Yuwen Luoshuang walked to him with the sword in her hand, and then knocked him on the shoulder with her fist.

“What’s going on?”

"It should be the battle robe at the time of the valley."

When he spoke, Feng Xinglang also lowered his head and looked at the battle robe that symbolized power and glory. This battle robe also showed in the dark that Feng Xinglang was the real emperor of the Dragon Martial Empire, not a general who ruled the country.

As Yuwen Luoshuang's hand touched Fengxinglang's robe, a dense change suddenly appeared on her body. In an instant, she was wearing a purple battle robe. However, her battle robe obviously looked female, because a Manzhu Shahua was carved on her wrist.

Yuwen Luoshuang looked at the changes she had taken strangely, then raised her eyebrows and looked at Feng Xinglang's eyes.

"Do you know what's going on this time?"

"We should have arrived in a Sumeru illusion."

"Isn't that what the Queen of the West Palace once set up?"

"The two are different. The Sumeru illusion of the Empress of the West Palace is composed of resentful spirits, and I think this Sumeru illusion should be set up by ancient gods."

After Feng Xinglang explained this, Yuwen Luoshuang immediately became interested, but for the few warriors with golden armor outside, she was still concerned about what was happening here. She lowered her head and touched her battle robe, and a shallow light burst out instantly, and a golden light flashed immediately in the time and space of Sumeru.

Before Yuwen Luoshuang and Feng Xinglang could react, they were already in the original time and space. There was still a strong wind blowing, and it was still such a familiar scene.

The warriors with golden armor who were originally going to leave immediately turned their bodies and when they saw the battle robe they were wearing, they were stunned. They had seen this battle robe, that was on the old emperor. As for the current emperor, they had never seen such costumes.

Zhang Jichong walked to Feng Xinglang with the spear in his hand, then waved his hand and erected the spear on the ground. Then he said in a confident voice, "I don't know what you, Master Feng, are thinking, but I understand very well. Whoever is in power is the one who will obey my golden armor!"

As Zhang Jichong's words fell, a breeze suddenly swept up from the ground, and the leaves that fell below also began to fly.

Yuwen Luoshuang, who was standing next to her, just chuckled. Because the cinnabar on her forehead was exposed outside, her whole body looked a little bit like a woman's evil. The purple armor was worn on her body, and her most glorious side suddenly showed her.

"I don't care who the people in the golden armor obey. If they hurt ordinary people, they will kill innocent people indiscriminately, right?"

"Hmph, we kill all the people we should kill."

"Where are those people outside the city who are powerless?"

"Those who are just some unruly people who don't follow the Longwu Empire should be killed and executed. Otherwise, there will be more and more rebels."
Chapter completed!