Chapter 2125 punish those who offend my imperial domain
Mu Jingyan never expected that instead of feeling lucky for his evacuation, this group of people in the Imperial Domain, as the smallest continent in the lower realm of the ancient world, would actually dare to block his way to open the Tianzong.
This really pissed off Mu Jingyan.
Things have reached this point, and the situation is tense.
As the leader of a sect, how can he tolerate provocation from others with his majestic face?
Ninety thousand years ago, he had already lost face once.
This time, he wanted the Lord of One Hundred Ghosts to open his eyes and take a good look at what a miserable outcome it would be to overestimate one's abilities.
"Interesting, really interesting."
Mu Jingyan let out a cold laugh.
Around him, the martial arts masters and disciples of the Kaitian Sect, the old national treasure of the Formation Sect, and the sect disciples were all furious when they saw Ye Chuyue being so provocative and arrogant.
The angry sea is churning.
The momentum is overwhelming.
Every pair of eyes was filled with anger, and she wished she could cut Ye Chuyue alive with a thousand knives.
The Eight-Star Martial God of the Kaitian Sect, Hong Quangui, was wearing a long gray robe, holding a whisk as white as frost as snow in his hand, and his bright eyes flashed with thunderous lightning without anger or authority.
Hong Rongrou glanced sideways at Chu Yue, who was floating in the air, between the world of ice and fire, and sneered: "Ignorant yellow-haired girl, she has just broken through to the Martial God realm, but she doesn't know how thick the sky is. The bastards of the lower world are the bastards of the lower world. They have never seen things in the world.
I don’t know the truth about how there are people outside the world.”
"What Martial God realm?" Chen Tian, another national treasure-level powerhouse, is also an eight-star Martial God. There is a blood moon mark between his eyebrows. He is a middle-aged man who looks about forty years old. He has a handful of weapons on his waist.
A crescent-shaped scarlet long sword with a delicate red cherry tassel on the hilt.
Chen Tian folded his hands around his chest and stood proudly above the sky with his feet on the golden light. He said disdainfully: "I just used some unorthodox methods to cultivate my right arm to the realm of the God of War. It is said to be cultivation, but in fact it is an unbearable demon."
By devouring the bodies of others, you achieve your own selfish goals through unscrupulous means. You beasts in the lower world are blinded by a leaf, sitting in a well and looking at the sky. Since you dare to blaspheme the name of Kaitian Sect, you can't blame Kaitian Sect for letting the land where you live and work in peace and contentment flow into a river of blood."
"kill!"
Mu Jingyan waved his long arm, and three thousand giant black pythons burst out from his body, seeming to fall from the sky, opening their ferocious abyss and running straight down.
The green venom flowing out from the snake is like a torrential rain.
Below the level of the Martial God, if the venom touches the skin, it will inevitably fester completely to the bones under the skin and flesh, and finally end up with the person evaporating without a whole body.
In the center of Mu Jingyan's eyes, two green lights flashed.
At first glance, it looks even more horrifying than the ghosts of the underworld.
"kill!"
The disciples of Kaitian Sect raised their arms and shouted.
Among them, there are fifteen four-star Martial Gods and ten two-star Martial Gods.
Strong strength.
Rich foundation.
Showing the power of the sect to the fullest.
The most difficult ones to deal with are Mu Jingyan and the two Eight-Star Martial Gods.
Chu Yue was suspended in the air, her eyes cold and firm.
Deep in his eyes, there is perseverance and stubbornness.
This battle must be fought.
Only by defeating the Kaitian Sect and severely injuring its vitality can the Imperial Realm have a chance to survive.
Otherwise, it would be unthinkable for Kaitian Sect to return to the sect's land to wave the flag and unite dozens of sects to annex the imperial territory just like they did 90,000 years ago.
It should be noted that today's imperial domain, behind the martial arts civilization, is no longer the glorious era of 90,000 years ago, and there are not so many heroes.
In the early days of the establishment of the Martial God Temple alone, there were at least 500 Martial Gods.
Looking back now, these one hundred warrior gods are still powerful men who were born tens of thousands of years ago.
