In the sky, the whirlpool roared, and the icy cold power emanating from it was extremely cold. The iron chains turned into ice, the whirlpool spit out cold, and the sky's dim light was like a black mirror.
The terrifying existence inside is slowly emerging from the vortex.
But outside, a huge Dao bell hangs, with countless ancient runes emerging from its body. It is shining, and the bell is ringing, forming a suppressive force.
But the aura from the whirlpool was too shocking and could not be completely suppressed. Even if Dao Zhong exerted all his power and displayed it to the extreme, even cracks began to appear in himself, blocking it like an overdraft, it still could not stop the arrival of Yu Bao.
There is also an all-killing wind that spreads outward in the whirlpool. From a distance, it looks like a wind wheel, constantly rotating, blowing the cold in all directions, and the depth of winter is coming.
More frost rose from the ground, and countless flesh and blood corpses were frozen into powder. When the wind blew, they turned into fly ash.
Then came the corpses, and then the black snow and the earth, everything was blurred.
There is a single figure, step by step, with the burning of cultivation, towards the hazy world, and into the twisted and cold world.
This figure also caught the eyes of all the Fenghai County monks here. It caught the eyes of Xu Qing and became the only one.
He was wearing a black armor made for a soldier, and a head of long gray hair that was white because of the burning of life.
In the cold wind, the cloak fluttering behind the palace master rolled to one side and fluttered like a flag.
In the darkness, the frost and sand stirred up roared in this deep battlefield, releasing the vicissitudes of life.
"Palace Master..."
Xu Qing was filled with grief and anger, and her heart was filled with huge waves.
The figure in the setting sun walked farther and farther, and with the rise of momentum, it was not only the only one in everyone's eyes, but also attracted the attention of the world and became the focus of the world.
In front of the palace master is the tens of millions of troops of the Shenglan clan, and the two shocking imperial shadows on the Tianlan Mountains. They are covered in darkness, covering the sky and the sun, filled with evil spirits, and endless darkness.
Behind him, thousands of feet away, were the Second and Third Legions, as well as tens of thousands of surviving county sword-holders.
One person is independent!
Looking at all this, all the human monks were filled with sadness, their hearts churning violently, and their eyes, which were already stained red by the battlefield, now revealed even more blood.
Kong Xianglong also raised his head and looked at the figure. At this moment, his dim eyes reappeared with light, but in this light, his body trembled uncontrollably.
As everyone's hearts surged, the deputy palace master's hoarse voice echoed in all directions, carrying the same grief.
"Everyone!"
"We... withdraw!!"
Everyone was silent until the deputy palace master's voice roared like thunder.
"This is the palace master's order, execute it!"
The deputy palace master roared and waved his hands fiercely. A strong wind blew, and the deacons of the sword-bearing palace and the elders of the two legions of the sword-bearing palace roared, and finally drove the human army here to slowly move.
But everyone kept turning back and looking behind.
But, I can't see anything anymore.
That figure had merged into the darkness, until a bright light that tore through the chaos and pierced the sky rose into the sky in the direction of the battlefield.
The sky roared, the earth trembled, and the endless sword intent swept the wind and clouds, dispelling the darkness and causing the sky and earth to change color.
That was a sword light, that was an imperial sword!
There are nine imperial swords gathered in Fenghai County's Sword Holding Palace. Four were used in the previous war, and this is the fifth.
As soon as the sword came out, it was bright and dazzling, opened hazy, shattered and twisted, soared into the sky from the battlefield, and went straight to the two emperors of the Shenglan tribe on the Tianlan Mountains.
Wherever the sword passed, a huge ravine was directly separated, like a giant dragon, accompanied by a deafening sword roar, destroying everything.
Its light reflected the pale expressions of countless Shenglan monks, and its meaning shocked the mental defenses of all invading enemies.
"Kong Liangxiu, the situation is over, what's the point of burning your life?"
On the Tianlan Mountains, the Red Spirit Emperor spoke in a low voice and took a step forward. The moment his footsteps fell, the heaven and earth roared.
He raised his right hand, tens of millions or more small worlds transformed around him, and finally they all gathered in his palm.
