The situation on the Eastern Sea battlefield is not good, and on the southern border, the battle is also moving in a direction unfavourable to the Great Qian.
Due to Ji Cheng’s angel tripping up and holding back a lot of Great Qian’s troops and several Tong Shen Realms, the remaining Tong Shen Realm battle power of Great Qian and the Southern Border is only about equal to each other.
Most importantly, because of the news spread by Mu Cang Sheng about the war body of the Interligator Clan, many powerful people were spying on it in secret, making even Yan Luo Heavenly Son have to hold his troops still in case there was any chaos.
As a result, only one of the two supreme beings of the Great Qian could be deployed, Mu Cang Sheng.
From here, it could be said that Mu Cang Sheng had lifted a stone and smashed his own feet, viciously pitting himself.
There were many people who could not understand Mak Cansheng’s behaviour, including some onlookers.
In a deep valley in Lingzhou, inside a dark hall, a group of people were gathered here at that moment.
This was originally the main altar of the Yin Devil Sect, but after the Northern Zhou opened up the new territory of Meng Zhou, the four sects of the Devil Dao moved their own altars to Meng Zhou, taking advantage of the great location.
As a result, this place was left abandoned.
However, after the war between the Great Qian and the Southern Border began, this place was opened again because of the coveting of the war body of the Ying Lie Clan, and all the people from the Northern Zhou lived here.
“He designed to trap hundreds of thousands of gra*sland troops in the Western Region, and even brought the Golden Wolf Khan King close to death in the Western Region. This man would never do something that would cause a stone to smash his own feet.”
Yin Tian Tian said as he sat on his black stone throne.
When the time came, the old man was ordered to lead the gra*sland army to borrow the Western Region and attack the Central Plains. Although the credit for Qing Yu on that occasion was not small, the main reason for the defeat of the gra*slanders still fell on Mak Cang Sheng.
Had it not been for his fake collaboration with the Golden Wolf Khan King and his secret ploy to turn Nalanda Temple against him, I am afraid that even if Qing Yu had slaughtered that large army attacking Karthim, he would not have been able to stop the gra*slanders from entering the Central Plains.
A man of such wisdom would not have failed to know that spreading the news was a foolish move. But Mak Cang Sheng did it.
“Nowadays, the situation in the Great Qian is difficult, and every step the Southern Borderers take is a step of blood. No matter what Mak Cansheng is planning, he is taking the lives of his soldiers and people to lay the groundwork.” Zhuge Longxu lamented.
Originally, Zhuge Longjue did not have to come here, but for some reason, he came after all. And that reason ——
“President Zhuge, you are heartbroken for the Confucian disciples who died here, right,” Ye Lingshang laughed lightly, “You readers, ah, just love to pretend to be serious, obviously heartbroken for the sacrifice of the Confucian disciples, but you are still involved in something about the people.”
“It’s an excuse to comfort yourself.”
Zhuge Long Su did not retort, but instead smiled bitterly and laughed at himself helplessly.
Ye Lingshen was right, he was here for the Confucian disciples who had sacrificed their lives here. At the beginning, ‘Hao Qi Tian Jun’ Mu Xiu Ji united all the small and medium sized sects as well as scattered cultivators and established the Peace Society, attracting countless Jianghu people to join him.
Due to Mu Xiuji’s status, the Confucian disciples made up the largest proportion of those who came to join.
Although the Confucian school is not as powerful as it used to be in Northern Zhou, in its heyday, the Shanhe Academy was full of students and peasants.
There was no shortage of martial artists with the name “XX Scholar” in the jianghu.
But now, the Peace Society is no longer in peace. The Southern Border invaded and the Peace Society in Lingzhou was the first to bear the brunt. Mu Xiuji was the first to call for the defence of the Central Plains, and to stop the Southern Border from marching into the Central Plains, he threw his head and blood into the fray.
“If he wasn’t a member of the Great Qian, I would have admired him for going against the grain.” Mo Luminous sneered.
“According to the dossier brought over from the Destiny Altar, Mu Xiuji is the inheritor of the Confucian Sect’s Ren lineage, and his roots were bound to the Great Qian from the very beginning.” Ye Lingshan flicked her flower fan and said.
The Confucian Sect’s Ren lineage had been extinct since the Great Qian’s Great Ancestor Ji Mu Qing. But no one would have thought that this lineage would have been pa*sed down quietly in the Jixia Palace of Learning.
Nowadays, Mu Xiuji is at the helm of the Ren lineage, and he is a genuine member of the Great Qian. But most of the Confucian scholars who sacrificed their lives for the Great Qian came from the Shanhe Academy.
It could not be helped that Mu Xiuji had come from the Shanhe Academy, too. He was also Zhuge Longsu’s senior brother.
In this regard, Zhuge Long Su could only sigh.
“The war between the Great Qian and the Southern Border is a complicated situation inside, so it is appropriate for us to be quiet and not move now. If you want to stop Mu Xiuji, we will not stop you, but we will not help you either. If you go to stop it on your own and something goes wrong, then you can blame me for being unpredictable.”
Yin Tian Tian clapped his hands and said.
At the same time, she looked at Yun Wuyue beside her and said, “Wuyue, go and find Qing Yu and tell him about the relationship between the Jiang family and the Guang Han Immortal Palace. With this part of the information, it might be able to help him a little.”
“Yes, Master.” Yun Wuyue said.
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In the land of Hongzhou, the ground was still shaking. The animals’ natural sense of crisis is urging them to leave this dangerous place.
The towns are also filled with people fleeing in a panic, families in tow.
And a thousand feet underground, the fighting intensifies.
“Ten Thousand Tribulations Floating.”
