Madman looked at Longqin's back and suddenly thought of something. He turned to Long Chen and asked, "Why did I see you come back alone? Where's the princess of the Divine Kingdom?"
"The princess of the Divine Kingdom?"
Long Chen was slightly stunned and asked suspiciously, "Isn't she with you? Why are you asking me? "
"Pretend."
"Keep pretending."
Madman sneered.
"Why should I pretend? I really didn't see her. "
Long Chen shook his head.
Madman sneered and asked, "Then why did you go to Hell?"
"I was bored and went to enjoy the scenery of Hell. Can't I?"
Long Chen asked.
"You don't want to tell me?"
"Okay."
"I'll let Old Qin come and find you personally."
After saying that, Madman opened a space-time tunnel and prepared to leave.
He thought that Long Chen would definitely stop him after hearing this, but Long Chen didn't. He just watched Madman leave quietly.
"Three days later, I'll bring the Blood Demons over. Don't let me see another Dragon."
Madman had no choice but to leave these words and entered the space-time tunnel without looking back.
After Madman left, Long Chen looked up at the sky with a complicated expression.
…
The land of heavy regions!
Feng people.
Not long after.
Longqin descended on the land of the Feng people.
"Greetings, Your Highness."
A group of old antiques from the Feng people immediately ran out with respectful expressions.
If it was in the past, they would definitely scold him immediately. Why did he come to the Feng people?
But now!
Longqin showed amazing strength and lost Feng Hou's backing. They no longer had the courage.
Longqin glanced at the group of people and said indifferently, "Within three days, I want to see you Feng people move out of here."
"Move out of here?"
The group of old antiques was stunned and asked suspiciously, "Your Highness, what do you mean?"
"Stupid."
Longqin's face was full of disdain. You don't even understand what I'm saying? You must be stupid. He said, "What I mean is that the Dragons have taken a liking to the Upper Heavy Region. You have to give up this place."
"What?"
"You Dragons want to occupy the ancestral land of the Feng people?"
The group of old antiques finally reacted and glared at Longqin.
"Yes."
Longqin nodded.
"On what basis?"
"Madman told you to move out of the Dragon Nest, so you came to occupy our Phoenix Nest. What kind of logic is this?"
"Do you think we are easy to bully?"
The group of old antiques was seething with anger.
"Yes."
"I think you guys are easy to bully, so what?"
In front of Long Chen, she was an obedient girl, but in front of outsiders, she was different. Arrogant and despotic were not enough to describe her.
"You've gone too far, you've gone too far!"
Seeing Longqin's undisguised attitude, the group of antiques flew into a rage.
"Don't think so highly of yourself."
"I don't even have the mood to bully trash like you."
"Remember."
"You only have three days. Otherwise, you'll be exterminated!"
Longqin smiled contemptuously, and a Death Precept appeared with monstrous power, surging toward the group of old antiques. Then, without waiting to see the result, he turned around and left directly.
"Get out of the way!"
The group of old antiques' faces changed drastically, and they hurriedly fled for their lives.
Boom!
The Death Precept blasted into the mountain below.
The area with a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles was instantly razed to the ground.
Although the group of old antiques fled quickly, they were also affected by the shockwave. They all spat out mouthfuls of blood, and their faces turned pale.
However, compared to their injuries, Longqin's attitude angered them more.
Why did he ask them to move out of the Heavy Region?
If he had the ability, he should go and settle the score with Madman!
"The Feng people are finished."
Around them.
There were also many people gathered.
There were men and women, old and young.
They all saw this scene with their own eyes.
Everyone's faces were full of despair.
Especially the children of the Feng people. Their faces were pale, and their bodies were trembling in extreme fear.
"Who said that the Feng people are finished?"
"Stop right there!"
The group of old antiques, who were already angry, immediately became furious when they heard the desperate voices of their people.
However, none of the people present uttered a word. Their eyes were incomparably miserable.
"Shut up, all of you."
"The people who bullied us are Dragons. If you want to vent your anger, go find them. Why are you yelling at your own people?"
"Do you only know how to fight among yourselves?"
The white-haired old woman flew over and looked at the group of old antiques angrily.
His words made the group of old antiques feel ashamed and unable to show their faces.
"This is all our own fault!"
The white-haired old woman glanced at the shattered ground below, and then looked at the despairing people around her with a bitter smile on her face.
What should the Feng people do now?
Do they really have to leave the Heavy Region?
Although the Sky Cloud Realm was very big, apart from the Heavy Region, she really couldn't think of any other place where the Feng people could take shelter.
The Eastern Continent, the Western Continent, the Northern Continent, and the Southern Continent were all the territories of the Human Race.
Now the Human Race had the Feather Emperor and the Blood Ancestor. With the relationship between the Feng people and the two, it was impossible for the Feng people to enter the four continents.
The Sky Cloud Realm?
That was also the territory of the little rabbit.
It was even more impossible for the little rabbit to take them in.
Apart from that, there were three other forbidden areas left.
