The brilliance of Xuyang fell among the mountains. This unknown mountain was filled with huge potholes, and several hills were even razed directly to the ground. The potholes caused by the Shenhuang were the largest, just like a huge basin. After this battle, the entire forest area was like being hit by a meteor shower.

The messy valley was filled with people, including the injured, and those powerful people in the Fire Realm who were captured by the fire domain who were injured and had no time to escape.

"Use the Soul-Prison Lock."

Feng Zhanlin ordered loudly among the crowd, coughing violently, and a wisp of blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth. The battle was so intense that he was too severely injured and vomited blood.

"Master Fengdi, are you okay?" Wan Qilin asked with a frown.

"It's okay, that boy Dongfang Jin's palm power is indeed extraordinary." Feng Zhanlin smiled jokingly: "If it weren't for my strong protective energy, he would probably have killed my life with a sneak attack."

Wan Qilin nodded, but smiled and said, "However, the Fire Domain is over. After this defeat in this battle, it will never return to its former atmosphere!"

"yes!"

Lin Muyu took Qin Yin and Tang Xiaoxi back to the ground. After landing, he saw Feng Zhanlin and others putting shackles on the powerful divine realm injured in the Fire Realm, making it impossible for them to use divine power, let alone the ability to break the void. Each pair of shackles had sharp thorns. The sharp thorns pierced into the skin without bleeding, but they blocked the circulation of divine power. It was similar to the demon heart arrow in the Broken Cauldron Realm, but it was more cruel.

"These are the Soul Prisoner Locks?" Lin Muyu asked.

"Yes, Lin Shuai." Feng Zhanlin knew that he was not an ancient secret realm, so he said respectfully: "The Soul Prisoner Lock is made of special materials and can poison the blood, making it impossible for the wearer to use any divine power. In our sixty-four realms, this method has always been used to imprison the divine people."

Lin Muyu nodded: "How many people have been captured in this battle?"

"Qi Zuo Shuai Lin, a total of 9 people in the Divine Emperor Realm, 140 God Kings, and more than 400 God Lords. In addition, we also annihilated 3 God Emperors, nearly 100 God Kings and nearly 300 God Lords. After this battle, the Fire Domain was almost completely wiped out. There are no more than 100 people who escaped with Dongfang Yan. Please relax!"

As he said that, Feng Zhanlin was bathed in the morning light with a full sense of determination, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and smiled: "I didn't expect that our Ling Bird Realm would have the achievements we have today. To destroy the Fire Realm, this is the long-cherished wish of our ancestors and ancestors, and it has finally come true in my generation. Thank you, Lin Shuai, for letting me get what I want!"

Lin Muyu couldn't help but smile: "This is what we all have to get what we want. Don't thank me, we are already our own people."

"yes!"

On the side, Wan Qilin said respectfully: "Sir Lin, we have resurrected hundreds of prisoners. What should we do now? Take them back to the Dragon Alliance Spirit Bird Castle, or?"

Lin Muyu thought for a moment and asked, "Dongfang Yan has been seriously injured and defeated, but he still has some strength in his hand. He should not have the courage to return to the Domain Fort in the Fire Domain. According to you, where will Dongfang Yan go?"

"Well..." Wan Qilin pondered: "It seems that there is no foothold of Dongfang Yan except the Fire Domain. After all, the Fire Domain and the major domains in the south have been in a state of war and friction for so many years."

"This may not be." A beautiful girl came out in the crowd. It was Luo Xintian. She raised her eyebrows and said, "As far as I know, not all of the ten southern regions have been attacked by the Fire Domain. For example, the Luoxing Domain in the southwest. The Luoxing Domain has never fought with the Fire Domain. If I remember correctly, Zheng Xian, the Lord of the Luoxing Domain, has a friendship with Dongfang Yan. It is said that Dongfang Yan once gave ten beautiful concubines to Dongfang Yan, and Dongfang Yan gave hundreds of precious spiritual fruit trees to Zheng Xian. There had never been any friction between the two families."

"Louxing Domain?" Feng Zhanlin couldn't help but frowned: "This is a question. How could I forget Luoxing Domain."

Lin Muyu had seen the map of the Sixty-four domains and knew the location of the Luoxing Domain, so he said: "The Luoxing Domain is far away from here, so he will definitely not be able to attack it for a while. Master of the Feng Domain, what is the strength of the Luoxing Domain?"

Feng Zhanlin clasped his fists: "Qi Shuai Lin, Luoxing Domain has 12 God Emperors, 200 God Kings, and more than 600 God Lords. He is the second only to the Fire Domain among the several southern domains. If it is really as Luo Xintian said, then we may have to face a new opponent."

"It's okay, let's take a rest for a while."

"yes!"

"Then..." Wan Qilin said: "How to deal with the Liehuo Domain Fort? It is the largest domain fort among the dozen or so domains in the south. It is as big as twice as big as our Lingqin Fort!"

Lin Muyu smiled and said, "It seems that we are going to change the Domain Fort again. All the Divine Realm masters of the Dragon Alliance moved to the Liehuo Domain Fort to live. In addition, the Liehuo Domain Fort was renamed Dragon City, so as to be the capital of our Dragon Alliance."

