In front of the imperial study, there are hundreds of death soldiers nurtured by the royal family. Armed with weapons, the death soldiers guarded in front of the imperial study with the will to die surging in their eyes.
Outside the imperial study, there is a dense crowd of imperial guards. In the center of the imperial guards stands Yang Feng.
Murong Qiang looked at the leader of the hundreds of death soldiers with a complicated look in his eyes, and then he stepped forward and said decisively: "Yuwen Batian, surrender!
The situation is hopeless. Only by surrendering to His Majesty the Demon Ancestor can you survive. "
The burly Imperial Guard general, who was exuding a terrifying aura of a Grandmaster and was holding a long saber, shouted, "Shut up, you rebels!
Murong Qiang, Huyande, Zhou Sheng, His Majesty has treated you well. He promoted you from lowly commoners to imperial guard commanders and aristocrats.
Now you betrayed His Majesty and even shamelessly came to persuade him to surrender. Don't you feel ashamed? "
A wisp of shame flashed in the eyes of Murong Qiang, Hu Yande, Zhou Sheng, and the other Imperial Guard Generals, but they remained silent.
The three imperial guard high-ranking officers were promoted by His Majesty the Great Zhou Empire's emperor Wu Shanming, and they have always been loyal to him.
But this time, Yang Feng's incarnation of the Demon Ancestor is really invincible. He is a terrifying existence that can wipe out 100,000 troops with a wave of his hand. They had no choice but to surrender.
"Batian, forget it!
You can't blame them for this. "
The door of the imperial study opened, and a dozen people walked out. The person in the lead is Wu Shanming, the emperor of the Great Zhou Empire. The beautiful middle-aged woman beside him is his empress.
Behind Wu Shanming, there are a dozen very good-looking young men and women. They are Wu Shanming's sons and daughters.
Yuwen Batian bowed to Wu Shanming and uttered: "Greetings, Your Majesty!"
Wu Shanming glanced at Yuwen Batian, his eyes flashed with relief, and he said solemnly: "Batian, take these brothers to surrender to Lord Demon Ancestor.
Lord Demon Ancestor has always treated surrendered generals equally. He rewards and punishes them clearly. He is indeed a rare wise ruler.
This is an order, it cannot be violated! "
"Yes!
Your Majesty! "
With tears in his eyes, Yuwen Batian dropped the weapon in his hand, knelt before Yang Feng, and remained silent.
The hundreds of death guards dropped their weapons, knelt before Yang Feng, and remained silent.
"Lord Fiend Ancestor, you can take my life and the Great Zhou Empire.
I can cooperate with you to issue an imperial edict to have the other provinces give up resistance and surrender to the Great Chu Empire.
Please be merciful and spare the lives of my wife and children. I beg of you! "
Wu Shanming gave a long sigh, his eyes shimmered with despair, and he knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Yang Feng.
Yang Feng looked at Wu Shanming's children, and his eyes lit up at once. He strode towards a beautiful girl about 15 or 16 years old, dressed in white, and looking delicate and charming.
Seeing this scene, Murong Qiang's eyes dimmed slightly: "Seventh Princess!!"
The eyes of Hu Yande and the six or seven young Imperial Guards turned gloomy.
The name of the 15- or 16-year-old girl is Wu Meiying. She is the Seventh Princess of the Great Cloud Dynasty. She is privately recognized as the No. 1 beauty of the Great Zhou Empire's aristocrats.
Wu Meiying bowed to Yang Feng, and her beautiful eyes shimmered with determination. She raised her delicate and pretty face and pleaded pitifully: "Greetings, Your Majesty Demon Ancestor. Please be merciful and let go of my imperial father, my imperial mother, and my elder brothers and sisters. Meiying is willing to serve Your Majesty Demon Ancestor forever as a slave. I won't have any complaints."
When Yang Feng felt Wu Meiying's aptitude, his eyes lit up at once, and he revealed a satisfied smile: "Intermediate level-8 soul aptitude, this world is really a treasure trove of talents.
However, the Heavenly Venerable didn't even take such a talent under his command. It seems that his injuries aren't clear. "
In the world of Warlocks, intermediate level-8 soul aptitude is a heaven-defying soul aptitude.
Yang Feng has seen countless geniuses, but only the little loli Regina he got from God Blood Plane has intermediate level-8 soul aptitude.
As for superior level-8 soul aptitude, Yang Feng has only seen one person, Shi Xue.
The gap between level-7 soul aptitude and level-8 soul aptitude is known as the celestial boundary.
Warlock geniuses with level-8 soul aptitude can undoubtedly promote to Glorious Dawn Warlocks without any bottlenecks.
Their probability of promoting to Bright World Warlocks and Infinity Warlocks is much higher than that of ordinary Warlocks.
It can be said that as long as Yang Feng is willing to spend a large amount of resources and nurture them carefully, Regina and Wu Meiying can be nurtured into Infinity Warlocks. Moreover, they will be pinnacle Infinity Warlocks who formed a small world inside them.
Yang Feng uttered with a smile: "Okay, then from today on, you are one of my people.
