The Wanggu world is vast and endless, and the Shenglan Great Domain located in the south, viewed as a whole, is only a corner of the entire continent, far inferior to the core of Wanggu.
But before the catastrophe of the gods came, this domain was still famous. Although it was remote, it was connected to the Lingtian domain in the north, the moon-watching domain in the west, and an ancient desert road in the Yanxuan domain in the northwest.
Furthermore, because both the southeast and the south are bordered by the vast sea, both the sea and the products are extremely rich. At the peak, it was even enough to be listed as the top ten human cities.
But the arrival of the god's remnant face changed everything. What the boundless forbidden sea brought to the Shenglan Dayu was no longer richness, but endless heterogeneity and crisis.
As all this continued, the light of the Shenglan Great Territory also dimmed rapidly. Coupled with the decline of the human race, under the changes of the human emperor, it finally fell into the bottom ranks and became tasteless.
The moon-watching area became the moon-watching city.
The Lingtian Domain has also become the Black Spirit Domain of the Heitian Clan.
As for the ancient desert road connected to the Yanxuan Domain, it has become an inaccessible place, because the Yanxuan Domain... no longer belongs to the human race, and has become the frontier of the Yanyue Xuantian Clan.
Until... the appearance of Ziqing Shangguo made this mighty vast territory glow with dazzling light again. It was as bright as a galaxy, making Wanggu Continent's thousands of people feel excited.
But it was just a flash in the county, and with the tragic death of Prince Ziqing, all the glory turned into clouds and smoke.
Even with the arrival of the Seventh Prince, the battle between the Human Emperor and the Heitian Clan released the Sun of Dawn, and the Heitian Clan was defeated.
Grand Duke Shenglan of this generation chooses to return, and all these things are only small-scale fluctuations.
For the entire Wanggu Continent, there are actually not too many waves.
If you want to really set off a storm, these things are obviously not enough qualifications.
No one knows that in the future, Shenglan Dayu will be able to show the light that shocked the whole Wanggu like Ziqing Shangguo back then.
But at this moment, in the northern part of the Shenglan Great Territory, in the former Lingtian and now the Black Spirit Great Territory, the war is raging like fire.
Looking around, in the extremely bright world, the defense of the Heitian clan is retreating steadily.
Although there are many strong people in the Heitian Clan, the ubiquitous Sun of Dawn has done great damage to them. The Heitian Emperor and the peak powerhouses of many ethnic groups were even severely injured by the assassination of the mysterious cultivator. All this made the Heitian Clan Fall into passivity.
As for the moment when the red moon disappeared, although it would take time for the outside world to know the matter and determine the truth, most of the devout members of the Heitian Clan felt it at that moment.
This feeling made the Heitian family fall into sorrow.
Compared with the unprecedented weakness of the Heitian Clan, this time the war launched by the Human Race was as powerful as a rainbow. Not only Tianlan King was dispatched, but the Human Race Emperor dispatched a total of thirteen Heavenly Kings outside the two large regions of the Heitian Clan. .
From thirteen directions, they invaded the two great domains of the Heitian Clan, especially King Dong Guanjing, who was the heavenly king of the three princesses' mother clan. King Tianlan was under a lot of pressure.
Their family paid a huge price to support the Seventh Prince, and only then did they get the Emperor's acquiescence, and one of the prices was that he had to take down half of the Black Spirit Realm.
This is also the reason why King Tianlan recruited monks from all regions after he came to Shengshunlan Dayu. For him, it doesn't matter whether the people in Shenglan Dayu live or die, the big deal is to rest and recuperate in the future.
What is important now is that this war must be won, so that the Seventh Prince can truly turn this place into a fiefdom, and to win, it is not enough to rely on the subordinates he brought, he also needs to perform a taboo fairy technique.
This technique requires the blood and souls of all living beings, so one after another conscription order was issued continuously from the Seventh Prince, and batches of people in charge of conscription were forced to conscript troops with righteousness in various places throughout the Great Territory.