"From now on, it will not change?" Feng Zhanlin asked with a smile.

"It's not changed, otherwise your spiritual fruit trees will die if they transplant them again?"

"Yes, Lin Shuai Mingjian, that's my dear."

"Hahaha……"

...

In the afternoon, Lin Muyu led his team to the Fire Domain. As the legendary one, the city has been in operation for tens of thousands of years, towering like a giant. The outer edge of the city is inlaid with countless crystal-toned stones. These stones contain sealing power, protecting the city from the erosion of wind and sun, and from attacks from wild animals.

With the sound of "rumbling", the gate of the city was opened. After learning that the masters of the Divine Realm of the Fire Domain were almost wiped out, the servants in the city had already announced their surrender and surrendered to the Dragon Alliance. These servants were very smart and clever. They knew that they were just vassals, and it didn't matter what kind of master they followed, but what was important was to be able to survive.

When entering the city, he changed the name of the city with a gilded name - Dragon City before the evening. Feng Zhanlin personally carved stones with a sharp sword, and carved the word "Dragon League" on a huge rock that reached ten meters high. He used hundreds of divine realm masters to insert the huge stone into the open space outside the city to demonstrate the majesty of the Dragon League. Then, what he had to do was to do was ideological work, and he had to turn the captives from the Fire Domain into people from the Dragon League as quickly as possible.

The ideological work is actually very simple. First of all, Lin Muyu, who has been in the human world for more than ten years, has been a king, and has been the commander of the three armies, is simply too good at it. Secondly, Xiyan uses his identity as a Seraphite to make some masters of the divine realm return. Who would be willing to be an enemy of a Seraphite?

More importantly, Lin Muyu defeated Dongfang Yan with one sword. This is what everyone saw. Lin Muyu's divine wheel can even match Dongfang Yan's divine wheel, which is more important than anything else. In the ancient secret realm, Lin Muyu defeated Dongfang Yan, and was easy-going. Soon, he established a heroic image in the hearts of the divine masters of the Dragon Alliance. The sixty-four domains are fighting every year, and such a hero who has the supreme qualities and can determine the universe with one sword is very needed.

Just imagine, a Supreme God Emperor, holding the peerless divine weapon Xuanyuan Sword, is the Left Army Marshal of the Eastern Heaven Realm. Who else should he be loyal to if he is not loyal to such a person? Compared with Lin Muyu, Dongfang Yan, Wu Feng and others are simply wild gods who are wandering in the ancient margins, and they are not worth mentioning.

In just less than three days, hundreds of masters of the Fire Realm of the God Realm who were resurrected in the Battle of the Unknown Valley have almost all sworn all the people with the Eastern surname.

And they were imprisoned in the dungeon deep in Dragon City.

Late at night, the sky was full of stars, and the huge ice crystals above Longcheng were extremely transparent, without any obstacles to the light of the stars falling to the earth. On the street, rows of servants walked slowly by with weapons in their hands. The patrols at the Dragon League at night were not as strict as they were.

Lin Muyu was walking on the stone road, but she was thinking about the Luoxingyuan in her mind. While walking, a man appeared in front of her, wearing a black robe.

"Who?"

“…”

The man in black robe fled without saying a word.

"stop!"

Lin Muyu didn't make any sense to let him go. He rushed forward and the Xuanyuan Sword had no time to unsheathed, and directly used his palm as a knife to slash out the starlight. The man in black robe knew that he could not escape, so he quickly turned around and raised his fists to greet him. Widths of flames rushed towards him, and with a "bang" sound, he fought with Lin Muyu's palm sword, and a powerful recoil force suddenly came.

"Um?"

Lin Muyu's expression trembled. This man was also a god emperor, and his cultivation level was not low.

After jumping over, Lin Muyu kicked in the air without stopping, and his ankle was covered with a bitter storm, which was the power waves of all beings.

The man in black robes could not dodge, but could only raise his arms and fists to block it.

"Peng!"

With a muffled sound in the middle of the night, the nearby servants seemed to be attracted, and many people raised their weapons: "Who, stop, how dare you fight with Lin Shuai?"

"Don't come over!"

Lin Muyu raised his arms and signaled that the servants should not come. This group of people came here to die. Why should they be the cannon fodder? Looking at the masked man in black robe with a cold look, Lin Muyu raised his hand and slowly pulled out the Xuanyuan Sword. He should be serious.

But just as the Xuanyuan Sword was unsheathed, the man in black robe smiled bitterly, reached out to pull down the masked black cloth, and said, "Ship Lin, stop beating, it's me, I've given up."

"You... Feng Zhanlin?!"

Lin Muyu was shocked. The person who appeared sneakily on the streets of Longcheng in the middle of the night was Feng Zhanlin!

"What's going on when you came out of the dungeon in the middle of the night?" Lin Muyu asked.

Feng Zhanlin smiled helplessly: "Go to do something, something Lin Shuai is unwilling to do."

"What's up?"
Chapter completed!