Chapter 1216 The world is chess, and a hundred countries are sons
"The Sword-Forging Sect was destroyed, and hundreds of thousands of soul swords and more than 800,000 qi swords were paid!"
"The ten sects on the border were trampled by the Hall of Humanity and the Hall of Hell, and no one was spared!"
"Thousands of lions from the Huangfeng Kingdom are following closely behind the Hall of Humanity and the Hall of Hell, and have bloodbathed dozens of empires!"
"The Prime Minister of the Empire sent six million soldiers to suppress the various countries, and the rest of the army followed the Second Palace to continue the campaign...51o."
Over the past few days, good news has come one after another.
In the Sword Palace, the masters of the peaks all looked happy.
Ye Chen sat on the high platform, looked around, and looked at the Lord of the Peaks below and said: "The road of a warrior is originally a road of blood. A sword that has not been baptized by wind and rain cannot become a sharp sword. Lord of Chaoyang Peak, please pass on the order. Starting today,
The disciples who are above the realm of martial arts need to fight with the imperial army. There are hundreds of thousands of Sword God disciples, divided into dozens of batches, each batch has more than 10,000 disciples, and dozens of peak masters are selected to accompany them."
"I will obey the sword order!" Chaoyang Peak Master said respectfully as he stepped out of the clouds and mist.
"After the bloody bloodbath of the Sword-Forging Sect, the Tiandao Palace also annihilated the Immortal Heaven Sect!" Liu Yuyan said respectfully with a hint of excitement on her cold face.
"Notify Qing Jue that the Heavenly Dao Palace will withdraw and suppress the ten border countries. The Human Dao Palace and the Hell Palace will continue their war!" Ye Chen said calmly.
There are also some sects around the Sword Forging Sect, and among these sects there are also first-class sects. The Tiandao Palace has been attacking for thousands of miles, and the Sword Forging Sect has penetrated deep into the enemy's belly. If these sects are allowed to unite, the Tiandao Palace will definitely be surrounded and suppressed.
"I will obey the sword order!" Liu Yuyan breathed a sigh of relief. She was really afraid that Ye Chen would continue to let Tiandao Palace continue to bloodbath other sects.
"You peak masters need to urge your peak brothers to practice. Stop being lazy!" Ye Chen stood up and stepped out of the sword palace.
"No!" rays of sword light shot out from the sword palace, streaked across the sky, and shot directly at the sword god Wanfeng.
On the top of the sunset, on the shore of the sea of clouds, Ye Chen appeared in the air. As he waved his sleeves and robes, the billowing clouds and mist once again formed a criss-crossing chessboard.
The snowflakes turned into Othello. Ye Chen stared at the whole game and murmured: "It's time for the Grand Palace to take action!"
Whoosh! A cluster of purple and eerie flames emerged from the clouds, and the clouds disappeared in a strange way.
The tall and upright figure. His piercing eyes stopped on the chessboard, and Huo Qilin said: "There is something done. At least many people from these sects will defect to the Taidong!"
Hiss! The original fire of Qilin beats at the tip of the Fire Qilin Sword, condensing into a white.
"Among the hundreds of sects, there are many chess players of the Supreme Palace. If these sects fan the flames, the other sects will have no choice but to defect to the Supreme Palace in order to survive."
Saying this, the Fire Qilin's sword finger suddenly clicked down, and its white color slipped off, carrying with it a roaring pressure.
Bang! The sky and the earth roared, the end game was filled with murderous intent, one wrong move, and the whole game was lost.
Hearing this, Ye Chen Gujing Mubo's expression changed slightly, and then he smiled lightly, "The Jade Emperor Palace, Tai Palace, Demon Palace, Sword God Sect, in addition, there is still a force that exists!"
"It's better to return to the Martial Palace than to the Supreme Palace!" Ye Chen said lightly. The rules of killing condensed into a black ball and roared towards him.
"The fifth-generation Qilin Guardian!" Ye Chen said with a smile in his eyes, "Perhaps only you, the senior, can persuade this person, and it's time to use the chess piece of the Martial God Temple."
Hearing this, Huo Qilin stood up. His body gradually changed, and then turned into a wisp of flame and dissipated. "It seems that my old bones have taken action again. Go meet that little guy!"
The purple flame dissipated, and the sound of the fire unicorn was gradually covered up by the howling wind.
"Executing dozens of sects will be enough to scare those young men. If all 100 sects are killed, it will be a bit of a waste!"
"Necessary civil war can improve the overall strength, but excessive fighting will seriously damage the vitality of the Martial God Continent!" Ye Chen murmured as he looked at the billowing clouds in front of him.
The third generation once said that the gap between Ye Chen and Tai was not a gap in qualifications, but in vision.
