The divine prison imprisons all directions!

Everyone was eclipsed by it.

Zhuge Mingyang struggled crazily, but under this pressure, he was as insignificant as an ant.

"I just received the inheritance from my ancestors, but do you know why I don't use the Divine Dragon Art?"

Qin Feiyang looked down at Zhuge Mingyang, like a god of war riding a dragon.

"Why?"

Zhuge Mingyang asked instinctively.

"Because you don't deserve it."

Qin Feiyang said indifferently.

"Not worthy!"

Zhuge Mingyang's heart trembled.

The sentence "You are not worthy" almost made his mood collapse.

The Divine Dragon Art was a divine art created by the first emperor. He even relied on the Divine Dragon Art to defeat the former emperor Mu Tianyang.

Its lethality can be imagined.

If Qin Feiyang had shown the Divine Dragon Technique, he might have been defeated long ago.

But Qin Feiyang never used it.

He originally thought that Qin Feiyang might not have complete control yet.

After all, it is a divine tactic, how can you use it freely in a short time?

But he never expected that Qin Feiyang deliberately did not use the Divine Dragon Art.

In other words.

From beginning to end, Qin Feiyang didn't take him seriously.

"I said, today I will completely destroy you."

"Now, kneel down for me!"

Qin Feiyang shouted violently.

The coercion emanating from the Emperor's Prison instantly surged to another level.

Zhuge Mingyang's body trembled, and his legs immediately knelt toward the void uncontrollably.

"No!"

"I can't kneel!"

"Except for my family and Your Majesty, no one in this world is qualified to force me to kneel down!"

Zhuge Mingyang roared in his heart.

For a person with a strong self-esteem like Zhuge Mingyang, kneeling down is more painful than killing him.

The person who especially needs to kneel down is Qin Feiyang.

If he kneels down here now, he will live in this shadow for the rest of his life.

Even if he doesn't die by then, he will lose his faith and confidence and continue to be confused.

And Qin Feiyang did this just because he wanted to completely defeat Zhuge Mingyang mentally and spiritually, so that he would never be able to stand up again!

"Kneel down!"

Qin Feiyang's pressure became stronger and stronger with each word he spoke.

"dream!"

Zhuge Mingyang roared hysterically.

Struggle desperately!

However, no matter what he did, it was to no avail.

Bend your knees slowly.

His face was full of despair.

"Your Majesty, stop Qin Feiyang quickly. We must not let Zhuge Mingyang kneel down here."

"That's right, Zhuge Mingyang has an arrogant personality. If he is forced to kneel down, he may find it difficult to stand up again in his life."

"Zhuge Mingyang is extremely talented, and he is even more loyal to Your Majesty. You must keep him, Your Majesty!"

See the situation.

Elder Qin and several other false gods, including the current emperor and empress, quickly looked at the emperor and urged him anxiously.

The emperor looked at Qin Feiyang and Zhuge Mingyang, his eyes looking extremely gloomy.

Unexpectedly, Zhuge Mingyang was defeated by Qin Feiyang in the end.

"That's fine."

He sighed deeply, looked at Qin Feiyang and said, "We admit defeat."

But at the same time as he spoke, Zhuge Mingyang reached his limit, bent his legs, and knelt directly in the void!

"Oops!"

The eyes of Mr. Qin and other false gods trembled, and they looked at Zhuge Mingyang worriedly.

But the moment Zhuge Mingyang knelt down, he seemed to have lost his soul and gave up resistance.

"I knelt down for Qin Feiyang..."

"Why is this happening..."

"Qin Feiyang was deprived of his cultivation at the age of ten, expelled from the imperial capital, and left homeless, helpless..."

"And I have been living in the imperial capital and have endless cultivation resources..."

"But why, I still can't compare to him..."

"Why is God so cruel to me..."

"Since Yu is born, how can Liang be born..."

"Since I, Zhuge Mingyang, why should Qin Feiyang appear..."

He knelt in the void and muttered to himself.

The whole person looked extremely lonely.

The originally bright eyes also looked hollow and lifeless.

high altitude.

The goal has been achieved, Qin Feiyang also put away the Purple Gold Dragon Soul.

In fact, at the beginning, he had no ill intentions towards Zhuge Mingyang.

On the contrary, he admired this person very much.

Because Zhuge Mingyang is indeed a character.

But unexpectedly, because of the death of the eldest prince, Zhuge Mingyang would target him again and again.

Even on several occasions, he was killed.

He is not a saint, so there is no way he would not fight back.

As for the current result, although he is not very satisfied, he can still accept it.

Originally, he planned to kill Zhuge Mingyang directly after defeating him, but now that the emperor had admitted defeat, he naturally could not kill him again.

but.

Now Zhuge Mingyang's mental state has collapsed. No matter how talented he is, he will never become a great weapon and will not pose any threat to him in the future.

call!

Taking a long breath, Qin Feiyang lowered his head and looked at the emperor, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

Whoosh!

He took a step forward, landed opposite the emperor, and sneered: "If you could admit defeat earlier, Zhuge Mingyang would not be in this situation now. It was you who harmed him."

The emperor couldn't help but clench his hands tightly.

Qin Feiyang shook his head and smiled, saying: "I am willing to admit defeat and fulfill your promise quickly!"

"Wait here!"

The emperor endured his anger and walked away.

Whoosh!
To be continued...