Three inches in the palm of your hand becomes a big illusory world.
This is the fourth level of Guixu.
Just press it lightly.
The heaven and earth shook together, and everything became blurry again.
The storm erupted like never before, sweeping in all directions, causing countless fragments to rise from the frozen land, like meteors falling in all directions.
The Tianlan Mountains trembled violently, and countless gravel fell off.
When it became clear again, what Xu Qing and all the monks from Fenghai County saw was a gap in the Tianlan Mountains, a gap ten thousand feet wide!
A huge ravine spread hundreds of miles from the direction of the battlefield, running through the Tianlan Mountains, which was shocking.
The figure of the Red Spirit Emperor was retreating step by step outside the Tianlan Mountains.
All the Shenglan monks were shocked and palpitated.
In front of them, amid the twisting of the earth, the figure of the Palace Master was revealed in the haze. Fire burning his life and cultivation was rising all over his body. He walked firmly, step by step, and his hoarse voice echoed with his footsteps.
"As long as the mountains and rivers are sealed, there is no need for me to regret this."
When these words spread across the battlefield and reached the ears of the retreating Fenghai County humans, a second bright sword light shot up in a shocking light.
This is the sixth sword.
As soon as this sword came out, the ground on the battlefield shattered into pieces, and the dazzling sword light shocked the sky. In this world like a secluded world, it went straight towards the Red Spirit Emperor.
There is no end, as the palace owner moves forward, and as his whole body continues to burn, the seventh sword and the eighth sword rise up, shining in the sky and the earth.
This time, the Moon Mist Emperor came with a solemn expression, stood beside the Moon Spirit Emperor, and took action at the same time.
The sky collapsed and tilted a bit visibly to the naked eye. The earth collapsed and continued to sweep in all directions.
The sky collapsed and the earth shattered, shocking.
Everything is blurry again.
This time, the reason for the blur is not chaos and distortion, nor frost and sky collapse, but the fact that there is so much focus on this battle that for most monks, their cultivation is unsustainable and difficult to see clearly.
Even Xu Qing's vision was hazy, and he could only see three figures inside, fighting for life and death. Every time they touched, there was a loud noise from the sky and the earth.
This rumble that surpassed the thunder of heaven, and the sound waves formed by the extreme explosion filled everyone's minds, forcing everyone to continue to evacuate.
The same is true in the direction of the Shenglan clan.
The sword energy swept across fiercely, causing the sky to collapse and the earth to collapse.
Until the next moment, as a loud roar came from the sky, mixed with the sound of shattering, countless fragments of the earth floating in the air exploded, and the three fighting figures separated from each other.
Everything became slightly clearer again.
The Palace Master's forward steps were finally interrupted. He raised his head and looked at the sky.
As for the Red Spirit Emperor and the Moon Mist Emperor, most of the Tianlan Mountains behind them collapsed, and several ravines spread through the end of their gaze. At this moment, they both raised their heads and looked at the sky.
At this moment, all the monks of the Shenglan tribe, including the human race in Fenghai County here, raised their heads, their minds rising with endless waves, and they looked towards the sky.
"The Mouth of the Nine Netherworlds of Black Sky has arrived." After fighting with the Palace Master, the Red Spirit Emperor turned pale and spoke hoarsely.
The source of the roaring and shattering sounds from the sky was the huge whirlpool.
The extremely cold power emanating from this vortex has reached a level that can freeze life. The vortex itself has also solidified. The tip of a weapon can be vaguely seen. From this vortex, an edge appears!
The black surface reveals peerless murderous intent and contains a strong sense of death.
The terrifying extreme cold that made Guixu even tremble broke out inside.
The Dao Bell that was suppressing it from the outside was trembling and shattering at the moment, with cracks emerging one after another. This thing given by the imperial capital began to collapse.
Because what it is facing is a war treasure.
Its material is mysterious and was given by the Red Moon. It is rumored that it was transformed from a god's weapon that was destroyed by the Red Moon.
It can emit extreme cold and turn the world into a desert.
This is the war domain treasure.
