The curtain was dark, the sky was blocked out, the snow was falling thousands of miles away, and it was extremely cold!
The candles lit up in the dark night, but they still couldn't drive away the fear lingering in the hearts of the people.
Ten days ago, the ancestors of the Infinite Realm of the Hidden Immortal Palace came to suppress the royal capital. They would sacrifice tens of thousands of lives to open their way to heaven again.
And they are the chosen sacrifices!
Behind the window paper, the fire has long been extinguished, and a family of three is hiding under several layers of thick quilts. The boy, about seven or eight years old, is still pale and pale from the cold, his body is shaking constantly, and his upper and lower teeth are making "clicking" sounds.
Xiang, "Dad...Mom...I'm cold...I'm so cold..."
"Baby, be good, close your eyes and go to sleep. Father and mother are watching you... When you fall asleep, you won't be cold anymore..." The woman spoke softly, but her eyes could not hide the fear, but she didn't want to do it in front of the child.
reveal.
Soon, the boy fell into a drowsy sleep, but his body gradually became hot. The woman screamed, "Master, Xiaobao has a fever!"
The man who was holding his wife and children in his arms changed his expression and said, "Don't worry, I still have some wind-cold medicine left at home. I'll boil it right away."
He hurriedly got out of bed, pushed open the door and walked into the wind and snow, but after just a few steps, he felt dizzy and fell into the snow with a "bang".
"Head of the house!" His wife's cry sounded particularly frightening and helpless in the dark wind and snow.
On the long street, there are still soldiers patrolling with torches to maintain order in the capital and prevent complete chaos. They all have cultivation skills and are the elite of the guard department of the capital. But in the dark curtain of wind and snow, even if they are practicing
It is also difficult to resist.
Now the coldness is running down the body, and the pores all over the body are trying to penetrate into the body, and even the flow of mana is almost frozen.
Suddenly, there was a muffled sound, and a soldier in the team fell to the ground.
"Captain! Captain! Tian Wen has fallen down, come here quickly..." When the captain arrived in a hurry, he injected mana into his body, but his expression was dull.
He stood up, pursed his lips, and said hoarsely, "Take it back and bury it."
Everyone was indifferent and sad, their eyes showed sadness, and then turned into confusion.
They had seen this scene many times in the past ten days. This terrifying coldness in the wind and snow was the same for both practitioners and mortals.
Unable to resist until death!
Wuwuwu——
From the houses on both sides of the long street, suppressed sobs and cries could be heard from time to time, floating in the cold wind, which was creepy and despairing.
I wonder which family has lost someone again...and how long can the living ones hold on? Maybe in the end, no one can escape death.
Despair has enveloped the royal capital!
Imperial Palace.
The courtiers gathered together in a noisy and quarreling manner. After a lot of prevarication and quarrels, the ministers were tired and dragged their heavy They walked away from home. What were they arguing about? What were they arguing about? They didn't know. Even when they went to court every day, they became mechanical and numb.
The ministers know very well that the entire Jiang Kingdom is now a scapegoat, and they can only be slaughtered and find it difficult to resist.
Is the Jiang Kingdom really doomed? The only person who is still supporting them and not completely collapsed is the National Preceptor.
Perhaps, there is still a last chance? But where is the Master? They have asked the Queen many times, but they still have no answer.
Maybe, maybe Her Majesty the Queen doesn't know the answer, and can't contact the Imperial Preceptor, so they can only wait for death. Or maybe the Imperial Preceptor already knows about Jiang Guo's current situation, but chooses to avoid it.
The Infinite Realm... The Azure Continent has reached its peak with the Unity Realm. For countless years, many amazing people have been unable to advance even half a step forward. However, the ancestor of the Hidden Immortal Palace actually managed to break through the death barrier and successfully succeeded.
Promotion... maybe this is fate!
No matter how strong the national master is, how can he contend against the existence of the immeasurable realm? With this in mind, the ministers who walked towards the outside of the imperial palace became more and more stooped. They didn't know whether they were afraid of the ice and snow in the sky, or whether it was unbearable, and their hearts were pessimistic and sad.
They have no time!
On the throne, Jiang Tong rubbed the center of her brows, her pale face showing fatigue and weakness. The earth dragon burned blazingly, keeping the palace as warm as spring, but the coldness in her heart became more and more intense.
The ten-day period has arrived.
Tomorrow, the ancestors of Yinxian Palace will start offering sacrifices, and by then King Jiang's capital will become a dead zone.
On the long desk, there is a huge hourglass, which is constantly flowing. The subtle "rustling" sound may make people glance at it in the warm spring breeze, but it is only a glance. After all, for practitioners, the sky is forever.
Earth is long.
But now, every grain of sand falling means the destruction of Jiang State, and all of them are one step closer to death.
Squeak——
The corner of the palace door was pushed open, and Ying Qingling, the King of the Four Seas, entered the hall, bowed and saluted, "Greetings to Your Majesty."
Jiang Tong took a breath, squeezed out a smile, nodded and said, "You are here." He paused slightly and said, "Have your injuries recovered? Nowadays, the cold wind monster and snow cover the capital, which is very harmful to practitioners. You should use your body as a
Heavy."
Ten days ago, the ancestor of Yinxian Palace took action, Ying Qingling, and the king of the four seas responded. Even if one is a giant dragon from the four seas in the unity realm, and the other is a great warrior at the peak of six bloods, they can combine the strength of the two, but they are still not in the boundless realm.
The enemy of Yihe was directly suppressed.
If not, the Yinxian Palace's purpose was to sacrifice King Jiang's capital and open a road to heaven, perhaps they would have died violently.
