Chapter 951: Bad news (1)
Translator: 549690339
The White clouds drifted and the warm sun shone.
The sparkling sea had returned to its calm state. The broken wood and mast were slowly floating with the waves.
Salen AGU stood high in the sky and looked down at the land where he had lived for a long time. It had been razed to the ground, mountains had collapsed, and cities had been flattened.
He had only seen such a scene when the Confucian Saint sealed the Sorcerer God.
At that time, a thousand miles of land was turned into a wasteland, and for the next three hundred years, no living beings were left. It was only after the powers of the two transcendent-grade martial artists dissipated that Jingshan city was rebuilt to its current scale.
Now, it had made the same mistake again, and history was repeating itself.
However, this time, it was not the sage of Confucianism who had attacked, and the God of sorcerer was not in his best state. There were not many people who survived, but there were also not few.
They were scattered in the distance, either watching, meditating to heal or bandaging their wounds. No one dared to come back to find out what was going on.
The Army of Da Feng had retreated.
Salen AGU looked at the altar. His figure suddenly disappeared. The next moment, he reappeared on the altar in front of the green-robed figure.
The Emperor, yelbu, and the crow’s Pagoda landed beside the Grand Wizard.
At this moment, standing in front of them was a broken human figure. His body was covered in terrible cracks, and not a single part was intact.
The flesh and blood on his right arm, which had once held the carving knife, had disappeared, revealing the bone armor with traces of blood.
The green clothes were ragged, the clothes were like the person, and the person was like the clothes.
From now on, Da Feng would no longer have a God of War.
The Confucian crown and the carving knife had left on their own not long ago, returning to the Central Plains.
there have been a few legendary figures in the Central Plains for thousands of years, ” salen AGU said in a low voice. you’re one of them, Wei Yuan.
“Damn it, damn it, damn it …”
Yelbu’s face was twisted as he said exasperatedly, ”
“What right did he have to summon the Confucian Saint? what right did a martial artist like him have to summon the Confucian Saint? The Sorcerer God had accumulated his power for over a thousand years and finally broke free of the seal, but it was all destroyed by this thief.
“I want to lead my Army and massacre the entire great Feng, slaughtering a path of 30000 li all the way to the capital.”
“Your current appearance is extremely similar to a coarse martial artist.” Emperor Zhen de sneered.
Every Daoist priest who had joined the devil was proficient in the talent of provocation.
Emperor Zhen de stood with his hands behind his back. His immortal golden body was shining with golden light and black light intertwining.
“The witch God has been sealed and Wei Yuan is dead. Although the situation is bad, we haven’t lost this battle. It’s time for you to fulfill your promise.”
“Then I’d like to congratulate you in advance for your longevity and long-term vision of the Central Plains, Your Majesty,” salen AGU said with a smile.
Emperor Zhen de slowly nodded.
“Wu Da Pagoda,” salen AGU continued, “spread the news of Wei Yuan’s death to the northeast and ask Yan and Kang to mobilize their men to rebuild Jing Mountain City and have Jing withdraw their troops. Gather the remaining Magi and heal the people and soldiers …”
He issued a series of orders to deal with the aftermath.
This battle would definitely spread throughout Jiuzhou. He didn’t care what would happen to Dafeng, but the three countries within his territory would definitely set off a wild wave of comments.
This would be the most humiliating day in the witch God religion’s history.
In a wilderness far away from Mount Jing.
ah ah ah ah!!!
Nangong qianrou’s roars spread across the sky. Her voice was filled with sorrow and despair, and it was mixed with bone-deep hatred.
‘God of sorcerer, God of sorcerer. God of sorcerer …”
He knelt on the ground and pounded the ground with his fists, venting for a full 15 minutes.
The white-robed sorcerer walked in front of him and handed him a silk pouch. Nangong qianrou, whose face was covered in tears, raised her head and looked at him in a daze.
“Wei …” Second senior Brother Sun Xuanji said.
With just one word, Nangong qianrou snatched the silk bag like a mad woman and opened it. There was a note inside.
Nangong qianrou opened the note and read it. Tears once again burst out of her eyes. After a long time, she collected all her emotions and looked in the direction of Mount Jing, muttering, ‘
“Foster father, I’ll finish the chess piece that you haven’t finished.”
in the rest of my life, I will come back here one day and trample on every inch of the witchcraft cult’s territory. I will let the wheels of the cannons run over the witchcraft cult’s backbone and turn the 60000-mile mountains and rivers into scorched earth.
Sun Xuanji raised his hand and wiped away the existence of this heavy cavalry with a light touch, so that no one in the world would remember them.
Yun Lu Academy.
In the bamboo house in the back mountain’s bamboo forest.
Zhao Shou sat in the hall, motionless like a statue.
He had been in this position for more than a month, and a thin layer of dust had accumulated on the table in front of him.
Suddenly, Shou Zhao moved and looked out of the window.
Outside the open window, the sky was blue and the mountains were endless. Two rays of light flew across the mountains and rivers like meteors that cut through the sky. They landed lightly on the table in front of Zhao Shou. Director Zhao felt relieved. He stood up slowly, brushed the dust off his body, and bowed.
It was unknown if they were worshipping the two sacred objects or the green robe.
The Imperial Palace.
Emperor Yuan jing, who was sitting cross -legged on the futon with the curtain hanging low, slowly opened his eyes.
After a moment of silence, he revealed a smile that seemed to be excited, pleased, and Savage.
Emperor Yuan jing strolled up to the attic and looked at the layers of red walls and golden tiles. He opened his arms to welcome the wind and said slowly, ”
“My era has arrived.”
Stargazing tower, Eight Trigrams stage.
The supervisor glanced at the palace, smiled, and lowered his head to drink.
It’s not worth it.
In the Xu Manor, Xu Qian felt a sharp pain in his mouth.
“What’s going on? why does my heart suddenly hurt?”
He frowned and wanted to tease himself. For example, a peak rank-5 would have a heart attack?
But for some reason, he felt a sense of panic in his heart.
Northern Territory.
In the camp of the Allied army of Da Feng and the demon barbarian Army, Xu Nian was sitting at the table, staring at the map and muttering to himself..
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