In terms of appearance alone, Jiuzhu Zhuang Sichen of the Imperial Ancestral Temple is not even as old as San Gong. But this is just because he is profoundly knowledgeable and well-educated. Many people have forgotten that Jiuzhu and the Master are actually brothers. He has already been over a hundred years old.
years of age.
Confucianists are different from warriors. Even if they have cultivated a strong righteousness and cultivated as profoundly as Zhuang Sichen, they cannot live hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of years like warriors.
The lifespan of Confucians is actually just a little longer than that of ordinary people.
No matter how powerful Zhuang Sixen is, no matter how long he is in charge of the Imperial Ancestral Temple, he will eventually die.
Everyone in the Confucian family knows this. The same goes for San Gong, but he didn't expect it to be so sudden. Especially when the Confucian family is in trouble. Jiu Zhu's departure will be a huge loss. It is heartbreaking.
"There is no need to be sad, people will eventually reach this day."
Zhuang Sichen said calmly, his eyes could see through life and death, without sadness or joy.
"Yes, uncle."
The three of them endured their grief.
"Go and wipe out the evil spirits. I will not close my eyes until this war is over. I want to see the final result of this war."
Zhuang Sichen sat down cross-legged, his eyes very calm.
"Yes, uncle!"
The three stood up.
On the battlefield, the imperial court's advantage was very obvious. Ancestral Temple Jiu Zhu's attack completely crushed the psychological defense of these strong men of the sect. At this moment, on the white jade steps, that thin man seemed to be blown down by the wind at any time.
The figure has become a nightmare in everyone's heart.
"Walk!"
Some useless warriors couldn't bear it at first. They shouted loudly and turned around to leave. Once someone took the lead, the atmosphere on the battlefield became even more panicked.
Seeing that the battle between the Human Emperor and the Chaos Ancestor and others has not yet decided the winner, the battlefield in the capital city is about to end first. At this critical moment, a sudden change occurred.
Boom!
Above the capital city, dark clouds rolled, lightning flashed and thunder roared. A terrifying force covered the sky and quickly covered the sky. Then it violently hit the central dragon court, which was blooming deep in the void.
"Crack!"
With this impact, the sky shook and the earth seemed to collapse. Powerful violent air currents swept down from the sky, blowing everyone off the ground and flying all over the sky uncontrollably. The dark power contained in that force
The huge pressure and murderous thoughts made many people have a look of terror on their faces.
Even the Palace Master of the God of War, the Master of the Underworld Sect, and even Wu Mu changed their expressions when they felt this overwhelming terrifying aura. In front of this terrifying power, even they felt insignificant and helpless.
Wei Ming.
The sky and the earth turned into a huge thunderstorm. There were rolling dark clouds and lightning everywhere. The central dragon court was looming in the thunderstorm, like a bumpy boat in a storm on the sea.
"Great Emperor Desolate Halberd and Broken Sky, I have been waiting for you for a long time. You finally can't bear it anymore!..."
The Human Emperor's voice came intermittently from the depths of the thick clouds.
In one sentence, the faces of the people on the side of the Zhou court changed drastically, as if they had been hit by a giant hammer. But on the side of the sect alliance, there was a burst of shocking cheers. Many ancient and medieval giants who were shaken in their minds immediately stopped.
pace.
"Desolate Halberd Shattering Sky Emperor", these six words are enough to change the color of the world!
Because it represents one of the most powerful and ancient forces in the world!
In the Middle Ages, the "Five Emperors" destroyed the world! This story has been passed down from generation to generation in the sectarian world. Even after more than five thousand years, it is still shocking. It is a heavy evil obstacle in the hearts of people in this new era!
From ancient times to the present, the five heterogeneous emperors have been unable to cultivate in secret. They practiced silently in an attempt to reach the legendary supreme realm of "three soul perfection" represented by the three ancient holy emperors. But now, this one in the wilderness
The Great Emperor was finally attracted by the Three Emperors Sacred Artifact and the Three Emperors Taoism in the hands of the Human Emperor, and took action!
"Hahaha, Liu Xuan, do you still remember what I said? The great dynasty of the Great Zhou Dynasty has been exhausted. This is the destiny and the fate... Today, no matter how great your magical power is, you cannot escape death!..."
The Chaos Ancestor finally laughed loudly. His voice was erratic and intermittent, coming from the depths of the thick clouds. It was only at this moment that the Chaos Ancestor was completely relieved.
The Human Emperor is so powerful that he cannot resist it alone. From the very beginning, his main focus was to attract the alien emperors from the Four Wildernesses to deal with the Human Emperor. Everything was formulated for this purpose, including the laws of time.
, a waste of the Emperor’s strength!
"Emperor Desolate Halberd Broken Kong, I am the Patriarch of Chaos, no offense intended. Today, you and I might as well join forces to kill people and divide the Three Emperors' Sacred Treasures!..."
The Chaos Ancestor shouted loudly.
In the void, the wind was powerful. A hoarse and cold voice exuded the majesty of martial arts as vast as heaven and earth:
"Liu Xuan, hand over "Three Tombs"... or die! - You can't keep it!"
