Chapter 697 (1/2)
The next day, with the first ray of sunshine in the morning, the leaders of various forces and their teams, who had already rested properly, lined up one after another and waited.
At the front of the team, five people, including King Xiao Changfeng and King Xiao Zhan, plus Ming Jiuyou and four clan chiefs, are lined up in one line. And thousands of kilometers away from the army, Gong Zhanpeng, the divine king, and others have done the same. The two armies fought against each other and opened the curtain again.
”Welcome, young Lord!”
When Gong Zhanpeng and others were ready to launch an attack, Xiao Changfeng and others looked at each other, and then bowed down and shouted. When Gong Zhanpeng and others heard the speech, they all looked at Xiao Changfeng and others.
As the voice of Xiao Changfeng and the divine king fell, Lin Yi's figure immediately walked away from the void. The emperor sword in his hand is particularly eye-catching. The powerful high-level breath of the divine Kingdom moves the wind and cloud. In the sky where it is located, there is a faintly visible dragon shadow.
When King Gong Zhanpeng and others saw this, they all changed their looks. After all, Lin Yi and Xiao Jingtian look too much alike. Coupled with the imperial sword in Lin Yi's hand, Gong Zhanpeng and the divine king could not help but breathe slowly and become dull. Gong Zhanpeng, the divine king, and others are still like this. Naturally, those soldiers are even more unbearable. Many soldiers are conditioned to throw away their weapons and kneel down. If someone didn't pull it up in time, I'm afraid it would have caused great agitation.
”Less power! Less power!”
”Less power! Less power!”
“……”
Looking at the morale of the soldiers on the side of King Gong Zhanpeng, the morale of the soldiers behind Lin Yi suddenly rose and shouted like a flood.
”Go and tell the Lord.” God King Gong Zhanpeng naturally felt that the morale of the soldiers was weakened, but even God King Gong Zhanpeng was afraid in the face of Lin Yi. Then he raised his head slightly and ordered a soldier behind him.
”Maybe many people haven't seen me, let alone know me. My name is Lin Yi, from Anwu mainland. Of course, I also have another surname. According to my father's surname, it is Xiao Yi.”
”The spirit sword you see is the emperor's sword. My father is the former chaotic tiantianzun, Xiao Jingtian!”
Lin Yi walked in the air, but his voice was loud and clear to everyone's ears.
”Your so-called God is nothing more than a treacherous villain who colludes with outsiders, cooperates with others, and finally kills his brother and seizes the throne. Now, you collude with foreign demons in an attempt to erode our home. Do you still want to help the tyranny?”
Lin Yi's voice implied spiritual power. Although there were more than 10 million soldiers on the scene, Lin Yi's voice completely fell into everyone's ears. Some soldiers who didn't know the truth heard the speech, and their eyes also showed suspicion. After listening to Lin Yi's words, some soldiers also had a look of guilt in their eyes. Although I don't know whether what Lin Yi said is true or false, at least one thing is right. Xiao Jingren really united the dark wing demon clan and eroded the large and small forces of chaos.
”I believe that many people spend their whole life practicing, not just to pursue a higher life. On the contrary, it is to protect the most important people in their hearts. Your relatives and friends. Now, our own home has been invaded by foreign countries, but you are helping foreign invaders deal with us. Do you still have your conscience?”
Lin Yi was resounding, and every word bombarded every soldier's heart like thunder. At the moment, many of the officers and men under God Gong Zhanpeng and God Dilong are dazed.
”What's the matter? Didn't Xiao Jingtian Tianzun fall naturally?”