43. Chapter 43 Chapter 0043 Killing a Peaceful World for You
After the terrifying energy soaring into the sky submerged into the sky, Desolation in the sky spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then fell straight from the sky. There was only a sound of hitting the ground, and Desolation hit the ground hard, splashing all over the ground.
Bloody meat paste.
Because of Taiqu's protection, this ultimate collision did not affect the people on the ground, but they were still pale under the unparalleled pressure, and all of them were crumbling, including Zhang Jingfeng.
As Desolation crashed to the ground, Da Chongjiu, who had been standing as majestic as a mountain, also fell straight down.
He had only practiced the Ancient Nine Dragon Art to the second level. If it hadn't been for the fact that he had spent most of his energy in the previous battle, he would not have been able to kill him. He fell down and ignored the aura of death spreading throughout his body, and raised his head with difficulty to look at
Desolate. When he saw Desolate lying motionless on the ground, he immediately relaxed and looked up at the sky feebly.
Huang Wu was also lying on the ground powerlessly. Feeling the rapid loss of his life breath, he turned his head with difficulty and scanned the hellish battlefield. Looking at the young faces, tears flashed in his eyes.
"War—"
After exhaling heavily, Huangwu struggled to turn over and sit up, shaking his body to grab the Nine Heavens Demon-Slaying Spear that had been dropped aside. Eighteen years ago, he obtained the god from the Giant Mountains that was left on the ancient battlefield a thousand years ago.
Soldier, he even got the Nine Heavens Demon Slaying Spear Technique from the gun body, but because this was an era of domineering rule, he could only practice it secretly. He knew very well that once he used the Nine Heavens Demon Slaying Spear Technique, the continent would be transformed because of it.
Shocking changes occurred.
At this moment, on this battlefield that shocked the entire continent and attracted everyone's attention, the Nine Heavens Demon Slaying Spear appeared out of nowhere, the Eight Desolations God-Slaying Sword completely disappeared, and the brazen appearance of the Ancient Nine Dragon Art was destined to become the fuse for the earth-shattering changes in the continent in the future. He could not
Imagine how many old antiques will come to light because of the emergence of these three treasures that have been lost for thousands of years.
The great era of martial arts where a hundred schools of thought contended has finally returned to the stage of Beidou Continent after a thousand years.
At that time, where would the princes and kingdoms of the world go?
Before he could catch the Nine Heavens Demon-Slaying Spear, Zhang Jingfeng, who had been paying attention to him, suddenly jumped over and pressed the spear in his hand against his throat.
Looking at the dying desolation, Zhang Jingfeng's eyes instantly turned red, and he gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Old man, have you ever thought about this day?"
Wu Wu, who did not stop at all because of Zhang Jingfeng's attack, let the spear stick to his throat and struggled to grab the Nine Heavens Demon-Slaying Spear in his hand, and then raised his head to look at Zhang Jingfeng.
"I, General Tianshu, have traveled across the Beidou Continent for fifty years, with a barren reputation and an undefeated reputation! Hahahaha——"
After a burst of laughter, Huang Wu suddenly stood up and threw the Nine Heavens Demon-Slaying Spear into the sky. At the same time, the spear in Zhang Jingfeng's hand pierced his throat silently.
"Uh--" The desolate eyes that had been pierced through his throat were wide open, staring at Zhang Jingfeng, with a hint of unwillingness in his pupils for the first time. He joined the Tianshu Army at the age of sixteen, and became a member of the Tianshu Army at the age of twenty-two.
A general, at the age of thirty-six, he finally reached the highest position of military power, becoming the only king with a foreign surname in Tianshu Kingdom, and controlling Tianshu's millions of troops.
The year he became the general, a new emperor of the Tianshu Kingdom came to the throne. The young emperor said to him that this continent was too chaotic. Can Aiqing create a peaceful and prosperous age for me? He said, Your Majesty, create a peaceful age.
The prosperous age is too difficult, but it is easy to destroy the Seven Beidou Kingdoms. He said so and did so. Although he did not create a peaceful and prosperous age for the young Emperor Tianshu in a real sense, he also allowed the Seven Beidou Kingdoms to eliminate Tianquan.
Several foreign countries surrendered. This is his glory and does not belong to Tianshu.
And why doesn't he want to bring about a peaceful era? Even if he kills millions, as long as he can stop the war on this continent, it doesn't matter if he bears the eternal infamy?