Just hearing this sound makes people feel like thunder and lightning has passed, which is very scary.
"Hahaha, I do have the "Three Tombs" you want in my hand. It depends on whether you have the ability to get it!..."
The Human Emperor's wild laughter resounded throughout the heaven and earth, shaking the earth. Even when faced with the flanking attack from the Chaos Ancestor and the others, and the Desolate Halberd Broken Sky Emperor and the others, he still maintained his true character as an emperor.
The expressions of those on the ground, Sangong, Jiuzhu, and Yuwen Enemy and Wu Mu in the void all changed greatly. Chaos Ancestor and others were not in danger, after all, the Human Emperor's cultivation was one level higher than them. But a Xuan Ming
The level "Desolate Halberd Shattering Sky Emperor" is enough to offset this advantage.
"The only option is to kill you! What a pity for a Xuanming-level powerhouse!..."
Between heaven and earth, there is a mighty wind, gloomy clouds and mist, flying sand and rocks. It is impossible to tell the direction.
boom!
A loud noise came from the depths of the space, and hurricanes immediately set off between heaven and earth, and even the ruins of many houses were blown up.
"withdraw!"
In the darkness, the voice of the commander of the imperial army rang out. In this situation, fighting was no longer possible. Moreover, when the two Xuanming-level powerhouses fully extended their arms and legs, the power was enough to tear them into pieces.
The imperial army can withdraw, but the conquest army cannot help at this time. They can withdraw, but the top experts in the court, such as Fang Yun and Yu Wendi, cannot leave. Dark clouds are rolling in the sky
, lightning flashed across the sky. A huge demonic shadow was vaguely visible, stretching across the top. However, it was difficult to distinguish between the brightness and extinction.
Everyone's faces were covered with a thick cloud. They were extremely solemn.
………………
The moment the "Desolate Halberd Broken Sky Emperor" was born, the war in the Four Wastelands entered its most brutal stage.
"kill!--"
"kill!--"
In the northwest of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the war between the millions of elite soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty and the Dihuang cavalry has entered the stage of a meat grinder. The war horses neighed and fell slumped. Countless soldiers also roared and sprayed all their necks.
The last drop of blood in the body was poured on the pile of corpses.
Xie Daoyun's commanding art has reached its peak. The power of millions of cavalry using "arc tactics" is unimaginable. With superb command and powerful combat power, Di Huang's army has been suppressed
solved the situation.
However, the command of Feng Ninghou and others was also very powerful. Although the victory was insufficient, it did not reveal any flaws that could be exploited by Xie Daoyun. The soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty had been steadily maintaining their formation.
.No matter what the price was paid, there was no defeat or chaos in the front of the formation!
Under this situation, even Xie Daoyun could not take too many advantages. The war was still going on, and the earth had been dyed bright red. The blood no longer flowed like a river, but began to solidify in the cold wind and turned into a layer.
Thick layer of plasma.
The soldiers of the Zhou Dynasty kept falling, but at the same time, Di Huang's cavalry also kept falling.
Behind the army, Xie Daoyun frowned tightly. She already felt a kind of anxiety. Yes, the Zhou Dynasty did suffer huge losses, but Di Huang's losses were also not small.
With an army of several million, the Great Zhou Dynasty could withstand such losses. Moreover, the population base of the Central Plains was much larger than that of Dihuang. As long as a period of time passed, a huge army would be quickly established in the Central Plains.
But Di Huang is different. Xie Daoyun has already used a national mobilization order. All young and strong men have been dragged onto the battlefield. If Di Huang loses these two million troops, it will be difficult for him to survive within half a hundred years.
Such an army has been assembled.
Xie Daoyun can’t afford to lose!
Di Huang can’t afford to lose!
"It seems that we can only use that army!"
Xie Daoyun hesitated and finally made up his mind. The number of the army was not huge. It was originally a bargaining chip that Di Huang used to bargain with other counties after the war. It was related to how much benefit Di Huang could get in the future.
Moreover, this army has devoted a lot of Xie Daoyun's efforts and consumed a lot of resources of the Four-pole Demon Sect. It cannot be destroyed easily. This is Di Huang's last resort to protect the power.
Xie Daoyun was not planning to use it today, but Di Huang's huge casualties forced her to use this power.
"What a pity! Why are so many generals and military masters concentrated in Dazhou and not in Dihuang?"
Xie Daoyun shook her head feebly. Di Huang's current situation made her feel a deep sense of powerlessness. Di Huang had Xie Daoyun, who had already given everything he had. But Dazhou had champions Hou Fangyun and Qingyi Hou Fanglin, both of whom had defeated them at the same time.
She also has Zhongxinhou Zhangren, Shanzhanhou, Fengninghou...
Xie Daoyun felt that she was almost fighting against the entire Zhou Dynasty with her own strength. This made her feel deeply strenuous. No matter how hard she persisted, she was only a woman after all, and there were times when she was weak!
"Give me the order!"
Xie Daoyun closed his eyes, his pale face showing a deep exhaustion.
"Buzz!"
At some point, a dense cloud appeared above the battlefield in Dihuang. The core of the cloud was pitch black, as if it was connected to another space.