, Zong Shou also recognized this person, and was equally impressed by Hu Qianqiu.
Chai Yuan, the leader of the Fengxiong clan, is the fourth most powerful martial artist in Qiantian Mountain City, after Hu Qianqiu and Qiu Wei!
His body was as majestic as a mountain, and his aura was as thick as the sea. He stepped out of the formation, even though they were thousands of feet away, Zong Yuan and the others around him all looked calm.
There were a few people following him, two young-looking men from the Wind Bear Tribe. They should be the descendants of Chai Yuan, both of whom were not weak in strength. There was another person, about forty years old, with a handsome appearance. Although he had advanced cultivation, he still had a strong body. It has some characteristics of the fox tribe.
It turned out to be Zong Ming, the great elder of the Tianhu clan, looking over here with a gloomy and astonished look. Although his face was trying to remain calm, his mood could be seen just from his slightly trembling hands. , must be feeling uneasy.
Chai Yuanhu glanced around. Even though he said something, there was no intention of stopping on the other side. There were still groups of soldiers, marching in neat steps, slowly following the razed ruins. approaching.
More war machines are being assembled, and there are actually several movable trebuchets, which were also moved here by the Dongcheng Army.
Chai Yuan was furious for a moment, but he suppressed it with force, and his eyes were directed towards the pavilion where Zong Shou was, stabbing at him.
"Is the Crown Prince here? I wonder if I can meet with Chai Yuan to talk?"
Zong Shou smiled and did not hesitate. He went downstairs directly, rode his horse, and rode in front of the military formation. However, he did not get too close. He was more than four hundred feet away from the enemy, and he stood still.
Chai Yuan, however, had an extremely complicated expression as he looked Zong Shou up and down. He felt uncomfortable, sighed, pityed, and regretted. After a moment, he suppressed all his emotions and spoke again: "Your Majesty has led the army here, tens of thousands of people." People are at war with each other, what is the meaning of this?"
"Of course I'm here to fight with you!"
Zong Shou smiled and said unambiguously: "If we can win, then set fire to kill people and destroy the Wind Bear clan!"
As soon as these words came out, the entire area fell into silence. Even Zong Shou's soldiers were stunned for a while.
On Chai Yuan’s face,
Immediately, there was a flash of green energy. The two people behind him were furious and rushed forward with intent, but Chai Yuan stretched out his hand to stop him. The leader of the Wind Bear Clan also had the last trace of warmth receding from his eyes, with hidden anger. He was indifferent and clasped his fists: "I, the Fengxiong clan, are part of the Qiantian Mountains and are the ministers of the late emperor! The late king fought in the west of Yunlu for ten years. I don't know how many men of our clan died and made countless contributions. I don't know. What reason does the prince have and what right does he have to destroy my Fengxiong clan? Aren’t you afraid that all clans will be disappointed?"
"Oh, you are a minister of the late emperor, and the Fengxiong clan has indeed made outstanding contributions. But what does this have to do with my clan?"
Zong Shou sighed lazily and retorted one by one: "As for the reasons, why do I, Zong Shou, need any reasons? I just know that you, the Wind Bear Clan, will not be used by me. It is only the help of that clan. If you want to kill the leader, you must first cut him off." His wings were cut off, and his limbs were cut off. There have been so many precedents in these ten thousand years, does Uncle Chai think this is true? Since you are no longer ministers of my clan, why should you worry about it? As for the theory of being chilled by power, it is even more ridiculous. "
Chai Yuan was stunned for a moment, and his expression was in a trance. After dozens of breaths, he recovered. He snorted coldly, put his hand on the giant ax hanging next to the horse, and said coldly: "You can conquer Zongshi, in Jiefu City You have gone through a lot of changes and made dozens of times the amount of beast crystals. I originally thought you had some skills, but it turns out you are nothing more than that. In the three years of Linhai Academy, you have only learned some vicious methods. Ignorant boy, do you know that once the battle starts, this How many people will die in the city? A battle with millions of people is enough to destroy the Qiantian Mountains left by your father? How many big cities in the five provinces will take the opportunity to stand on their own? We, the Wind Bear Clan, are far from being left to chance. You bastards. With just over 80,000 people, you want to attack our Wind Bear Clan. What a joke!"
"It turns out that Uncle Chai, you also know that this Qiantian Mountain is the inheritance left by my father."
Zong Shou burst into laughter, thinking that this was really a typical example of only allowing state officials to kill people and set fires, but not allow people to light lights in their houses. Do these people think that they are going to use a rat weapon? Do they just think that Zong Shihui threatens to destroy the city?
Shaking his head lightly, Zong Shou said with a strong sense of ridicule in his eyes: "If I were not the Demon King, what would the existence of Qiantian Mountain City have to do with my Zong Shou? If I can ascend the throne, the most I can do in the future is to rebuild. My father is really in heaven. If there is a spirit, then I think that even if Qiantian Mountain is destroyed in my hands, he will not be angry with me. On the contrary, if this inheritance is usurped by others due to Zong Shou's incompetence, my father may be very angry. Uncle Chai, do you think this is the case? reason?"
Seeing the expressions of several people on the other side changing from green to white, Zong Shou's tone turned calm again: "I only have 80,000 soldiers here, so I may not be a match for your Wind Bear clan. But I will use all my strength to fight." Every drop of your people’s blood! No matter how strong you are, whether you are old or weak. I want you to be reduced to exile. I want you to have no place to stand on. What’s more, I want you to have no face to see your ancestors of the Wind Bear Clan after Chai Yuan dies. Zong! No matter you say I’m ruthless or ignorant, I will definitely do my best before Zong Shou dies!”
