Listening to the words of the deacon of Tianji Pavilion, the expressions of everyone in the void changed.
The spectator stand was in an uproar.
Zhongzhou appears to be boiling.
A bloody massacre in one day...seven hundred thousand miles.
How many people died?
The holy emperors of the four ancient tribes frowned and seemed to be shocked.
The ugly deacon of Tianji Pavilion said nothing, but he waved his sleeves, and a huge light curtain appeared in the void, hanging between heaven and earth, so that everyone in Zhongzhou could see it.
In that light curtain...
They are some vague fragments, but they are full of tragedy!
An extremely ugly evil army suddenly appeared. They held butcher knives in their hands and passed through the city. They looked fierce and angry, relying on powerful force to kill with bloodthirsty. Even the old, weak, women and children were killed.
Being torn apart mercilessly by them!
And after the evil tribe crossed the border, the red land was thousands of miles away!
It was a wasteland full of blood and corpses. Under the bloody sunset, the land looked even more desolate.
The crow flew over and over again in the sky, full of desperate sounds, hovering under the sky and the earth, lingering.
Vultures flew over and stood next to the corpses, waiting for them to rot.
In that picture, there is also a living little boy...
He was naked and barefoot, with blood all over his body. There were tears on his face, and he was also confused. He squatted in front of the vulture and looked quietly into the sinister eyes. Then the little boy lowered his head, and he saw clearly the death in front of him.
The man's face suddenly froze...and then he burst into tears.
Perhaps, the little boy doesn’t even know why he is crying!
In other scenes, mountains and rivers are torn apart, and evil warriors are dragging human warriors forward...
Some warriors were tortured to death by having their muscles and bones broken!
The fragmented pictures are full of blood, death, sadness, and hatred!
Every inch of mountains and rivers, every inch of blood!
The entire void was silent for a moment.
Dead silence!
Then, the entire Zhongzhou was filled with anger...
Countless warriors were filled with indignation and cursed angrily.
There were also warriors vomiting blood, shouting to the sky in grief and anger, calling for the lives of their family members.
Zhongzhou is in raging flames.
Lin Huang's gaze froze as he looked at the tragic scenes, with overwhelming anger in his eyes.
He was also the young master of the Divine General's Mansion in the Great Xia Dynasty, and he had also seen the brutality of war.
I also experienced the Battle of Yin Yang Valley.
But……
The life and death of a country are compared to the scenes in those pictures...
"Ahem!"
Lin Huang coughed twice and clenched his fists tightly. He wished he could go to the place in the picture immediately and fight the evil tribe to the end.
In the void, the ugly deacon of Tianji Pavilion spoke: "Yesterday at dusk, the evil tribe's 300,000-strong army suddenly appeared in the Xuanwu Divine Territory. Outside the Tianbei Territory, they massacred 700,000 miles in one night. Our human race has been destroyed by 30 million people!
"
"If we don't stop it, the evil army will reach the northern defense line outside the Qingtian Ancient Great Wall in Da Feng in a few days!"
"Other……"
When he said this, the ugly deacon waved his sleeves, and a picture appeared in the void again.
The scene flashed by at that moment.
In the picture, you can only see the blood of countless dead human beings being condensed and extracted, and then gathered into a sea of blood.
In the sea of blood, there was a bloody figure.
The figure looked like a god or a demon, causing wind and thunder to burst out with every breath.
It sits cross-legged in the sea of blood, cultivating with the blood of thousands of human races, and grabbing extremely powerful power.
Then, as if the bloody figure had discovered the surveillance, it suddenly opened its eyes, causing the picture to shatter...
"Heavenly Evil God!"
Lin Huang frowned. He had seen that head before, the head that had been suppressed in the quasi-emperor's mausoleum.
"The leader of the evil tribe, Tian Xie Shen, has already entered the quasi-emperor realm, and is now sacrificing the blood of thousands of people in order to take the final step and ascend to the throne of the Great Emperor!"
"If it succeeds, the evil tribe will completely seize our continent!"
In the void, Deacon Zi spoke.
For a moment, everyone was shocked. In addition to anger, there was also a trace of fear on their faces.
The realm of the great emperor!
Today, they have seen the power of the Great Emperor. Even the remnant soul of Qin Changsheng, after entering the realm of the Great Emperor, easily trampled and killed the six quasi-emperors.
If the Evil God breaks through to the realm of the Great Emperor, I don't know how terrifying it will be.
I only regret that Emperor Qin has come to an end. There is no great emperor in the world anymore. Who can compete with him...
The human race may once again fall into the Eternal Night Era two thousand years ago!
In the void, Lin Huang frowned and his breathing became rapid. Not only him, but even the Holy Emperors in the void felt a huge pressure on their heads when they heard the word "Great Emperor".
"The human race is experiencing an eternal crisis again, and the evil race has been restored. If you all want to fight among yourself again, huh... this will definitely be recorded in the history books of Tianji Pavilion, and it will be passed down through the ages!"
Deacon Zi snorted coldly.
"A critical situation, the long night is coming! I hope the four ancient tribes can take the lead and lead our human tribe, summon the heroes from all over the world to rush to the north, block the evil tribe outside the ancient Great Wall, and then try to conquer the seven hundred thousand miles
Earth, let the souls of thirty million people return to the human race!"
Deacon Zi looked serious and looked in the direction of the four ancient clans.
"The Xuantian Divine Clan should fight as a whole clan. For the sake of all the people in the world, and for our Cangqiong Continent!"
Emperor Lingzun spoke without any hesitation.
"Ask for longevity in prosperous times, support the country in troubled times! Jiutian Taiqing Palace is willing to fight for the common people!"
"Amitabha, the Buddha Kingdom in the Western Heaven will surely bring salvation to the world!"
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While the people of the world were watching, the four major ancient clans expressed their opinions one after another without any hesitation.
Then, Tianji Pavilion's sub-deacon looked in the direction of Lin Huang and others...
He coughed twice and then spoke:
"Whether it is the Desolate Clan or the former Zuojia Ming Cult! There is endless hatred and grievances in the world! However, under the overthrow of the nest, there will be no eggs left intact. If you only think about the private hatred of your clan, you will put the safety of the mainland at risk.
If you don't care, you will be despised by everyone in the world!"
"Righteousness never coerces people, but the reason why great righteousness exists is that some people sacrifice and dedicate themselves to it, shed all their blood, and never give up!"
"I also hope that you will not destroy yourselves and tarnish the prestige of the Zuojia Ming Sect that shined on the mainland thousands of years ago!"
In the void, Lin Huang frowned.
Thousands of thoughts quickly flashed through his mind.
He once thought about what the Zuojiaming Sect would do if the evil tribe was restored...
Naturally, the four ancient tribes should be at the forefront, otherwise, the changes that occurred thousands of years ago may happen again.
However, when he saw the tragic scenes, he realized... how despicable his thoughts were!
"Thousands of years ago, the Zuojia Ming Cult fought for the world and ended the two thousand years of eternal night!"
In the void, people hunted in forest wilderness with cloaks, and the splendid dragon flags of the sun and moon were flying and tearing in the void. "Thousands of years later, Zuojia Mingjiao will also fight! This is the belief of our Mingjiao, and it will not be blinded by any hatred. However, a thousand years ago,