Evil Dragon Crazy Soldier King

At this moment, from all four sides, four immense and solid forces were pressing towards Yang Fei and Nuannuan.

Boom!

Yang Fei unleashed the Brahma Fetal Giant Hand Seal, striking a palm forward, but missed.

Immediately afterward, the solid forces from all sides formed walls, trapping Yang Fei and Nuannuan inside.

Yang Fei shouted, intending to unleash the power of the Three-Star Shine.

But at that moment, he was shocked to discover countless Essence Qi, the size of ox hair needles, chillingly entering his pores.

These eerie forces entered Yang Fei's meridians through his pores.

Yang Fei felt his whole body suddenly become stiff, making it extremely hard to move, and eventually fell straight down.

Almost simultaneously, Nuannuan also fell, like a chopped wooden log.

Osilokovich looked at the two who fell and chuckled, snapping his fingers.

"Capture them, let's go."

Chen Xingzhu respectfully saluted him, then grabbed Yang Fei and Nuannuan from the left and right, and also carried Nuannuan's backpack.

She followed behind Osilokovich, disappearing at the altar.

Below the altar, the soldiers of the Immortal Clan had already climbed the Holy Peak, and a dense crowd of mercenaries occupied various fortresses and works.

Most of the Wu Clan soldiers were devastated by comprehensive bombing from missiles.

A few Wu Clan soldiers still resisted, but they all fell in battle at this moment.

In this battle, the Immortal Clan captured the Holy Peak of the Wu Clan, causing countless deaths of lower-level warriors.

However, the elite offspring of the Wu Clan, the Twelve Witch Kings, Grand Priest, protectors, Temple Knights, and Four Great Protector Elders were unharmed, not affecting the vitality of the Wu Clan.

But regardless of whether it's the high-ranking Wu Clan elders or the lower-level soldiers, they regarded this defeat as a great disgrace.

The hatred between the Wu Clan and the Immortal Clan would intensify, leading to irreconcilable enmity, but that's a story for another time.

Yang Fei was captured by Osilokovich, initially feeling extremely anxious and worried about Nuannuan's safety.

But later, his carefree spirit took over, thinking that life and death were natural events, and whatever happens, happens.

Osilokovich disappeared from sight again, but Yang Fei knew this guy had not vanished.

He didn't know what kind of martial arts secret technique Osilokovich had cultivated, but he could hide his true body within Chen Xingzhu's shadow, as if avoiding something.

Osilokovich's martial arts confinement was incredibly powerful, allowing Yang Fei to clearly perceive what was happening around him, yet he couldn't move even a single finger.

The chilling aura seemed to have a spirituality, tightly confining the Essence Qi within Yang Fei, rendering him unable to mobilize it.

Nuannuan's clear, bright eyes looked at Yang Fei, her body limp in Chen Xingzhu's hand, in a situation similar to Yang Fei's.

Chen Xingzhu held Yang Fei, carrying Nuannuan with her left hand, moving very swiftly, reaching the altar below in no time.

A group of cloaked Immortal Clan mercenaries rushed over, saluting Chen Xingzhu.

Chen Xingzhu threw Yang Fei and Nuannuan to the ground.

"Keep a close watch on these two prisoners, they are important figures wanted by Prince Osilokovich. If they escape, you'll face military punishment."

The squad leader was heavily startled, showing a fanatic look in his eyes.

"Has Lord Osilokovich arrived personally? That's great, I really want to meet this great figure personally. Prince Osilokovich, one of the Ten Undying Princes of the Immortal Clan, has always been my idol."

Chen Xingzhu snorted: "Why are you in such a rush? There will be plenty of opportunities later."

"If you do your job well, you might even receive Lord Osilokovich's Source Blood."

"Yes!"

The squad leader excitedly stood at attention and saluted, and Chen Xingzhu no longer paid attention to him, turning away with Nuannuan's backpack.

Over ten minutes later, Yang Fei and Nuannuan were sent into the Black Prison for imprisonment.

Looking at the bomb-damaged prison room, Yang Fei couldn't help but chuckle self-deprecatingly.

"Damn, life's encounters are so bizarre. I just rescued Nuannuan from here, and in a blink of an eye, I've been sent back. I don't even know where to start."

Nuannuan stared at the ceiling, her expression also extremely complex, and Yang Fei assumed she was scared, so he quietly comforted her.

"Nuannuan, don't be afraid. If an uncle can rescue you once, he can rescue you a second time. As soon as my strength recovers a bit, this uncle will take you out of here."

Nuannuan sighed: "Uncle, have you heard of the Dragon's Roar Temple Alliance?"

The name "Dragon's Roar Temple" sounded very familiar to Yang Fei, as if he had heard of it somewhere before.

However, after racking his brains, he couldn't recall anything.

He shook his head: "I haven't heard of it."

Nuannuan gave him a disdainful look, pouting slightly.

"Uncle, you're certainly ignorant. It's a major event from ten years ago, related to the Ancient Remnant Clan and the peace among human powerhouses. It was personally convened by the Martial God."

The mention of the Martial God invigorated Yang Fei: "Tell me, what happened at that time?"

Nuannuan sighed softly.

"Ten years ago, the Martial God, with just one sword, was invincible in the world. Even the six Ancient Remnant Clans had to submit to him, and the human powerhouses revered him.

Yang Fei sighed yearningly.

"It's hard to imagine that there could be such a charming man in this world. Even though he's a little less handsome than I am, he's still enough to earn admiration."

"Pah! Smelly uncle, if you want to hear the story, stop being so narcissistic, or I'll pinch you to death."

Nuannuan spat at Yang Fei, rolling her eyes.

Yang Fei smiled bitterly, realizing that neither of them could even move a finger now, let alone pinch someone to death.

Nuannuan's face showed admiration and worship.

"Back then, at Huaxia Drinking Snow Tower, the world's experts gathered to train with the Martial God, including many top experts from the Ancient Remnant Clan.

"But later, for some unknown reason, Drinking Snow Tower suddenly encountered a thunderstorm, and the large fire destroyed Drinking Snow Tower."

"I heard from my grandfather that countless peerless experts died in that disaster, and many top martial arts mental methods were destroyed."

"It can be said that after that disaster, human martial arts civilization retrogressed by at least twenty years."

Yang Fei responded, "What happened with the subsequent Dragon's Roar Temple Alliance?"

Nuannuan shook her head: "I only know a little bit. The Dragon Hidden Temple Alliance is also called the Covenant of Kings."

"It's an agreement for peaceful coexistence between the Ancient Remnant Clans and human powerhouses, among various sect masters, with the establishment of the Dragon's Roar Temple Council to supervise and enforce the covenants."

"If any sect or Ancient Remnant Clan breaks the covenant, the Dragon's Roar Temple Parliamentarians have the authority to punish the violators."

Yang Fei suddenly recalled his unconventional mentor, Shou Jing Gong, who constantly claimed to be a Dragon's Roar Temple Parliamentarian. It turned out to be true after all.

At this point, Yang Fei understood somewhat.

"Are you saying that the Immortal Clan's attack on the Wu Clan violated the covenants of the Dragon's Roar Temple Alliance?"

Nuannuan nodded: "Yes, in the past ten years, no one has dared to openly break the Covenant of Kings."

"But this time, the Immortal Clan dared to make such a flagrant violation of the covenant. I find it very suspicious."