Space-time plane crossing

Chapter 1321 The new Yijun leaves the country
Yang Cong, who was about to swing his sword again, made a powerful push from behind, and a force pushed Yang Cong out of the range of the Eastern Emperor Bell in an instant.

After Mo Yuan withdrew Yang Cong again, he pointed his sword at the East Emperor Bell and turned into a spiritual light and flew into the East Emperor Bell.

"Boom."

Under everyone's gaze, the destructive Donghuang Bell began to shrink.

But at this time, in the entire Eastern Emperor Bell, there were only Mo Yuan and Yi Jun Qing Cang.

Everyone standing here knows that this Donghuang Bell was originally created by Mo Yuan, and Yijun Qingcang must be doomed this time.

Seeing the Donghuang Bell shrinking little by little, Mo Yuan, who the Tian Clan was concerned about, had not yet come out.

"Master!" Si Yin was crying bitterly at this time. This was something he didn't want to see.

"Boom."

There were a few rumbling sounds, just like the Donghuang Bell was lifted from the restriction at the beginning, and now the Donghuang Bell is being restricted little by little.

After a while, everyone looked at the Donghuang Bell standing there in Ruoshui River and understood one thing.

Yijun Qingcang was sealed in the East Emperor Bell.

"Look at the sky!"

I don't know who yelled, and everyone looked up at the sky, and found that for some reason, there was a floating corpse in the sky, and it was a corpse without any life.

"Master!" Upon seeing this, Si Yin immediately jumped into the air and hugged the corpse down.

When he came to the ground, looking at Mo Yuan who had lost his vitality, Si Yin cried up to the sky.

"Why! Why are you doing this!"

Si Yin yelled, but no one answered him.

Mo Yuan's disciples all knelt in front of Mo Yuan, weeping like Si Yin.

Every descendant of the Celestial Clan present bowed their heads in silence, and although they were not crying like Mo Yuan's disciples, they felt uncomfortable in their hearts. .

The fall of a High God belongs to their Celestial Clan, which is the last thing their Celestial Clan wants to see.

"Everyone, this is the descendant letter from my Yi clan."

Originally, these words were supposed to be spoken by Li Yuan, the first prince of the Yi clan, but Li Yuan was still beheaded by Yang Cong, so now it is the second prince of the Yi clan who left the country to submit the letter of surrender on behalf of the Yi clan.

Li Jing didn't want to say anything about it, after all, he didn't want to start this war.

But he is just a prince without power, who would listen to what he said.

At this time, Si Yin, who was still in the pain of losing his teacher, suddenly stood up.

"Surrender the letter? What's the use of sending the letter?"

Si Yin looked coldly at those Yi clansmen who were kneeling on the ground to accept surrender.

The ones at the front are Li Jing and Yan Zhi.

As soon as everyone heard Si Yin say this, they knew what Si Yin wanted to do.

"Seventeen, don't act recklessly!" Die Feng, Mo Yuan's eldest disciple, hurriedly grabbed Si Yin.

"I want you to pay for my master's life!" Si Yin shook off the wind, and there was a folding fan in his hand.

The folding fan was opened wide, and in Si Yin's hand, most of the Yi people who were kneeling on the ground were blown into the air in an instant.

"Seventeen, this matter concerns the common people in the world, don't be reckless!"

Diefeng and Zilan grabbed Si Yin and made him stop his next attack.

"Si Yin." Seeing Si Yin like this, leaving the country has mixed feelings.

"Seventeen, now the master has passed away." Diefeng said: "The next thing should be left to His Royal Highness, you and I can't make a decision, and this matter is related to the world, so don't be rash."

"That's right." Zilan nodded: "His Royal Highness is still recovering from his wounds, and it should be ready soon. Let's wait for His Royal Highness to come down to deal with it."

At this time, the people of the Yi tribe were looking at each other, not knowing what to do.

"His Royal Highness."

Hearing the shout, everyone looked around, only to see Yang Cong in white robe walking slowly from the crowd.

"What happened?" Yang Cong asked.

"Yang Cong. You will help my master to avenge you, right?" Si Yin pulled Yang Cong's sleeve.

"That's natural." Yang Cong nodded, "God Mo Yuan is kind to me, it should be so."

"Then all Yi people who I want to hurt my master will die!" Si Yin gritted his teeth with hatred on his face.

While Si Yin was waiting for Yang Cong's answer, the people on the side all began to persuade him.

"His Royal Highness, think twice!"

"His Royal Highness, think twice!"

"His Royal Highness, think twice!"

Everyone around knelt down on one knee, put their hands in front of them, and bowed to Yang Cong.

The reason for this is that Yang Cong is the deputy commander in chief of Tianjun. Now that Mo Yuan is dead, Yang Cong is the commander in chief, and his words are naturally military orders.

At this moment, not only the Tian Clan people are waiting for Yang Cong's answer, but also the Wing Clan people are also waiting for Yang Cong's answer.

Both Li Jing and Yan Zhi looked at Yang Cong, wanting to know how Yang Cong would answer next.

Yang Cong said, "Si Yin, do you really want them to die?"

"Yes!" Si Yin nodded.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince!" The surrounding Celestial Clan Immortals all wanted to say something, but they were stopped by Yang Cong with a wave of his hand.

"I have my own ideas." Yang Cong said and came to Li Jing.

Looking at the young man standing in front of him, Li Jing felt very sad, and couldn't show any kindness on his face.

Same goes for rouge.

Yang Cong opened his palm slightly, and a suction force instantly sucked the surrender book into Li Jing's hand.

"Send the letter. I'll take it."

When Yang Cong said this, everyone present breathed a sigh of relief, but only Si Yin.

"Why. Why!" Si Yin roared.

"Si Yin, you've lost your mind." Yang Cong shook his head, and with a wave of his hand, Si Yin lost consciousness instantly, and he was about to fall to the ground.

Yang Cong appeared next to Si Yin and hugged Si Yin, then turned to look at Diefeng: "Diefeng."

"His Royal Highness, Diefeng is here!"

"You will wait for Si Yin to Kunlun Xu, and I will go back to Kunlun Xu in a few days."

"Yes!"

After handing over Siyin to Diefeng, Yang Cong turned his head to look at Lijing again: "Your elder brother was beheaded by me, do you hate it?"

"No hate!" Li Jing shook his head.

When Li Jing said this, the other Heavenly Clan didn't believe it. You must know that Li Yuan was Li Jing's eldest brother. How could they not hate Li Jing when he was killed by Yang Cong.

But only Yang Cong knew that Li Yuan really didn't hate him, Li Yuan was his enemy in the first place, Yang Cong killed him and avenged him in a disguised form.

"I am the crown prince of the Tian Clan. Although I have not been awarded the crown prince seal, I have enough power to decide the future of the Yi Clan." Yang Cong said: "From today on, Qing Cang will be abolished as the Yi Lord, and the new Yi Lord will be appointed by Yi. The second prince of the clan leaves the country to replace him, who has any objections."

"His Royal Highness is wise! We have no objection!"

"His Royal Highness is wise! We have no objection!"

"His Royal Highness is wise! We have no objection!"

A few echoes from around seemed to agree with Yang Cong's approach.

Among them are Yang Cong's father and several uncles, who can agree, even if Tianjun disagrees, it will be hard to say anything in the future.

(End of this chapter)