“Earl Hengyue is mighty!”

“Tear! Look! So many heads of the Soul-Swallowing Tribe!”

“Hundreds of them!”

“I remember that Earl Hengyue attacked in the direction of Qingluo Cliff alone. It took about a month, and his record was brilliant!”

“Earl Hengyue and the other seven adults are really amazing, traveling alone on the front line of the Soul-Swallowing Tribe!”

“After all, they are the twelve dragons of the royal capital! They are the most brilliant geniuses of the younger generation of the dynasty. Which one of them is not brilliant and has made great achievements in battle, far surpassing the older generation?”

“Yes! Since the eight dragons came to the front line of the Soul-Swallowing Tribe, they have been a surprise force and have greatly helped the overall operation! For example, this time’s victory was achieved by Earl Zhuiyang, Earl Xiaotian, and Earl Yuwen who seized the opportunity and laid the foundation for victory!”

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In the entire war fortress, countless soldiers were talking at this moment, all of them looking at the slowly falling figure in front of Xixiang with eyes of awe and amazement!

It was a figure as tall as a mountain, wearing a black robe, with thick silver hair flying, handsome features, as perfect as a sculpture, and exuding a majestic aura of "the vast sea is flowing and endless", like a water god who counterattacks the nine seas, mysterious and distant, unpredictable!

This person is... Cang Hengyue!

Cang Hengyue's left hand was holding in the void, a big blue hand stretched across the ten directions, holding hundreds of bloody heads of the Soul Devouring Clan!

Almost every one of these heads died with their eyes open, and a deep reluctance remained on their weird and ugly faces!

As for Cang Hengyue's right hand, he was holding a blue-glowing, ten-foot-high ancient trident, emitting a vast water vapor, and in a trance, he could hear the roar of the waves!

After landing, Cang Hengyue held hundreds of bloody heads in one hand and a trident in the other, with an expressionless face, blood-stained hair, and a soaring momentum!

Such a posture, indescribably iron-blooded and tyrannical, brilliant and elegant!

"Welcome back, Lord Hengyue!!"

I saw several soldiers on the war fortress quickly stepped forward and knelt down on one knee towards Cang Hengyue, with a deep sense of awe!

On the front line of the soul-killing, eight dragons came from the twelve dragons of the royal capital!

After each dragon came to the front line, it had made great military exploits, shocking the court and the public, and had already spread to the royal capital. The Emperor of Shenhuang had already issued an order to confer the titles of eight dragons in turn, at least starting from the earl, which was immeasurable and continued the glory of the twelve dragons!

Cang Hengyue in front of him ranked fifth among the twelve dragons, and was even the strongest among the strong. His brilliance was so dazzling that people could not look directly at him! With

a retraction of his left hand, the big hand that spanned the void suddenly disappeared, and the hundreds of heads of the Soul Devouring Clan rolled down together and spread on the ground. A thick and pungent smell spread out, as if he had come to the Shura Field!

But soldiers from all directions immediately stepped forward and began to pick up the heads of the Soul Devourers, swiftly and skillfully.

On the front line of the soul-killing campaign, killing the Soul Devourers would earn you military merit, but the prerequisite was that you could bring back the bodies of the Soul Devourers. If you really couldn't bring back the bodies, then bringing back the heads would also be fine.

"Hiss! At least one-third of these hundreds of Soul Devourers' heads are 'general-level' Soul Devourers! Master Heng Yue is so amazing!"

"General-level Soul Devourers are masters comparable to the middle stage of the Golden Human God! Each of them is extremely powerful and already has a human form. They have killed countless people on the battlefield. I don't know how many of our brothers they have slaughtered!"

As these soldiers picked up the Soul Devourers' heads on the ground, they felt extremely moved and amazed!

Buzz!

With a wave of his right hand, the ancient trident disappeared from Cang Hengyue's hand. His eyes, like a deep cold pond, looked at the entire war fortress from a distance, and then he said lightly: "Who else has come back besides me?"