The moment the spear pierced his throat, he suddenly realized that he was just a pawn on the road to the struggle for royal power. The so-called peaceful age did not exist at all. Because once he died in the battle, the other people who surrendered to Tianshu would be killed.
The country must raise troops, especially the Tianquan Kingdom, which has been eyeing him and has not sent troops to reinforce him.
The spear was withdrawn silently, and a stream of blood immediately spurted out from his throat. As he fell straight down, he did not reach out to cover his throat where the blood was spurting out, but looked at the sky without blinking.
Your Majesty, I can only accompany you so far!
If there is an afterlife, I will definitely create a peaceful and prosperous world for you.
Plop!
The God of War Tianshu, who had stood on the mainland for fifty years, finally left the continent he loved and hated so much. The Battle of Taoyuan Town, which shocked the entire continent, also ended with his fall.
And is all this really over?
Rumble——
Above the nine heavens, with the sound of thunder, the nine-day demon-slaying spear thrown by the old God of War with his last strength exploded the moment it submerged into the clouds, and then billowing dark clouds swept down, and dense lightning flashed over Taoyuan Town in an instant.
In the endless lightning, seven huge figures transformed from billowing black clouds looked like gods, overlooking the entire Beidou Continent.
Seeing these seven figures appear, Taiqu, who led Zhao Qingzhu and Mo Yan into the depths of the battlefield, trembled in his heart, and then looked at the seven huge figures thoughtfully.
Zhao Qingzhu also noticed these seven figures. Seeing Taiqu looking at the sky solemnly, Zhao Qingzhu's heart moved and he said cautiously: "Old man, this is."
"Desolation, desolation, it's fine if you die, why do you want to lure these monsters out?"
"monster?"
Zhao Qingzhu was slightly stunned and looked up at the sky again.
"Qixingxu, the rumored god who truly controls Beidou Continent."
"god!"
Zhao Qingzhu's pupils tightened. Is there really a god in this world? If so, this god is too irresponsible. The Beidou Continent under their rule has been fighting every year, and countless people have been killed. How can you bear it?
Staring at the seven huge figures without blinking, the corners of Zhao Qingzhu's mouth gradually curved with a hint of evil charm.
If possible, let all these so-called gods fall!
Zhang Jingfeng also looked up at the sky at this moment, but when he looked up, the lightning disappeared, the dark clouds dispersed, and the seven towering figures were long gone.
"Desolation is dead!"
Suddenly, someone on the battlefield shouted, and then all the Yaoguang soldiers shouted. They shouted while killing the remaining Tianshu army. How could the leaderless Tianshu army still have the heart to fight? In Zhan Xiong
Under their leadership, they fought and retreated.
Tianshu's army, which had abandoned its helmets and armor along the way, had less than tens of thousands of people left when it retreated to the Giant Mountains. However, they were able to keep tens of thousands of people retreating because Zhang Jingfeng did not pursue and kill wildly. Of course, Zhang Jingfeng was not helpless.
Chasing and killing, but he knew that if he continued to kill, not even the 100,000 heavy cavalry he brought would be left. With the desert dead, the leaderless Tianshu army would not pose a threat to them. Instead of entangled with the poor bandits, it would be better to stay
Prepare your troops to meet the next changes.
In the palace of Tianshu Royal City, Emperor Tianshu, who was over fifty years old, sat motionless on the dragon chair. On the dragon table in front of him, there were quietly placed the battle reports that had just been sent back from the front line.
General Desolation, died in battle!
Emperor Tianshu did not move for a whole stick of incense. His white hair fell messily on his shoulders. His former imperial demeanor was gone, and he was as decadent as an old man on the street.
The civil servants and generals of Tianshu standing on both sides below the dragon chair, each of them had a gloomy look on their faces. They knew that it was the old God of War who died and their Tianshu hegemony was lost.
After burning the incense, the motionless Emperor Tianshu suddenly stood up, glanced at everyone with a sullen face, and said coldly: "Send the order to Zhan Xiong, and we must snatch back the body of the old God of War no matter what."
"Yes," the soldier who came back from delivering the battle report from the front responded tremblingly, turned around and ran away without a trace.
Watching the soldier leave the hall, Emperor Tianshu sat down helplessly, then raised his head and murmured: "General, you and I have been of the same mind for decades, treating the world as fish and meat, and treating all countries as playthings. Now you just let go."