Nangong Zhi ordered the order, and the masters of Shang Kingdom rushed into the hall in an instant. The powerful aura even made some younger generations who were not as good as the Tribulation Period pale and dared not resist, and collapsed on the ground. Experts at the Earth Immortal level were under pressure.

Seeing this, Zhang Dinglong made a quick decision and actually broke through the wall and prepared to escape.

Unexpectedly, the roof suddenly broke and a golden palm fell down.

With a scream, Zhang Dinglong was shot to death on the spot. His soul wanted to escape, but was pinched by two golden fingers and gently twisted into a golden light to dissipate. Xiu Zhenwu slowly fell from the sky, and the breath of a golden immortal was invisible to look up.

The limit of the fairyland is the peak of the Nine Tribulation Immortals, which is theoretically close to or even reached the Golden Immortal, but because of the laws of the lower realm and the innate shortcomings of the heavenly way, they are ultimately incomparable to the real Golden Immortal.

The head of the sect, Zhang Dinglong, was slapped to death. The remaining people in the Tiangang Sect had no heads for a while, and they were even more shocked. Someone surrendered on the spot, but the lack of food was ultimately rare animals, and most of them gathered nervously to prepare for the death to fight. Although cultivators are afraid of death, it does not mean that cultivators have no integrity!

Fear of death and being honest are two unrelated things. It should be said that most masters of cultivation have their own insights and beliefs.

And Nangong Zhi would not have any excessive persuasion to these people.

The battle ended soon, and the division within the Yuanshan Alliance, the huge gap in strength, and the spiritual blows, etc., prevented the rebels from struggling for too long.

Most of them were captured alive, and a few were killed; of course, the Shang Dynasty also paid some price, and some masters were seriously injured or even died.

Nangong Zhi slowly came to Wang Zijun, looked at Wang Kun who was unconscious next to him, and sighed: "Prince Jun, it's hard for you."

Wang Zijun shook his head: "This is my choice. Perhaps many people in the family will hate me and scold me now, but I believe that they will be grateful to me in a few years.

But there is one thing, I don’t want to participate in the battles within the Immortal Realm. I want to take the Wang family to join the Tianwai Tian Legion and develop into another world. What I want to go to the most now is the Phantom Spirit World.”

"Of course, no problem." Nangong Zhi agreed immediately, Wang Zijun's request was not excessive.

Nangong Zhi stood in front of the leader of the Yuanshan Alliance, without sitting down, looked around and said, "Don't panic, everyone, Shang Kingdom is not a demon country that kills people without blinking.

In fact, Shangguo is the most open country in the history of the Immortal Realm. We welcome any friends to join Shangguo. You can think about it carefully.”

Nangong Zhi waved his hand and all the defeated and captured people were taken down, while those who surrendered in advance were temporarily left in the hall.

Nangong Zhi looked at these people and smiled on his face: "Everyone, we will be a family in the future. On behalf of Shangguo, I warmly welcome you.

In the future, the governance here will depend on your strong support."

Everyone immediately smiled; Nangong Zhi meant that - your interests or yours. No matter how everyone surrendered to the Shang Dynasty, no one wanted to see their interests suffer damage.

At this time, the golden rooster dawned. Nangong Zhi looked up at the faint sky light in the east and said slowly: "Who will put the flag of Shang Kingdom at the peak of Yuanshan?"

Everyone looked at each other, only Wang Zijun stood up and said, "I'll go."

After saying that, Wang Zijun walked out of the hall. Outside the hall, someone had already carried the ten-foot-long Shang flag. Wang Zijun took a deep breath and said, "Come with me!"

Wang Zijun walked in front and walked step by step towards the peak of Yuanshan; in fact, the main hall was not far from the peak, and there was a small but exquisite sightseeing pavilion there.

When Wang Zijun came to the pavilion, he was pushed down with a wave of his hand. He took over the Shang Dynasty flag with both hands and danced wildly. The huge national flag roared in the morning breeze.

Suddenly, Wang Zijun roared loudly, and with both hands, the flagpole was inserted into the rock. Then another roar was heard, and Wang Zijun pressed the flagpole as much as half a meter into the rock. In this process, Wang Zijun did not use any magic or the power of true energy, but used brute force. The broken rocks set off the flying flag, forming an alternative magnificence.

Of course, it is also fortunate that the flagpole of Shangguo is hard enough, otherwise it would have been broken - that would be embarrassing to the international community.

Nangong Zhi saw Wang Zijun's performance, but just smiled slightly. It was just a small achievement now. Although he captured Yuanshan, it did not mean that the Yuanshan Alliance had been collapsed. Yuanshan was only a thousand miles away, and the Yuanshan Alliance included the northern part of Yingzhou, the vast land in the northeast, dozens of countries of all sizes and countless sects and families.

The rising sun rose little by little, but at the peak of Yuanshan, the flag of Shang Kingdom was already flying.

Countless people from the Yuanshan Alliance were in a complicated mood when they looked at the roaring flag.

Guo Hongyan stood next to Yuan Yong and said slowly: "Although it has not defeated the entire Yuanshan Alliance, it has achieved good achievements after all. I believe that all members of the Cultivation Alliance will be very happy."

"Of course!" Nangong Zhi smiled a little arrogantly.

Facing the Chaoyang, Shangguo's aerospace carrier had arrived and a large teleportation array was sent. Shangguo had completely gained a foothold in the Yuanshan Alliance.

The news here soon spread, and a synchronized report was completed on the Shangguo Internet. There was a carnival in Shangguo. The wise king came back and fought a beautiful turnaround as soon as he came back.

Allied countries were also happy. This battle was beautiful and blossomed directly in the center. It kicked the Yuanshan Alliance's mainstay with one kick. This was really awesome.

But the Cultivation Alliance is a completely different story. After hearing this news, the first reaction was that Shang Kingdom was fabricating fake news, but soon the information of the Yuanshan Alliance arrived. In the Cultivation Alliance, he was gradually stunned... It turned out to be true?!

But how is that possible! That's the Yuanshan Alliance, which almost gathered a quarter of the total force against Shangguo in Yingzhou, and was kicked into his nest quietly. This is an old-fashioned plot in a inferior film.

Of course, the outside world didn't know the specific details. They only knew that the masters of Shang Kingdom suddenly appeared, and then the Yuanshan Alliance headquarters was kicked, and then the face of the Cultivation Alliance was completely lost.

It’s okay to be embarrassed, but the most important thing is majesty and influence. I was thrown into the stinky ditch in a confused manner.

As for His Majesty the Emperor of Zhongshan, after learning the news, he fainted after turning his eyes. At this time, he recalled the situation at that time like a horse and a hindsight, and the Emperor of Zhongshan finally felt a lot of wrong things:

Why do you take all of them away instead of just a few important people? According to common sense, most of the prisoners should stay and deal with them on the spot;

Also, the attitudes of Huo Zheng and others were not as depressed as prisoners;

And the weird eyes of Yaoguang Zhenren at that time. Looking back now, it was a pity look~~~

Have fun! What to do? Run away immediately or surrender to Shangguo?
Chapter completed!