However, the Lunatic had already said that even the Dragons had to leave the Land of the Yin Demons.
And the Death Glacier was the territory of the Kirin Clan.
The remaining Land of the Buried Gods was empty now, but who dared to go there?
The Land of the Buried Gods was now the battlefield between the Divine Kingdom and the Sky Cloud Realm.
Not to mention the people below, even the white-haired old woman couldn't help but feel despair.
The glorious Feng people, who were originally in charge of a forbidden area, couldn't even find a place to stay now. It was really sad!
Were the Feng people … really going to die?
"Huo Dahong!"
Suddenly.
A shout was heard.
Everyone followed the voice and saw a white-haired old man clenching his hands with a trace of decisiveness in his eyes.
"What's wrong?"
Huo Dahong looked at the white-haired old man and asked.
The white-haired old man said, "You are Huo Wenchang's father and Huo Wu's grandfather. Go find them and ask them to help."
"Are we really going to find them?"
Some of the old antiques were immediately unhappy.
"What's wrong?"
"Could it be that you have a way to solve the current problem?"
"If you really have a way, fine, this old man will listen to you. You can do whatever you want."
The white-haired old man said angrily.
The group of people fell silent.
The white-haired old man sighed and said, "Look at the people around you!"
The group of people raised their heads and looked at the people around them. Their eyes trembled slightly.
At this moment, the surrounding clansmen were looking at them with eyes filled with disappointment.
"You can't even protect the clan's land. As the elders of the Feng people, as the hope in the eyes of the people, don't you feel that you have failed?"
"Three days ago, I suggested to find Huo Wenchang and Huo Wu, but did you listen?"
"Not only did you not listen, but you also said that you were inviting wolves into the house?"
"Now think about it again. Isn't that ridiculous?"
"Do you still remember what I said to you before I left? If we don't invite the father and daughter back, the Feng people will be finished sooner or later. Did you believe me? You didn't believe me either. "
"But what about now?"
"Tell me, how far are the Feng people from being finished?"
"Look at all of you. All of you are selfish and only think about yourselves. You don't think about the future of the Feng people at all. You don't think about the safety of the people. You still have the face to call yourselves virtuous and respected?"
"Yes."
"I admit that I was selfish too. When Feng Hou snatched the inheritance, I didn't speak up for Huo Wu. But now, I know that I was wrong."
"But what about you? You're still stubborn even now. "
"Do you really have to wait until the day the Feng people are finished before you come to your senses? Aren't you afraid of becoming the sinners of the Feng people? "
The white-haired old man shouted angrily. He was heartbroken.
Such a powerful Feng people had been tormented to such a state. It was really a joke.
Everyone lowered their heads. Their faces were filled with pain.
"Actually, when I think about it, this matter was originally Feng Hou's fault."
"Fire Dance, this child, has always been silently suffering grievances."
"If Feng Hou hadn't given the Frost Sparrow Sword to Bing Changtian and his daughter, which crossed her bottom line, I'm afraid this child wouldn't have done anything rebellious."
"Yes."
"She hasn't done anything wrong. We are the ones at fault!"
"So now, we only have ourselves to blame for everything. We can't blame anyone else."
The white-haired old woman sighed deeply.
"That's right."
"We can only blame ourselves for being too selfish."
"But now, it's not too late to make up for it."
"As long as we sincerely repent, I believe this child will forgive us."
"Huo Dahong, you have to find her. No matter what, you have to bring her and her father back because they are the only hope of the Feng people now."
The white-haired old man looked at Huo Dahong and said in a deep voice.
Huo Dahong struggled for a moment and sighed softly. He nodded and said, "Alright, I'll go, but I can't guarantee it. After all, what we did this time really hurt Wu 'er's heart."
"Just do your best."
"But we also have to be prepared for the worst."
"Judging from Longqin's attitude, the Dragons definitely have no room for negotiation. It's imperative that they take over our clan's land."
"So, we still have to be thick-skinned and find the Feather Emperor, the Blood Ancestor, the little rabbit, and the Kirin Clan. Let's see if we can ask them to give us a place to stay temporarily."
The white-haired old man said.
"I agree."
The white-haired old woman nodded.
Because at this point, there was no better way.
Although this was a very embarrassing thing, they couldn't care less about it now.
Besides, the Feng people were like stray dogs now. Did they still have any dignity to speak of?
"No one has any objections, right?"
The white-haired old man glanced at the group of old antiques.
Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads in the end.
"Then let's split up!"
As the white-haired old man waved his hand, the group of old antiques either opened a space-time passage or activated a space-time teleportation divine artifact and quickly left.
"Sigh!"
"I hope the Feng people can successfully survive this calamity!"
After the group of people left, the white-haired old man turned to look at the white-haired old woman and shook his head and sighed deeply.
"We will."
The white-haired old woman smiled comfortingly.
But would it really happen?
She didn't have the confidence herself. This was just a sentence to comfort the people around her.
(Pay attention to Old Meng. It's more exciting with you around.)
(End of this chapter)
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