The war domain treasure is the heritage of the clan, its power is far beyond imagination, and it can frighten the gods.
It is the same in importance as the forbidden magic weapon of Wanggu Continent Sect.
Its existence is one of the basis for whether a group is strong or not.
The Shenglan tribe has no domain treasure.
Too many ethnic groups do not have regional treasures.
The human race once existed, but now it no longer exists.
And any ethnic group that owns a domain treasure is equivalent to gaining the power to protect itself from invasion, deter all directions, and conquer other tribes on the Wanggu Continent.
What appears here is not the true form of this Black Sky clan treasure, but the projection of this war treasure.
But the power emanating from it is still not something Guixu can resist and stop.
Heaven and earth will wither and perish.
When the cold reaches the extreme, it means death, everything ceases to exist and everything is dust.
On the golden net in the distance, countless weapon spirits emerged inside, making shrill sounds. They wanted to resist, but they were unable to do so and were constantly being destroyed.
This scene fell into the eyes of the human army in Fenghai County, and all of them were stunned by it.
Xu Qing's mind went blank.
Their world was replaced by deep winter.
On the battlefield, the eyes of the Red Spirit Emperor and the Moon Mist Emperor fell on the Palace Master. In the frosty sky and the earth, Hong Ling slowly spoke.
"The soldiers listened to the order and marched towards Fenghai County. The target was the county capital, and the two countries, Tianfeng and Earth, converged!"
As the words came out, tens of millions or even more low roars came from the endless land behind him, and when they merged together, they shook the world.
"Here!"
After the sound appeared, countless armies, accompanied by more tribes from the Shenglan Territory, appeared like a tide, overwhelming the sky.
Afterwards, Emperor Hongling and Emperor Yuewu walked towards the master of the Sword Holding Palace.
Approaching step by step.
"I have a sword!" The Palace Master, standing in front of tens of millions of troops, looked at the whirlpool in the sky and spoke softly. He raised his right hand and held it behind his back.
A dazzling Imperial Sword slowly took shape in his hands. This was the ninth Imperial Sword on the battlefield, and it was also the sword that belonged to the Palace Master himself.
As his words came out, hundreds of thousands of bronze coffins floating in the air inside the golden net were opened at the same time!
The same voice echoed in all directions.
"I have a sword!"
"I have a sword!!"
"I have a sword!!!"
Voices came out from the open coffin, and figures appeared between heaven and earth.
They are all those who have reached the ultimate level of cultivation throughout the ages, those who lived in relative peace, chose to sleep in the final stage, and cultivated with the emperor's sword, and chose to cut the sword for him at the most critical moment of Fenghai County... holding the sword
By!
Streams of sword light erupted from these awakened sword holders.
Hundreds of thousands of sword lights shone in the sky, converging into a river of swords, heading straight for the palace master. At the same time, the bodies of these sword holders withered rapidly, and finally disappeared into the world as if they had been wiped away.
Everyone, before dissipating, will look in the direction of their hometown in Fenghai County.
There is nostalgia, blessings, relief, and memories, but there is no regret.
"I have a sword."
The palace master raised his head, and hundreds of thousands of sword lights gathered in his hands, merging with his imperial sword. The light was so bright that even the cold sky seemed to give way to him at this moment.
The sword caused a tremor in the sky, and the sound destroyed the ages.
"Protect my home!"
As he spoke, the palace master drew out his back sword and slashed down Hong Ling and Yue Wu who were coming from the front.
With this sword, the earth and sky were shaken, and the energy destroyed thousands of armies.
With this sword, the divine weapon lost its luster and became extremely cold.
The two emperors were moved, and thousands of cultivators were horrified. The swords of hundreds of thousands of sword holders gathered together, withered and decayed, and became the only shining light in the world. They took the way of heaven, transformed the rules, cut off evil thoughts, and punished invasions.
The Red Spirit Emperor retreated quickly and took the red bird luan in front of him to withstand the disaster.
The sword energy was withered, and the wailing sound was extremely miserable, passing between the eyebrows of birds and beasts.
split into two.
