Ye Yang's steps were very slow, as if he were strolling in a courtyard. When the guards at the palace gate suddenly saw Ye Yang appearing, they all took out their weapons and attacked Ye Yang.
Ye Yang let go of his hand, and the Longyuan Sword turned into a red light and passed in front of the Uda soldiers. After the sword light passed, they all fell to the ground.
Ye Yang's pace remained unchanged, and he continued to move forward slowly, stepping on the blood-stained steps, but his heart was extremely calm.
He has no psychological burden at all for killing these people. They are more violent than the monsters. The God's envoy has dug out the evil deep in their souls. They are no longer human beings, but demons.
The Long Yuan Sword shuttled back and forth in front, and Uda's soldiers fell down one after another. After a stick of incense, Ye Yang appeared in the main hall.
But what Ye Yang didn't expect was that there were no guards or civil and military ministers in the hall. There was only a man and a group of naked women, talking lewdly, moaning, and gasping.
They were enjoying the pleasure brought by the body to their heart's content, and they didn't even notice that a young man in black robe, like the god of death harvesting life, was slowly walking towards them.
It wasn't until Ye Yang was still three feet away from their big bed that a woman with messy hair noticed Ye Yang's presence and suddenly let out a exclamation.
The man suddenly became alert and shouted, "Who are you? If you dare to disturb my good deeds, someone will come and take it down for me."
Ye Yang recalled the Long Yuan Sword, looked at the man coldly, and said even more coldly, "Endless desire will only make people fall into the endless abyss. Greed is the source of sin."
"Poof!" That man, as a king-level practitioner, actually had his neck cut off by a sword and fell to the side no matter how he dodged.
Several women suddenly screamed loudly, with endless fear in their eyes. Ye Yang glanced at these naked women coldly.
Although they also had beautiful figures, it made them extremely sick inside. He saw the filth deep in their souls.
Ye Yang turned around and walked out of the hall slowly without looking back and waved his sword.
"boom"
The magnificent hall, dozens of feet high, suddenly collapsed and turned into ruins.
"Sins should be buried." Ye Yang took a deep breath and looked at the gray sky above his head, feeling a little depressed.
"Your concept is wrong. Sin should be recycled so as not to waste resources," Jiuxuan said.
Ye Yang was not in the mood to discuss this issue with him now. As he walked, he said, "How are you recovering now? What kind of strong man can you kill?"
"I have only recovered a little bit. If I use my full strength, I should be able to kill a warrior."
Ye Yang almost missed the step and fell down the steps, shouting, "I killed so many people, and you only recovered so much?"
For the first time, Jiuxuan's voice was filled with emotion, and he said with some embarrassment, "The main reason is that the soul loss is too great, it is too difficult to repair, and the cultivation level of the people you killed is too low, so it won't have much effect at all."
"Okay, I'm not in a hurry, you should cultivate slowly," Ye Yang said helplessly.
…
Seven days later, in the Tianwu Imperial Capital, tens of millions of people gathered in front of the city gate, all holding flowers in their hands and eyes full of eager anticipation.
In front of the city gate, all the Tianwu troops were dispatched to maintain order among the people, and at the same time, all of them were in high spirits.
Because today is a big day, the news of Wu Da's complete destruction had reached the imperial capital three days ago, and the news spread like a tide to the entire Tianwu.
The whole country was in an uproar, and they had been grudged for thousands of years. Finally, in their generation, this enemy they hated so much was completely eradicated.
Now people from all over the country are pouring into the imperial capital to see the brave men.
The raging crowd almost broke through the thick city wall, but no one shouted or scolded them because they could only express their joy in this way.
In front of the city gate of the imperial capital, Wu Zhengyang was dressed in a yellow robe and looked graceful. However, today, there was no carriage and no pomp. He and a group of civil and military ministers were looking into the distance expectantly.
"Your Majesty, you have been standing for an hour, why don't you go and take a rest first?" a guard whispered.
"It doesn't matter. Compared with the soldiers in front of me who shed their lives and shed their blood, it doesn't matter if I stand for a while. I want to personally greet the warriors on the expedition and express my respect for them."
Suddenly, the crowd exclaimed, and a black spot appeared on the horizon in the distance. Those with sharp eyes could already see that it was a group of flying monsters.
At this time, the crowd suddenly became excited.
"Behold, our hero is back"
"Lord Tianwuhou has returned triumphantly"
In the blink of an eye, the group of monsters got closer, and even ordinary people could clearly see that above the head of a huge colorful phoenix bird in front of the group, there was a young man in black robes, with flying skirts, flowing long hair, and eyes as bright as the sky.
Xingchen, this person is none other than Tianwu Hou Ye Yang.
"Marquis Tianwu"
"Marquis Tianwu"
"Marquis Tianwu"
The people let out a deafening shout and pushed forward with all their strength. Even the soldiers who were blocking them were almost pushed away by them.
Some young girls looked at Ye Yang's handsome face and shook the flowers in their hands desperately, shouting that they were hoarse, hoping to get Marquis Tianwu to take a look at them.
Ye Yang waved to the sea of people below the city, with a warm smile on his face. He was pleased in his heart, "For a long time, the people of Tianwu will no longer have to fight and kill."
