The sky is blue, the fields are vast, the wind is blowing, the flowers and grass are flowing, and the streams are winding around.
White clouds are floating, the sun is shining brightly, and the fairy palace is illuminated by rays of light.
Soldiers are like clouds, generals are like rain, gods and demons are spreading their banners everywhere!
The troops manning and guarding the mountains and valleys are all powerful, and the people raising flags and commanding on the top of the mountain are all kings. And such an army, at a glance, there are more than ten thousand plans!
In front of the dazzling heavenly palace, more than a dozen saints were looking down at them indifferently, including many saint kings.
The Zhao family's army, which rushed in with great momentum, was instantly dumbfounded. What was going on? Aren't they in the middle of the mountain? Why did they suddenly arrive at such a place?
Are you and others breaking into the devil's lair?
The leading saint of the Zhao family rubbed his eyes blankly: "Hallucination?"
"No!" The Sage King on the side looked horrified: "This is a real small world, and we are still in the heart of the mountain!"
He raised his eyes and looked around: "I can't see any flaws. The pioneer of this small world is definitely beyond the holy realm! All of this is true, retreat, retreat quickly!"
In fact, without him shouting, the Zhao family's army had already begun to retreat. No matter how confident they were, they would not think that their two ancestors could stop a dozen masters of the same level.
But unfortunately, they could not find a way out, and the light door they came from had long since disappeared without a trace.
"Who do you dare to break into my paradise?"
As an ancestor king in front of the Heavenly Palace shouted loudly, a dense army rose into the sky and surrounded the Zhao family's fleet.
"Fellow Taoists, there is a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding. We have come all the way from outside the region. We heard that there are miracles left by Emperor Wushi here, and we came here to pay our respects. There is absolutely no ill intention!"
The sage king of the Zhao family quickly explained that he was surrounded by three ancient sage kings at the same time, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
"Better your cultivation, capture without mercy, otherwise you will be killed without mercy!" shouted an ancestor king holding a black spear.
"I..." The sage king of the Zhao family was entangled. Naturally, he did not want to leave his life and death in the hands of others.
At this moment, one person in the Zhao family's team didn't know whether his hands were shaking due to nervousness or because he misfired. He suddenly controlled the mecha and fired a cannon at the ancient tribe approaching him.
This instantly ignited the powder keg, and the ancient armies took action one after another, and the Zhao family's team also began to fight back.
"You dare to take action first? Kill!" The three ancient saint kings decided to kill him.
The saint king and saints of the Zhao family turned green and were immediately under siege.
This was a battle without any suspense. It was over as soon as it started. Both the Saint King and the Saint of the Zhao family were captured alive, and even the mecha bonuses could not withstand it.
Half of the thousands of troops were killed or wounded, and the rest were all taken prisoner.
At the same time that the battle started here, the entire Guhuang Mountain area was densely packed with formations that lit up, covering a radius of 100,000 miles, and everything in sight was robbed of light.
A saint and the troops left behind by the Zhao family were all trapped, and no one could escape.
After a while, the Zhao family's saint Wang Laozu and the two saints entered the Central Heavenly Palace as they wished, but as prisoners.
The three of them had their cultivation levels sealed, and they knelt on the ground fearfully, waiting for their fate.
"Your Highness, all the intruders have been captured!"
Your Highness? There are questions in the minds of the three of them. Isn’t this the grave of Wu Shi? Where did your Highness come from?
"Who are you, and why are you violating our ancient imperial mountain?" A clear and majestic voice came from above.
The three saints of the Zhao family looked up and saw a handsome young man shrouded in a divine ring, sitting on a throne and looking down at them coldly.
At this moment, the Zhao family's Saint King's mind was spinning wildly, recalling the information extracted from Ji Zi's incarnation mind. There was only one small force in the Ancient Emperor Mountain, and that was the guardian of the Tomb of Emperor Wushi.
