However, none of the disciples of the internal power world of each faction died. Sure enough, the survival rates were different at different levels.

Today is destined to be a day that shakes the world. Not only was the Northwest Wulin Conference attacked, but the major venues of the martial arts conference all over the world were raided by ghosts. Countless civilians were seriously injured and the Kyushu was about to burn the flames of the War of Fire. The smell of coming fills the sky above the Republic.

In the martial arts arena, there was a roar from the collapsed passage, and a white giant soared into the sky, overturning the countless rubble on its head and getting out.

Tie, who couldn't see his face, landed on the ground and appeared within the sight of everyone. A white light flashed across his body, and the ice covering his body quickly fell off, revealing his true body.

Tang San looked at Tie Hengkong from a distance, wearing a battle armor with his arms exposed, his entire body was blue and white, bursting with snow-white radiance in the dark night.

"Is this the magic weapon of Tie Hengkong, who can actually turn him into an ice giant, I don't know what it will be like when Tian Xingzi, the suzerain of the Tianxing Sect, is in charge of the Tianxing Sword with all his strength."

The martial arts conference ended in tragedy. Tang San and other masters of various factions also returned to their respective hotels one after another to lick their wounds. The army of the Northwest Imperial City finally arrived at the martial arts hall and began to join the rescue team.

At this time, only part of the senior officials of the Northwest Imperial City survived, and they were all looking for Huang Xijun. In such a chaotic Northwest Imperial City, only he could hold the scene.

But when Huang Xijun's body appeared in front of a group of high-ranking officials, most of them didn't look good, and some people were secretly overjoyed. When Huang Xijun died, it meant that the highest power vacuum in the northwest imperial city appeared. Whoever can hold this power will become the new leader.

Although the Huang Xijun warlord in the northwest was nominally the leader, that was when he was still alive. As soon as he died, the other military leaders had strange thoughts.

But just when their minds were wobbling, Tie Hengkong spoke up: "It's a pity that Commander Huang Xijun has fallen, but the country can't be without a master for a day, this northwest imperial city needs to settle down quickly, so let his The son should take over as the commander, and the son should inherit the father's business."

Hearing this, the expressions of several senior officials who were still thinking about it changed, and they wanted to say something, but Tie Hengkong seemed to have sensed it. From the head to the feet, I woke up.

The people in front of them are monsters who can resist cannons. If they dare to disobey, they will die immediately. No one can save them. This is the crushing of naked strength. These ordinary people have no confidence to disobey. .

At this time, Huang Xijun's son Huang Dingming appeared. Looking at the corpse lying in the middle of the crowd, he rushed over with tears in his eyes and cried, "Father, why did you just die like this."

At this time, Tie Hengkong walked over, patted Huang Dingming on the shoulder, and said in a heavy voice: "My dear nephew, it is sad to see Commander Huang passing away at an early age, but you have to mourn and change, there are too many things to do. Waiting for you to deal with it, the future of this northwest imperial city still depends on you to maintain, you can't let Commander Huang's hard work just ruin it, you have to be strong."

Hearing this, Huang Dingming raised his head, looked at Tie Hengkong, blessed to his heart, wiped away his tears, hugged his father's corpse and said, "Uncle Tie said that I almost made a big mistake, and I will deal with it as soon as I settle my father's corpse first. The matter of the Northwest Imperial City."

Huang Dingming held Huang Xijun's body in his arms and looked around. There were various high-rises in the Northwest Imperial City. Although some of them lost their lives during this chaos, as long as they were still there, the order of the Northwest Imperial City could be run.

The sad-faced Huang Dingming looked at the crowd and said, "Now is the time of crisis, and my northwest imperial city cannot collapse. I hope that my uncles and colleagues can help me stabilize the imperial city and change the chaos, put things right, and restore order to the imperial city. "

The surrounding high-ranking officials and dignitaries heard the words and looked at Tie Hengkong standing beside Huang Dingming. They were all clever and said, "This is what we should do."

"Why don't Mr. Huang Dingming take over as the commander of the Northwest Imperial City directly."

"What I'm saying is that Commander Huang Xijun's hard work can't be wasted."

Huang Dingming heard the words, his eyes flashed with joy, and his face always had a sad expression: "Thank you for your love, uncles and uncles, now is a very difficult time, I will not refuse, from today, I am the new commander of the Northwest Imperial City. Big, let's work hard together."

After speaking, he looked at the two commanders who came to the martial arts hall and said, "I also ask Grandpa and Uncle Zhang to help me too."

It turns out that the two army commanders who entered the imperial city this time, one of them is Huang Xijun's father-in-law, who is also Huang Dingming's grandfather, and the other uncle Zhang is also Huang Xijun's life and death. Since his fortune, he has worked hard all the way. .

With the military support of these two people, it is not so simple for other people to move their thoughts, and with Tie Hengkong as the backing, Huang Dingming's status is unshakable in a short period of time~lightnovelpub.net~ Unless he is courting death himself, fooling around.

Just listening to Huang Dingming's grandfather Long Yixia and his uncle Zhang Weiquan said solemnly, "Don't worry Dingming, we will help you stabilize the northwest imperial city."

Huang Dingming's face showed a trace of relief, and he looked back at the high-ranking officials and said: "Now, I invite you to each position, quickly stabilize the imperial city, and at the same time count how much damage has been suffered this time, I will go to settle my father's death. ."

Hearing the first order issued by Huang Dingming, all the executives took their orders away, leaving only Tie Hengkong, Zhang Weiquan and Long Yixia, Tie Hengkong looked at Huang Dingming and said: "Dingming nephew, this is Such a big thing happened in the Northwest Wulin Conference. We didn't think about it carefully and ignored the ghost clan. I will stay here until you completely master the imperial city and all the forces left by your father. Don't worry. , the Northwest must not be chaotic."

Hearing this, Huang Dingming looked at Tie Hengkong gratefully and said: "Thank you Uncle Tie, if it weren't for you, even with the help of Grandpa and Uncle Zhang, I'm afraid I would lose most of the rights in this Northwest Imperial City, those guys are not soft-hearted. generation."

Tie Hengkong looked at the sky, his eyes cold and stern: "No one can reverse the general trend of national reunification. The purpose of the ghost clan this time is probably to destroy the proposal of the United Military Region, so they killed your father and wanted to make the northwest fall into a mess. Chaos, but how can I let them do what they want."

In the hotel, Tang San looked out through the window, the army was passing through the streets and alleys. Anyone who dared to make trouble and loot would be immediately brought to justice. The elite army of the yellow warlords showed strict discipline. And combat power, wherever he passed, countless chaos quickly subsided.