The First Tyrant of Daxia

This person was none other than Old Feng who was chasing after Murong Shunhua.

Elder Feng's duty was to protect Qin Yun. Seeing that Okita was about to attack Qin Yun, he certainly could not just sit there and do nothing, and he immediately appeared in front of Qin Yun.

However, after seeing Mr. Feng, Okita Tsuyoshi, who had originally planned to fight to the death, chose to turn around and run at this moment.

He knew that he could never be a match for Old Feng. Although he had already taken the blood pill, he would not be able to defeat Qin Yun even if he fought them desperately.

Rather than dying like this, it is better to survive.

"Your Majesty, who bullied me, is running away now? That's wishful thinking!"

Old Feng snorted coldly, and a cold murderous intent suddenly burst out from his somewhat turbid eyes. The next moment, a sword on the ground flew into his hand, and then the whole person shot out like a cannonball.

"It's over!"

As soon as Okita saw Feng Lao coming to kill him, his face turned ashen and he ran away like a madman.

But how could he be faster than Old Feng? Even after taking the blood pill and mutating, he could never be Old Feng's opponent.

In the blink of an eye, Old Feng appeared in front of Okita Tsune, and the long sword in his hand was humming. Although it was a plain sword, it was like a divine weapon in Old Feng's hand.

Okita Tsuyoshi shouted angrily: "I will fight you!"

He immediately turned around and waved the mace in his hand with great force and power.

But Old Feng glanced at it sideways and just made a light stroke with the sword in his hand, as casually as if a person picked up a piece of food with chopsticks.

At the same time, the mace in Okita Tsuyoshi's hand broke into two pieces in an instant. This was different from Qin Yun's Denglong Sword. Qin Yun cut off Okita Tsuyoshi's weapon by relying on the sharpness of the Denglong Sword in his hand, while Feng Lao cut off Okita Tsuyoshi's weapon by relying entirely on his own strength. Obviously, the latter was much more terrifying.

Old Feng sneered, "You actually attacked Your Majesty while I was away. You are courting death!"

After saying that, he was about to end Okita Tsuyoshi's life.

When Okita Gang saw this, his face suddenly became uglier, and then he knelt on the ground with a thud, throwing the broken mace in his hand aside.

"Don't kill me, I'm willing to surrender!" Chong Tiangang raised his hands directly with a miserable look on his face, indicating that he was harmless to humans and animals.

Feng Lao steadied himself, kicked the rope that was used to tie the wood and stone at his feet to Okita Tsuyoshi's side, and shouted: "Tie yourself up."

Okita was afraid that Feng Lao would kill him, so he quickly picked up the rope and quickly wrapped it around his body.

After a while, Okita Tsuyoshi tied himself up tightly with ropes.

After checking once, Feng Lao kicked Okita Tsuyoshi and said, "Get out of here! Your life or death is decided by His Majesty!"

"Yes!" Okita rolled over and crawled.

On the other side, the battle between Murong Shunhua and his defeated general Sepolis was gradually coming to an end. Although Murong Shunhua's physical strength was greatly consumed, Sepolis' condition was also not right at this moment. He looked like an old man who had reached old age.

"What's going on? Where's my power?! Where's my power?!"

Sepolis was knocked away by the punch and looked at his hands angrily.

He could feel his own strength rapidly draining away from his hands. If he thought he was a mighty dragon before, he was now no different from a sick old cow.

Murong Shunhua's sword pointed continuously, leaving countless blood spots on Sepolis' body.

"It's useless! My physique is strong enough to recover instantly!" Sepolis laughed wildly, "Recover for me!"

But at this time, his body had no reaction at all, and the blood that kept flowing out seemed to be getting less and less, like a stream that was gradually drying up in the summer.

His recovery speed became slower and slower, or rather, he gradually began to return to normal and then moved towards aging.

"What did you do to me?!" With dry skin and rotten flesh, Sepolis stared at Murong Shunhua angrily.

Murong Shunhua said calmly: "This is your own problem. The so-called dragon is just deceiving yourself. Do you really think you have achieved immortality?"

"Even the most powerful among you, Tangris, is dead. What reason do you have for not dying?!"

This sentence immediately broke down Sepolis's defense!

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! Tangris swallowed the twin dragon blood flowers and is the strongest true dragon king in the world. How could you kill him?! This is impossible!" Sepolis roared angrily, but his voice was getting weaker and weaker, and he felt like he was running out of breath, like an old man.

Murong Shunhua smiled coldly. There was no point in saying more. They were now on the city wall in the midst of war. They had to get rid of Sepolis first.

Sepolis also saw the murderous intent in Murong Shunhua's eyes. He panicked and rushed to the edge of the city wall. He shouted at Murong Shunhua, "Just wait! You just hurt the great Dragon King. I will definitely come back! When I come back, I want you to die in torture!"

After Sepolis finished speaking, he exerted force on his feet and jumped up directly from the edge of the city wall. Then he spread his "dragon wings" and tried to fly into the vast sky and leave this place of trouble from the sky.

But his face suddenly became panic-stricken, because he suddenly realized that he was not flying at all. Instead, he felt a force of gravity and fell straight down from the sky above the city wall.

"No!"

Sepolis let out a final unwilling roar, and then fell heavily to the ground.

Murong Shunhua leaned over and took a look. Sepolis had fallen to his death. His body was twitching like a nerve reflex and a small amount of blood was flowing out of his body, but there was no way to restore his body functions.

She breathed a sigh of relief. These strange guys were finally dead.

At this time, Feng Lao also came back kicking Chongtian Gang.

Elder Feng said respectfully: "Your Majesty, this guy has surrendered. Do you want to kill him or spare his life?"

Qin Yun frowned and looked at Okita Tsuyoshi, then said: "Okita Tsuyoshi, do you want to live or die?"

Okita Tsuyoshi showed a self-righteous smile on his ferocious face covered with blood-red scales, and then said: "Your Majesty, of course I want to live."

Qin Yun nodded and said, "Very good. I will give you a chance. As long as you stop the attacks of these blood soldiers, I will consider sparing your life."

Okita Tsuyoshi immediately showed a surprised smile on his face, and quickly said: "Okay, okay! I'll make them stop right now!"

But there was a hint of cold murderous intent in his eyes.