The power of one person can frighten the underworld army.
Feng Mian's name has long been spread among the Nether Clan, and his level of strength and tyrannical methods are known to everyone. He is able to come and go at will in the deep and deep Dead Sea, which is daunting, which shows that he is extremely powerful.
"Qianyun, please order people to guard the outside of the imperial city. After making sure that the Nether Clan army has retreated, come and report to me. As for the core members of the royal family, please don't leave. I still have some things to explain."
Since the king publicly admitted that Feng Mian was the number one prince-in-law of the Golden Sword, and now that Dayue Kingdom was severely damaged, he naturally had the right to mobilize everything. Including the king at this moment, all instinctively followed Feng Mian's arrangements.
Above the main hall, Feng Mian faced the king head-on, without any strange expression.
"Since there are no outsiders here, the Nether Clan army has temporarily retreated, and it is considered safe for the time being. Then I have a few questions, and I hope that the king will answer them truthfully. If there are lies, I, Feng Mian, will not show mercy anymore."
The king smiled bitterly. The worst thing he did was to take advantage of Feng Mian and even hurt the seventh princess he valued most. For the so-called national interests, doing so was very unethical.
This time, Feng Mian was able to come to the rescue regardless of past suspicions and save the lifeline of Dayue Kingdom in time. I am afraid it was just for the sake of the Seventh Princess. If he didn't have the identity of the Golden Sword Consort, he would not have bothered anymore.
Nosy business."
"Feng Mian, I am sorry for you, King Gu. However, you have not been in Cangling Realm these years, let alone in this small country of Yue. I have received the punishment I deserve. Now all countries follow the advice of Wu State and isolate me.
There is no way to ask for help.”
The guard next to him took a step forward. He didn't care about anything else, he was just the king's guard, so he looked at Feng Mian coldly: "I don't care who you are, and I don't know you. Since you took action to solve the crisis, I am very grateful.
,but……"
He waved the long sword in his hand and pointed it straight at Feng Mian. The sword energy was surging: "This is the palace of our Kingdom of Dayue. Even if you are the consort of the Golden Sword, you should have basic respect for the king. What you say is simply presumptuous.
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As soon as these words came out, the lord's expression changed and he immediately scolded: "Xing Jun, what are you doing! Retreat immediately, you have no place to speak here. Do you know who this person is in front of you?"
Turning around, he respectfully saluted the king: "To the king, my subordinates have noticed. He should be the rumored Feng Mian. He is said to be very powerful, but his strength is not that good. He just relies on the help of people around him.
?"
Frankly speaking, he is not afraid of Feng Mian's aura pressure at all. He confronts him head-on.
Xing Jun is one of the younger generation who has been with the king as a guard for a short time. He has good talent and good cultivation. But he is stubborn and will only follow the king's orders. Others will not buy it.
"You are presumptuous! King Gu asked you to stand down, do you hear me? If you continue to be so rude, King Gu will punish you immediately."
Seeing this, Feng Mian waved his hand to indicate to the king that he didn't need to pay attention.
He looked at the boy in front of him who was probably in his early teens with great interest, and raised a smile at the corner of his mouth: "Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. Your temperament is somewhat similar to that of another person. You two should get along well."
Looking at Feng Mian calmly, Xing Jun said calmly, neither humble nor overbearing: "The Prince Consort has been promoted. I am just a guard general and not worth mentioning. Since the King doesn't mind, I will resign first."
Feng Mian didn't stop him, now was not the time to focus on him.
In the back hall of the main hall
"Your Majesty, I came back this time to resolve the grievances between the Nether Clan and the Human Race. I will force the Nether Clan back first and then make plans. But now, I want to know, what happened to the Feng Family?"
Hearing this, the king's face changed, becoming very deep and gloomy. Even the ministers around him felt that what was supposed to come would still come, and they could not escape it no matter what. This was destiny.
"As of now, I can only tell you the truth. Feng Mian, the current situation of the Feng family is not optimistic. I believe you have encountered a problem, so you have this question. You can guess it."
The family rule of the Feng family has always been to unite as one. They are merciless to others, but very tolerant to their own people. No matter what happens, they can face it together, and there will never be any disagreements easily.
But this time when Feng Mian came back, he saw the younger members of the Feng family who had serious misunderstandings about him. How could they blame all their problems on themselves? From being a role model for the entire family to becoming the sinners they are now.
There's something fishy going on. Judging from the king's appearance, you should know the inside story.
With his hands behind his back, the king took a few steps forward and stopped, with his back to Feng Mian.
"Now that the overall situation is in turmoil, the underworld army is wreaking havoc. Our human soldiers are not strong enough, so they have been suppressed. If we continue, I am afraid we won't be able to hold on for long, so we can only make this decision."
Turning around and facing Feng Mian, the leader apologized: "Actually, it is wrong to instill such thoughts into the younger generations of the Feng family. But it is also a last resort. The Feng family has always been resolute and will never compromise until it is absolutely necessary."
The conversation changed, and the king continued: "However, the target of the Ning clan now is the Feng family. You also remember that there is something very important to the Ning clan in the Feng family, and that is the earth evil roulette, which they want to rob.
