Chapter 1713 (1/2)
Mainland China, the four worlds, and the forces of all sects and families are looking forward to the final news.
Whether Yang Feng's sect is strong or the gate of life and death is powerful. The winner of these two top sects will be known soon.
Yin Yang sect!
Ling Tiangang sat in the cold hall. He was still angry about that, but he had made a promise, so he couldn't help the door of life and death.
Of course, commitment is just empty talk for him. The reason why he didn't help the door of life and death and finally chose neutrality is that he didn't dare to make up his mind to gamble.
”Report!”
One hurried into the hall with his hands, knelt on his knees and said respectfully, ”Yang Feng has set out, and takes thousands of troops and horses, countless experts, and is about to reach the gate of life and death.”
”Continue to inquire.” Ling Tiangang ordered.
”Yes!”
The man nodded and got up to leave.
”Pay close attention to this matter at any time. Once there is the latest news, you must report it in time.” Ling Tiangang, continue to command.
”Yes.”
The man turned around and quickly left the hall. Not only did they attach great importance to this matter, but also the whole Chinese mainland, the four worlds and all sects and forces attached great importance to it.
After the man left, a subordinate in the hall asked, ”Lord, since you attach great importance to this matter, why don't you go and have a look in person.”
”Waste, bucket, you are really ignorant. How can I go there in person at such a tense moment? If I go there in person, in case of Yang Feng's misunderstanding, if the gate of life and death is defeated, don't we catch fire?” Ling Tiangang said angrily.
”The patriarch is really wise.” The man praised.
”You waste, don't stay here. Go out immediately and pay attention to everything at the life and death gate and Purdue gate at any time. Even if several experts die in the war, you must report to me immediately. You must report everything in detail.” Ling Tiangang said seriously.
”I'll start right away. I'll report to you in every detail according to your instructions.”
Whoosh!
The man turned into a streamer and disappeared into the hall. He knew that the patriarch attached great importance to this matter.
There was silence in the cold hall, only Ling Tiangang was left. His deep eye mask looked into the distance, looked at the rolling clouds in the sky, and then held his fist tightly, muttered to himself, ”Yang Feng, Murong Tian, I don't know who will win or lose in the end, but no matter who wins or loses, it has no impact on me. Therefore, I'll wait for the news.”
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Yecha!
LAN blood dragon with a group of priests stood on the dark wall and looked up at the gray sky.
Today is the most extraordinary day, because Yang Feng is about to fight with Murong Tian.
LAN Xuelong knelt on the wall, and then all the people behind him knelt down.
”Worship heaven and earth, God bless Yang Feng and God bless Purdue gate.” The old voice of LAN blood dragon spread all over the gray sky.
Later, the high priests behind him worshipped heaven and earth and prayed to heaven and earth. This is a ceremony. They are praying to heaven in the hope that heaven can bless Yang Feng.
”God bless Yang Feng, God bless Purdue gate.”
LAN Xuelong kept kowtowing to the sky with both hands.
”God bless Yang Feng, God bless Purdue gate.”
In the yecha people, this continuous voice came like a tide, which is the voice of all their people and their desire.
Yang Feng lifted the curse for them, so they regarded Yang Feng as a God.
”God bless Yang Feng, God bless Purdue gate.”
This voice originated from the yecha family, passed through the second world, then entered the third world, spread to the Yanhai Dragon Palace, and finally reached the fourth world.
In the fourth world, Wang Cheng and Luo Bing are also ordering all their subjects to shout God bless Yang Feng and God bless Purdue gate.
This land of China, these two cries, converged into a surging river, rolling away towards the door of life and death.
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first world!
Under the boundless void, Yang Feng took more than 100000 experts and flew towards the gate of life and death, but he suddenly heard the voice like the tide.
God bless Yang Feng, God bless Purdue gate!
At first, the mighty sound was like a stream, and the sound was not very loud, but as it grew from far to near, the sound became louder and louder, like the wasteland water.
Not only did Yang Feng hear the voice, but the other hundreds of thousands of experts also heard the voice of the cry.
This is the voice of millions of people.
Below the white clouds, Yang Feng and the hundreds of thousands of experts looked at the top at the same time, but they could only hear the cry, but they couldn't see anything.
”Ha ha ha!”