Chapter 815 Proclaiming Emperor

Qinghe Ziwei bowed to Yang Feng, and handed a stack of books to Yang Feng: "Lord Demon Ancestor, Mieqing Dao has already surrendered to my Wanmo Palace. These are the ancient books they collected."

Mieqing Dao is also one of the seven sects of magic, and has a master of the master level. But the Ten Flowers of the Wanhua Palace are all first-class beauties, and their soul aptitudes are all above level six. They were all promoted to masters of the Grand Master level by Yang Feng's secret method.

There is only one Grandmaster-level expert in Mieqing Dao, and there is no chance of winning in the face of the attack of more than ten Grandmasters.

Yang Feng took the stack of ancient books, flipped through them casually, and glanced at ten lines at a glance. All the information on that page was easily recognized and absorbed by him.

The computing power of Zhou Hai Da Neng far surpasses the fourth-level intelligent optical brain of the Xi Clan, and the computing power of supercomputers on the earth cannot be compared with Zhou Hai Da Neng at all.

Qinghe Ziwei looked at Yang Feng, her beautiful eyes filled with complex expressions: "The longer we get along, the more powerful and terrifying he is. Are those ancient myths and legends true?"

The disciples of Wanhua Palace are all beauties, they are the closest to Yang Feng. Each of the ten flowers in the Ten Thousand Flowers Palace is Yang Feng's personal maid and concubine, and they are the closest to Yang Feng, and the more they can feel Yang Feng's unfathomable and terrifying place.

Suddenly Yang Feng's eyes lit up, he squeezed out a golden page from the Dao of Mieqing, glanced at it, and said slowly: "The Secret Technique of True Dragon Suppressing Heaven!"

Qinghe Ziwei said: "The secret method of the real dragon to suppress the sky is in the myths and legends. The supreme magic skill practiced by the Dragon Emperor. In the myths and legends, the Dragon Emperor, the Demon Lord, and the Heavenly Lord are fighting for the world. The three myths The strong fought fiercely, smashing the sky and the earth, the sea rolled back, and the stars shattered. The dragon emperor's true dragon-suppressing secret method, the demon king's magic-swallowing secret method, and the Tianzun's giant god-cracking sky secret method are all invincible in the world. "

Qian Jieyu euphemistically reminded: "However, these three magical arts are only powerful in legends. From ancient times to the present, no one has practiced these three magical arts."

Zhang Qianyan smiled and said: "That's right, the people who practiced these three magical arts either exploded and died, or became disabled. As time passed, no one would practice these three magical arts anymore."

Yang Feng smiled slightly and said: "Of course it is impossible for anyone to succeed in cultivation. These three magical arts are indeed first-class and first-class secret methods, and the lowest is a peerless secret method of the Warlock King rank. This kind of secret method requires a lot of resources. But I know. In this world, there is not even a magic stone, and it is tantamount to dreaming to cultivate such a secret technique."

"Furthermore, the people who spread these secrets have no good intentions at all. If someone can cultivate these secrets to the level of a sorcerer, that is, the innate state, their souls will be broken, and their soul power will become the power of the three major secrets. The bread and butter of terror."

Yang Feng was born in the War Demon Sect, and he has collected countless secret methods, even mastering several emperor-level secret methods. Those three secrets are the secrets of the sorcerer king series. For Qinghe Ziwei and the others, that kind of secret is as incomprehensible as a heavenly book, but he can see through the essence of the three secrets at a glance.

"Warlock King, what is that?"

"He really is not from our world!"

"An outsider?"

Qinghe Ziwei and the other three beauties all had doubts in their hearts, but they wisely treated Yang Feng's words just now as if they hadn't heard them, and didn't intend to ask any questions at all.

Yang Feng also didn't mean to hide it at all. In this small world, except for the Dragon Emperor, Mozun, and Tianzun whose strength is unknown, and who is not even known to be alive, the rest of the people, even the whole world, come together Even if you deal with him, you can't hurt him in the slightest.

Yang Feng chuckled and said: "The Great Zhou Empire enshrines the Heavenly Lord, the Golden Tent Royal Court in the desert enshrines the Demon Lord, and the Sea Dragon Empire enshrines the Dragon Emperor. It seems that these three empires are the ones who control the world. Tentacles. Interesting, let me cut off their tentacles and see how they react."

Yang Feng said: "Pass me the order,

The power of Wanmo Palace has turned from dark to bright, and the army is attacking Zhou! Ziwei, go and organize an army immediately, the number should be around 1,000 people. Jieyu, Qian'er, follow me to conquer Weizhou's army. "

The three daughters of Ziwei respectfully replied: "Yes! Master Demon Ancestor!"

The barracks where the Weizhou Army was stationed.

Suddenly, a soldier who was on patrol suddenly pointed to the outside and asked curiously: "What is that?"

All eyes looked into the distance, and saw sixteen beautiful girl swordsmen in white clothes walking towards this side carrying an incomparably luxurious golden chariot.

On the golden chariot, there were three people sitting, they were Yang Feng, Qian Jieyu, and Zhang Qian.

"Master Demon Ancestor, you are invincible in magical powers, commanding the world, you dare not refuse!"