If there is any disobedience, it will be reported to the Seventh Prince, and the Seventh Prince, who is in charge of the government affairs in the rear, will arrange for the guards to wipe it out.
This matter has been going on for half a year.
The people of all races in the Shenglan Great Territory used their lives and flesh and blood to spread the battlefield of the Heitian Clan inch by inch, including Fenghai County.
In the face of righteousness and the king of heaven, it is impossible for Fenghai County to disobey. Even if he knows that King Tianlan keeps his own elite and tries to use flesh and blood to carry out the forbidden law, there is nothing he can do.
In just half a year, five batches of troops have been sent to the battlefield.
In the fifth batch, half were sword bearers.
For Fenghai County, which had experienced the war not long ago, it was also a precarious time. Most of the sects and ethnic groups in the county chose to defect and defect to the Seventh Prince.
And Fenghai County is not capable of organizing the sixth batch of troops.
Unless... send out the remaining sword bearers and the seeds of each sect.
But in that case, Fenghai County would have no future.
However, the disparity in status and strength between the two sides made Fenghai County powerless to fight.
At this moment, outside the capital of Fenghai County, there is such a group of monks holding the conscription order of the Seventh Prince arriving in the sky.
There were tens of thousands of people in this group, and they were divided into two parts. One part was in the front, dressed in black robes and embroidered with golden swords, whistling and flying in the sky.
Among these people, the human race accounted for the majority, and there were also some foreign races, all of whom were cultivators of the various clans and clans in Fenghai County.
After they chose to defect, they defected to the Seventh Prince, and their identities have changed. Now, under the order of the Seventh Prince, they are like imperial envoys, coming here to forcibly recruit soldiers.
At this moment, all of them looked relaxed and chatted with each other, most of them looked at Feng Haijun with contempt, and some had sneers at the corners of their mouths.
And behind them, there are thousands of battle cultivators in blood armor and blood robes, all with indifferent expressions and strong evil spirits. Wherever they pass, they are like dark clouds overwhelming, with extraordinary momentum.
They are not monks from Shenglan Dayu, but from the imperial capital. They are the guards brought by the Seventh Prince. Each of them is riding a black giant lizard in battle armor. As they approach the county capital, there is a sense of dominance and destruction , extremely rich.
Among the tens of thousands of monks, there is a canopy raised high, and a white flying elephant stands out from it.
Sitting on the white elephant was a middle-aged man in armor. He didn't look good, but there was a gloomy glint in his eyes.
There are more than a dozen golden armored figures around, each of which reveals terrifying fluctuations, and the aura of returning to the ruins spreads across the world, causing the sky to change color and form black clouds.
As they moved forward, the black cloud rolled away.
There is an old man beside the white elephant.
The old man's face was wrinkled, and there were lines of silk streaking across his eyes like shooting stars. At this moment, while walking along, he looked at the Fenghai County Capital in the distance, which was thrown by the hands of the Xuanyou ancient emperor's statue, and there was a trace of resentment and hatred in his eyes. .
"Xue Lianzi, Zheng Kai's monster, and that bastard Xu Qing."
The old man gritted his teeth, the fire of hatred in his heart was burning violently.
The middle-aged man on the white elephant glanced over at the old man and smiled casually.
"Ling Yun, there are many old friends of yours here."
Hearing this, the old man immediately bowed his head respectfully and cupped his fists in worship.
"Lord Overseer, please allow me and my old friend to talk about the old days."
The word old man, he said through gnashing of teeth.
The middle-aged man smiled and nodded.
This old man is the grandfather of Sheng Junzi, the ancestor of Lingyun Sword Sect of the Eight Sect Alliance.
In the past, because of Sheng Junzi, he was punished to retreat for a period of six years, but after King Tianlan appeared, the General League released him before rebelling. After explaining everything, Patriarch Lingyun chose to follow and defected to the Seventh Prince.
Today, he is the one who pleaded for orders and came here with him.
He wasn't worried that Fenghai County would rebel, because under the current circumstances, rebellion would speed up death, and he even had expectations in his heart.