Afterwards, Hong Ling's expression was horrified, and the big world appeared, blocking the emperor's sword, with a deafening roar, and the big world became emptier and emptier until it became blurred and collapsed in front of him.
Hong Ling's blood spurted out, his cultivation collapsed, and when his eyes were full of shock and anger, the sword light slashed through his eyebrows!
Next to Yue Wu, he tried his best to help, but it was impossible to prevent Yue Ling's physical body from collapsing into pieces and disintegrating inch by inch. He could only protect his soul, but he was also cut in half.
In a hurry, the emperor's robe was torn to pieces, the imperial crown was separated, and countless curtain beads were scattered. He was extremely embarrassed and retreated again and again.
The power of the sword has now dissipated.
The sky will be clear and the earth will be peaceful.
Only the palace master stood there, with no sword in his hand, and a mouthful of blood spilled out, turning into a rain of blood from the sky and falling to the ground.
But this rain of blood was destined to never fall to the ground. When the power of the sword dissipated, the extreme cold returned in the whirlpool of the sky, and the thick cold wind that extinguished the world exploded from within and swept outward.
Wherever it passed, the heaven and earth were frozen and cracked into nothingness, and the nothingness was shattered into holes.
When the Fenghai County was established, the Dao Bell given by the Imperial Sword-holding Headquarters rang out its last bell and turned into a dead ring.
The bell body was torn into pieces and collapsed from the sky.
Most of the Black Sky Clan's domain treasures emerged from the whirlpool in the sky with overwhelming force.
The dark color exudes endless evil, making the sky skyless.
The sharp halberd body carries infinite ferocity, making the earth edgeless.
The web of forbidden magic weapons in Fenghai County was extremely twisted. On it, the spirit spirits transformed from the forbidden magic weapons of various sects in Fenghai County were wailing miserably, and a large number of people died.
The web of taboo is about to collapse.
Seeing this, the Moon Mist Emperor flew back thousands of feet away with a miserable expression, leaving only his upper body. At this moment, a large number of flesh and blood threads were scattered from his body, and they were continuously woven to form a missing body. He raised his head and looked fearfully at the figure of the palace master in front of him.
"Kong Liangxiu, do you still have the sword?"
There is a soul floating next to it. It is the Red Spirit Emperor whose body has completely collapsed and cannot be rebuilt, and his soul has been severely damaged. His soul is different from the normal soul shadow. There are countless red threads on it, which go deep into the soul and weave it into a web to protect it.
At the same time, his soul is being invaded and restrained.
That is the Black Sky Clan’s method, and it is also the Shenglan Clan’s fate.
It can bless his soul, but it also limits everything.
At this moment, he looked at the palace master and spoke solemnly.
"With the power of the sword, you can shatter my body, destroy my world, cut off my Dao foundation, destroy half of Yue Wu's body, and shake his soul. Kong Liangxiu, you are a person!"
The palace owner raised his head, his eyes filled with regret, and he smiled.
The smile was filled with cracks on his face, spreading all over his body, and his armor was even more so, as fine as a spider web.
He didn't pay attention to these, nor did he respond to the Moon Mist Emperor's words. At this moment, he turned around and walked towards the broken net in Fenghai County. As he fell step by step, his body became taller.
It is getting bigger and bigger, and at the same time as this changes, the armor on his body cannot support it, and it breaks into pieces on its own, like armor being removed, and it keeps falling off.
Piece by piece.
By the time he walked through the battlefield and finally reached the great net that had begun to collapse in Fenghai County, his body had become tens of thousands of feet high. His eyes looked through the broken ice net in front of him, and he was retreating a hundred miles away.
The human army.
"Palace Master..."
The human army was crying in sorrow.
Kong Xianglong could no longer stand still, and Xu Qing held him up. His eyes were red. Even if he didn't see the previous scenes particularly clearly, he could still see them roughly.
Everyone else is the same.
Outside the ice net, the palace master stared at everyone and spoke sternly.
"No one is going to die, so what's the point of crying? Everyone, stand still!"
The human army stands in sorrow, everyone stands upright!
Looking at this group of human clan men, the palace master nodded slightly, his eyes swept over everyone in the army, and rested on Xu Qing for a moment, looking forward to it.