But now, Ye Chen's consideration of a problem is no longer limited to the Martial God Continent, but the entire world. With foreign enemies on the side, he has to consider it.
"In a few months, thousands of lions from hell will come to hell!" Ye Chen murmured, looking at the whole mess with a deep thought in his eyes.
The four life and death beads were taken out by Ye Chen, and the remaining life force was running inside the life and death beads.
"When the final battle of the Hundred Kingdoms ends, you and I will face each other again, so we have to make some preparations!" After saying this, Ye Chen waved his right hand, and the chess game filled with majestic momentum suddenly shattered.
"Life and death dragon!" Ye Chen whispered.
Roar! A dragon roar roared out from the Sword God Wanfeng Sword, straight into the sky.
The giant dragon ascended to the sky, and the dragon of life and death transformed into a human form and landed on the sea of clouds. He looked quite excited and said: "Lord, the old dragon is here!"
***, this guy finally remembered Old Long. He stayed at the Sword God Sect for several months. Old Long was idle and worried. Although he had complaints in his heart, the life and death dragon seemed to have a respectful expression.
Seeing this, Ye Chen smiled slightly and said, "Give these four life and death beads to Gongsu, he knows what to do."
Hearing this, the life-and-death dragon looked happy, ***, you can finally leave this place, and what Ye Chen said next made the life-and-death dragon extremely excited: "Follow Gong Su and others to fight, if you want blood crystals and flesh and blood, just look for them."
Gongsu Na, regain your strength as soon as possible!"
Hearing these words, the dragon of life and death cried bitterly. This guy finally knew how to love the old dragon. The old dragon had finally paid off after all these years of hard work.
Handing the Pearl of Life and Death to the Dragon of Life and Death, Ye Chen caught a glimpse of the Dragon's expression and couldn't laugh or cry. He waved his hand and said, "Why, you don't want to?"
Hearing this, the dragon of life and death restrained his excitement, bowed, and left in a hurry, fearing that Ye Chen would regret it.
Whoosh! The true body transformed again. A thousand-foot-long dragon stirred up the sea of clouds, turning into a stream of light and rushing toward the end of the sky. "Martial God Continent, you ***, Uncle Long is here!"
Tiandou Sect, inside the sect master's hall.
Human figures surged, and sharp auras filled the void.
"The Supreme Elder Tiandou, the Sword Casting Sect, the Immortal Sky Sect, and dozens of other sects were all bloodbathed by the Sword God Sect, and their affiliated countries were flattened by the Huangfeng Empire."
"If this trend continues, we will also follow in the footsteps of the Sword Forging Sect. Great Elder Tiandou, what should we do?"
Urgent sounds sounded in the sect hall, and dozens of sects from the surrounding Tiandou Sect gathered here.
Above the ancestral hall, a white-haired old man sat at the head of the table. In response to the discussions around him, he looked as calm as ever and showed no signs of panic.
"Everyone!" A deep voice sounded in the hall. The white-haired old man stood up and pressed his hands down slightly.
The discussion in the sect hall immediately fell silent, and the five representatives from other sects looked at the white-haired old man.
"For our current plan, the most important thing for us is to stabilize our position, rather than being like a piece of loose sand."
"We and other six sects control eight vassal countries. Even if the Huang Maple Kingdom comes to attack, the combined power of the eight countries will be enough to withstand the Huang Maple Kingdom's army!"
"The so-called Palace of Hell and the Palace of Humanity are nothing to worry about. Our Tiandou Sect has been standing on the mainland for thousands of years, so we naturally have something to rely on!" the white-haired old man said coldly.
Hearing this, the representatives of the other five sects all secretly sighed. Indeed, these sects have stood firm in the Martial God Continent for thousands of years, and each sect has a trump card.
"There is a Supreme Elder in our sect who reached the pinnacle of martial arts thirty years ago. Although he has been in seclusion for more than thirty years, now is the time when the sect's survival is at stake. If we invite him out, he will definitely not sit back and watch."
"My sect also has an ancestor who broke through the martial arts realm within decades and is now in retreat!"
"Everyone, there is a Wujiang River millions of feet wide at the border of our sect. In my opinion, we should gather all the troops of the sect and the empire to resist the Sword God Sect and the Huangfeng Kingdom's army on the banks of the Wujiang River!"
"Therefore, you all should return to your sects first, and mobilize the troops of the empire to gather in Wujiang!" the white-haired old man said in an orderly manner.
Upon hearing this, the representatives of the various sects stood up one after another, performed sword salutes, and left the Tiandou Sect's hall with eager expressions.
In the empty ancestral hall, the white-haired old man stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at the retreating figure, and murmured: "If you can't resist, you can only go to the Tai Palace."
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