Chapter 288 The return of the evildoer

The Yun Family Army's eyes were all red and they were burning with anger, but the enemy was too powerful. In front of the Third Prince, they were like ants, just waiting to be killed.

Yun Feilong was still persisting, his clothes were wet with sweat, his body kept pressing down, and his legs kept shaking, but even so, he showed no sign of kneeling down.

"Third Prince, kill him if you want. Why should you humiliate others like this?"

Yun Feilong raised his head, looked at the third prince opposite with his blood-red eyes, and said coldly, even at this critical moment of life and death, Yun Feilong still showed no fear.

A person who is not even afraid of death is fearless of everything.

"Humiliation? Yes, this prince wants to humiliate you. The famous Flying Dragon Yun Shuai kneels in front of me. That is a very happy thing."

The third prince had a smile on his face. He enjoyed this feeling. He liked others kneeling down to him, especially his enemies.

"A scholar can be killed, but not humiliated. I, Yun Feilong, will not kneel down to you even if I die."

Yun Feilong's teeth clenched. At this extremely humiliating moment, Yun Feilong was oppressed by the huge pressure of the third prince. Suddenly, he didn't know where the strength came from. A sharp blade appeared in his hand, and he suddenly raised it. Get up and stab yourself in the throat.

Today's situation is more desperate than Yun Feilong imagined. He originally wanted to fight to the death and it would be an honor to die, but the enemy was too powerful and he didn't even have the slightest room to resist.

Given the choice between kneeling down to the enemy or committing suicide, Yun Yi decisively chose to commit suicide to save Fei Long Yunshuai's last vestige of dignity.

Snapped!

However, just when Yun Feilong was completely desperate, just when the sharp blade in Yun Feilong's hand was only an inch away from his throat, a strong and powerful hand suddenly grabbed his wrist, causing the sharp blade in his hand to no longer It's hard to move forward.

At this time, Yun Feilong suddenly felt that the pressure from the third prince had completely disappeared. His body could not help but sway, and he almost sat on the ground, but was firmly supported by another hand.

Yun Feilong was startled, and suddenly looked around, and saw a handsome and familiar face appearing in front of him. The big hand that grabbed his wrist immediately conveyed endless warmth.

"Yi, Yi'er."

Yun Feilong blinked his eyes twice, suspecting that there was something wrong with his eyes. In today's battle, he was determined to die. Even if he died, he was not afraid. But the biggest regret in his heart was that he could not be with him before he died. son to meet again.

At this moment, the person he thought about day and night actually appeared in front of him alive, blocking the sharp blade in his hand.

This absolutely impossible scene just appeared. For Yun Feilong, everything seemed like a dream.

Not only Yun Feilong, but also the entire Yun family army who had completely despaired, it seemed like a dream.

Countless pairs of eyes fell on the young man in white who suddenly appeared. Qian Luofeng was ecstatic and laughed.

"Young Marshal, the Young Marshal is back."

Tears filled Yun Jiajun's eyes. No one will forget the unshakable figure standing on the stage to seize command. No one will forget the young man who crossed the three levels on a lion. No one will forget the Tian who monopolized the old emperor of the Chu Kingdom. Indulge in genius.

At the last moment when the Yun Kingdom was facing destruction, what everyone missed the most deep in their hearts was him.

Everyone has an expectation or is waiting for a miracle.

A miracle really happened. Their young commander did not let them down after all.

"Yi'er, it's Yi'er."

Yun Canghai's wheelchair trembled with excitement. He only regretted that his legs were weak and he could not stand up and hug the grandson who worried about him.

"Dad, grandpa, Yi'er is late when he comes back."

Yun Yi took the sharp blade from Yun Feilong's hand and bowed deeply to Yun Feilong and Yun Canghai.

Yun Yi raised his head again, his eyes were reddish. In addition to anger, there was also a trace of luck in his eyes. The peace in Yun Country that he imagined did not appear. He was glad that he came back immediately after leaving the Bailing World. Fortunately, I speeded up when I felt restless and irritable.

He was even more glad that it was not too late for him to come back. If he had been even half a step later, Yun Feilong would have died under his own sharp blade. If that happened, Yun Yi would regret it for the rest of his life.

"It'll be good to come back, it'll be good to come back."

Yun Canghai burst into tears. For the old man, if he could see Yun Yi again, even if he died, he would rest in peace.

"Who are you?"

The third prince frowned and asked. He could feel the power of the young man who suddenly appeared. That kind of power made him feel trembling. The moment Yun Yi appeared, the pressure he released was directly broken.

"Grandpa, Dad, leave the next step to me."

Yun Yi helped Yun Feilong aside, then suddenly turned around and looked towards the third prince.

The moment he looked at the third prince, the third prince couldn't help but take two steps back, and his face suddenly changed wildly. He saw a pair of eyes full of killing. They were the eyes of a devil, as if they came from hell, as if the god of death had come, and was being killed. Those eyes stared as if possessed by a demon.

"You, who are you? Your cultivation level, no, this is impossible, how could Yun Guo have such a powerful master, how could Qizhou have a genius better than me."

The third prince saw Yun Yi's cultivation clearly and immediately became frightened. The arrogance he had before instantly disappeared without a trace. He began to become trembling. His eyes when he looked at Yun Yi were full of fear.

Boom!

Yun Yi took a step forward, and the earth trembled. He took two more steps, and walked in front of the third prince in three steps. The violent oppression force burst out from his body like a tide, sweeping up the third prince's body. .

"Kneel down."

A loud shout.

Plop!

The third prince couldn't bear the pressure at all, and barely resisted at all. His legs softened and he knelt on the ground with a thud.

Wow...

This scene was seen by countless soldiers on both sides, and they were all completely dumbfounded, especially the soldiers of the Liang Kingdom. Their morale was so high because of the return of the third prince, and they were all arrogant to the extreme.

Now that the legend of Yun Kingdom is back, the third prince, who was like a fairy in their eyes, turned into a little sheep. He was frightened by the other party's loud shout and knelt on the ground, trembling and pitiful.

Everyone on the Yun Kingdom side was equally shocked. They all looked at their young commander with wide eyes, including Yun Canghai and Yun Feilong.

Who would have thought that within just a few months, the original Xiantian realm boy would grow to such a terrifying level.

Yun Canghai suddenly laughed wildly, so freely and so wildly.

The Yun family, with this genius, has truly made its ancestors proud.

Everyone knows that today's battle has completely reversed the situation. Next, it will be the end of the third prince and the end of the Liang Kingdom.