Chapter 2380: The opener dies
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Rebirth of the Peerless Martial God
- Wind knife
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- 2021-01-30 12:52:43
The 2380th chapter opens the mouth to die
Morale is nothing more than a breath of heart.
If this breath is gone, what spirit is there.
If Leng Tianchen died on the battlefield, what will bring Changshanling will be infinite fighting spirit, everyone will be infected by Leng Tianchen's tragic death in battle, even if it is for Leng Tianchen's revenge, the Changshanling team will burst out with a strong will to fight.
However, Leng Tianchen unexpectedly chose the most cowardly way. He actually abolished his cultivation, weakened his cultivation to the realm of saints, and surrendered to Yang Teng!
This result was unexpected by the millions of disciples in Changshanling, and even more unexpected by those strong in the field battle.
"Leng Tianchen knows that he is deeply guilty, and I also ask Sect Master Long to fulfill his promise and let Leng Tianchen make a living!" Leng Tianchen knelt in front of Yang Teng.
Yang Teng said indifferently: "Of course I will keep my promise!"
Yang Teng waved his hand, and several emperors came out of the emperor's assault formation and stepped forward to check Leng Tianchen's physical condition.
It must be ensured that Leng Tianchen has indeed abolished his cultivation base, instead of using some secret technique to make the illusion of abolishing cultivation base.
Fortunately, Leng Tianchen did not deceive Yang Teng. After several great emperors checked in detail, it was confirmed that his current cultivation base was already in the realm of a saint.
Self-abolition of cultivation base weakens the realm of cultivation, this is the most fatal blow to any cultivator, there is almost no hope that he will continue to cultivate and improve his cultivation. It can be said that Leng Tianchen has been abolished in this life.
"Let's go." Yang Teng waved his hand. For this loser, he had no intention of humiliating him. Ending this war as soon as possible and minimizing the loss of Flying Dragon Sect is the important thing right now.
Haven't you seen those strong people around you who are staring at you?
Presumably these powerhouses all hope that the Flying Dragon Sect and Changshanling will suffer both losses.
No one cares about Leng Tianchen's lonely figure walking out of the battlefield.
Since then, no one in Ten Thousand Realms has heard of the name Leng Tianchen, maybe he was slain in some unknown corner, maybe he was killed by the enemy.
"Stop it all!" Yang Teng stood at the bow of the invincible battleship, his voice spread to every corner of the battlefield.
Needless to say, the quality of the flying dragon sect team naturally, after hearing the command of the lord, he immediately withdrew from the battlefield, maintaining an oppressive posture, and keeping a strong attack on the Changshanling team at any time.
The Changshanling team has fallen apart, millions of monks are listless, and everyone has lost the spiritual support to continue fighting.
"This is the end, the failure of Changshanling is inevitable!" Seeing the battlefield calmed down, Yang Teng shouted loudly: "This Sect Master wants to let all of you go with the good will not want to kill more! "
This immediately caused a lot of discussion.
The Changshanling disciples who had lost hope suddenly rekindled their desire to survive.
At the moment when Leng Tianchen abolished his cultivation base, everyone felt that they were bound to die.
In a battle of this level, the Flying Dragon Sect won the final victory, and they will definitely not let them go. After all, this matter is the provocation of Changshanling first.
As a victor, Yang Teng is unlikely to leave hidden dangers. Only when these disciples in Changshanling are completely resolved can they be safe forever.
But he didn't expect Yang Teng to let them go.
After the disciples of Changshanling talked for a while, Yang Teng said again: "I want to let you go. However, after all, our two sides are hostile. I have a condition. Only those who agree to this condition can live. !"
"I knew it was like this!" In the Changshanling team, a quasi-emperor jumped his feet and shouted loudly at the surroundings: "Brothers, don't believe in Rong San's nonsense. He definitely wants us to be like Leng Tianchen and self-defeating. Only the cultivation base is willing to let us go!"
"Brothers, we must not accept such a condition! We are not a waste of Leng Tianchen, even if we die in the battle, we must fight the Flying Dragon Sect!"
This quasi-emperor knew very well in his heart that if he abolished his cultivation as Leng Tianchen, his life would be completely over, even if he went on stealthily, then what meaning would it have.
Only if everyone is encouraged to stand up and fight the Flying Dragon Sect to the end, there may be a glimmer of life.
"Yes! We are not Leng Tianchen's wimps. We would rather fight to the end than accept such conditions!" Many people immediately supported this quasi emperor.
It has not been easy for everyone to cultivate until now, and it is unimaginable how much effort and cost have been paid.
It is absolutely impossible for them to accept that fate!
Seeing a lot of people arguing, Yang Teng didn't rush to speak, just watched quietly.
"Give me silence, no matter how much anyone yells, you will kill you! Listen carefully to the reprimands of Lord Sovereign!" Du Fei, as Yang Teng's most loyal doglegs, certainly knew what to do at this time, and yelled at the noise. Disciple of Changshanling.
"We don't accept any conditions proposed by Long San!" The Changshanling disciple who took the lead in shouting, shouted.
"Puff!" A silver long arrow passed through his forehead. The rotating force of the silver long arrow directly smashed the head of the quasi emperor, and then the silver long arrow flew back to Yang Teng's hands.