And these people in front of them call this person your highness. Could it be said that this person is a descendant of Wu Shi?
The Saint King, who felt that he had found the truth, quickly replied: "We came across endless galaxies just to see the ruins of Emperor Wu Shi, but we didn't know that there was a guardian here. Please forgive me for any offense I may have caused!"
"Oh?" Feng Jinghong said with a hint of smile, "So you are here for a pilgrimage?"
"Yes, yes!" The sage king nodded repeatedly.
"In that case -" Feng Jinghong flicked his fingers, and a sword energy shot out, piercing the skull of the sage king of the Zhao family, "Then you go die!"
The old holy king seemed to be unable to believe that he died so easily. His face was full of shock and unwillingness. He struggled and swayed, and then fell to the ground.
The other two people were shocked, and one of them shouted angrily: "We have already revealed our identity, why is this?"
Feng Jinghong said coldly: "Wu Shi occupied my holy land and killed my tribe. This is an irreconcilable hatred! Why do you think so?"
"Ah?" The two saints of the Zhao family were stunned. They never expected that the cause of their ancestor's death was due to a mistake in flattery.
Isn’t the Ancient Emperor Mountain the only place where the Emperor Wushi’s tomb is located? When was it occupied by the enemy? That native named Ji mistook me!
Seeing Feng Jinghong raise his finger again, one of the saints was so frightened that he quickly shouted:
"What an injustice, Your Highness. What the ancestor said is not true. We are actually here to dig the grave of the Beginningless One. A hundred thousand years ago, he and I also forged a mortal feud for eternity. Our positions are the same."
Yes!"
"Oh?" Feng Jinghong's tone became playful again: "In that case, we should become friends..."
"Yes, yes!" The saint nodded wildly.
Feng Jinghong smiled and flicked out his finger, causing the saint to scream and fall backwards. However, he found that he was unharmed, but his companion next to him groaned and fell down.
"Your Highness, why is this?" The only remaining saint of the Zhao family was so frightened that his voice trembled.
Feng Jinghong sneered and said: "Looking at his fierce expression, I guess he doesn't want to be friends with us. In this case, I will fulfill his integrity!"
The saint opened his mouth, and finally said sadly: "If your highness has any instructions, just say so. The little saint will do whatever you want!"
After all, he is a person who has lived for thousands of years. He is afraid of returning to the bush, but he still has some intelligence. If he still can't see that the other party is deliberately leaving him behind, then his life will be in vain.
Feng Jinghong smiled and said loudly: "Eternal has invaded my Beidou for no reason and killed all my tribes. This hatred is irreconcilable! I want to raise an army to attack, are you willing to be the vanguard of the king's division?"
The saint of the Zhao family turned pale, he was forcing himself to become a "ball rapist"!
He had the intention to refuse, but looking at the cold corpses of the other two people at his feet, he couldn't find the courage to refuse, and finally bowed his head in despair:
"I am willing to do my best for His Highness..."
Seeing that this man betrayed his tribe and home planet so easily, all the surrounding Ancestral Kings looked at him with disdain.
Feng Jinghong was not surprised that a dignified saint could be so courageous. This was indeed unimaginable in Beidou, but it was completely possible in eternity.
With something astonishing as the most powerful evolutionary fluid, their cultivation does not require high Taoist heart. As long as their talent is not bad, they can become a saint with a pile of resources.
Obviously, this is how the cultivation level of the person in front of me has improved.
The reason why Feng Jinghong kept him was because he was the coward among the three saints of the Zhao family.
The Eternal Star Territory is extremely brilliant, and their combat power cannot be underestimated. My time there is still too short, and I don't know enough about their background. If I rush to attack rashly, I will inevitably suffer a lot of casualties.
As a saint of the Zhao family, this person's status in eternity is high enough and he must know enough things. With such a young man leading the way, many casualties can be avoided.
The most important thing is that searching for loot after the war will be much smoother...