The tyrant empress is my wife, I am invincible and have been hiding

Ye Feng did not show any emotional fluctuations from beginning to end as he walked outside the palace of the Great Wei Dynasty.

Zhao Qiuyan came over immediately, her heart finally settled down, and she asked with concern, "How are you? Are you okay?"

Ye Feng had a faint smile on his face. He gently stretched out his hand and rubbed Zhao Qiuyan's head: "Don't worry! In this Jiuzhou Continent, as long as I don't want to die, no one can kill me. Whether it's the leader of the Sanyuan Divine Sect, Sanyuan, or Lin Xiaoxiang, they were all killed by me."

Hua Hua Hua...

When Ouyang Si and other officials of the Wei Dynasty heard Ye Feng's words, their faces were filled with horror and they were all dumbfounded.

They didn’t understand how Ye Feng killed the leader of the Sanyuan Divine Sect, who was a powerful immortal on earth.

Ye Feng was not prepared to give them a chance to know the truth, and directly ordered: "All those who practice the Three Yuan Divine Art will be killed without a single one! As for the rest, those who are willing to surrender will not be killed, and those who are unwilling to surrender will be given a reputation for loyalty!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Shanxiao, holding a hook-and-sickle spear, led the black-armored cavalry and charged directly, with screams rang out one after another.

Most of the officials of the Wei Dynasty had been forced by Lin Xiaoxiang to practice the Sanyuan Divine Art. They could only resist desperately, but they were no match for the Black Armored Cavalry. Prime Minister Ouyang Si also died in battle.

Ye Feng once again looked at Xu Ziyin who was fighting bloody battles and desperately resisting the Black Armor Cavalry: "Xu Ziyin, Lin Xiaoxiang colluded with the Three Yuan Divine Sect and harmed the people of the Great Wei Dynasty. She has been killed by me now. Do you still want to resist stubbornly?"

"Commander Ye, thank you for your kindness, but today I, Xu Ziyin, am a general of the Great Wei Dynasty. There is no other way out except to fight to the death!"

Xuzi overheard Ye Feng's words and realized that the other party wanted to give him a way out out of admiration for his talent.

However, Xu Ziyin had already set his ambition long ago, and in this life he would only serve the Wei Dynasty, so how could he possibly surrender to the Song Dynasty!

After hearing what Xu Ziyin said, Ye Feng stopped talking, turned around and walked away, with shouts of killing coming from behind him.

He was also very clear that these officials of the Wei Dynasty would not be able to resist the Black Armored Cavalry for long and would all be destroyed.

Just like that, as the news of Lin Xiaoxiang and the Three Yuan Sect Leaders being executed spread, the entire Wei Dynasty was completely destroyed.

……

Outside Dading City.

Huo Yun rode a warhorse, looking majestic and leading the cavalry all the way from Fuquan County to Dading City, the capital of the Great Jin Dynasty.

He looked up at the defenders on the city wall with a look of disdain on his face: "I will give you a few more hours to think about it. If you don't open the city and surrender quickly by sunset, you will all die when the city is captured."

The guard on the city wall was Sima Cuo, the Minister of War of the Great Jin Dynasty. His face was ashen and the deputy generals around him looked panicked.

"General Cuo, where on earth did the Great Song Dynasty come from, and why did it suddenly become so powerful?"

"The cavalry outside the city are extremely powerful. Huo Yun is so young, but his cultivation is that of a fourth-grade grandmaster. It's incredible."

The two deputy generals of the Great Jin Dynasty stared with despair at the mighty cavalry under the city, which numbered at least 300,000.

They really couldn't understand what kind of abilities this Huo Yun had. He had an army of 200,000 when he went on the expedition, and now he had reached Dading City and successively conquered the counties of the Great Jin Dynasty. Not only did he not suffer any casualties, but his military strength had greatly increased.

Most importantly, Huo Yun's cultivation as a fourth-grade grandmaster made them feel desperate.

One must know that in the entire Great Jin Dynasty, there are no more than five grandmasters. Even Sima Chuang, the strongest person in the Sima family, is too old and weak to be a match for Huo Yun.

Sima Cuo couldn't help but sigh in his heart. The battle ten years ago had already decided everything. The Song Dynasty had gained great luck, and the civil and military officials of the Song Dynasty had gained great benefits.

On the other hand, the Jin Dynasty was declining in fortune. Even Sima Ju, the strongest man worshipped by the Sima family and second only to Sima Chuang, had died due to the decline of the dynasty's fortune.

When countries compete with each other, the most feared thing is that one country grows stronger while the other loses!

……

"Royal brother, the army of the Song Dynasty is already at the gate of the city, let's go quickly!" Sima Shi's face was full of panic. He did not expect Huo Yun to lead the army and come so quickly. He felt a little unwilling in his heart, but he was also very clear.

With the overall strength of the current Great Jin Dynasty, it is impossible to withstand Huo Yun’s army of hundreds of thousands, and they can only flee.

Sima Zhao gritted his teeth, looking reluctant to leave, and sighed: "You are right, as long as the green mountains remain, there will be no shortage of firewood. Let's go!"

Sima Zhao quickly caught up with Sima Shi, followed by dozens of people, all of whom were killers trained by Sima Shi, and walked towards the back of the palace.

Just when they arrived at the back of the palace, a cold wind blew, and they saw nearly a hundred people standing there. Each of them was wearing a black robe. The aura on them was extremely terrifying. The most important one was the white-haired old man in the lead. The aura on him was unfathomable, and he had actually reached the peak realm of a fifth-grade grandmaster.

That’s right, he is Cao Er, the killer of the secret network established by Ye Feng.

After practicing the "Jueying Divine Art" and relying on the great fortune of the Song Dynasty, Cao Er's cultivation level improved by leaps and bounds in these seven years.

The killers he trained became stronger and stronger. Whether it was Leng Xia, Qiu Huo, or Feng Pu, they all broke through to the Grandmaster level.

"What? Are you, the Sima family, going to abandon the Jin Dynasty and flee on your own?" Cao Er's eyes were filled with cold murderous intent. Back then, the Sima family had plotted to usurp the throne and killed the entire Cao family. He kept looking around and sneered, "In order to escape and save your lives, you two brothers didn't even take your Sima family's ancestor Sima Chuang with you?"

"Master, please spare my life. It was Sima Chuang's idea to destroy the Cao family."

Sima Shi suddenly knelt down in front of Cao Er, with a pleading look on his face.

"A traitor? Now you want to betray your family? It's a shame for me to accept you as my disciple."

Cao Er did not hesitate at all. He took a step forward, and the long sword in his hand was filled with sword light, and he slashed towards Sima Shi.

There was a mad murderous intent in Sima Shi's eyes. He wanted to beg Cao Er to let the other party relax his vigilance so that he could kill him with one blow.

But he didn't expect Cao Er to give him no chance at all.

Cao Er's swordsmanship became more and more powerful. After just over ten rounds of fighting, he cut Sima Shi's neck with one sword and cut off his head.

Leng Xia and other killers also rushed forward. They had been practicing for so many years and had long wanted to practice.

Finally there is a chance!