There are two powerful men, Feng Qingzhuo, Jian Wuining.

More than 40,000 Taiyi Sword Clan joined, and in terms of overall strength, it has surpassed the Yin-Yang Demon Sect!

Everything is as Feng Qingyu thought.

He didn't think about fighting too much!

After joining the Taiyi Sword Clan, when Jian accidentally brought Wu Jianshi back, he prepared to withdraw directly and sit in the mountain to watch the tiger fight.

but--

Because most Taiyi Sword Clans don’t know the sword’s unintentional plan.

Therefore, except for the Sanyuan Tribulation foreigners, the others' faces changed drastically when they saw the Sword Sect.

"What's the meaning?"

"Reorganized by the Sword Clan? Taia Jian Clan is a rebel!"

"What is this to do? Let's integrate into them?"

"My God, have you forgotten the admonitions of our ancestors?"

"They said that it was our clan's king sword who had no intention of destroying the barrier! Is this true?"

"The clan king is crazy!"

There was a chaos on the Taiyi Sword Clan on the spot.

They were angry and confused!

Most people don’t want to get close to Taia Jian Clan at all.

"Everyone, listen to me. The clan king will explain it clearly to everyone later!"

"Brothers and sisters of the Sword Clan, please don't stick to prejudice. This is the best opportunity for our Sword Clan to dominate the world."

"Only we can reach the top of the Yanhuang Continent!"

The old men of the Sanyuan Tribulation quickly explained.

"To dominate the world? Who will be the king? Is the sword clan surname Jian or Feng?!"

"Jian Wuyi, let him stand up and give an explanation!"

There are many old people in the clan, who are four or five hundred years old.

Jian Wuyi is their juniors!

They were so angry that their faces were pale and they vomited blood on the spot.

"Sword has no intention. He is a traitor, selling his clan for honor!"

"He will be punished by God. Our 200,000-year-old ancestor of the Taiyi Sword Clan will definitely pierce his backbone!"

The chaos and scolding were all the time. The enthusiastic Taia Jian clan, who had just been very enthusiastic, saw it completely.

Their enthusiasm was as if it was blown away by cold water.

Although not many people shouted and scolded in the Taiyi Sword Clan, as their own clan, the resentment, contempt and contempt towards the Taia Sword Clan still exist in their eyes.

All of this is even more uncomfortable than Feng Qingzhuo imagined.

Ideals are beautiful, but reality is a bit cruel.

"Everyone, listen to me, everyone will follow me and come back unintentionally with the sword."

"At that time, we two will give everyone a clear explanation."

Feng Qingyu lowered his figure and spoke to the Taiyi Sword Clan in an extremely sincere tone.

"Get out! Get out!"

Some people bow their heads, and some people shout and scold.

Feng Qingyu's expression gradually became colder.

"The Nine-level barrier has been broken, and everyone is heading towards Xuanyuan Lake. I wonder if he has obtained the Sword Stone."

Feng Qingzhuo pondered for a moment, then said:

"Everyone and I will kill towards Xuanyuan Lake and escort the sword out inadvertently!"

"Please believe everyone, Jian Wuyi and I will definitely explain it to everyone!"

The Sanyuan Jie Lao of the Taiyi Sword Clan is still trying hard to persuade him.

"Everyone, be sober. We betrayed the Shenzong. This is a fact. Shenzong is no longer possible and can tolerate us."

"After today, the Shenzong will inevitably perish. Why should we serve them again?"

"Sword Clan, you can be your own master!"

Among the Taiyi Sword Clan, those who resisted gathered together.

They all know that betrayal is a fact.

No matter how hard it is to accept it, everything has happened.

"I have no intention of finding the sword, let him speak for himself!"

In this way, the more than 200,000 troops of the Sword Clan did not leave, but headed towards Xuanyuan Lake.

...

North of Taiji Peak Lake!

In a deserted mountain with ice and snow.

A group of strong men of 80,000 people stand here.

It was already drizzling in the sky and it would soon turn into snowflakes.

Humid and cold.

Each of them stood in a daze in this world.

"Clan King, what's wrong with him..."

Everyone looked at the man in a green flame robe above the mountain.

"After he buried the 'Luan King', he seemed to be practicing with the other three companion beasts."

"I'm still practicing at this time?"

"Don't we continue running? This is not far from the battlefield."

The 80,000 people from the Fang family in Taiqing looked around and were in a mess.

"By the way, is it true that we escaped at the last minute? We will probably be ridiculed by the world again."

"What are you? Haven't you heard of it? The mother of our clan king, who serves the temple master, was killed by the supreme god because he was unhappy!"

"Yes! The Lord of the Supreme God is the god of Taigu Xuanyuan, and she has no us in her heart."

"We work hard for her. Who knows whether she will kill all our Taiqing Fang family after victory? After all, we are stronger than her descendants. We are so powerful that we are shocked by the Lord!"

"It's so pitiful to serve the Lord of the Temple. She has dedicated her life to the respect of God! Alas..."

They leaned tightly together, and those vows moved everyone.

No one knows what it feels like to wander.

They know.

"Actually, I can understand the clan king. He worked diligently and worked hard for the Shenzong, but he got the ending of his mother and son being killed by Xuanyuan. If it were me, I would have to rebel."

"Listen to everyone. For the entire Yanhuang Continent, our Taiqing Fang clan is not strong. Now that we have separated from the Shenzong, we must unite and support the clan king!"

"I believe that the clan king will definitely lead our entire clan to embark on the real road to defiance of the sky!"

"We will have a home that belongs to our own, no longer wandering, no longer look down upon!"

"Yes, we must go against the will of heaven and change our destiny, and make everyone truly respect us..."

They changed their roofs and had never had their own homes.

Even when the rise of the Shenzong and supported the great leniency of the Shenzong and the return of the God, the ancient divine realm belonged to the Xuanyuan clan. No one can change this fact!

In the end, I will still be dependent on others!

After a while, the cold rain changed to light snow, and the weather was cold and the ground was frozen.

Their Phoenix Clan, everyone leaned close together.

History, fate, humiliation, contempt, everything gathers in the heart and makes them condense into a rope.

"From now on, we will rely on ourselves!"

Many people have made oaths here.

In front of the crowd, Fang Shenyu, the divine commander of the Yuanhuang Army, and Fang Yuqing, were on the side of the snow-capped mountain.

Their eyes were all at the man sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain.
To be continued...