On Kong Xianglong, the palace owner's gaze lingered for two breaths, with a mixture of reluctance and relief.
Three breaths lingered on the deputy palace master's body. Outsiders could not understand it, but the deputy palace master understood the meaning of this look. He nodded heavily, endless sadness rising in his heart. He knew that this was Tuogu.
Finally, as Kong Xianglong trembled more and more, the palace master's eyes fell in the direction of the county capital, and then... the last piece of armor on his body fell off.
As the war domain treasures in the vortex spread out into even more terrifying destruction, and as the Shenglan tribe's army moved forward again on the battlefield...
The palace owner turned around, turned his back to Fenghai County, spread his arms, and blended into the crumbling net behind him.
In the next moment, small worlds appeared on the big network one after another. After being boundless, they converged into the burning big world of the Palace Master.
At this moment, all the coldness on the taboo network quickly rushed into the palace master's world and converged on him.
He is completely integrated with the Forbidden Web!
After burning his own longevity, burning his own cultivation, and taking out this battle and slashing that sword, he was indeed exhausted, but he still chose to burn himself.
He himself became part of the taboo network of the county, using his own temperature to delay the collapse.
"Command... All human legions in Linlan Prefecture must retreat to the county capital."
The palace master spoke in a deep voice, and the infinite extreme cold gathered from all around, roared from the front, and all came in, turning the palace master into an ice sculpture at this moment.
But he can still support heaven and earth.
He can still protect Fenghai County from the extreme cold.
Even now, his tone and expression are not fragile at all.
A touch of gold appears again in the taboo web.
With his integration, this taboo network can not only hold on here a little longer, but also the entire Fenghai County it covers can benefit.
Whether in the north or the west, the golden net behind the defeated Fenghai County Army once again appeared to block the pursuing Shenglan Clan army.
Everywhere in the land that was originally occupied, golden nets were raised again at this moment, trying to stop the tragedies of life and death that occurred in the world.
The source of all this, the Palace Master's body, is dissipating.
The pain caused by the coldness from Yubao and its annihilating power is indescribable.
But to the palace owner, it seemed like nothing. His limbs had dissipated into dust, his body was also disintegrating, his face slowly drooped, and his eyes could not be opened.
On the battlefield, the Red Spirit Emperor and the Moon Mist Emperor raised their hands to stop the army from moving forward. They stood in front of the golden net. Both the two of them and the infinite army behind them were silent at this moment.
But in the next moment, the two people's expressions suddenly changed, and they suddenly looked towards the void on the right side of the Palace Master.
An indifferent voice came from the void to the right of the Palace Master at this moment.
"Kong Liangxiu, I didn't have to show up, just to see you fall, but you have won my respect, so I came here to ask you, are you waiting for me when you are still breathing?"
As the voice echoed, a black shadow transformed from mist appeared out of thin air in front of the palace lord's face.
The appearance of this figure shocked everyone on the battlefield.
This is the case with the Shenglan tribe, and the same is true with the Fenghai County side of the human race.
Only the two emperors' eyes were restrained, as if they were not surprised.
Xu Qing's eyes widened suddenly and he stared at that figure. He remembered what the palace master asked him to check. He breathed quickly and tried his best to remember the other person's appearance.
But unfortunately, the fog was completely blurry.
The palace owner's closed eyes suddenly opened at this moment and looked at the fog in front of him.
"Chief, were you the one responsible?" The palace master's low voice, hoarse, echoed in all directions.
"It's me." The shadow nodded and spoke softly.
"Didn't you arrange for someone to check? Unfortunately, you checked in the wrong direction."
The palace master was silent.
"Don't you ask me who I am?" the black shadow said calmly.
"Can you say it."
The shadow shook his head and sighed.
"Well, goodbye, Kong Liangxiu." The black shadow took a few steps back, cupped his fists and bowed before disappearing between heaven and earth.
But just when his figure was about to disappear completely, the palace master's eyes suddenly emitted bright light, and a thrilling imperial sword converged from his eyes, rushing out and slashing at the black shadow.