Ye Yang's smile warmed everyone's hearts. Ye Yang at this time will always be engraved in their hearts and cannot be forgotten in their lives.
Some girls almost fainted from happiness when they saw Ye Yang's smile. Tianwu Hou Ye Yang has long become the Prince Charming in the hearts of countless girls.
Ye Yang waved his hand, and all the monsters gathered in a row and slowly fell.
The soldiers all jumped off the monsters and walked towards Bahuang City facing the rising sun amid countless shouts and cheers.
"hero"
"hero"
"hero"
Hearing these hoarse shouts, many soldiers' eyes filled with enthusiasm. Only they knew how difficult this victory was, and the tears of excitement could no longer stop flowing.
Wu Zhengyang led the ministers from all over the country to greet the soldiers. When he came to Ye Yang, he gave Ye Yang a big hug and said "Thank you" with red eyes.
Ye Yang smiled and said, "I am also a citizen of Tianwu. Brother Zhengyang said this and said that he is an outsider."
"Okay! I won't say any more polite words. We won't go home until we get drunk today," Wu Zhengyang laughed.
"The level is a bit bad, we're going to get drunk and never come back," Ye Yang said with a smile.
"Okay! Okay! Okay!" Wu Zhengyang pulled Ye Yang, and the two walked side by side. With the cheers of the people in the city, he led a group of soldiers slowly towards the city.
Both sides of the road were crowded with Tianwu people. They all paid tribute to the returning heroes with excitement, and the cheers never stopped.
Ye Yang always had a warm smile on his face, nodding to the people along the street, and the troops behind him were also waving to the people.
It took two hours to walk from the city gate to the palace, and the cheers never stopped. It was not until after entering the palace that Ye Yang breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed his face that was stiff with laughter, and made Ye Qingxuan and Feng Qing'er laugh.
Suddenly smiled.
Ye Qingxuan blinked her beautiful eyes gently and said with a smile, "Ye Yang, you are so popular today. Meng Fei is extremely jealous."
Meng Feicheng exclaimed in fear, "Sister-in-law, please don't accuse me unfairly. I admire you, um, yes, I admire you."
Meng Fei's exaggerated expression immediately made everyone laugh. I don't know why, but among these people, Meng Fei was the most afraid of Ye Yang.
Wu Zhengyang looked at them with some envy and said to Ye Yang, "Sometimes I really envy Brother Ye, for his unfettered and proud attitude."
Ye Yang smiled and said, "Haha, your Majesty said this, does he want to switch places with me?"
The expressions of a group of ministers suddenly changed after hearing this, but Wu Zhengyang didn't care and said, "The position of emperor is very challenging. Brother Ye can give it a try."
Ye Yang shook his head like a rattle, "It's not that easy to deceive me. How many emperors in history have smiles on their faces? Either a winter melon face or a bitter gourd face."
"My little brother, what I pursue is freedom. I want to be able to fly high one day and soar beyond the nine heavens." Ye Yang couldn't help but said with some longing.
"It's a really good idea," came a voice.
Ye Yang suddenly said happily, "Dad, why are you here?"
I saw Ye Lingtian and the second elder, leading some elite disciples of the Ye family, coming towards them. I saw that they were all a little embarrassed, their clothes were a little torn, and some disciples still had some footprints on their bodies.
Ye Yang said angrily, "Are you being beaten? If you dare to beat my father, brothers, please give me a copy..."
Ye Lingtian slapped Ye Yang on the head and cursed angrily, "What are you talking about? What kind of guy are you copying? You don't care about your identity at all."
In the entire Tianwu Empire, the only person who can beat Ye Yang on the head and still survive is probably Ye Lingtian. No matter how capable Ye Yang is, he still has to endure it.
When Wu Zhengyang saw that Ye Yang was embarrassed, he couldn't help laughing and said, "I brought Uncle Ye here a long time ago, but the old man said that he wanted to cheer for you in the crowd."
Ye Yang looked at the crowd and said, dumbfounded, "Dad, why did you get beaten up when you went to refuel? Is it because you shouted too softly?"
Ye Lingtian and the second elder looked at each other, both looking embarrassed. Ye Ming still said, "When we saw the young master coming, we pushed forward desperately in the crowd. As soon as we got close to you, you had already passed. Suddenly a large group of people came to us.
I chased after you so hard that we couldn't catch you. Well... we were stepped on by a large group of people... and then that was it."
Ye Yang was speechless for a while. These people must have been so angry that they couldn't express their anger. In the end, they took it out on himself.
Wu Zhengyang smiled and said, "It's getting late. The banquet has been prepared. You'd better hurry up and sit down."
It was Wu Zhengyang who resolved everyone's embarrassment. Under the guidance of a group of beauties wearing makeup, they arrived at a hall. The banquet had been set and everyone took their seats.
Wu Zhengyang did not act like an emperor at all today. He actually sat down to toast in person, taking care of every soldier, which made all the soldiers extremely excited.
Ye Yang finally relaxed his drinking this time. He would drink until the glass was dry and would not refuse anyone who came. A group of passionate men treated this place as a battlefield and fought bravely. They all fell drunk on the wine table.
Ye Yang didn't know how much he drank. This time he was really drunk. He only remembered that he finally let go of a burden... (To be continued)