Crown Prince of the Empire, I quit!

"Isn't it a bit late to leave now?"

Lei Wuji snorted coldly, and the hammer in his hand became more ferocious, and every move was deadly.

But Ma Sandao next to him suddenly remembered something.

He immediately stopped what he was doing, which immediately reduced the pressure on Old Man Fengyue.

"what's wrong with you?"

Lei Wuji frowned and looked at Ma Sandao with some anger.

Although they formed an alliance halfway, they should at least have some spirit of contract.

If Ma Sandao retreated at this time, Lei Wuji might not be able to defeat Feng Yue Lao Ren with the remaining troops of their Thunderbolt Hall.

Ma Sandao chuckled and suddenly stopped him.

"It's not that I won't help you, I just thought of a better way to help you restore your reputation and humiliate this guy at the same time."

After being stopped, Lei Wuji forced himself to suppress the anger in his heart and prepared to listen to what Ma Sandao had to say.

"How to do?"

"It's simple. Let him crawl under our crotch. If he can crawl through and hand over the token, we will let him go."

When they heard these words, the expressions of Old Man Fengyue and the people from Penglai Island behind him changed.

They were beaten to a pulp by the old Sword God back then.

He ran to Penglai Island in shame and practiced hard for many years.

This time, he originally wanted to take advantage of a major event in the martial arts world to come back and make a name for himself.

But no one expected that the mission would fail.

First we encountered the Thunderbolt Hall and killed them, leaving only less than 60% of their number.

Now we encounter the Blood Knife Sect again.

He also joined forces with the Thunderbolt Hall, most of whom were killed, to deal with him.

Everyone's eyes turned to Old Man Fengyue.

Old Man Fengyue is already over a hundred years old.

That's considered a very long life in this era.

Generally, people of this age will pay attention to their later years.

But in this situation for Old Man Fengyue, there are only two choices left.

One is to throw away the last of one's reputation in order to survive.

The second option is to crawl under someone's crotch and protect all the people on Penglai Island.

"Isn't it simple? Someone like you would choose to crawl under our crotch."

Ma Sandao's blood-sucking laughter was heard.

Qin Ming stood in the distance and watched all this quietly.

Although he was still very calm, Chang Baishan and Ning Shuang beside him were already a little unhappy.

"This guy is really murderous."

"Yeah, killing is not enough. Even though this guy had a bad reputation in the past, there's no need to humiliate him like this."

Both of them felt that what the Blood Knife Sect did was really beyond their control.

Qin Ming asked the two of them curiously:

"What do you think this old man Fengyue will do?"

Hearing this, Chang Baishan and Ning Shuang suddenly fell silent.

After a long while, Chang Baishan finally spoke:

"I think he might choose to survive. After all, he finally came back from Penglai Island."

"I think so too. My master once said that this old man Fengyue is very afraid of death."

Qin Ming nodded slowly after hearing what the two said.

The battlefield also became quiet, and many people looked at Old Man Fengyue.

If he had knelt on the ground today and crawled under his opponent's crotch, the fight would basically be over.

Old Man Fengyue was silent for a moment, then turned to look at the people on Penglai Island.

But I found that they were not depressed. Instead, everyone was holding weapons angrily.

"What do you all think?"

Old Man Fengyue turned his gaze to his teammates on Penglai Island and asked what they thought.

"We finally got back, even if we die, we have to die beautifully."

"Yes, we must not lose morale."

Everyone was outraged. When they saw this scene, Old Man Fengyue suddenly clenched his fists.

"Then let's fight them!"

"I've lived a life of cowardice, and I've had enough. I can't let anyone look down on me before I die."

As the old man Fengyue finished speaking.

He suddenly raised his hands and released two terrifying internal forces, which hit Ma Sandao and Lei Wuji directly along with the palm wind.

When they saw this scene, both of them were a little surprised.

According to their understanding, this old man Fengyue is the one who is most afraid of death.

But no one expected that the other party would dare to fight at this time.

This is really a death sentence.

"I didn't expect him to dare to challenge these people."

Qin Ming was also a little surprised when he saw the actions of Old Man Fengyue.

Before this, no one thought he would take action, after all, this guy has been a coward all his life.

"Maybe it's because a dying man speaks kindly."

Chang Baishan scratched his head and suddenly remembered a sentence he had read in a book.

Qin Ming rolled his eyes helplessly.

“It’s a bit inappropriate.”

"Well, at least you know what I mean."

"You've actually read a book."

Ning Shuang, who was standing next to him, covered her mouth with her hands, her face full of surprise when she heard Chang Baishan speak.

Chang Baishan's face immediately fell.

"In my daily interactions with you, what makes you think I'm uneducated?"

"Anyway, it's quite unexpected. I would trust Your Majesty, who is well-educated."

Ning Shuang covered her mouth and chuckled, while Qin Ming ignored their quarrel.

His eyes were always on the battlefield.

Old Man Fengyue has practiced for a lifetime, and his internal strength is extremely terrifying.

When he exerted his full strength without considering the consequences, even Ma Sandao and Lei Wuji could not help but gasp.

After just a few moves, they were injured.

"Do you really think I, an old man, am afraid of you?"

"You all die!"

Old Man Fengyue frantically drew out a pair of swords, and the flashing sword lights forced the two men to retreat step by step.

As for the Penglai Island behind him, everyone now shared the same determination.

People in the underworld can die, but they must die heroically.

Just like now, they died a worthy death.

Faced with this group of fearless guys, even if the two major sects resisted together, they would not be able to hold out for too long.

Just when they were showing signs of decline, Chen Fengzhi, who had been waiting for a long time in the distance, suddenly jumped out.

Join the battle.

"I will help Penglai Island defeat these demonic cult members!"

"The collusion between the Thunderbolt Hall and the Demon Cult is truly detrimental to the morale of our martial arts world. Jianmen Mountain is truly acting on behalf of Heaven today!"

As soon as he appeared, Chen Fengzhi gained a lot of fame for himself.

Standing on the side of justice, he began to join the stronger side to encircle and suppress the Blood Knife Sect and Thunderbolt Hall.

Many people at the scene also noticed that something was wrong and joined in.

He used his reputation of conquering the Demon Cult to launch an attack on Ma Sandao and others.

"What a hypocrite."

Chang Baishan stared closely at the people from Jianmen Mountain, his face full of disgust.

Originally, he watched the development of these events without any attitude.

But now he was a little angry.

"Your Majesty, let me go and lend them a hand. These hypocrites must not cooperate. At least the Blood Blade Sect is a real villain and can be manipulated."

Facing his initiative, Qin Ming's mind changed and he said slowly:

"Kill Elder Fengyue. I want to see how Jianmen Mountain will react."