Chu Yue took a deep breath.
The two sides are evenly matched.
I'm afraid that both sides will suffer losses.
Even if both sides suffer, it would be better if they were massacred unilaterally in the future.
In the face of absolute strength, any strategies and means are insignificant.
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Moon Palace.
Ye Qing'er, a girl in a green dress, shook her head, "The Emperor of Chu in the lower realm is nothing more than that."
The other companions nodded in agreement:
"You can keep the green hills without worrying about having firewood. Working so hard will only hurt your muscles and bones. I thought you were a smart man, but he is just a common woman who only knows how to build city walls."
"This approach is really unfair to the strategy she used to deal with Wei Chunshan before."
"..."
Chu Nanyin lightly frowned, with a calm expression and no intention of speaking.
Long Taotao said: "The Imperial Domain is already a thorn in Kaitian Sect's side, and it is isolated and helpless. How can it be the sect's opponent? Mu Jingyan, the leader of Kaitian Sect, just left the sect to go on an expedition, and brought so many martial gods with him. The sect
There must be a stronger power within, and when the time comes for him to fight back, everyone in the Imperial Domain will no longer be qualified to show off his bravery."
Chu Nanyin nodded lightly, "Father said that if you want peace, you must first start a war. In war, there will be considerable casualties. What this woman did is right. However, she ignored one point. If she and
The Kaitian Sect was beaten to death, and the surrounding continents were informed of the situation, and then they were besieged by the surrounding continents. The miserable situation of the Imperial Territory would not be much better. It seems that a wise man will make mistakes in every consideration, and this
One mistake will lead to eternal hatred. It is really not a wise move to gamble with so many people's lives on a slim hope of peace."
Chu Shijue was tired of watching and his eyes hurt. He raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, and said helplessly: "Taotao, I know you value this Ye Chuyue very much, but you have to admit that the martial arts civilization of the prehistoric sect.
It is far from comparable to the lower realm. It seems that the two sides are evenly matched, but in fact the upper Kaitian Sect has a 60% chance of winning."
Long Taotao stopped talking.
He understands what his cousin and cousin said.
But after witnessing a night of miracles, he was secretly looking forward to even bigger miracles, but he was also afraid that reality would tear this unruly and stubborn woman into pieces.
"kill!"
"kill!"
The Kaitian Sect's killing cry was shockingly powerful.
Dozens of warrior gods took their formation positions.
Like stars embedded in the sky filled with aurora.
Two eight-star martial gods.
One person's whisk is like a brush, and he draws the rolling and hanging waves.
The water of the sea comes up from the sky.
Annihilate the five continents of the imperial domain.
"Click, click."
One person drew his sword.
The sword is unsheathed.
The light of the sword is like the golden glow of the sun.
Wherever the sword's edge reaches, it sweeps across thirty thousand miles.
The sword of the Sword God covers the sky and the sun, and lays down millions of corpses.
One sword struck like the sky falling.
Chu Yue and Ye Mohan looked at each other, and they rushed upward in tacit agreement.
The two figures were as fast as shooting stars chasing the moon.
The same two-color wings.
The same way they regard death as home.
What remains unchanged is the faith that has lasted for 90,000 years.
The fighting spirit rises to the sky.
The strong wind swept across the imperial territory.
The trumpet rings across the five continents.
Feng Yan, all over the world!
"Roar!"
The dragon's roar echoed through the sky.
Ye Mohan held the Nine Dragon Sword in his hand and fought against Chen Tian, the swordsman and martial god.
Chu Yue stepped on the waves and flew into the sky, the sword and ax in her hand stirred up the waves of Hong Rongrou.
"Anyone who violates our imperial territory will be punished!"
Chu Yue raised her sword and axe, and issued orders with a sound like thunder on the ground.
Mu Fengming took the lead and leapt into the air, with red hair flying, and the sound of using a magical weapon resounded across the five continents: "The Lord of the Imperial Domain, the new order of the Chu Emperor, the warriors of our domain will fight against the Kaitian Sect until death!"