Surrender?


    Or die?


    The martial artists in Yunlan valley were cold all over. They raised their heads one by one and looked at Jiuming sky standing on the sky in fear.


    With his hands on his back, Jiu Mingkong was dressed in a black robe. His eyes opened and closed, and the cold light flickered. The whole person was like a demon God.


    He looked cold and condescending, looked down at the crowd below, and said nothing with any emotion. "I will do what I say. As long as you sincerely obey our Heifeng stronghold, I will not only spare you from death, but also treat you equally."


    "Yunlan Valley is very kind to you. Whoever dares to sell for glory, I will kill you."


    An angry elder of Yunlan Valley roared like thunder.


    "Die!"


    Jiuming''s eyes were cold, and he raised his hand with a palm. A huge hand covering the sky fell in the air, burning a terrible black flame.


    "Be careful!"


    "Let''s do it together!"


    The five elders of Yunlan Valley shot one after another without reservation or reservation. After all, they were facing the leader of Heifeng stronghold, Jiu Mingkong. Even if Jiu Mingkong just hit him, his power would be underestimated.


    Shua Shua!!!


    The five lights, like dragons and snakes dancing wildly, rose to the sky with boundless divine power and roared on the giant hand covering the sky.


    However, everything is in vain.


    In the face of absolute strength, any means are useless.


    Jiumingkong didn''t even use any secret skills, but his divine power was released, supplemented by the great sun and black inflammation, which destroyed the five lights.


    With a roar, the light flying all over the sky shot, the giant hand covering the sky did not stop, and the black flame fell from the sky all the way, enveloping the five elders of Yunlan valley below.


    "Elder!"


    Many martial artists in Yunlan valley were frightened. No one expected that Jiu Mingkong''s strength was so terrible that he broke the joint attack of the five elders. He also urged the huge hand of covering the sky to fall down.


    What is a hand covering the sky?


    This is.


    Looking at the huge hand full of black flame and covering a sky, many Yunlan Valley martial artists feel fear from the bottom of their hearts.


    Yes, fear!


    They don''t know if the five elders can stop it. If they can''t stop it and die under their huge hands, they will have to take refuge in Heifeng stronghold next, or they will be razed to the ground by a large number of Wuren of Heifeng stronghold along with Yunlan valley.


    "Five thunder palm!"


    "Bingxuan strike!"


    ……


    The five elders of Yunlan Valley attacked angrily and tried to stop the giant hand covering the sky.


    However, the gap is too big. No matter how they resist, they can''t resist after all.


    Hearing a roar, the five people were immediately patted down by the giant hand covering the sky. Each one turned pale, spitting blood in his mouth, and he didn''t know how many bones were broken.


    Below, many martial artists in Yunlan Valley absorb the cool air.


    The five elders joined hands to display their unique skills, but they couldn''t stop Jiuming''s empty palm. Now they were blown down by the giant hand covering the sky, and all were injured.


    "The stronghold leader is invincible and unifies the wasteland!"


    "The stronghold leader is invincible and unifies the wasteland!"


    ……


    Thousands of martial artists of Heifeng stronghold shouted in unison. The waves shook the sky for a long time. Almost everyone respected jiumingkong.


    It''s so powerful that they need to do it. Only their stronghold leader can win the huge Yunlan valley.


    "Vulnerable!"


    With a cold hum of disdain, Jiu Mingkong ignored five elders of Yunlan Valley who fell to the ground and didn''t get up for a long time.


    He glanced down like a hawk and Falcon and said, "I count three times. After three times, those who don''t want to give up are the enemies of our Heifeng stronghold. Kill them all."


    As soon as you speak, there is a slaughter between heaven and earth.


    The valley was silent, and the atmosphere was suppressed to the extreme, which made people feel suffocating.


    In addition to the groans of the five elders of Yunlan Valley, the heaven and earth seemed to have lost their voice, and even the air stopped flowing without any disturbance.


    There was a dead silence in the audience. Many martial artists in Yunlan Valley didn''t doubt Jiu Mingkong''s words, because Jiu Mingkong was a famous cruel man.


    "Leader Jiuzhai, I would like to submit."


    "I, and I, I am willing to surrender."


    After a short silence, there was a lot of noise in the valley. Hundreds of martial artists from Yunlan Valley rose up one after another. They all abandoned Yunlan Valley and took refuge in Heifeng stronghold.


    No matter what race, as long as people are not afraid of death, these hundreds of people have joined Yunlan Valley in recent years, so they have no loyalty.


    "You are very good."


    Seeing so many people surrender, Hatoyama smiled on his empty face.


    "Traitors, you can''t die easily“


    "A group of white eyed wolves, you will go to hell if you die."


    Many Yunlan Valley warriors who would rather die than surrender roared repeatedly.


    "Noisy!"


    With a cold drink, Jiu Mingkong directly began to count off, "three, two..."


    His voice was ruthless and deliberately slowed down. On the second day, he said fiercely, "listen to the people of Heifeng stronghold. At the last sound, all the people below will be killed without leaving chickens and dogs."


