Unparalleled War Emperor

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The terrifying black dragon's sharp claws hit the stone wall in front of it hard. The ground shook and the mountains shook. It flew wildly in chaos and made a sound throughout the countryside.

This strike of the Dark Crazy Dragon Hand was too powerful. Yun Yi used the Dark Crazy Dragon Hand with a cultivation level of the ninth level of the spiritual realm. Even a master of the first level of the innate realm would be killed directly.

"What a powerful dark combat skill. Its power is almost comparable to that of the Nine-Sha King Seal. With the addition of the Dark Mad Dragon Hand, I have another powerful trump card. With my current strength, the Nine-Sha King Seal and the Dark Mad Dragon Hand With the cooperation of Longshou, Emperor Chu is not enough for me to kill. Even if the old emperor of Chu takes action himself, it won't be a problem. Humph! This time is the time for my Yun family to fight back. Emperor Chu, let me see how you can stop me. ”

Yun Yi was so heroic and domineering, his natural aura of king permeated the air, and his whole person had undergone earth-shaking changes compared to before.

At this moment, Yun Yi and the noble young master of the former imperial capital are completely two people, exuding fierceness and domineering in every aspect.

"No, it's the seventh day."

Yun Yi suddenly realized the time. According to the agreement with Qianluofeng, today is the time for the Yun family army to go to the imperial capital. If he cannot show up, then Qianluofeng will regard him as having fallen on Dalong Cliff and will take Yun Yi with him. The family army is marching towards the imperial capital. Thousands of Yun family soldiers want to be buried together for Yun Feilong and his son. They live and die together.

Yun Yi didn't dare to be any more negligent, and immediately used extreme speed to start the return journey.

In the Yun family army camp, the number of soldiers has increased to five thousand. The five thousand tiger and wolf divisions hold weapons in their hands and stand solemnly. Everyone, including Qian Luofeng, has a white scarf wrapped on his head.

When today is gone, there will be no life for the ten dead people, but everyone's eyes are calm, and every look looks like they are dead.

The Yun family army knew that this trip to the imperial capital was almost impossible to succeed, and that the old marshal and Feilong Yun marshal would definitely die. They had already wrapped themselves in white scarves to pay their respects to the two marshals in advance.

Qian Luofeng stood in front of the army. His body was majestic and upright, and his face was solemn at the moment. He glanced around, his eyes crossing the faces of every soldier.

These are all hard-blooded men who fought on the battlefield. Each of them has heavy scars on their bodies. Each of them has made an indelible contribution to the Chu State.

They are loyal to the emperor and patriotic, they are not afraid of anything, and they are the patron saints of the people of Chu.

They never thought that such a day would come. They never thought that the emperor they guarded wholeheartedly would wave a ruthless butcher's knife at them. They never thought that one day they would meet their country in war. They never thought that they would die in their own country. human hands.

But at this moment, none of this is important anymore. What is right and what is wrong has become a thing of the past. They just want to give it a last try and use their last lives to do the most meaningful thing.

To die, die well.

Spread your blood for those who deserve it.

The spirit of the Yun family army will last forever and will never be extinguished.

"Listen, all officers and men, if you leave today, you will be like a moth flying into a flame, and you will die. If anyone doesn't want to go, you can leave freely now. I, Qian Luofeng, will never look down on you in the slightest. You are all from the Yun family. He was the iron-blooded man of the army before, he is today, and he will be in the future.”

Qianluo Peak is using its innate spiritual power, and the sound is rolling and floating on the mountainside.

kill! kill! kill!

The roar that shook Dalongya was the simplest and most direct response from the five thousand soldiers of the Yun Family Army to Qianluo Peak.

No one backed down, no one was timid.

Even if there are mountains of swords and seas of fire, even if there are thousands of dangers of death, we still have to go.

"Okay, let's go."

Qian Luofeng shouted loudly, holding the big flag with the word "cloud" floating in his hand.

"General, are you waiting for the young marshal?"

Yuan Lang asked. Yun Yi disappeared for seven days. Yuan Lang and the others had asked Qianluofeng about Yun Yi's whereabouts before. After all, Yun Yi was now the head coach of the Yun Family Army, and Yun Yi was the real backbone of the Yun Family Army.

Qianluofeng did not say where Yun Yi had gone, but only said that Yun Yi would return today and lead them to fight against the imperial capital.

However, as they were about to set off, there was still no trace of Yun Yi.

"No need to wait, he may not show up."

Qian Luofeng said calmly. He looked into the depths of Dalong Cliff, his eyes full of guilt.

"What's going on? The young marshal shouldn't be the kind of person to run away from battle."

Yuan Lang frowned and said, many soldiers were looking at Qianluofeng eagerly. As members of the Yun Family Army, they had reason to know the situation of their coach.

Qian Luofeng took a deep breath. At this time, he did not intend to hide it anymore. He wanted everyone to know what kind of passionate man their young commander was. He could not let the Yun family army feel that Yun Yi is a coward who runs away in the face of battle, which is unfair to Yun Yi.

"Seven days ago, in order to win the last glimmer of hope for the Yun family army, Yun Yi sneaked into the depths of Dalong Cliff alone to find an opportunity. He and I made an appointment for seven days. If he doesn't show up today, we won't wait any longer. Everyone has heard clearly. Our young commander is an iron-blooded man. He cannot be here today, so we will carry his spirit and the spirit of the Yun Family Army to complete the Yun Family Army's final journey together. "

Qian Luofeng shouted loudly, heartbreakingly.

"What? The depths of the Great Dragon Cliff are a place where no one dares to set foot."

Everyone exclaimed, what does entering the deep depths of Dalong Cliff mean? Foreshadowing death, the seven-day appointment had arrived, and Yun Yi did not show up, which further confirmed this.

The eyes of the officers and soldiers of the Yun Family Army began to turn red. Before this, many people did think that Yun Yi had escaped from the battle, especially those who later joined the Yun Family Army.

But now, everyone is full of undying respect for Yun Yi. Yun Yi has proven himself by daring to step into the deep depths of Dalong Cliff to fight for the chance of narrow escape, even if he failed.

But his spirit still exists, lingering in the hearts of every Yun Family Army soldier.

"Heaven is going to destroy the Yun family."

Yuan Lang looked up to the sky and roared, tears flashing in his eyes.

"Set off."

Qian Luofeng almost roared. They could no longer delay. They had no time. The remaining time was just enough for them to get to the imperial capital before Yun Feilong and his son were beheaded. If it was too late, everything would be too late.

kill! kill! kill!

The Yun family army shook their swords and shouted, full of blood and murderous intent. Even Yun Yi died. Their last hope was completely shattered. They had nothing to worry about and only had the last journey left. They wanted to end it all by shedding their blood.

As for Yun Yi, he can only exist as the spirit of their Yun family army. Entering the deep layers of Dalong Cliff, his ending is almost without suspense, not to mention that after seven days, there is no hope.