Chai Yuan's complexion finally changed, and a deep and incomparable chill immediately hit his whole body. Even the two people behind him lost all their anger, leaving only pale complexions. Chai Yuan unconsciously let go of his hands. He picked up the ax handle, remained silent for a moment, and then took a deep breath: "Are you serious about what the prince said? Do you really not care about the lives of the people in this city?"
“Couldn’t be more serious!”
Zong Shou yawned, and patted Zong Yuan's shoulder beside him as if he was really tired: "Uncle Chai, why don't you make a bet, can the ten thousand elite cavalry commanded by my cousin make you, the Wind Bear clan, shed blood?" Dry!"
He waved the reins again, turned his horse around and said, "I'll give you a hundred breaths of time, whether you choose to annihilate your clan or cut off Zong Ming's head and give it to me and make me your king, it's all up to you. Fight or not." , Uncle Chai can decide with one word!"
In an instant, the blood on Na Zongming's face had faded away, and he was as pale as paper. His eyes were full of panic. Two quarters of an hour ago, he was still very proud of finally persuading Chai Yuan to help him. He called himself San Cun. An immortal tongue.
And two quarters of an hour later, Zong Shou was so relaxed that he fell into a desperate situation!
He was suppressed with force and threatened with death. How could this sect guard be so vicious?
Chai Yuanze was in a trance again, and murderous intent suddenly emerged at first. But when he saw Zong Lan not far away who was sneering in the corner of his eye, and Zong Yuan and Li Luo who were always on guard in front of him, he suddenly He also felt a chill in his heart. Zong Lan could keep up with him in strength. Plus Zong Yuan, the purple thunder spear, could defeat him and Zong Ming together. In addition, Zong Shou had another Earth Wheel and Seven Chakras beside him. He is middle-aged and seems to be very strong.
That's right! Purple Thunder Spear, this is an unparalleled general. A few days ago, he personally commanded three thousand cavalry and defeated thousands of armies. Now he is commanding the more elite and more powerful Black Fox cavalry, and the number of knights under his subordinates has also increased to More than ten thousand people!
Although this is a street fight, I don’t know if they, the Wind Bear Clan, can stop it?
Then he looked at Zong Shou's back in shock. This prince's methods were really different from his father's. His methods were ruthless and strong. He didn't know where he would go in the future.
It's ridiculous that they only thought that if Qiantian Mountain fell into Zong Shou's hands, its future would be in trouble. But they completely forgot that this prince was also powerful enough to destroy Qiantian Mountain City.
Zong Shi threatened to overturn the card table, but this prince took action directly. Even if the card table was overturned, he didn't care!
After only hesitating for a moment, Chai Yuan seemed to have lost all his energy and spirit, and said: "Your Majesty, stay here. We, the Fengxiong clan, are willing to maintain neutrality today!"
Zong Shou gave a cold look, with no intention of turning back.
Chai Yuan sighed, dismounted and bowed: "This matter is of great importance. I wonder if the prince can give our clan some more time to consider it."
Zong Shou still ignored him and returned to the formation.
When Zong Lan, who was not far away, saw this, he burst out laughing. Hu Zhongyuan always used to flatter him, saying that the prince was wise and mighty, but he always secretly despised him. At this moment, for the first time, he felt that this sentence really made sense.
His heart was filled with joy and joy. It was rare to be able to persuade Chai Yuan to bow his head. Zong Lan directly waved his long sword and pointed forward: "There are still eighty breaths left. Today, you and the Wind Bear Clan will be destroyed if you don't surrender." !Is it surrender or war?"
The tens of thousands of soldiers in formation were still a little uneasy at first. But when they saw the Sī army of the Wind Bear clan on the opposite side, they gradually became a little panicked and panicked, and then their morale was suddenly boosted, and they followed closely. Yell.
"You, the Wind Bear Clan, will be destroyed if you don't surrender! Should we surrender or fight?" The roar of tens of thousands of people suddenly spread over dozens of miles.
Chai Yuan closed his eyes, hiding the bitterness in his eyes, and finally let out a long sigh.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty! This Zongming is an elder of the Tianhu royal family and a guest of my Chai family. Chai Yuan cannot bear it and does not dare to kill him.
Today we can only capture him and leave him at the mercy of the Crown Prince!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Chai Yuan suddenly drew his axe, and slashed towards the back with a bright ax light. Zongming had also been prepared for it, and he immediately jumped up. His whole body shape actually transformed into dozens of shapes, He ran away quickly. In mid-air, dozens of whip shadows were swung out, locking up everyone in a radius of dozens of feet.
However, the two young bear tribesmen behind Chai Yuan also swung their axes with great force, cutting off most of the phantoms and cutting off several long whip stubs.
Chai Yuan, on the other hand, snorted coldly, surrounded by the wind, and chased Zong Ming's figure.
The tip of the ax emitted a powerful force, which disturbed Zong Ming's figure.
In mid-air, no one knew how many axes were swung out. The people around them felt that the shadows of the blades were flashing randomly, bursts of force were flowing out, and countless broken whips fell.
And when the whip shadows and ax lights all over the sky were all extinguished, Chai Yuan had already captured Zong Ming in his hand, and then strode forward a hundred feet. Then he half-knelt down in front of the two armies, "Your Majesty. Chai Yuan has surrendered! The Fengxiong clan used to be the subjects of the previous emperor, and they will also be the subjects of the prince in the future!" (To be continued)!