The most important thing at the moment is to stabilise the situation in Tianjing and prevent the complete collapse of the Great Qian.
As for the human emperor ——
Mu Cang Sheng laughed coldly, “The Great Witch Sacrifice wants to retake the war body, that’s a dream!”
He looked extremely sure of himself, as if he had some kind of a*surance and was certain that the Great Witch Sacrifice’s move would be unsuccessful.
Pei Dongliu was a bit confused and wanted to ask about it, but he held back his curiosity and said, “I am relieved that Master Mu has such confidence.”
He turned his head slightly and looked around at the chaos in the world, with a sigh of regret in his eyes, “I never thought that after a few years of seclusion, the world would have changed forever by the time I came out of it.”
Before the seclusion, the Great Qian still had the power to suppress the world, many supreme powerhouses had not yet appeared, the Sword God was still in the seal, Qing Yu had not yet become the strongest, and the Holy Virtue Emperor was still alive ——
However, after leaving the gate yesterday, the world in Pei Dongliu’s eyes had changed upside down.
The Sword God came out and is said to have defeated the Blade God and killed him. The Holy Virtue Emperor died at the hands of Mu Cang Sheng, the Hou Qian Kingdom was destroyed, and the three states of Hou Qian are now divided between the Lust Realm and Northern Zhou.
Most importantly, it was Qing Yu, who had once beaten himself so badly that he had to close himself to death to take a risk. He was now a Daoist True Martial Monarch, one of the most powerful people in the world, and even if he had broken through to the realm of the most powerful, he would probably not be able to survive more than ten moves under him.
The gap was getting bigger and bigger.
However, the fire of war in Pei Dongliu’s heart was burning for some reason.
Perhaps it was a death wish, but in the current world Pei Dongliu still could not help but be flooded with a strong battle spirit.
”I really want to, head-on, see the might of a peak supreme power.” He slightly looked up at the sky and thought as such.
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Beyond the Central State, the three supreme powers of Eastern Japan stood in the air for a long time without speaking.
After a long time, Sujang Mingzun broke the silence and said, “Is that one treating us like dogs? We are at his beck and call.”
“What else can you do?” Tianzhao’s face was cold as he said, “If you are strong, you are king. You should be glad that he supports us, otherwise we would not be able to get our hands on this Central Plains.”
“He uses us, and we are using him,” said Luna, “In the end, it is just mutual use. He is seeking the true meaning of the Way, and we want the Tantrics to rule the Central Plains, so we each take what we need.”
That was the truth, but Sujang Ming Zun knew who was the main and who was the second in the so-called mutual use.
‘There is still a chance, if I can devour the dragon veins of the Central Plains, I will not be able to dominate the world.’ An obscure light flashed in Su Zhan Ming Zun’s eyes.
Amaterasu and Tsukuyomi would not be able to advance in the near future, but he, Sujang Mingzun, had the Yagyu supernatural power at his disposal and could devour the dragon veins to benefit himself.
If he could devour all the dragon veins in the Central Plains, even the Human Emperor, who had defeated the three of them alone, would not be a match for Sujang Mingzun.
But if he wanted to devour the dragon veins, not to mention the fact that many of the most powerful people in the Central Plains would not agree, even Amaterasu and Tsukuyomi would have to stop him. After all, what they wanted was a complete Central Plains, not a wasteland that could not be inhabited by people.
So Sujang Mingzun could only secretly suppress his thoughts to the bottom of his heart.
There were other options for his path than devouring the dragon veins.
“What should we do next?” Sujang Mingzun asked.
“Start a great war to bring down the Sixth Heavenly Demon Qi,” Tianzhao gently glanced at Sujang Mingzun, “According to that person, he has a powerful enemy who is in seclusion, so he is trying to be peaceful. Naturally, that person will not let his enemy get what he wants and wants to start a great war through us in the East to completely disrupt the entire Central Plains.
By the way, that person should also be a contender for the Sixth Heavenly Demon.”
These words, however, poked at Sujang Mingzun’s sensitive point. The Sixth Heavenly Demon’s Qi was something that Sujang Mingzun was determined to obtain, and achieving the Sixth Heavenly Demon was also an extremely crucial path for him to catch up with the peak supreme power, much more reliable than devouring the Dragon Veins of the Central Plains.
If he lost the Sixth Heavenly Demon Qi, then Sujian Mingzun’s path would be considered narrow.
“Enslave the defeated soldiers of Eastern Prefecture, use their families as a threat to force them to attack Great Qian, and within a month, make Great Qian littered with beacons, and strive to invoke the Sixth Heavenly Demon Qi in the shortest possible time.” Zun Su Zhan Ming came up with an extremely ruthless and poisonous plan.
Due to the previous battle losses, the Eastern Empire could only field more than 10,000 good martial artists, but it was impossible to get enough ordinary soldiers, so they could only think of a way out of the defeated soldiers. This was one of the most effective methods.
By using the Chinese against the Chinese, collecting the defeated soldiers and controlling the masters with a ban, the East could gather a considerable army again and start another war.
“Yu can spread the true fire of the sun everywhere and create a drought to make the people of the Middle Kingdom unhappy.” Amaterasu’s ploy was equally ruthless and poisonous enough.
The military disaster coupled with the drought was too shallow to describe the people’s livelihood, and it would be more appropriate to describe it as a plague of life.
“So be it.”
The three of them made up their minds and flew towards the Eastern State.
They were going to prepare to realise their plan and let the Bing Beacon and the drought rage across the great Central Plains.
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Above the sky of the True Martial Gate, where the white mist lingers.
This place is the junction point where the secret realm and the outside world merge, as well as the intersection with the outside Yuan Qi.
Today, in the depths of this white fog, there is a sound of a leaping sound. The sound is like a heartbeat, or a war drum, and suddenly, it has the feeling of a morning bell and an evening drum, which makes people hear it and move their hearts and minds.
The black sphere is rising and shrinking, shaking the space and causing ripples, and it is from this sphere that the inexplicable sound of leaping is emitted.
As time pa*sed, the sound of leaping became more and more urgent, the surrounding Yuan Qi converged, and the sphere even left the secret realm and entered the outside world, swallowing the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi with such speed that it even caused nearly ten earth-shattering hurricanes.
Finally, at a certain point in its expansion, the sphere’s leaping stopped abruptly…
“—”
The sound is very soft, instead of being violent. But the more distant it is from this place, the more the sound increases in sync. The sound is so gentle that when a person hears it, he does not feel like he is in the clouds, he feels like he is floating in the air.
In the middle of this body, the sphere bursts open, but we can see that within it, the clear and the turbid take shape, the stars and rivers flow, and in a trance, it seems that a heaven and earth are taking shape at this moment.
Then, all of a sudden, the river of stars collapses, the clear and the turbid meet again, and all things are gathered into one, becoming one.
“Built with constant nothingness, the Lord with Taiyi.”
A long daoist voice came out, and a figure stepped out in the midst of destruction.
“I have done it.”
With a hint of joy in his flatness, he said just that, softly.