Chapter 1081: The Pattern of the World (The third update of four today)
Chapter 1081
When the Cangshi Demon Ancestor and the Taisu Three Ancestors disappeared without a trace, the three founders of the Shi Mo Sect also fled from Shangjing City and rushed to the Shi Mo Mountain.
On Shimo Mountain, green smoke curled up, showing signs of a battle. Several Supreme Elders and a group of disciples were waiting in formation on the mountain.
"What's going on? We are heading to Shangjing City. Is there anyone else who is taking advantage of this moment to attack Shimo Mountain?"
The Third Ancestor of the First Demon hurriedly walked over and said to the Supreme Elder at the front.
"Grandmaster, not long ago, the leader of the ancient alliance, Chen Baxian, suddenly appeared. He sent out a palm from the air. We couldn't resist it, and many disciples died. However, a mysterious strong man later took action and scared Chen Baxian away. Only then did we survive.
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The Supreme Elder of the First Demon Sect said, with a look of reminiscence in his eyes. Thinking of what just happened, he still looked frightened.
"What?! Chen Baxian!"
Several people looked at each other and immediately understood what was going on.
"This guy is indeed not dead!"
The three of them knew very well that during the Confucian catastrophe, the Zhonggu Alliance worked hard. They ran around to win over the forces from all directions. But in the end, they were used as pawns by everyone. They were used to secure Wei's court. As a result, the Zhonggu Alliance was destroyed.
/.
Chen Baxian wanted to take revenge for that arrow.
"I know. Let's all go in. We'll talk about everything after we get in."
As the three of them spoke, they entered through the crowd and entered the Shimo Palace.
In the crowd, Feng Taicang was half-bowed, looking at the backs of the three patriarchs, thoughtfully:
"Look at the expressions of the three patriarchs. They don't look depressed... Could it be that the trip to the capital failed?"
Feng Taicang thought and shook his head. This matter did not have much to do with him. On the contrary, the sword energy that suddenly burst out from the ground not long ago stirred up some memories in his heart:
"That aura... seems to be that senior from the Ten Thousand Demons Cave. - If you have the chance, you must go and check it out."
Feng Taicang's eyes flickered and he followed several elders into the inner hall. He knew that no matter whether things were successful or not this time, the Shimo Sect would undergo major changes.
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In the far north, the Dark Emperor, the strongest man in the Middle Ages, was heading north with Chen Baxian, who had just returned.
"How's it going? Are you satisfied?"
The Dark Emperor glanced at the beaming Chen Baxian and said expressionlessly.
"Hahaha, Master, please remind me more. After I waited for the old monster under the Taisu Sect to leave, I encountered no resistance as expected. I directly slaughtered the entire Taisu Sect. Haha, we ancient warriors are very particular.
It's all about revenge when there is a grudge, and revenge when there is a grudge. These old guys took advantage of me. Now I can breathe a sigh of relief."
Chen Baxian's long hair was flying, he was beaming with joy, and he looked like he was letting out a fierce sigh.
"Hmph! With your tone, it's not just as simple as killing the elders and disciples of Taisu Sect, right?"
The Dark Emperor glanced at Chen Baxian, his eyes as clear as a candle, and he understood everything clearly:
"Tell me. Have you gone to Shimo Sect again? I warned you. You'd better not go to Shimo Sect."
Cuckoo!
Chen Baxian's throat slid and he looked at the master beside him with a strange look in his eyes. It was as if he had swallowed a big bone and couldn't swallow it.
"Master, how did you know? As soon as the three ancestors of the First Demon left, I thought that no one on the First Demon Mountain could stop me. Unexpectedly, a sword energy suddenly burst from the ground and almost killed me. The man even warned me
I said, for the sake of Master, spare my life. Master, when did you get to know such a powerful person? What is the origin of the person under Shi Mo Mountain? I have never felt it."
Chen Baxian said quite happily.
"I don't even know the people under Shi Mo Mountain, even as a teacher. However, I used my spiritual consciousness to observe Middle Earth. When I was at Shi Mo Mountain, I clearly felt that there was a powerful aura there, protecting this place. This person's
Your cultivation level is extremely terrifying, not inferior to me at all!"
Chen Ba said first.
"What!"
Chen Baxian said something carelessly, but he was so shocked that Chen Baxian's heart trembled and his eyelids twitched.
"Leave this person alone and stay away from him as much as possible. If my prediction is correct, such a person will not appear in modern times. This person is probably also a hidden strongman in ancient times. And I have a vague feeling that he
His aura is somewhat similar to that of the Cangshi Demon Ancestor at the foot of Taisu Mountain. There seems to be some connection between the two of them. There may also be enmity. In short, the relationship between these two people is not very close, so you should try not to provoke them.
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The Dark Emperor said indifferently. With his experience and worldly sophistication, others cannot see through many subtle things, but they cannot hide them from people like him.
He doesn't need evidence, just a little bit of intuition, and he can almost judge the truth of the facts.
In recent times, the Taisu Sect was the most famous sect of the righteous path. However, the Cangshi Demon Ancestor was a member of the Demonic Path. Whenever he made a move, his demonic aura billowed out. The Shimo Sect was the Beidou of the Demonic Path, and was hostile to the Taisu Sect.
.However, according to what he saw, the top powerhouse hiding under the Shimo Mountain may not necessarily be a member of the demonic path. Moreover, he and the Cangshi Demon Ancestor may not be good friends!
"Disciple, obey."
Chen Baxian paused and said doubtfully:
"By the way, Master. Where are we going?"