"Lord Demon Ancestor, Wencheng Wude, for thousands of years, will rule the world."

"..."

More than 30 Black Moon Guards beat gongs and drums, flattering, and 200 martial arts masters who were subdued by Wanmo Palace followed behind, like a mob.

If those martial arts masters were one-on-one, each of them could kill more than five soldiers. But if two hundred elite soldiers join forces, they can completely kill those martial arts masters like killing chickens.

"I am the ancestor of the Demon Palace, and I am here to surrender your Weizhou army today. Those who follow me will prosper, and those who oppose me will perish! Come out quickly and surrender to the ancestor!"

Yang Feng sat on the golden chariot, his voice was flat, with a flick of his fingers, a stone flew out like a super electromagnetic gun, and bombed at the entrance of the Weizhou Army camp like a bomb The entrance of the Weizhou Army camp was directly smashed to pieces.

"It's so strong! It's really too strong!!"

"It's not human, how can human beings do this?"

"What a monster, Demon Ancestor, what a terrifying monster!"

"According to the legend, even a master at the master level can't stop him from hitting him casually. It seems that this statement is true."

"..."

Seeing this scene, the masters of the Wanmo Palace were filled with shock. Those were masters who had just joined the Wanmo Palace, and had never seen Yang Feng make a move. Now when they saw Yang Feng make a move, they lost all thoughts.

The Weizhou army was attacked, and there was chaos in the barracks.

Yang Feng also took the time to sit on the luxurious chariot, and he had no intention of taking the opportunity to attack the Weizhou Army.

Not long after, a cavalry army of about 20,000 people poured out from the barracks.

"Are you the demon ancestor who is pretending to be a ghost? You are so brave. You dare to come to our Weizhou army to play wild. I am really tired of work."

Under the guard of dozens of generals, a burly general wearing bright armor and riding a black horse exuding a domineering aura held a halberd in his hand, pointed at Yang Feng, and shouted sharply.

Yang Feng flicked his fingers, and a stone hit the general's head like a meteor, smashing the general's head, and then, as if he had life, he spun and blasted towards the heads of the other generals, smashing them into pieces. The heads of the rest of the generals were smashed one by one, and finally fell in front of the last general.

The general yelled, and was so frightened that he fell from his horse and fell to the ground. He looked at the corpses around him in horror, and made a sound of retching.

Qian Jieyu looked at the general with some sympathy, and his heart was filled with shock: "So strong! This demon ancestor is really too powerful, it is so powerful that it makes people despair."

Even if the great master-level master faced the siege of thousands of troops, if he didn't escape, he would only die at the end of his strength. But Yang Feng was sitting on the chariot, with one arm around Qian Jieyu, and with a flick of his fingers, he killed dozens of generals, it was shocking.

Yang Feng glanced at the general and said calmly: "Surrender or die!"

The general was heartbroken and knelt down and begged for mercy loudly: "Surrender, I am Liu Sandao, I am willing to surrender, and I am willing to serve the ancestor!!"

A burly man glanced at Liu Sandao contemptuously, and shouted sharply: "Liu Sandao, you coward! Brothers, come with me and avenge the Commander!!"

"kill!"

"Revenge for the handsome!"

"..."

An iron cavalry exuding a ferocious and iron-blooded aura galloped out from the army, and charged directly at Yang Feng with an incomparably murderous aura.

"cavalry!"

"It's the black cavalry from Weizhou!!"

"..."

When those martial arts masters saw the two thousand cavalry, their complexions changed drastically, and a look of fear flashed in their eyes. Those cavalry are the nemesis of martial arts masters. Once they are surrounded and killed by those two thousand cavalry, those martial arts masters will be trampled into flesh easily.

Yang Feng flicked his fingers, and a stone shot strangely into the two thousand cavalry, bringing up a blood mist.

Almost in a breath, the two thousand cavalry pierced through the stone completely strangely, turned into corpses, fell to the ground, and no one survived.

when! when! when!

The soldiers of the Weizhou Army saw the two thousand cavalry being crushed to death like ants. Their faces were pale, their bodies trembled, and the weapons in their hands fell to the ground one after another.

"surrender!"

"I surrender!"

"..."

As soon as the Weizhou army surrendered, the whole Weizhou fell into Yang Feng's hands.

As soon as Yang Feng took control of Weizhou, he directly announced to the world that he ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor, the country name was Chu, and the Great Chu Empire was born. Many officials in Weizhou and countless martial arts masters in Wanmo Palace directly served in the Great Chu Empire and became officials of the Great Chu Empire.

The world was shocked, and the Great Zhou Empire immediately mobilized 100,000 troops, and let the famous imperial general Honghu Hu Yanhao command the 100,000 troops to launch an attack on Weizhou.

Hu Yanhao and many generals of the rebel army gathered in Qizhou Great Zhou Empire's rebel army camp.

Hu Yanhao looked around and said in a deep voice: "Who is this demon ancestor? Does anyone know his origin?"

Before Yang Feng became emperor, no one in the Great Zhou Empire paid much attention to him. After all, a figure in the world is not regarded by the officials of the Great Zhou Empire at all. (to be continued)). If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users please read here. )