The Peerless Young Emperor of the City

Chapter 501 In this northwest, who has the final say!

Chapter 501 In this northwest, who has the final say!
After all, looking back at the past, no matter whether it was the arrogant Tianwu Dao League in Suzhou, Hangzhou or Kyoto, or the Great Chu Emperor Clan who established themselves as kings and dominated Jiangdong, they all fell under his hands.

Ever since the word Xiao Yun appeared in their field of vision, it has become a symbol!
The symbol of invincibility!
Legendary symbol!
At the age of [-], how many legends have become the head coach of the Seventh Army throughout the ages?

What's more, under the current situation, no one doubts that he can sit firmly on this throne.

What courage is needed for this!
Xiao Yun deserved the title of Young Marshal.

However, there are many turbulences now, and I am afraid that when the Kunlun Secret Realm opens in the future, there will be another bloody storm sweeping the world, such as the dark turmoil 200 years ago.

If it happens again, I am afraid that the entire Huaxia will be seriously injured.

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The sky is sunny and the clouds are rolling and relaxing, turning into a huge picture scroll.

Above the cloud layer, a huge white cloud bloomed, and it was traveling with the wind, only to see two figures sitting cross-legged on the cloud.

If ordinary people see this kind of method, they will be so surprised that they can't even speak.

One of them was dressed as a handsome scholar, his face was a little pale, but there was still a sharp look between his brows, and only when he looked at the woman next to him would he reveal a rare tenderness.

And the woman next to her was wearing a red dress, extremely alluring, with an alluring posture, the breeze blew, her long hair fluttering in the shawl, and a hint of worry appeared on her cold and beautiful face.

"That disciple of your family, nothing will happen today, right?"

"After all, he is my most proud disciple. Most people can't trouble him, so don't be afraid."

Yu Jiansheng said lightly.

There was a hint of complacency in his expression.

"Hmph." Leng Hongyi sneered, "Then you didn't feel worried and ran over secretly?"

Hearing this, Yu Jiansheng's face showed a hint of embarrassment.

"Cough-cough-"

"As long as that immortal Qin Junlin doesn't appear on the stage in person, with Xiao Yun's strength, let alone a mere Heroic Martial Sect, ten of them will be flattened by him."

There was a hint of arrogance in his tone.

Indeed, having an apprentice like Xiao Yun is enough to be proud of.

The eyes hang down from the sky, and below, the mountains, the earth, pedestrians like ants, everything, everything, and the closest to this place is undoubtedly Yingwuzong, deep into the clouds, it seems that it does not belong to the fairyland of the world.

Unfortunately.

After today, this ineffective disciple will be bulldozed!
Thinking of this, Yu Jiansheng couldn't help laughing a few times, shaking his head again and again.

In fact, he still had another worry that he didn't express. He was afraid that Chu Tianba, who had been injured, would come back after hearing about Xiao Yun.

So, come and have a look!
Otherwise, a mere Yingwuzong would just push it away, and such a trivial matter would deserve him to come all the way?
"Let's just watch the show quietly."

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mountain top.

From time to time, clouds and mist drifted past, the air was a bit cold, and the coolness coming from the high altitude made Yingwuzong disciples all wear long robes and long swords hanging from their waists, quite a style of ancient great sects.

It's just that at this moment, all of them have serious faces and anxious expressions, with a bit of urgency and worry.

The legendary young commander is about to kill him!
Will these ordinary disciples be implicated? If so...

The consequences could be disastrous!

However, until now, they had no choice but to bite the bullet and go up.

The previous Lu Wuji had already put down the order, and those who dared to escape before the battle would be directly killed without any chance of survival.

If you stay and resist the wave, you will have a chance! ! !
Perhaps, Xiao Yun wouldn't care so much about these small fish and shrimps, and ignore them voluntarily?
After all, those high-level people make the decisions, they are just the little ones who carry out the orders, what else can they do, can they resist the orders?
"I heard that the Great Qin Emperor Clan will send people over to deal with that Xiao Yun. It's not that simple to destroy our Yingwuzong. It depends on whether he has the ability."

"Great Qin Emperor Clan?"

"That's right, this time, the masters sent by the Great Qin Emperor Clan must be at the top level, and they can suppress a brat like him with one hand."

A middle-aged man snorted coldly, full of confidence.

"But... last time, on the side of the Chu River, he was under the city of King's Landing, and he wiped out the Chu family's lineage in one fell swoop—" a young disciple said weakly, still a little flustered.

"..."

The middle-aged man's face turned black and red for a while, and he felt embarrassed.

Snapped! !

Raising his hand was a slap, which made the disciple dizzy.

"Let you speak up! Shut up what you shouldn't say, and stop beeping there!"

He cursed and gave the disciple a hard look with an angry expression on his face.

"A word of warning to you, just do your part, don't talk nonsense and gossip, lest you get killed and seek your own death."

"Go away."

After saying a few words, he snorted coldly, waved his sleeves, and turned to leave.

That disciple stood there blankly, with a look of grievance on his face. Wasn't...he telling the truth?
However, it doesn't seem right to think about it to increase the ambition of others and destroy the prestige of one's own.

However, thinking that a small person like him can survive, he is already very satisfied!
What else can I ask for?
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Great Qin Emperor City.

Countless figures, rushing from outside the imperial city, all gathered in the hall.

And on the majestic and majestic huge emperor's palace, a large area has already collapsed on its knees, all kneeling on the ground with their heads down, not even daring to take a breath.

Among these people, there are Patriarchs from wealthy families in the Northwest, Martial Dao Grandmasters who intimidate one side, and second- and third-rate sect masters in the martial arts world. Every one of them is well-known and glamorous in the world.

But now, they all have to kneel in front of this man! !
Qin Junlin!
The Great Qin Emperor, the supreme king of the Northwest!And the only king!
Da da da.

Outside the emperor's hall, a tall and burly, but heroic figure stepped into the emperor's hall with a stern and aloof expression.

He walked all the way, and finally, came to the front of the emperor's hall, and knelt down on one knee.

"Qin Hao, pay homage to the emperor of our clan."

This heroic and extraordinary middle-aged man, right at his prime, is the number one god of war in the Great Qin Imperial Clan Legion, the god general who commands the imperial army, Qin Hao.

"Hao, you're here." Qin Junlin also had a smile on his face.

Qin Hao, he can be regarded as one of the few trusted subordinates, loyal and dedicated, so, in front of Qin Hao, he does not have the same airs as others.

"Today, you will take them to Yingwuzong, and all major forces in the northwest will be mobilized. In my name, let Xiao Yun see who is in charge in this northwest land!"

(End of this chapter)

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