Chapter 122 Surrender without a fight
Ziyue City, the headquarters of the Ziyue Alliance, in the meeting hall of the City Lord's Mansion.
Song Lei, the leader of the Ziyue Alliance and the lord of the Ziyue City, sat on the main seat, looked at the elders of the Ziyue Alliance below, and said in a flat tone: "You have already read the gauntlet written by Yang Feng, the deputy lord of the Xuantian Sect. , Tell me what you think!"
"My lord, Yang Feng's strength is extremely terrifying, and his combat power is extremely powerful. If we make an appointment with him, we may be killed by him. Therefore, I do not recommend that the alliance accept Yang Feng's appointment!"
"My lord, Yang Feng alone wiped out the cultivators in the Heavenly Demon Sect stronghold and the Demon Realm stronghold. His combat power is extremely terrifying, and he can be called an invincible existence of the same level. If we agree to his appointment, there is a great possibility that we will be defeated. !"
"My lord, although there are [-] law-level monks in our alliance, they may not necessarily be opponents of Yang Feng alone, so I suggest rejecting Yang Feng's appointment!"
"My lord, Yang Feng's fighting power is too strong, I dare not make an appointment with him!"
",,,,,"
As soon as Song Lei's voice fell, the elders of the Ziyue Alliance below all shouted loudly.
The elders of the Ziyue Alliance had already inquired about Yang Feng's information clearly. They knew that Yang Feng was unparalleled in combat power and extremely murderous. If he fought against Yang Feng, he would die without life.
Therefore, these elders of the Purple Moon Alliance were unwilling to agree to Yang Feng's appointment to fight, and did not want to fight Yang Feng.
After all, as the elders of the Ziyue Alliance, as a powerful cultivator in the Law Realm, they have a very long lifespan, ten thousand years, and can enjoy it for a long time, so they don't want to die in Yang Feng's hands.
"Yang Feng made an appointment with our Ziyue Alliance to fight against [-] law-level cultivators of our Ziyue Alliance. He is extremely arrogant!"
"If our Ziyue Alliance rejects Yang Feng's appointment, wouldn't it become the laughing stock of everyone, which is despised!"
"Therefore, I hope that your Ziyue Alliance can accept Yang Feng's invitation to fight and boost the morale of our Ziyue Alliance!"
Hearing the words of many Ziyue Alliance elders below, Song Lei frowned slightly, and said in a displeased tone.
"My lord, it's better to be the laughing stock of everyone than to lose your life!"
"That's right! Yang Feng's strength is too strong, and the [-] law-level monks of our Ziyue Alliance are not necessarily Yang Feng's opponents!"
"My lord, Yang Feng's murderous intent is too serious, and it's too dangerous to fight against him!"
"That's right! We still have thousands of years to live, but we don't want to die in Yang Feng's hands!"
",,,,,"
Hearing Song Lei's words, the elders of the Ziyue Alliance below did not take it seriously and refused one after another.
"Everyone, Yang Feng has already destroyed the Tianmomen stronghold and the Demon Realm stronghold, and the next target is our Purple Moon Alliance!"
"If we don't agree to Yang Feng's appointment, Yang Feng will probably lead the monk army of Xuantianzong to attack our Purple Moon Alliance!"
"With the strength of Xuantianzong's army of monks and Yang Feng, without the containment of the strongholds of Tianmomen and Demon Realm, our Ziyue Alliance can't resist at all. It is very likely that we will be wiped out by Xuantianzong's army of monks!"
"Therefore, if our Ziyue Alliance wants to survive, we have to accept Yang Feng's appointment to fight, and severely injure Yang Feng during the battle!"
"Without Yang Feng's leadership, the strength and combat effectiveness of Xuantianzong's army of monks will drop a lot. We Ziyue Alliance can stop it and continue to survive!"
Hearing the words of many elders of Ziyue Alliance, Song Lei's eyes flashed with helplessness, and he raised his voice involuntarily.
