On the gimbal.

With Feng Qingyan's loud shout, a mysterious aura suddenly appeared around him, and countless phantoms quickly appeared. In the blink of an eye, the phantoms were listed a thousand feet of clouds, and even outside the clouds, densely packed and unknown.

The phantom became more and more solid, as if it had turned into a physical body.

At this time, everyone saw the phantom wearing golden armor, holding golden swords, and riding a cold tall iron horse underneath, bursting out with a strong and terrifying murderous aura.

Hundreds of thousands of soldiers stood still, but their strong murderous aura broke through the sky.

Even the space was broken.

Incredibly terrible!

"Wu!Wu!Wu—"

There seemed to be an ancient roar, which arose from the 100,000 soldiers and horses, making people's soul tremble and shocked everyone on the cloud platform.

This murderous aura is terrible.

"Golden swords and iron horses!"

At this time, someone on the steps said in a panic, full of shock, "This is the king of human swords and iron horses."

More than two thousand years ago, when the first generation of King Wu pacified the world, the soldiers under his command wore golden armor, held golden swords, rode iron horses, and wielded the "Wu". Therefore, the golden swords and iron horses not only became the symbol of the first generation of Kings, but also became the special title of Kings' soldiers and horses.

"How is this possible?"

Everyone on the gimbal was shocked.

They never thought that in addition to sacrifice, the "golden swords and iron horses" of the human king could also be returned through other ways.

"kill!"

Feng Qingyan suddenly turned around and pointed at the parade king outside the cloud platform and the ghost soldiers who were retreating quickly shouted angrily.

"Wu!Wu!Wu—"

Hundreds of thousands of swords and iron horses rushed towards the rolling black fog.

The terrifying murderous aura burst out tore the layers of space and crushed the black fog like ink, and countless ghost soldiers were killed instantly.

At this time, the parade Wang Zheng came to Feng Qingyan, and a gloomy aura burst out from his body.

The eyes were full of cold murderous intent.

"You dare!"

When Darenzhu saw the Arrival King coming, he immediately understood the other party's intentions. He was furious and rushed away at a speed that was extremely fast.

"court death!"

Another figure flew away from the steps and rushed towards the parade king.

But in an instant, several terrifying figures rushed towards the parade king angrily, and the attack was extremely fierce and killing move.

When the parade king saw several terrifying figures coming, he was filled with resentment in his eyes and regretted it very much. Why was he not faster and why was he one step slower...

Even if he enters Yuntai at this time, he may not be able to kill Feng Qingyan.

ah--

The Arrival King's heart was full of hatred, and his eyes were full of hatred.

At this time, he saw that he was not allowed to do anything, so he immediately stepped away without hesitation. If he was one step slower, he might be killed by several great sages...

Feng Qingyan said it right, he is the overall situation in the world!

Whether it is Confucianism, Mohism, Legalism, etc., everything is put first and foremost. Everything can be sacrificed for him and everything must give way for him.

Even a great sage-level existence.

Therefore, when the existence of the sage-level existence in the temple discovered the intention of the parade king, it was the most terrifying killing move.

No mercy is shown in the slightest subordinates.

At this time, many people rushed towards Feng Qingyan and instantly protected Feng Qingyan layer by layer. Even the people who cursed Feng Qingyan before stood in front of Feng Qingyan.

Opening the road to becoming a saint is the top priority of all sects in front of you.

Everything must make way for it!

"Arrival King, you are looking for death!"

An existence at the level of a great sage shouted angrily at the parade king who fled madly, "Does my temple really dare not destroy Ru Youdu? Don't think that only Ru Youdu can guard the evil ghost path in the world..."

"The parade king is not surrendering?"

"The parade king should be punished!"

One by one, they shouted angrily and rushed towards the parade king.

This made many young people on the Yuntai still recover, and those great sage-level existences had already chased them thousands of miles away before they could react.

Under the terrifying aura, the might of the martial arts of the golden swords and iron horses could not be concealed.