The speed was astonishing, leaving no opportunity for the opponent to dodge, and the timing was just before it dispersed, so in the blink of an eye, the imperial sword penetrated through the center of his eyebrows.
He even traces back to the origin, goes to the endless void, hunts down the true form of this phantom, and wants to kill all the bodies connected with it, no matter the past, present, or future, they are all within the killing range of this sword.
The black shadow's body paused and completely dissipated, but there was a whisper that echoed around the world.
"As expected, you still have a sword."
"I have no past, no future, and I have never had a present. Kong Liangxiu, there are not many people I admire, and you are one of them. Let me kill you with your sword and keep it in my heart so that I will never forget you."
The palace owner stared, his eyes cold, turning into eternity, until the frost covered his face.
Fly into ashes and annihilate.
"Palace Master!!"
The human legions were weeping with blood and mourning endlessly. Tears flowed from the eyes of every monk. Their eyes were red, and their hearts were filled with infinite sorrow at this moment.
The master of the Sword-holding Palace died.
The sky in Fenghai County collapsed again.
The sky roared at this moment, as if it had experienced sorrow, turned into a rain of blood, set off a storm, and when it fell on the earth, it turned into blood ice.
In the blood and ice, Xu Qing's body was trembling, her eyes were filled with tears, and her heart seemed to be tightly grasped by a big invisible hand. It was very painful.
The past with the palace owner, like a picture, constantly appears in front of my eyes.
Cries echoed around him, and pain spread in all directions around him.
Kong Xianglong's body could no longer hold up and he fell down, kneeling on the ground, tears streaming down his face. Helplessness and sadness dominated everything in his heart.
Until his whole body fell to the ground, sobbing.
At this moment, a roar echoed between heaven and earth, and the big net of the forbidden magic weapon fell into pieces and was completely shattered.
Following the collapse of the northern front, the western front now collapsed.
This scene declared the failure of Fenghai County.
The endless extreme cold turned into a storm, roaring from the front, sweeping in all directions while the earth trembled violently.
Within that storm, the Shenglan tribe's army was advancing.
The sky was filled with cold air, and it was difficult to tell whether it was night or day, but in fact at this moment... it was dawn.
Although the sky is covered with frost, the rainbow will always appear, but only after the wind and rain, when the sun rises.
The palace lord's blood turned into rain.
Fenghai County's despair and grief made the earth become windy at this moment.
So, at the moment when the Shenglan tribe's army crossed the fourth line of defense, the early sun rose into the sky on the distant sky.
A piece of golden light gathered into a sea and came from the sky.
That's not just sunshine.
In that sea of light, there are countless flags waving like rainbows.
There are countless figures wearing golden armor shining like rainbow light.
There are also the roars of countless black dragons echoing, and the fluctuations of countless formations erupting.
The color of the sky and the earth changes, and the wind and clouds surge.
On the highest peak of the sky, a four-clawed golden dragon with a size of one hundred thousand feet tore through the void and roared out from within. The sound shook the sun and the moon, the sound stopped the moving clouds, and rolled in.
The ground shook violently, the Shenglan tribe's army all stopped in unison, and the two emperors Hong Ling and Yue Wu raised their heads suddenly.
Because on the back of the golden dragon, there is a golden palace chair, on which sits a calm and majestic figure.
He is wearing a yellow robe and is neither an emperor nor an emperor.
The four-clawed golden dragon already represents identity.
"The seventh son of the Human Emperor!"
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The description of this war has ended today. It is difficult to write from the bottom of my heart. It is much more difficult than usual. It is not endearing and the pressure is actually very high.
When writing, the time spent thinking is far greater than the writing itself.
We should consider not only the overall situation but also the details, as well as the logic and text description. We should also add the foreshadowing of the past and the subsequent plot, and orderly unfold the magnificent novel world and the independent positions of each party.
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I tried hard to make them not NPCs, but have thoughts and flesh and blood.
At the same time, in this chapter, I have buried a lot of hidden clues. Some readers may have figured out why the palace master wants to die.
Finally, I ask for a monthly ticket and give it to the palace master!
This chapter has been completed!