Countless real-like condensed bodies split out from the Myth of Doom, endlessly spreading across the sky. And under the coverage of the Blood Vault, these condensed bodies were all like real people, not at all like Qi energy condensed into them.
But in reality, they were still the condensed bodies of sword energy, each figure being a sword energy. Endless figures, endless sword energy, exploding with endless power.
“Kill!”
With a hissing sound, it was as if the condensed bodies of all the pale beings of the great red dust had gathered and pounced on the Sword God, with a resentful and murderous aura that chilled the fiery environment.
The Evil King’s ten robberies, coordinated by the unity of the Saint and the Devil, became even more vicious and ruthless. The Saint aided the devil’s intent, and the evil aura rushed to the sky. The holy qi did not suppress the devil’s intent, but on the contrary, it was an extremely wonderful form of counter-increasing the devil’s might.
Qing Yu’s control between the saints and the devils was already as complete as he wished.
In the face of such an evil sword move, the Sword God was neither frightened nor afraid, and the Heavenly Dividing Sword streaked through his sword, so fierce and murderous that his eyes were tinted grey.
“Killing Life Sword Dao.”
The sword dao dedicated to killing life unfolded instantly. This sword dao represented the most extreme killing intent of the Sword God. The remnants of the sword scripture of the Luo Bu Palace were derived from this sword dao.
Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill!
The Sword God’s sword struck like lightning, and there was no life under it. Every time the sword fell, a figure disappeared. Since Qingyu had evolved the red dust and the pale life, the Sword God would kill all the pale life.
The figures were divided, just like millions of people wielding swords at the same time, and most of the beings evolved by the Ten Thousand Tribulations were killed in an instant.
This is the most direct fight, one evolving the living beings, the other slaughtering them. The killing nature of the Sword God is rarely found in this world. It was no wonder that Shen Yunji had risked his life to a*sa*sinate the Sword God.
For as long as there is a need, the Sword God does not begrudge the slaughter of the living beings.
This is a man of extremes and extremes.
“Kill!”
“Evil Extremes of the World!”
The killing aura that had accumulated after slaughtering countless figures faced the final form of the Evil King’s Ten Tribulations. Shedding the world, all things return to emptiness.
Extreme destruction responds to extreme killing, blood light, black Qi, supreme unrest is brewing and finally explodes out.
“Boom…”
The Heavenly Molten Mountain erupted, magma forming a column of inflammation that burst out. Dense volcanic ash filled the sky.
“Rumble–”
Other realms of the earth also shook violently, and in many places, the mountains shook and the ground shook, with magma spurting out from cracks in the earth.
Hongzhou had a special terrain, and there had always been large stores of magma underground. It was for this reason that the Lian family and the Gongye Hundred Forge had chosen Hongzhou for their residency.
And now, because of the clash between the two supreme beings, the magma beneath the ground was all set to erupt completely.
“The pale and vast expanse shatters the Qiankun.”
Before the clash of swords broke up, Qing Yu was making another extreme move. The Starry Night Robbery appeared on the palm of his hand, and Qing Yu walked with his sword and sabre, the final form of the Three Divine Techniques was instantly displayed.
In the hands of the Evil Emperor, the sword was just a sword that disappeared into the void, but in Qing Yu’s hands, even his own body disappeared into the void.
“Snorting…”
Countless sword qi came from the void, and countless blood marks suddenly burst out from the Sword God’s body. After a long exchange of blows, the Sword God was injured for the first time.
However, the moment he was wounded, the wound quickly healed, and in a short time, the wound was gone.
“I am the Ten Thousand Tribulations Heavenly Demon, and I will never be destroyed since Ten Thousand Tribulations.”
Intense robbery qi lingered around the Sword God’s body, forging an indestructible sword body.
The sword body forged by the Sword God with the Qi of the Ten Thousand Tribulations Heavenly Demon, its resilience and strength were both directly comparable to Qing Yu’s True Body of Creation.
”It’s too tricky.” Qing Yu commented in his mind.
The unparalleled Sword Dao under the heavens brought the strongest attacks, and although the Ten Thousand Tribulations Indestructible Sword Body might not be the number one merit body under the heavens, it was the most suitable merit body for a Sword God. Its defensive power and recovery could both allow the Sword God to fight to the utmost without any hindrance.
Such a Sword God is the strongest and most difficult enemy that Qing Yu has ever encountered.
The sword qi was still cutting across the Sword God, but this Sword Dao myth had already made a counterattack.
“The Final Tribulation Sword Advent.”
The sword of killing and robbery cut through the void, and the Sword God broke through the void with his sword, also fighting furiously with Qing Yu in the void.
“Ka-ching–”
Finally, as if even the void could not withstand their encounter, space shattered and the two figures returned to the lava once more, the eruption of sword qi cleaving through countless gaps.
“After my disciple, you are another who has injured me, or ——”
The Sword God was dressed in white, all blood-stained, but the wounds had disappeared, “Such a serious injury.”
“It’s also been too long since I’ve received such a serious injury.” Qing Yu lamented.
Due to the effect of the Blood Vault, all of Qing Yu’s blood was refined back into his body again, so his body was not stained with blood.
However, the torn and tattered white clothes were proof of how serious the injuries he had sustained earlier were.
Even now, Qing Yu could still feel the harshness —— and pain of the Heaven Dividing Sword as it cut through his True Body of Creation.
“But my purpose has also been achieved.”
The red light on the Myth of Doom grew brighter and brighter as the paths of robbery qi were refined by it, adding another point of might to this robbery weapon. After drinking the blood of ten thousand robbed heavenly devils, this robbery weapon is, after all, completely finished.
