Chapter 88 Everyone has returned, Cao Wei wears a yellow robe!
In an instant, the two killing formations were opened, and the three sect disciples and the three sect masters immediately felt the strong aura of death.
Hu Yanzhen slapped his daughter Hu Yanxiu's hand and stopped immediately.
He roared with a look of horror on his face.
"The horse rider! It's over, get rid of it..."
The other two sect leaders reacted immediately.
Li Tian, the leader of Fengjian Sect, was already very fast. He immediately released his martial spirit and rose into the sky, saying loudly with a look of horror on his face.
"Misunderstanding! Master Cao, Grandpa Cao, this is all a misunderstanding!"
"Our three sects are here today to ask for surrender from your great Wei Dynasty. Please quickly take away your magical powers!"
Li Tianyi, the majestic leader of the Fengjian Sect, is about to urinate right now!
Who in the family understands?
With such a huge sword formation on my head, I can no longer withstand it. The void shock waves in all directions are even more terrifying. I'm panicking now!
The leader of the Elephant Armor Sect, Hu Yanzhen, who came from the void, immediately began to apologize and explain, the leader of the Fire Leopard Sect, ba ba ba ba ba!
Cao Wei ignored the performances of the three clowns and spoke impatiently to his general Ning Fengzhi.
"General Qibao! He's in the sky and it's very uncomfortable for me to hold my neck up!"
When Ning Fengzhi heard this, his eyes immediately lit up.
He immediately understood that he should go down and deal with these three old things.
He came to his daughter Ning Rongrong's side and mentioned Lord Cao Wei's request to her.
Ning Rongrong took the lead, using his martial spirit at full capacity, summoning the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda. The pagoda spinning in the void directly suppressed the three of them to the ground.
The terrifying impact and suppression immediately caused the three old guys to vomit out large mouthfuls of blood in pain.
After Ning Fengzhi saw the three people deflated, he immediately walked out slowly and took advantage of the situation.
Following the example of his lord Cao Wei, he spoke calmly.
"Is this how you three old guys talk to my lord?"
"You dare to let my lord raise his neck to talk to you. Uncle Jian removed an arm for each of them."
The evil Ning Fengzhi has completely embarked on the path of a gangster, not to mention Sword Fighter Luo Chenxin.
The lord Cao Wei handed over the command to Feng Zhi, and he only had to do his part.
Chen Xin, who held the Seven Kills Sword in his hand, returned to his position after drawing the sword in an instant.
The three sect leaders hesitated for a few seconds. When a burst of bloody red liquid sprayed into the air, the three old guys began to make painful sounds like killing pigs.
"Ah! My arm..."
"Damn it! Ning Fengzhi, you are so cruel!"
Li Tianyi, the weak-headed leader of Fengjian Sect, said with a pale face.
"Brother Feng! Grandpa Feng, we were wrong just now. We really want to surrender!"
"Please, say something nice to Mr. Cao!"
Li Tianyi, who was greedy for life and afraid of death, supported his weak body and began to kowtow to Ning Fengzhi and beg for mercy.
When the disciples of the three sects and tribesmen saw the tragedy of their three sect masters, they were immediately frightened and began to kneel down and beg for mercy.
no way!
How proud were the disciples of the three sects!
Surrendering and destroying the sects was something they had never even thought about!
Being unfamiliar with the business, they regarded surrender as just a process, which obviously made Cao Wei feel unhappy.
Then he kept quiet and sent his Ning Fengzhi, who was like a white-haired template, out to teach them a lesson.
"Huh! What's going on?"
"Are you afraid?"
"You still want to surrender to us?"
"With your attitude, it's hard for me to believe that you are sincere!"
Ning Fengzhi acted extremely arrogantly, stepping on Hu Yanzhen's head and spinning the opponent's face several times with the sole of his shoe.
It can be said that it is not very sad but extremely insulting.
The other two sect leaders were not much better. The handsome uncle Ning Fengzhi, who used to be polite and courteous in the past, transformed into a little black man today, giving the three of them an unforgettable memory.
After two mouthfuls of thick phlegm, Li Tianyi became honest, and Huo Xingtian immediately collapsed.
When the disciples of the three sects and some of the thorns in the clan saw this, their inner hopes were shattered. Their anger was cut in half by Ning Fengzhi, the incarnation of Xiao Heizi, at this moment.
An army of 300,000 people began to enter the scene one after another, taking control of the more than 60,000 soul masters.
It’s so easy to come out this time!
In addition to rushing all the way to gain success, he did not suffer at all, and he also managed to win more than 60,000 soul masters in a daze. Such a record is extremely explosive in any history, right?
The 300,000-strong army began to shout happily the name of their lord Cao Wei.
"Long live my lord, long live your majesty!"
"Long live my lord, long live your majesty!"
"Long live my lord, long live your majesty!"
Ning Fengzhi, Sword Fighter Luo Chenxin, and Bone Fighter Luo Gurong looked at each other and smiled.
The activities of three of them are self-evident.
Ning Rongrong, the somewhat stunned Nine Treasure General, finally reacted.
"It seems that all this is dad's handiwork!"
Cao Wei also understood after hearing his 300,000 troops shouting "Long Live His Majesty".
Behind her, the eldest lady Gu Yuena, her eyes were drawn at this moment, and she didn't even hide it. She took out a bright ancient dragon robe from nowhere and put it on Cao Wei.
The small mouth exhaled quietly in Cao Wei's ear.
"Husband, it's cold. I'll give you some extra clothes..."
Cao Wei: "My head is a little stuffy. Something is wrong with this plot."
"Isn't this the story I told them about Zhao Kuangyin wearing a yellow robe?"
"Okay! Okay! Okay! Is this how you play?"
As a movie king, Cao Wei naturally has to show off.
He looked at his subordinates with complicated eyes and said.
"Oh! You guys are really hurting me, Mr. Cao!"
Ok!
After you sing, I will appear on the stage, right?
Ning Fengzhi, the incarnation of Xiao Heizi, looked at Cao Wei with admiration on his handsome face and said excitedly.
"My lord is my destiny. Who else can wear this yellow robe but my lord?"
The moment Ning Fengzhi finished speaking, Sword Douluo Chenxin and Bone Douluo Gu Rong took out the golden Nine Dragons chairs that had been prepared long ago!
All the 300,000 troops shouted loudly for Cao Wei to ascend the throne and proclaim himself emperor.
There were more than 60,000 disciples of the three sects, and they watched with eager eyes as Cao Wei boarded the dazzling golden Nine Dragon Chair.
Gu Yuena was the first to come to Cao Wei, knelt down respectfully and spoke.
"Greetings to my emperor, long live, long live, long live!"
The words fell behind, followed by the overwhelming voices of more than 300,000 people.
"Greetings to my emperor, long live, long live, long live!"
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In this battle, more than 60,000 high-level soul masters were subdued without using a single soldier. This battle was fought beautifully.
It also gave Cao Wei's army an unprecedented sense of cohesion.
The three broken-arm sect leaders...
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