Under the attention of 300,000 city-protected troops, Baiyi led Mu Tian Army and the Hu Ben Army, and 602 people, walked out of the imperial city in a swagger.

Along the way, countless defenders were holding weapons, but no one dared to take a step forward.

"Open the city gate!"

The gate of the Cangmang Capital slowly opened.

The peerless face in white clothes is no longer hidden. Under the silent gaze of millions of people, he kidnapped Ji Shengtian and left the vast capital.

All the way, heading towards the southern border.

"Report!"

"The king was captured!"

This news was like a hurricane sweeping across the vast city.

Xu Jing was shocked and led his army to come. The flags swayed and the murderous waves were still unable to take a step forward.

"We are guilty!"

A vast army knelt all over the ground along the way.

Xu Jing looked at the outstanding and independent figure in Baiyi with a complicated expression, and felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

The video of the white-clothed slaughtering in the imperial city has long been circulating.

On the wilderness mountains, Ji Mie's whole body was trembling.

The meteor hammer fell to the ground, his fists clenched, his nails embedded in his palms, and his blood was dripping.

In the distance, bursts of cheers came.

The army in southern Xinjiang is back.

Xu Yi was led by hundreds of thousands of troops in the southern border, and countless injured people.

Most people are covered with blood-stained bandages.

"Xu Mutian! You are so despicable!" Ji Mie's eyes cracked and blood dripped down.

He reached out and the meteor hammer returned to his hand.

A burst of murderous aura.

As long as he orders, more than two million vast army will rush over to the death.

Boom...

The fighter plane flew past, and a figure quickly fell down the rope from the sky.

"The king has an order! Let the Southern Xinjiang Army leave!"

The messenger held up the vast and supreme demon god token and spoke up with grief and anger.

The murderous aura dissipated in an instant.

A vast warrior was dejected.

"Ji Mie, I went to the expedition to Cangmang this time. I just want to give you a piece of advice. If I offend my Tianlong Southern Frontier, I will be punished even if I am far away! If I come to Cangmang again next time, it will definitely be the time when Cangmang destroyed the country!" Xu Yi said lightly.

"Xu Mutian, I'll wait for you to come to Cangmang next time!"

Hundreds of thousands of troops from the southern border went down to the wilderness of the mountains.

Baiyi took Mu Tian Army and Hu Ben Army, and was already waiting here.

"Ji Shengtian, have you ever thought of today?" Xu Yi looked at Ji Shengtian, who was covered in blood.

"It's just a king who succeeds and a bandit who loses."

Ji Shengtian closed his eyes after saying only this.

"Baiyi, thank you for your hard work." Xu Yi felt a little sorry for Baiyi.

Her face was too pale.

The white-clothed shook his head slightly and smiled sweetly.

Xu Yi wanted to embrace her, but now it is not the time.

"Soldiers! Go back to southern Xinjiang!"

"The southern border is invincible! The southern border is invincible! The southern border is invincible!"

The cheers sounded extremely harsh and full of humiliation from the surrounding Cangmang army.

Ji Fenghua appeared again and asked Xu Jing to order an attack.

But before Xu Jing could speak, Ji Mie had already pressed his sword against Ji Fenghua's neck.

"Ji Fenghua! That's your father! It's my vast king!"

"But……"

"No, no! Second brother and the emperor have spoiled you, get back to me! Get out!"

Ji Fenghua turned around and left in desolately.

She knew that she had completely lost the opportunity to keep Xu Mutian.

The army in southern Xinjiang traveled all the way to southern Xinjiang.

On the way, Fei Wu and Yan Fei and Long Ming Xue Cang also gathered with the remaining elite troops in the southern border.

There are a million people when they come, and there are only sixty-seventy-eight thousand left when they return!

There are countless injured people!

Among every five people, there is a color hanging, and a white bandage seeps with blood.

There are many people who have broken hands and feet!

But they supported each other, holding their heads up and their chests.

In his eyes, he was confident and filled with spirit.

They are winners!

Even if it is so difficult to win!

...

Tianlong Palace.

"Report to my emperor! I captured Ji Shengtian alive in southern Xinjiang, surrendered, and thousands of troops and people knelt down!"

Di Jiu, who was writing with a wolf-haired pen, shook his hand. It should have been a masterpiece passed down from generation to generation, and it was ruined by once.

"Xu Mu was born to capture the king of Cangmang!"

Di Jiu's eyes twitched: "Really?"

"It's true! It's expected to return to southern Xinjiang in three days!"

Putting down the wolf's pen, Di Jiu laughed.

Smiling meaningfully.

"Prepare for the fighter! I am going to southern Xinjiang!"

"Abide by the order!"

"Nonline! Xu Mutian, the king of southern Xinjiang, led one million elite troops in southern Xinjiang to fight against Cangmang the latest news! Capturing Cangmang's king alive is on the way back to Southern Xinjiang!"

"Oh my God! The Southern King is mighty!"

"It's so satisfying! The Southern King is mighty!"

"Woooo...the Southern King is mighty!"

The Tianlong and Jiuzhou are all boiling.

He used millions of elite troops to fight against Cangmang, and after a month, he actually captured the Cangmang king alive!

You know, the vast soldiers are fierce and the half of the Dragon Land is famous.

There are more than tens of millions of soldiers in a vast country!

A million southern army, with ten times more troops from the enemy, can attack the capital of Cangmang and capture the king of Cangmang.

This is simply a myth, a legend!

The billions of people of Tianlong were passed down by word of mouth, and were excited.

"The Southern King is mighty! The Southern Xinjiang is mighty!"

These eight big characters appear in the streets and alleys, on media networks, on hanging LCD screens across the country!

The lights are decorated like the Spring Festival.

The most exciting news since the three major war zones of southern Xinjiang, northern border, and Xiyuan have also been the legendary battle that makes the people of Tianlong and the people most proud.

"There is a king in the southern border, who will serve the heavenly cemetery, pacify the throne, conquer the vast land, and prosper our country!"
To be continued...