"Resist, they will die, don't resist, they will die!"
"Pity my grandson, who obviously has the wealth of the ancient emperor, but because of that bastard Xu Qing, he is jealous of my grandson's wealth and persecutes him viciously!"
"And my son died tragically because of Zheng Kai's fault. The root of all this is blood Lianzi."
"All of you are going to die!"
Ancestor Lingyun had a strong killing intent in his eyes. Looking at Fenghai County in front of him, he raised his right hand and waved, and the black clouds in the sky suddenly churned with his thoughts, forming streaks of lightning, crossing the sky, and converging into a giant thunder dragon.
With a deafening roar, he went straight to Fenghai County, as if to tear it apart.
In an instant, the Thunder Dragon reached the mid-air of Fenghai County, and just as it was about to land, a figure appeared in front of the Thunder Dragon and raised his hand to press it.
The thunder dragon was blocked, even if Ru Ke struggled, it was useless, and finally exploded, forming an arc-shaped rain of lightning, covering Fenghai County.
In the entire Fenghai County, the streets and alleys are quiet at the moment, and all ordinary people are required to stay at home and not to go out.
Only the cultivators of Sangong and the elites of the various sects who lived and died with Fenghai County looked at the sky with anger in the county capital. There were Yao Yunhui, Li Shitao, the disciples of Seven Blood Boys, and too many people Xu Qing knew well. .
But his second senior brother was not there, and neither was Kong Xianglong.
And in the sky, with the arrival of the dark army at this moment, the surrounding black clouds are becoming more majestic and powerful. From a distance, compared with them, Fenghai County is like a lonely boat in the raging waves, which may capsize at any time.
Inside the army, the middle-aged man on the white elephant let out a sigh of relief and said something casually.
"You know best how much Fenghai County has. I'll give you some time to complete the conscription, and I'll have another stop."
As he spoke, he picked up an ancient book and read it, as if he didn't care about the next thing.
The soldiers and combat cultivators next to them were also indifferent, only the monks in front of them who were originally from Fenghai County shouted loudly, including Patriarch Lingyun.
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He was condescending, looking at the person who exploded his thunder dragon, full of murderous intent.
"Zheng Kai is weird."
The old man in the middle of the sky is none other than Qi Ye.
He looked at the army with a gloomy expression, and waved his hand slightly to disperse the arc-shaped electric light on his palm. At the same time, behind him, amidst the fluctuations of nothingness, one after another silhouettes appeared one after another.
First Yao Hou, then the succeeding Mistress of the Three Palaces, and the deacons of each palace, and even the strong men from various sects.
But all the cultivation bases of Guixu will appear in the sky.
Xue Lianzi, Yanyan's grandma, and the three suzerains of the Eight Sect Alliance were all inside.
All of them looked dignified.
It's just that, compared with before Xu Qing left, there are far fewer people appearing now, and those who went less will either defect or die in battle.
There was also a woman in the crowd, wearing a long purple dress, like a bauhinia blooming in the sky, she was absolutely beautiful, it was Zixuan.
Standing there, she was very conspicuous, and judging from her position, it was obvious that her status was different from others, and she was more dignified.
It's just that there seems to be a trace of sadness between her brows, which makes her look a little melancholy. Now she is looking at Patriarch Lingyun and the army behind him with cold eyes.
The entire Fenghai County was silent.
The arrival of the army formed a huge pressure, covering everyone in Fenghai County. It's not that they didn't want to send troops, but they had reached the extreme.
"Yao Tianyan, Zheng Kai, you guys are so brave!" Ancestor Lingyun stepped out and stood in front of the army, with murderous intent in his eyes, unprecedented pleasure in his heart, and he sneered.
"Seven days have passed since the Seventh Prince recruited you and others. You, Fenghai County, saw the crisis on the battlefield, and our human race suffered heavy casualties, but you only know how to protect yourself, and you don't want to send a single soldier."
"If you act like this, you are collaborating with the enemy, and you are the scum of the human race!"