Ying Qingling
"The injury has almost healed. We are here to say goodbye to His Majesty today." Her tone was calm, but her face was still pale, indicating that her current state was far from recovered.
But she still came out of seclusion.
Ten days have passed, we can’t wait any longer!
The King of the Four Seas said in a deep voice, "Ying Longnu and I will join forces with the strongest men in the capital tonight to try to break the sky... This battle is expected to lead to a narrow escape, but as practitioners, we should fight against fate, how can we wait for a catastrophe?"
, to kill at the slightest sign of the neck?” .???.
After a slight pause, he said, "In this way, to live up to our aspirations and your Majesty's instructions, anyone who wants to destroy the Jiang Kingdom and harm Your Majesty must step over my own corpse!"
Ying Qingling nodded and looked at Jiang Tong, "Even if we fail, please Your Majesty, please stay in the imperial palace. With the luck of the dynasty, we may be able to withstand it for a while."
"I believe that once Your Majesty knows the current situation in the royal capital, he will arrive as soon as possible. As long as Your Majesty returns, the desperate situation will naturally be overcome."
The King of the Four Seas nodded.
So what if the ancestor of Yinxian Palace has broken through the realm? They have followed Luo Guanxing all the way to this day. In their hearts, the image of Sir has long been deified.
Looking at the world, there is no situation that my lord cannot handle!
Jiang Tong gritted his teeth, "Okay, then I will be in the imperial palace, beating the drum for you two, cheering for Jiang Guo's cultivators, climbing to the sky to break the sky in a battle, and fighting for the glimmer of life in a desperate situation!"
She stood up and bowed, "Jiang Guo, as well as my life and death, please leave it to me!"
Ying Qingling, the King of the Four Seas bowed his hands, returned the imperial gift, turned around and left.
Swish——
Swish——
Tearing through the wind and snow, the two of them stepped on the void and rose into the mid-air. The aura of the giant dragon from all over the world in the unity realm and the violent energy and blood fluctuations of the six-blood warriors swept across the royal capital in an instant, causing countless monks to look up in shock and their eyes focused.
"Everyone, how can we monks just sit back and wait for death during the great calamity? Even if we are in the immeasurable realm, don't we, the cultivators of the Jiang Kingdom, dare not fight with them? Tonight, please go to the sky, and we will work together to break the sky.
For Jiang State and for millions of people, fight to find a way out!"
The roar of the King of the Four Seas exploded like thunder, with rumbles resounding in all directions. With the persistence of the powerful force, the sound lingered for a long time, vibrating and echoing like a surging tide.
At this moment, in the dark night, in a place where extreme cold is raging, everywhere in the royal capital, a pair of eyes open.
In the courtyard, there are ancient trees, green vines and snow, and lights like beans.
The snowman, who was sitting cross-legged under the tree and covered with heavy snow, opened his eyes at this moment, and a "bang" sound shook the wind and snow in the sky to pieces.
"well said!"
"So what about the immeasurable realm? Today, you should learn from me!"
call out--
The figure soared into the sky. > Streets, alley corners.
An old beggar, huddled up as if he had been frozen, suddenly turned over and muttered a few words.
It was like being woken up from a deep sleep and couldn't help but start cursing.
"The great martial artist at the peak of the sixth blood level is powerful, but he can't let others have a clear dream, right? He's such a bastard, he's so talkative, and he still has to fight against the Infinite Realm!"
He turned over and wanted to go back to sleep, but above his head, there were sounds of breaking through the air one after another, and low voices came through the wind and snow.
"We monks compete with the sky for our fate, why should we be afraid? So what about the immeasurable realm? They are just one step ahead of me!"
"Even if you die in battle today, it is better than hiding at home and being used as medicinal materials to make a pill."
"Well said, even at the worst, you can still see what the immeasurable realm is!"
The old beggar stood up, jumped to his feet and cursed, "A bunch of bastards, they are going to die if they want to. Why are they talking so much and talking nonsense? Their delusions are shaken, I am waiting for death!"
After jumping back and forth for a few steps, he gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it, I can't bear it anymore. I'll catch up and blow your heads off!"
boom--
The old beggar ascended to the sky, and the energy and blood all over his body exploded, shattering all the filth. The powerful energy and blood boiled, like the sun rising on a snowy night.
Surprisingly, he is also a great warrior with six bloods, and his qi and blood are so powerful that they are not inferior to those of the King of the Four Seas.
"Hahaha, okay, I, Jiang Guo, are indeed a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger!"
"Another great warrior with six blood levels, maybe it's really possible to break the sky above his head!"
"Come on, come on, someone can't wait!"
Some people are desperate, shaking their heads and smiling bitterly, but more people choose to fight in the sky.
Imperial Palace, on the city wall.
Standing in the wind and snow with a big drum, the palace guard, who was trembling with cold and pale face, tried to straighten his back, his eyes were respectful and stunning, and looked at Her Majesty the Queen, who was wearing imperial robes and arriving.
The emperor's robe is bright yellow, gorgeous and noble, and the surrounding torches are blazing, illuminating the world, making the figure of Her Majesty the Queen more and more clear.
She stood in front of the big drum, picked up the drumstick, and knocked it down hard.
Boom——
Boom——
The sound of drums spread far away in the wind and snow.
The King of the Four Seas bowed his hands to the old beggar who had a dark face and said nothing. He turned around and looked at the Imperial Palace and said loudly, "Your Majesty, please climb up to the wall of the Imperial Palace in person and beat the drums to cheer for us... In this battle, Jiang Guo will definitely
Win!"
boom--
The crowd's auras shot straight up to the nine heavens, and their roars echoed under the sky.