Cang Hengyue's voice was like a raging sea. As soon as he opened his mouth, he had a great deterrent power and immediately became the focus of the whole audience.

The many soldiers around him naturally knew what "who" Cang Hengyue was referring to, and naturally referred to the other seven dragons.

"Reporting to the adults, you are the first one to come back, and the other six adults have not returned yet! However, His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince has successfully regained control of the Royal Dragon Army and has now entered the Royal Dragon Army's garrison. According to the instructions of General Shenlan, a banquet to welcome His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince will be held soon!"

A soldier immediately answered respectfully.

Cang Hengyue's eyes moved slightly, and he no longer stopped, but went directly to his own residence in the war fortress. Countless soldiers watched Cang Hengyue's back as he left, full of awe.

This time, he did not go too deep into the battle. General Shenlan personally ordered him to come back just to attend the banquet to welcome the arrival of the Seventh Prince.

"Seventh Prince..."

Cang Hengyue walked slowly with his hands behind his back. He walked like a dragon and a tiger, but a light of indifference flashed in his eyes like a deep pool. The

Seventh Prince is a prince, high above, and naturally has a high position and power, but it depends on who he is!

The twelve dragons of their capital are the most amazing and brilliant geniuses of the younger generation. Each of them is brilliant, with strength and status!

Not to mention that he has entered the front line, made great military exploits, and was named "Hengyue Bo" by the Emperor of Shenhuang!

Therefore, whether it is the Third Prince or the Seventh Prince, the twelve dragons have enough confidence to treat them, and they don't need to bend down to curry favor with them. On the contrary, over the years, the Third Prince and the Seventh Prince have tried every means to contact the twelve dragons, wanting to invite them to join their respective forces and become the Supreme Worship, but almost no one succeeded!

This is the power of the twelve dragons of the capital!

Even if the prince is trying to win you over, you can refuse as long as you don't want to!

Of course, you still have to be polite. After all, the prince's status is noble and unparalleled. It cannot be offended, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous!

While walking, the figure of the seventh prince in Cang Hengyue's mind faded, and another figure appeared in his place. His footsteps paused slightly, and his eyes looked in the direction of the war fortress, which was the direction of the Imperial Dragon Army's garrison.

"As an extraordinary alchemist, he became famous in the Seeking Talents Building, joined the Seventh Prince's Qi Ren Mansion, and then recreated the Ancient Glory Silver Divine Fire Pill, and was personally named Tiandan Hou by His Majesty."

"After that, in the battle between the Qi Ren Mansion and the Yi Shi Palace, he first fought to eliminate the extraordinary alchemist of the Yi Shi Palace, and finally tried his best to kill Tian Ming."

"Now that he has just arrived at the front line of the soul-killing expedition, he has already crippled Pang Qingyun with one move."

"Tian Dan Hou... Ye Wuque..."

"He is quite a character."

A faint light flashed in Cang Hengyue's deep eyes.

"Interesting..."

Taking a step, Cang Hengyue retracted his gaze and headed towards the depths of the war fortress, and soon disappeared.

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The Imperial Dragon Army's garrison.

Ye Wuque had already returned to the hall where he was. He didn't care about the noise of the war fortress outside. He sat down and began to polish his cultivation.

After a day, Ye Wuque took out the alchemy furnace, closed the hall, and began to refine some pills again. It seemed that he had some plans.

This refining lasted for three days, with no distractions and isolated from everything.

During this period, the war fortress had been boiling more than once. Obviously, several of the eight dragons had returned successfully, and the return of each dragon detonated the entire war fortress!

However, when the fourth day came, the war fortress was boiling again!

But as the excitement boiled, a loud and arrogant laugh exploded, echoing in all areas of the war fortress, like a thunderous explosion!

"Which one is Ye Wuque who killed Tianming?"

"Come out and let me Dongfang Taiyi take a look! Do you really have this ability, or are you just a lucky idiot!!"