I will also let your parents off the hook and not attack them. "
Wu Meiying bowed and wept tears of joy: "Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty!"
"Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty!"
All the Wu family members present wept tears of joy and saluted Yang Feng.
Yang Feng uttered with a smile: "Wu Shanming, take that thing out!
I want to meet the Heavenly Venerable of legend. "
"The Heavenly Venerable, the Heavenly Venerable of legend is still alive?"
"Impossible!
The Heavenly Venerable is already a figure of the Mythological era. It has been hundreds of thousands of years since the Mythological era. How can he still be alive? "
"The Demon Ancestor wants to fight the Heavenly Venerable, then he really is a Mythological step powerhouse!"
"According to legend, above the Martial Sage realm is the Mythological realm.
I didn't expect that legend to be true, that there really is a Mythological step powerhouse who can live forever! "
"…"
The imperial guard commanders stared at Yang Feng with a complicated look in their eyes.
Many people glanced at Wu Meiying with jealousy in their eyes.
Immortality, that is everyone's dream.
However, in this world, no matter how much power and wealth a person has, they can live to 60 plus years old at most. People who can live to 70 plus years old are very rare.
If the Heavenly Venerable exists, then he has lived for hundreds of thousands of years. A living legend of longevity has appeared in front of them.
For Yang Feng to be able to oppose a Mythological figure like the Heavenly Venerable, he is naturally a Mythological step powerhouse of the same rank and possesses a secret method to live forever.
Wu Meiying's beautiful eyes blossomed with an enigmatic look.
Wu Shanming uttered: "Your Majesty the Demon Ancestor, Sir Heavenly Venerable has destroyed the statue used to enter and exit the Heavenly Venerable's palace."
"Destroyed?
It looks like I'll have to put in a little more effort. "
Yang Feng clapped his hands, and the void distorted, and Void Assassins flew out and landed in front of Wu Shanming and company.
The Void Assassins grabbed Wu Meiying and the others from the Wu Family, then roared their engines and flew into the distance.
"Murong Qiang!
Take your people and evacuate the imperial palace at once! This place is likely to be dangerous! "
Yang Feng faintly left behind a sentence, then took a step forward, his body blurred, and he disappeared from where he stood.
Murong Qiang ordered decisively: "Retreat!
Brothers, retreat with me at once! "
As soon as Yang Feng stepped into the imperial study, his eyes flickered with enigmatic light, and the Transcendent Pupils suddenly appeared and looked around.
Illuminated by the countless runes of the Transcendent Pupils, a twisted passageway appeared in the imperial study and extended towards a place of nothingness.
Yang Feng tore open a huge hole in the twisted passageway, and then strode into the twisted passageway.
The twisted passageway churned and rolled, looking like a twisted maze.
If it was an ordinary Warlock who entered such a maze, they would sink forever, unable to escape.
Yang Feng's Transcendent Pupils shone brightly, and he stepped on the correct nodes one after another and walked towards the end of the maze.
After a dozen plus breaths of time, a beautiful and magnificent palace appeared in front of Yang Feng.
In the beautiful and magnificent palace, there sits a handsome middle-aged man dressed in a silver Warlock robe.
The handsome middle-aged man in a silver Warlock robe took a deep look at Yang Feng and asked with a smile: "Are you a Warlock?"
Yang Feng replied flatly: "Yes, I am a human Warlock from the Cangzhi Plane!
Are you a Heavenly Venerable? "
The Heavenly Venerable smiled and said: "Heavenly Venerable?
That's just a name given by the ignorant aboriginals of this world.
I am a rogue Warlock from the Great Cloud Dynasty, the Gods' Eyes. "
The names of Warlocks have a wonderful power.
Some Warlocks can even cast all kinds of wicked curses on the enemy through their name.
Therefore, many Warlocks like to hide their true names and call themselves by all kinds of strange nicknames.
Yang Feng uttered with a smile: "I am the Supreme Sword of the Great Cloud Dynasty's Battle Demon Sect, as well as the Demon Ancestor of this world!
Gods' Eyes, I'm curious, how can you live in this world for hundreds of thousands of years! "
The eyes of the Gods' Eyes shimmered with enigmatic light, and he uttered with a smile: "Everyone has their own secrets, and I am no exception.
People don't like men who are poor at the root. "
Yang Feng uttered flatly: "I like this world very much.
However, I don't want others to know about it.
Gods' Eyes, what choice do you think I would make in this situation? "
The Gods' Eyes replied calmly: "According to the Warlock style, of course it would be to cut weeds by the roots, eliminate all insiders, and take control of the world."
Yang Feng stared at the Gods' Eyes and uttered: "Smart!
Now I'll give you two choices. The first is to become my subordinate and hand over all your secrets.
The second is to die here.
Which one do you choose? "
"I choose the third one, and I'll kill you here!"
The Gods' Eyes suddenly smiled brightly, and an extremely violent wave of power spread out from his body.
100 eyes appeared on his body, each of which radiated queer light and strengthened the power of his fleshly body.