As more and more people were killed, Luo Qingtong's eyes became more and more bloodshot.
The murderous intent and hostility in her eyes became more and more intense.
"Oh no!"
Little Pig's heart sank when he saw this scene.
No, if this goes on, something will happen to this woman!
That … I can't reveal it now …
"Master, didn't you say you were going to Great Yong's Holy Capital to seek justice for Grandfather Luo?"
"Are we going there now?"
Little Pig asked cautiously.
At the same time, he quickly used his aura to contact Ye Qianxian, telling him to hurry over and find this woman.
The only one who could stop this woman was Ye Qianming!
Grandfather …
The bloodshot light in Luo Qingtong's eyes flickered for a moment. Then, she remembered that she was indeed going to bring these people's corpses to Great Yong's Holy Capital!
She wanted to avenge her grandfather …
She wanted to destroy … Great Yong!
Boom!
Luo Qingtong's figure flew up.
She tossed the corpse of the Saint-level Great Yong official into the spirit vessel, leading the demonic beasts in a mad dash.
After returning to the border of Great Chu, she took the corpse of the Great Yong Marshal, who had been skinned to the bone by the crazy Great Yong soldiers. Then, she drove straight to Great Yong's Holy Capital!
… … …
Great Yong's Holy Capital.
Everyone looked at the figures floating in the air outside the city in shock.
These people were naturally the experts from the Black Field who came to Great Yong's Holy Capital with Ye Qianxian.
"Time's up!"
"Are you people from Great Yong unwilling to open the door and surrender?"
Ye Qianxian floated in the sky above Great Yong's Holy Capital with his hands behind his back.
That pair of blood-red sword-like eyes stared coldly at the group of people standing on the city walls of Great Yong.
"Ming Zun, you are too arrogant!"
Quite a few of Great Yong's ministers, who had relied on Feng Yuan's forbidden technique to raise their strength to the Saint realm, looked in Ye Qianren's direction with cold and arrogant expressions.
Great Yong's strength was no longer the same as before!
With their current strength, unifying the eastern region was only a matter of time!
Did Ming Zun still think that it was the same as before when the four dynasties could only look at his face and were extremely afraid of him?
Several of Great Yong's officials had arrogant expressions on their faces, looking at Ye Qianxian with ridicule in their eyes.
"Don't think that just because you guys from the Black Field are strong, you can do whatever you want!"
Wasn't it just some Saint Realm experts that had surpassed the Saint Realm and the Saint Realm?
It wasn't as if Great Yong didn't have any!
Moreover, everyone below the Saint Stage was an ant.
These people were nothing in their eyes!
The corners of Bei Qing and Feng Yu's lips twitched as they looked at their arrogant and disdainful gazes. They cursed in their hearts.
Master was just too lazy to use more strength, but they thought that Black Field's strength was not enough?
What kind of joke was that?
If Black Field really revealed all of his strength, they would be scared to death!
The two of them were speechless, but Ye Qianxian's gaze was cold.
"Alright!"
He nodded coldly, then suddenly raised his hand.
"Boom!"
Under the shocked gazes of countless people, the huge defensive barrier covering Great Yong's Holy Capital was easily torn apart like a piece of paper!
At the same time, the Saint Realm officials of Great Yong who wore mocking expressions were instantly killed!
"Kill!"
Ye Qianxian waved his sleeves!
He had given Great Yong a chance.
They did not cherish it!
"Boom!"
A group of Black Field experts rushed into Great Yong's Holy Capital.