"Minghuang. The Black Whale Splitting Sea Emperor who suppressed Minghuang has been killed by Liu Xuan and fell in Shangjing City. Minghuang is now a land without an owner, which is perfect for our evil lineage to settle down!"
The Dark Emperor said calmly, a strange look flashed across his dark pupils.
"What! The Black Whale Splitting Sea Emperor is dead!"
Chen Baxian was shocked and his ears were buzzing at the news.
The Dark Emperor ignored him. His gaze fell directly on the distant desert land through the layers of space.
The battle in the capital city is destined to change the entire world. Whether those sects in modern times are alive or dead has nothing to do with him for the time being. For the Dark Emperor, the most urgent task is to find a replacement for the remaining forces of the medieval lineage.
A place to stay.
The death of the Black Whale Splitting Sea Emperor is the best opportunity.
Not only is there a land without a master, but there is also the entire royal family and army in the wilderness, all of which he wants!
This is the best place to rest and recuperate!
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"puff!"
More than 10,000 miles away from the upper capital, a white figure suddenly emerged from the void, and with a pop, there was a mouthful of blood.
"Father!——"
With a whoosh, Di woke up from his coma and burst into tears.
"Emperor Yi, my condolences. By the way."
A ripple flashed past, and the huge ancient unicorn sighed and comforted.
"Di Yi" just stared blankly ahead, lost in thought. It seemed as if he couldn't see or hear anything.
"well!"
The ancient Qilin sighed, glanced at Di Yi, sent out a burst of true energy, rolled him up, and turned into a rainbow in the void.
In the endless depths, there is a high mountain suspended in the air. On the mountain is a magnificent palace, the "Slaying Immortal Palace".
That was the place where Di Yi first woke up in this world. Perhaps, only the elder of the Sword Sect could comfort Di Yi at this time.
Qilin thought silently.
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The disastrous defeat in Shangjing City was a huge blow to all the forces. Emperor Ying, Emperor Di, Yihuang, and Aragbar, all the forces retreated from Shangjing City and returned to their own territory.
Regardless of the fears of the people in these sects for the time being, for Fang Yun, the most worrying thing has finally passed. Finally, a rare period of peace has ushered in.
The city of Shangjing was peaceful and festive. After learning that the imperial court had defeated the sectarian alliance and disappeared, many people took to the streets to celebrate. Red lanterns were hung everywhere and fireworks were set off.
In the Sifang Hou Mansion, Fang Yun also took his mother, Mrs. Huayang, back to the mansion. All the maids also returned to the mansion to serve. Even Lan Daiyue left Fang Yun's Heaven and Earth Wanhua Bell and went to the Hou Mansion to be buried with him.
Mrs. Huayang.
"Mother, you don't have to worry about the Hou Mansion from now on. After this incident, no one should dare to invade Shangjing City again. Moreover, Dai Yue will spend more time with you in the future."
Fang Yun looked at Lan Daiyue beside him and smiled.
"Yes, madam. It's been a long time since I accompanied you to enjoy the flowers."
Lan Daiyue smiled gently.
Mrs. Huayang smiled all over her face:
"I don't have anything to say. It's just that the imperial court has survived this wave of disaster, but it's gratifying. Chunlan, the house will set off firecrackers and fireworks for two hours to celebrate the imperial court's victory."
"Okay, ma'am."
The pretty girl said with a smile.
A group of people, shouting in front and behind, surrounded the old lady and walked towards Hou Zhong. There was joy everywhere.
In the following time, princes from all sides returned to their divisions one after another to answer their orders. The imperial court did not immediately fight back against the sect, but chose to recuperate and recuperate. In this war, although the imperial court won, it was a tragic victory.
Whether it is the regular army, the forbidden army, the conquering army, or the divine guards, they have all suffered heavy losses. These losses cannot be replenished in a short time. Moreover, after the catastrophe, the people of Shenzhou will also need time to recover.
Soothe trauma.
The world of Middle-earth has ushered in a rare period of peace! Although, no one knows how long this peace can last.
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In the study, Zhao Boyan, who had returned from overseas, handed Fang Yun a brochure.
"Eight million people were killed!..."
Looking at the numbers on the booklet, Fang Yun's eyelids were straight, showing a frightened expression. Although he had expected it, Fang Yun was still surprised when he saw this accurate data. This wave of tigers eating dragons,
The most tragic event was not in Shangjing City, but in the border areas, between the armies of the Zhou Dynasty and the armies of various desolates!
Eight million troops were killed in battle. Such damage has never happened before!
There were constant wars between the imperial court and various wastelands, but so many people had never been killed in one battle. This did not include those who were injured.
"Master Marquis, this data was obtained from military aircraft. It is conclusive. Even if there is an error, it will only be more, not less."
Zhao Boyan replied: His data is not unrelated to Yingwuhou Wang Xichao. In fact, this kind of confidential information can only be obtained from him.
In this war, all parties dispatched many troops. And it was very different from the past. Dihuang had a large number of cavalry and flying qi troops, while Yihuang dispatched priests and masters from the evil temple. As for Barbarian wilderness,
The six barbarian god armies caused great trauma to the Zhou army.
The offensive from all parties this time was unprecedentedly powerful. Moreover, the imperial army was divided everywhere, making it even more difficult to support! It completely lost its previous strength advantage. It is conceivable that the losses were huge!
In this war, although the military losses in each desert were very large, generally speaking, if each desert had 700 dead, the imperial court would have to die at least a thousand!