Fang Ling looked at Qingjuan's firm expression and shook her head gently, then stopped talking, while Qingjuan also began to gather other information.

Marshal Longbo left, Marshal Jinyun left, and the cymbal Palace will secretly leave forty-six days...

These departing heavenly soldiers and generals are not unable to find them, but it is too energy-consuming to find them. As the battle in heaven is approaching, there is no time to find these fleeing soldiers.

When the mighty army of heaven came outside Bilong Island, there were only five million left, which was known as tens of millions.

Fifty Thunder Battle City and three thousand flying divine boats are still overwhelming, but outside Bilong Island, it seems extremely calm.

None of them appeared in the defensive formation or the hundreds of thousands of disciples of Chengtiandao. There was only a small boat floating slowly on the vast sea.

There were two people above the boat, one was shaking and rubbing gently. Fang Ling was not unfamiliar with the former head of Lingyun Sword Sect, Yuheng Daojun.

The other person on the boat was Lingyun Daojun. At this moment, Lingyun Daojun stood with his hands behind his back, carrying a long sword behind him.

The green Taoist robe floated under the slight breeze, and the slightly rippling waves made him look like a fairy floating in the air.

However, when his eyes looked at the army of heaven, all the cultivation levels below the Taoist king felt that at this moment, they saw the heaven and the Tao. In everyone's heart, there was only two words "kneeling" in their hearts.

One, two, three...

In the blink of an eye, there were thousands of monks in the Heavenly Court kneeling down, and this number continued to grow.

Thunder battle cities and flying divine boats were covered with monks in the heavenly court kneeling on the ground.

Before the war began, there were already so many people kneeling on the ground. This means that these people have chosen to surrender.

At this time, four huge Panlong Royal Seats flew out from the void, Fang Ling, Pu Ru Daojun and other four Heavenly Courts, sitting high on the Panlong Royal Seat. Their expressions were indifferent, as if they had not seen their subordinates surrender.

"I am willing to surrender to Lingyun Sword Sect. I hope you can take it in with fellow Taoist Lingyun." Daojun of Ice Emperor came to Lingyun Daojun and bowed respectfully and said.

Looking at the Ice Emperor Daojun who was bent down, a hint of coldness appeared in the eyes of the Xuanguang Daojun, but he did not speak.

The Ice Emperor Daojun was just the beginning. The second one of Qianying Daojun flew to the front of Lingyun Daojun, and then there was a third one and a fourth one...

The surrender of Taoist monarchs can be said to have completely collapsed. At this time, there were only four heavenly kings left, and only the Panlong Royal Seat floating high in the void.

"You and four others are usurping the throne against the will of heaven and usurping the throne!" As Ling Yun Daojun spoke, the long sword behind him slowly pulled out.

When Lingyun Daojun came out of seclusion, he did not activate the sword of the Imperial Dao in front of everyone.

Now, as soon as the sword is pulled out, the universe and the universe change color instantly.

Although the Three Thousand Avenues did not react much, the surrounding area had become a space without Tao.

The three thousand avenues that retreated are covered by the pseudo-dao in the thousands of miles of area. The power of the pseudo-dao can be gathered into one sword.

This sword swept over and everything should end.

The four emperors of the Heavenly Court, the four Taoist lords who created the Heavenly Court, will disappear into the heaven and earth like flowing light.

Perhaps, after they are killed, they will leave sighs to many people, miss them, and leave them to many people...

However, no matter what they left behind, in the eyes of everyone, they will leave and eventually disappear into this space like smoke and clouds.

After all, victory has always belonged to the winners. Although the four emperors of the Heavenly Court are not small, they are not winners, so their path is death.

When the sword was swept out, everyone felt that everything was about to end, and they stared at the sword tightly.

In their eyes, this is a sword that swept across the world and a sword that makes the entire Yuanwu Lord world fall into a unified sword.

The three brothers of Chengyuan Daojun also stared at the sword tightly. Seeing the sword slowly swing out, a hint of relaxation appeared on Chengyuan Daojun's face.

His last bit of unwillingness disappeared with the slash of this sword. He knew very well that he could not take the sword at all with his own words.

No, it should be said that if the three brothers gathered their strength, they could not take the sword. Of course, the consequence of not being able to take the sword is that their brothers will die.

Now, although they cannot take this sword, being able to survive is also a good choice for them.

The Ice Emperor Daojun and others were also full of gratitude at this time. Lingyun Daojun's sword made them really scared.

In this sword like a sword shrouded under the entire road, they didn't even have the power to fight back. Under this sword, they had no other choice except waiting to die.

Now, they don’t have to choose anymore!

Lingyun Daojun has accepted their surrender, and they have become subordinates of Lingyun Daojun. Naturally, they don’t have to face Lingyun Daojun’s shocking sword.

Although they felt so guilty about the Four Emperors of Heavenly Court, who were about to be killed under this sword.

But there is a saying that goes, "Do you die but not me." This moment of life and death is no longer the time to make them pay attention to friendship."

Although Qingjuan was kneeling on the ground, her eyes were filled with tears. She did not look at the sword, but just looked at a Panlong Royal Hood hovering high in the void, and the person who was on the high throne.

Although this person is about to disappear, she still wants to look at him for the last time.

The man smiled at her. This smile made Qingjuan's heart full of warmth. For this smile, Qingjuan had the urge to rush over.

However, just as the impulse arose in Qingjuan's heart, Qingjuan suddenly discovered that the figure had disappeared completely.

Is he dead? Did that person really die like this? Qingjuan felt a little reluctant, a little sad, and a little...

The huge Panlong Royal Seal, without its master, fell from the void like a huge stone.

Huge splashes of water splashed thousands of feet, but when the Panlong Royal Seat sank to the bottom of the water, the waves calmed down.
Chapter completed!