    "Yes, stronghold leader!"


    Many martial artists of Heifeng stronghold responded in unison, killing endless opportunities.


    There was silence in Yunlan valley. Everyone felt the unprecedented crisis. Many of the women were so frightened that they sat on the ground and didn''t know what nonsense they were talking about.


    Countless young men are also like falling into an ice cellar, with cold heads and feet.


    What should I do?


    Do you want to abandon Yunlan valley where you raised yourself since childhood?


    A moment later, someone couldn''t stand it and said to the people around him, "Dad, now the enemy is strong and I am weak. Let''s surrender."


    "Bastard, what are you talking about? I''d rather die than surrender for my father."


    "In that case, I forgive my child for being unfilial."


    "Bastard, you bastard“


    "Brother, take care, I don''t want to die."


    "Come on, you''ll die if you stay here."


    ……


    All kinds of voices came and went, and hundreds of people rushed into the sky in the twinkling of an eye. Some people even resolutely abandoned their relatives and friends in order to live.


    "Well, those who know current affairs are heroes. From now on, you will be the people of our Heifeng stronghold. We will win the world one day, and you will enjoy endless prosperity."


    Jiumingkong burst into laughter and looked very proud.


    "It''s just a group of villains who are greedy for life and fear of death. What''s wrong with giving it to you? I have to thank you. If you hadn''t come, how could I know that there are so many black sheep left in Yunlan valley."


    Suddenly, a sneer with sarcasm came. Although it was not loud, it contained great prestige. A word moved mountains and rivers.


    Boom!


    At the next moment, a place on the huge peak in the deep valley exploded, and a figure emerged from the sky and stood towering at a height of hundreds of feet.


    This is a middle-aged man, about forty years old, with thick black hair, flying in all directions under the mountain wind.


    His stature is tall and majestic, his white robe is spotless, and his face is dignified and handsome. Just standing there, he is like a giant mountain towering on the earth, which can support a sky for people.


    "Valley master!"


    Countless Yunlan Valley warriors knelt to the ground, tears in their eyes, excited and excited.


    At the critical moment, their valley master finally appeared.


    Although jiumingkong may not be able to cope with his injuries, the valley Lord did not abandon them anyway.


    "Powerful and unyielding, you have performed very well. Today, even if I die, I will fight for you."


    The middle-aged man looked around the audience and his voice was very loud. He could not see that he was injured. It was yunlanfeng, the leader of yunlangu.


    Although he is very young, he has a good face.


    In fact, like jiumingkong, he is a figure who has practiced for thousands of years and has the highest cultivation in the realm of divine power.


    "Valley master, we are willing to live or die with Yunlan Valley!"


    The martial arts of Yunlan Valley looked at death like home and said in unison.


    "Valley leader, let''s fight with the evil villains of Heifeng stronghold."


    "If you fight hard, you will die without regret."


    Five elders of Yunlan Valley rose up and stood side by side behind Yunlan Feng. Although they were badly hurt, as long as they were still alive, they would fight with the people of Heifeng stronghold.


    "The defeated generals dare to speak bravely!"


    Jiu Mingkong smiled contemptuously and did not look at the five elders of Yunlan valley.


    His eyes are always fixed on yunlanfeng. As the leader of yunlangu, yunlanfeng''s strength is very strong and is his strong enemy.


    However, Yun Lanfeng was hurt, so he was unafraid and said, "it was the spirit who was seriously injured. No wonder he didn''t recover for half a year."


    "Don''t talk nonsense. If you want to fight, fight."


    "Well, I''ll meet you and see if you can stop me."


    Jiuming disappeared out of thin air. In an instant, he appeared above the top of the cloud and haze. With a palm of his hand, he hit the top of the mountain and fell down.


    "Get down!"


    The five elders of Yunlan Valley immediately couldn''t control and flew down together.


    "Valley master!"


    The five people changed their colors and understood that their valley master wanted the power of one person to deal with jiumingkong and others alone.


    Yunlanfeng looked like no one else, and his momentum increased. One right hand raised and one palm strongly welcomed him, and hit with jiumingkong''s palm.


    Boom!


    The void roared and rippled like water waves, spreading away at a high speed. In an instant, many mountains were twisted into pieces. The scene was terrible.


    Both the martial arts of Heifeng stronghold and Yunlan valley are trembling in the sky and underground.


    This is the strongman at the peak of the divine power realm. If you fight with him, it will cause unspeakable destructive power.


    This is still under the control of the two people. Otherwise, let the aftershocks sweep away, and I don''t know how many people will be affected and die miserably.


    Rao is so. The deafening noise also contains great power. Many people with too low cultivation are shaky on the spot. Their ears and nose bleed. While they cry out in pain, they are scared to quickly support the yuan force shield.


    At the moment when the hands of the two strong men collided, Jiu Mingkong was shocked and flew upside down.


    Yunlanfeng''s body fell nearly ten feet before he could stabilize, which shows how much pressure he was under.


    However, as the ruler of Yunlan Valley, he was fearless and said, "ordinary attacks want to shake me. You underestimate people."