"The name of my Dragon San is something you can call directly by dogs like you!" Yang Teng said with disdain: "There are many people in the Ten Thousand Realm who can directly call my Dragon San, but it is definitely not a waste like you!"
"Who else, stand up for me!" Yang Teng was holding the Silver Moon Bow and Silver Moon Arrow, just looking at the millions of Changshanling disciples in the battlefield.
"Long San, don't be arrogant!"
This Changshanling disciple only opened his mouth, and immediately a silver moon arrow passed through his mouth and came out from the back of his head, smashing the Changshanling disciple's head.
With the second arrow, many people paid attention to Yang Teng's shot.
The disciples of Changshanling stood there blankly. The arrow was faster than lightning. Almost as soon as he saw Yang Teng loosen the bowstring, the disciple of Changshanling was killed by the arrow.
Who can resist such a super speed!
There are only a handful of twenty-odd emperors left in Changshanling. Seeing Yang Teng's shot, the collective sluggish!
This kind of attack power, I'm afraid they are resisting it, and they are all in a hurry.
This should be the strength of a quasi emperor!
They didn't know that Silver Moon Bow and Silver Moon Arrow were just quasi-imperial weapons. If they were imperial weapons, their power would be stronger, and they might not be able to avoid them.
The death of the two Changshanling disciples did not deter everyone, and immediately someone broke the silence.
As soon as he spoke, Yang Teng didn't wait for the Changshanling disciple to say something, and flew over with an arrow.
After shooting and killing more than a dozen people, the team at Changshanling finally calmed down.
"Who else has any questions, just say, I can answer!" Yang Teng said.
Perhaps it was necessary to ask Yang Teng what the conditions were. A quasi-emperor monk at the commanding level asked, "Sect Master Long..."
"Bang!" The Silver Moon Arrow pierced his head, and Yang Teng's answer to him was to kill him with an arrow!
amount!
So this is the answer!
The disciples of Changshanling were angry, countless people stared at Yang Teng with hatred, but no one dared to speak anymore!
Yang Teng laughed loudly: "That's right, this is what a subordinate looks like!"
"A group of defeated people, when is it the turn of the defeated to speak!" Yang Teng's words annoyed the Changshanling disciple, "Who has anything to say, just say, I give you this opportunity!"
More than a dozen headless corpses are there. This is Yang Teng's opportunity to speak to them. Who else wants to become a headless corpse!
The millions of disciples in Changshanling understand that now they have the greatest opportunity to shut up.
"Listen to me, I Long San said that if I let you go, I will definitely let you go. And this prerequisite is to give up resistance and become a disciple of the Flying Dragon Sect from now on!"
With a long bow in his hand and a long arrow, pointing to the opposite Changshanling formation, Yang Teng said loudly: "From the past to the future, there is only one outcome against the Flying Dragon Sect, and that is destruction!"
"On the battlefield, only the disciples of the Flying Dragon Sect are allowed to walk down alive!"
"So, if you want to survive, the only condition is to join the Flying Dragon Sect and become a disciple of the Flying Dragon Sect. Otherwise, any other conditions will be enemies of the Flying Dragon Sect, and there is only one way to perish!"
"Those who surrender will not die! Those who oppose will be killed without pardon!" Du Fei was very good at grasping the opportunity, shouting loudly with his arms raised.
"Those who surrender will not die! Those who oppose will not be spared!" millions of Feilongzong disciples shouted in unison.
"Awesome! Awesome!" Outside the battlefield, a strong person watching the battle sighed again and again, "I really didn't expect this Long San to be so capable."
"Well, after this battle, the strength of the Flying Dragon Sect has not weakened, but has further increased. How can this be good?" Some people worry that the strength of the Flying Dragon Sect has grown too fast.
"What else can there be, there are only two ways! One is to take advantage of the current situation to kill Dragon San, completely cutting off the possibility of the rise of the Flying Dragon Sect. The other is to accept the status quo and allow the Flying Dragon Sect to become the next ten power in the Ten Thousand Realm Realm."
"Brother, you mean, the Flying Dragon Sect has the possibility of becoming the top ten forces in the Ten Thousand Realms Realm?" someone asked in disbelief.
"There is nothing to question. As long as the Flying Dragon Sect successfully receives the strength and territory of Changshanling, do you think the ten major forces in the Ten Thousand Realm Realm will have a place in the Flying Dragon Sect!"
The strong men who watched the battle were silent.
Not many of them belong to the Ten Great Forces in the Ten Thousand Realms Realm, and the forces where more people belong are not qualified to become the Ten Great Forces.
Thinking of how many years their influence has been passed down, they have not been able to obtain such a huge honor and achieve such a status.
Look at the Flying Dragon Sect again. After only a few battles, he has jumped from an unknown little power in the Hundred Beasts to the top ten powers in the Ten Thousand Domains.
This is too unacceptable.
Not to mention that outside the battlefield, the Changshanling team surrounded by the flying dragon sect's gaze, after the disciples heard Yang Teng's condition, many people were relieved.
"It turns out that it's like this. It's not that those guys said that we are going to abolish our cultivation base. So what is there to consider? Lao Tzu can see through it. Does it make sense to fight for Changshanling!"
The cultivator threw away the weapon in his hand and shouted: "I accept Sect Master Long's order and join the Flying Dragon Sect unconditionally!"