"My lord, Yang Feng is too powerful, we don't have the confidence to defeat Yang Feng!"
"My lord, with the destruction of the strongholds of the Heavenly Demon Sect and the Demon Realm, our Ziyue Alliance has no room to survive. The best ending is to join the Xuantian Sect and become a part of the Xuantian Sect!"
"That's right! Although Xuantianzong is extremely powerful, it doesn't have enough manpower. After our Ziyue Alliance joins Xuantianzong, we can still maintain most of the power!"
"Join if you can't beat it, this method is very good, I agree!"
"Since we can't beat Xuantianzong, why not just join Xuantianzong directly!"
"That's right! Instead of waiting for Xuantianzong to come over, why don't our Ziyue Alliance directly join Xuantianzong!"
",,,,,"
Hearing Song Lei's words, the Ziyue Alliance elders below retorted one after another.
While rebutting, the elders of the Ziyue Alliance reached an unanimous agreement, ready to surrender to Xuantianzong.
Seeing that the elders of the Ziyue Alliance had reached a surrender agreement, Song Lei, who was sitting on the main seat, had a look of helplessness on his face, and silently closed his eyes.
Song Lei is just a monk at the peak of the Law Realm, and he is powerless to suppress the nineteen elders of the Ziyue Alliance who are in the Law Realm.
In fact, let alone the nineteen law-level elders who suppressed the Purple Moon Alliance.
If one is not careful, Song Lei may be jointly suppressed by the nineteen law-level elders of the Ziyue Alliance.
Therefore, after the nineteen law-level elders of the Ziyue Alliance reached an agreement, Song Lei, the leader of the Ziyue Alliance, could only accept it and had no ability to resist.
Soon, a letter of surrender was sent from Ziyue City and delivered to Yang Feng's palm.
"The Ziyue Alliance rejected my engagement and directly surrendered to our Xuantian Sect. It's amazing!"
After reading the contents of the letter, Yang Feng said with a smile on his face.
After finishing speaking, Yang Feng took Zheng Tao, three Xuantianzong grand elders, and a group of Xuantianzong monks, and flew towards Ziyue City on a middle-grade Taoist warship.
When Yang Feng and his party arrived near Ziyue City, Song Lei, the lord of Ziyue City, had already brought the [-] Elders of the Law Realm of Ziyue Alliance and the high-level officials of Ziyue City to welcome them outside the city.
"Vice Sovereign Yang, I am Song Lei, the lord of Ziyue City. I want to ask you for advice. Is it possible?"
When Yang Feng and his party landed in Ziyue City, Song Lei led the people from the Ziyue Alliance to greet them, and said solemnly.
Hearing Song Lei's words, Yang Feng's expression remained unchanged, and with a thought, the high-grade Taoist weapon, the Excalibur Destroyer, appeared in his palm, and under his urging, it turned into a stream of light and shot towards Ziyue City. A thousand-foot-high mountain inside and outside fell away.
Boom!Boom!Boom!
Amidst the violent roars, a thousand-foot-high mountain a hundred miles away from Ziyue City was destroyed by the Excalibur of Destruction, and turned into countless rubble, which splashed in all directions, leaving a huge crater hundreds of feet deep in place.
"City Lord Song, are you sure you want me to ask for advice?"
With a thought in Yang Feng's mind, the Excalibur of Destruction flew back into his palm, and he looked at Song Lei with a smile on his face and said.
"Vice-Sect Master Yang is unparalleled in combat power and invincible at the same level. I am far from being an opponent, so it's better not to humiliate myself!"
Song Lei glanced at the destroyed thousand-foot mountain in the distance, a look of horror flashed in his eyes, and he shook his head quickly and said.
Hearing Song Lei's words, Yang Feng smiled slightly, put the Excalibur of Destruction into his sea of consciousness, took the lead, and walked towards Ziyue City first.