But in an instant, the golden swords and iron horses that came out of Yuntai killed all the ghost soldiers in the rolling black fog, as if they were destroyed.

"You dare!"

The ghost uncle in the black fog didn't know what was going on. When he saw the terrifying Jinzhe and Iron Horse coming, he couldn't help but be furious, "Looking for death!"

But a hundred thousand swords and iron horses are so powerful that they can swallow thousands of miles of tigers!

The terrifying murderous aura, the morale that was ready to die, seemed to turn into a huge tiger, and Zhang Tian swallowed it with bloody mouth towards Guiwang.

Those ghost uncles, whether they were afraid of the golden swords and iron horses, or they were afraid of killing great scholars, or they knew that the parade king was hunted by several great sages. At this moment, they also stayed for a while, and immediately turned around and fled wildly...

"Want to leave?"

A great sage came back and said coldly, and then killed Gui Bo.

But in the blink of an eye, the several ghost uncles who fled wildly were killed by two or three great sages who rushed back angrily.

"Ha ha--"

Feng Qingyan saw this scene and laughed wildly again.

But in everyone's eyes, it's not arrogant, but the peerless style of a gentleman...

At this time, everyone's eyes returned to Feng Qingyan's body and returned to the more solid holy monument.

"The fourth posture, swallowing thousands of miles of energy like a tiger!"

Someone closed his eyes for a moment and immediately sensed the fourth stance of the Holy Art, and couldn't help but look at Feng Qingyan with horror. Although everything in front of him had already explained that the Holy Art was created by Feng Sanding, when he personally confirmed it, he was still extremely shocked and could not believe it in his heart...

Still shocking.

"The fourth style of the holy art is indeed a tiger that swallows thousands of miles of energy..."

On the cloud platform, many people said in shock, their bodies trembling slightly.

"I am the overall situation of the world, do you have any opinions?"

Feng Qingyan glanced coldly around, showing his peerless (crazy) style with a arrogant arrogance.

At this time, the cloud platform fell silent.

Although some people don’t want to admit it, they have to admit that his Feng Qingyan is the overall situation in the world, and everything must be given way for him, and even the great sages have to sacrifice for him.

The Legalist Dalu and the Mohist Damo both looked at Feng Qingyan with complex eyes.

"From now on, the Confucian disciples will grant Sanding, and will make way for the overall situation of the world. Everything will give way for it, and everything will sacrifice for it." The Legalist ruler Han Lu was silent for a while and said loudly, "Even Han Lu, I, will sacrifice for him! The gentleman of Sanding is above everything..."

When the disciples of the Legalists heard this, their faces changed drastically.

Is the Lord going to apologize for his death?

"In order to cut off our path to becoming a saint, Youdu slandered the gentleman of the Three Dings to release evil ghosts. His heart could be punished, but his crimes were not tolerated by heaven and earth!" Han Li looked around coldly, then looked towards the direction of Bashu in the southwest and said: "If you don't kill the Arrival King, I, Han Li, will not give up!"

"Two are accomplices."

Darenzhu stroked his beard and squinted his eyes at Mo Fa and the others.

"Although we were deceived by Youdu, we cannot hide our ignorance." The Legal Lord took a deep breath, then looked at Feng Qingyan and bowed: "This is Han Lu's fault, I hope the gentleman will forgive me."

"I hope the gentleman will forgive me."

The old man from the Mo family also bowed down.

However, at this time, Feng Qingyan suddenly discovered that the fourth pose seemed to be missing something.

How come there are fewer kings in the golden swords and iron horses?

Yes, the golden swords and iron horses just now were missing the king of humans, otherwise the power would be even more terrifying!

King Wu looks down on ancient and modern times!

With the power of one person, he can kill all the kings in the world and be independent of the nine heavens. The gods cannot block their way. He will compete with the sky for a lifetime and have a stunning talent for eternity. He can kill the gods outside the nine heavens and stand on the nine heavens, making the gods tremble.

What kind of style would it be if the figure of the king looking down on the world in the fourth style of the golden sword and iron horse?

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Chapter completed!