"The Lord Overseer came here in person today. If you are still obsessed with your obsession, is this Fenghai County still a human race? Is there a human emperor on top of your head? Do you still have the righteousness of the human race in your heart?"
Ancestor Lingyun has experienced too many things in his life, and he has long been cultivated to be scheming. His words, every word is full of righteousness, and every sentence is inseparable from the human race, which is far beyond the comparison of ordinary people.
At this moment, the calm and passionate words echoed, and even the middle-aged man on the white elephant in the army raised his head with a hint of admiration in his eyes.
On the side of Fenghai County, there was grief and anger when they heard the words. Most of the Sangong monks in the county capital were ashen-faced, gnashing their teeth, and their eyes were full of anger.
On the sky, Yao Hou took a step forward with a sad and angry expression.
"You said that I, Fenghai County, only know how to protect myself, and I don't want to send a single soldier. In the past six months, I, Fenghai County, have sent five batches of millions of sons, and even the master of the Fengxing Palace and many deacons of the Sangong Palace!"
"This million-dollar boy is the future hope of my Fenghai County, and it is our only remaining source of soldiers!"
"All the sects, especially the human race in Fenghai County, have run out of fuel."
"Now, you come here to confuse right and wrong, and keep talking about the righteousness of the human race. Dare to ask me, how many of the five million sons in Fenghai County are still alive? , isn't it for the righteousness of the human race!"
"And I, Fenghai County, have experienced many things in recent years. The invasion of Shenglan was carried out by us. Even my three palace masters died in battle, and the county guard died strangely. The seventh prince came to plunder the results. It seemed to be rescued, but in fact No one knows what happened!"
"Isn't the death of the five batches of millionaires in Fenghai County not enough? Could it be that even our last flame has been extinguished!"
Yao Hou straightened his back, he didn't look at Patriarch Lingyun, but at the army behind him, he said every word with a clear conscience.
Qiye beside him also stepped out at this moment, looked at the white elephant in the army, and spoke calmly.
"We have the righteousness of the people in our hearts, and we can sacrifice, but if it is worth it, I would like to ask Lord Overseer, how many people have been sent to the battlefield under the command of the Seventh Prince."
The middle-aged man on the white elephant in the army did not put down the ancient book in his hand, but just opened his mouth lightly to Patriarch Lingyun.
"You still have half a stick of incense left."
Hearing the words, Patriarch Lingyun blinked his eyes, swept across the city of the county capital, and finally looked at Qiye, Yaohou and others, and let out a voice of indifference.
"Holding Sword Palace, Fengxing Palace, Silu Palace, how many of these three palace masters, deputy palace masters, deacons, and a group of monks are left, and how many are dispatched."
"Every sect, the suzerain joins the battle."
"In addition... His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince called Xu Qing to participate in the battle during the first call half a year ago. You use his retreat as an excuse to hide it. This time, Xu Qing must participate in the battle!"
"In the half stick of incense, all of you, as well as Xu Qing, must be assembled!"
After Lingyun Patriarch finished speaking, he took a step forward. This step surpassed the sky thunder and roared in all directions, causing the situation to change and the sky to form a huge vortex.
During the rumble of rotation, everyone in Fenghai County was extremely angry, and their momentum set off anger one by one.
There was firmness in Yaohou's eyes, and after looking at Qiye, there was a touch of determination in this firmness, and his voice reverberated with evil spirit.
"Three palaces!"
In an instant, the three palace lords behind him each soared into the sky, and there were low roars of summoning one after another, especially the sword holding palace who was in charge of the battle. Voices.
"Where is the sword bearer!"
His words reverberated throughout the county capital, one by one figures rose from the ground in the county capital, and awe-inspiring voices followed.
"The sword bearer, Sun Chenwu, is here!"
"The sword bearer, Zhang Hao, is here!"
"The sword bearer, Lu Tao, is here!"
And among the many voices, there was a voice that was exceptionally clear, like a thunder that exploded in everyone's ears, setting off endless waves.
"Xu Qing, the sword bearer, is here!"