-on.

""How dare you, thief!"

One person shouted again, his hand as big as a mountain, grabbing in the air, trying to completely extinguish the small sword light.

The next moment, a shrill scream shook the mountains. Broken arms flew across the sky, and blood fell like rain.

Jiang Hao slowly sheathed his sword, and the black and white divine light in his eyes converged. The world also returned to normal in an instant.

Dawn was approaching, and everything was white.

The huge cloud-piercing flying boat suddenly started, retreated thirty miles, and then stopped again, suspended in the air.

""Who are you, you daring bastard?"

The cold young man shouted in anger.

When no one was paying attention, his legs trembled slightly and clamped tightly together, fearing that he would urinate like a spring if he was not careful.

No one could understand his anger and fear.

"It was too horrible. I was just a little bit away. If Elder Sun hadn't acted in time, I would have almost faced him alone. I originally wanted to show off my power in front of the stunning beauty below, but who knew........."

After walking on the brink of life and death, his clothes were soaked with sweat, and he was completely enraged.

"No matter who you are, I will peel off your skin, pull out your tendons, grind your bones and scatter your ashes."

Jiang Hao put his hands behind his back, looking at the sky at a 45-degree angle, showing his disdain and arrogance to the fullest.

"What kind of bastard are you? You'd better tell me your name first. I am the immortal and nameless ghost under my command."

""I? Which dynasty are you from? Dajing or Beiman.

Didn't Fan Hui teach you the rules? A small lord of a dynasty is not much better than an ant in the eyes of the dignitaries of my dynasty.

Boy, you are courting death."

Jiang Hao frowned and put his hand on the hilt of the sword.

"Stop talking nonsense and tell me your origins quickly, or I'll hit you with my sword again."

The cold and fierce young man was so angry that he almost went crazy.

"Good, good. Boy, you have guts. Listen to me, young master, and stand firm. Don't collapse to the ground in fear.

I am the brave prince of the Ximing Dynasty, Ximen Wuqing.

If you dare to attack me, you will violate the iron law of the dynasty. Not only you, but also your family and your dynasty will be guilty of unforgivable crimes.

I will kill you all with my sword!"

"How dare you, a little mouse, threaten His Majesty. Ximen Wuqing, your death is coming.

Before Jiang Hao could speak, he shouted���The sound was heard from afar, shaking the sky.

Everyone turned around and saw a group of people and horses galloping in from the shadows of the mountains.

Tens of thousands of soldiers, all in white clothes and armor, riding snow-white war horses.

Their momentum was surging like a raging sea.

There was a faint sound of a clear dragon's roar in the sky.

"The military spirit is looming, and the horses are not stained with dust. Thirty thousand soldiers, all of them are innate.

Where did these elite cavalry come from? Even in my Ximing Dynasty, they are considered first-class strong soldiers."

Ximen Wuqing muttered to himself, and his face began to become solemn.

Jiang Hao smiled and turned to look at Qin Mengxuan.

"Don't worry, Xuanxuan, my victorious general has arrived. You little Ximing bandit, you can't escape this time even if you have wings."