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"The lonely king can only make a decision to change your image to a sinner and put all the responsibilities on you. Let the hopes of the younger generations in the family be dashed, so that they can leave the Feng family with peace of mind."
At least in this way, the Feng family members fled in all directions. They gave up their commitment and mission to Feng Mian. Even if they had hatred for Feng Mian, it was better than sitting back and waiting for death without taking action.
With hatred for Feng Mian, maybe at some point, he can save his own life. When he chooses to escape, there will be no burden. Because no one has to support the clan leader who brings disaster.
The truth is a bit far-fetched, but Feng Mian really understands it.
From another perspective, the king's consideration is also correct. There are too many Feng family members, and the Nether Clan really wants to kill them all because of Feng Mian. If they stick to the Feng family, the whole army will be annihilated sooner or later.
If you hate him, you will have the motivation to persevere and wait for him to come back and give an explanation. But if you simply continue to protect the Feng family, it will be difficult to maintain the Feng family without a powerful person sitting in charge. This kind of dispersion is the best result.
"Your Majesty, no matter what, no matter what method you use to save the lifeline of the Feng family, I, Feng Mian, can't thank you enough. I'm afraid you can only leave the rest to me."
Hearing this, the king did not stop him and nodded tacitly.
Feng Mian has now appeared, and the people behind the Nether Clan should also know his whereabouts. Then the Feng Family will be worthless, so he must rush back as soon as possible to take the lead in controlling the Earthly Evil Roulette.
After a while, looking at Feng Mian's leaving figure, the king's expression changed and he sighed: "Feng Mian, the situation is getting more and more chaotic now. I hope your return can reverse everything. If the Nether Tribe's plan succeeds, it will be over!"
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On the outskirts of Dayue Kingdom, in the camp of the Nether Clan detachment.
The general in armor had a gloomy look on his face, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he glared at the person who reported the report.
"What did you say? Failed? How is that possible! How could that guy Feng Mian show up so easily? Isn't he still trapped in the underworld? You can't handle this, so why do I, the general, need you!"
With a flick of his finger, a streak of soul fire spread and jumped onto the body of the person in front of him, instantly turning into a puff of ashes.
At this time, the general swung his cloak and faced outside the camp: "Who is it? Dodge and come out!"
Feng Mian walked in slowly, with a smile on his face, but his aura was locked on the general in front of him.
"What a decisive measure! He is just a soldier, there is no need to turn him into ashes, right? But this is your Nether Tribe's business, and it has nothing to do with me."
Seeing the person coming, the black-armored general's face darkened, and the soul-enchanting scythe appeared in his hand. He stared at Feng Mian warily: "You are brave enough to break into my camp so easily. What can you do alone?
As?"
He stretched out his hand and saw a burst of soul fire appearing in Feng Mian's hand. However, this soul fire was mixed with a divine energy. The power was far more tyrannical than the opponent's imagination.
With a flick of his finger, the soul fire turned into a bolt and quickly spread to the black-armored general's scythe.
The next moment, the scythe was instantly turned into ashes. The black-armored general was severely injured and staggered back: "You... Feng Mian, you actually dare to destroy my destiny weapon!"
Kneeling down on one knee, the underworld energy was damaged for a while, and he couldn't stand up at all.
"I'm here just to give you a warning, to tell you that the master behind you, no matter who it is, as long as they touch my people and touch my bottom line, I won't let it go easily!"
With a flash of his body, Feng Mian disappeared from the spot.
The black-armored general stared fiercely in the direction of the disappearance and roared: "Come here, give me the order and continue to capture the Feng family members for me. Regardless of their level of cultivation, as long as they are of the Feng family's blood, they are not allowed to let go!"
"Feng Mian, I want to see how powerful you really are. The strongest bloodline of the Nether Clan? It's a pity that you don't know how to use it. You are looking forward and backward, but you can't be ruthless. You will never be able to truly awaken the power of the Nether Clan."
Next, all the soldiers of the Nether Tribe began to move. Everywhere in Cangling Realm, there were figures of Nether Tribe soldiers. They destroyed and arrested people randomly because they felt that they were similar and would never let them go.
At this time, everyone in Cloud City is in danger. This place has long been surrounded by the underworld army. They did not massacre the people here, but completely controlled them and made them all prisoners.
On the main street in the center of the city, countless cages were neatly placed, and there were actually human figures imprisoned in them. They were huddled in them, with fear in their eyes, as if they had been suppressed for a long time.
They all wear a Hades weapon in their hands, completely blocking their power, and now they are no different from ordinary people. Therefore, the people of the Hades tribe can do whatever they want to oppress them.
"Haha...why, the feeling of being a prisoner is very uncomfortable? When we, the people of the Nether Clan, were suppressed, did you ever think about what it would feel like? Now it's time for you to taste it and feel it!"
The soldiers of the Nether Clan were guarding here, staring down at everyone: "If you want to blame, blame Feng Mian. Until now, he is still a tortoise. As long as he appears, or someone from the Feng family falls into the trap, maybe you will still have a chance.
A way out."
As soon as he finished speaking, the aura in the center of the city suddenly changed. Circles of air surged, approaching like a tornado. Many Hades soldiers had no time to react, and were directly lifted away by a cyclone and hit the ground heavily...