Chapter 90 One Hundred Thousand Miles of Flame Mountain
Outside the northeastern border of Dahan Longting.
One Hundred Thousand Miles Flame Mountain.
In the past, this place used to be a continuous mountain of flames, filled with extremely rich fire elements, and a group of orcs with bad tempers and stubborn personalities lived here.
But here now, it is a depression and the air is thick.
Volcanoes collapsed one after another, the spiritual energy was thin, the ground was cracked, and black-red blood was constantly flowing in the cracks.
It seems like it will never dry up.
The magma in the volcanoes has long since dried up, replaced by enough corpses to fill the volcanoes.
A young man wearing a green dragon king's robe slowly walked among the mountains, walking towards the deepest part along the ground that had been flattened for a long time.
On both sides of the road, there were two rows of valiant soldiers wearing pitch-black armor, kneeling on one knee, bowing their heads piously, with their left fists on their chests, their eyes loyal and fanatical.
The young man in royal robes was followed by several people, two men and two women.
As a maid, Murong Qingge walked at the end of the team. She could smell the stench of blood that lingered in the air, and she couldn't help but wrinkle her nose, and her stomach turned upside down.
Such a scene has never been seen in the sixth series of the Murong clan who has been pampered since childhood.
She covered her nose with her hands and suppressed the nauseating feeling in her heart.
Suddenly, she saw Zixuan, who was following closely behind Liu Huai, with a calm expression and not even a frown, and she couldn't help but feel a little surprised in her heart.
After thinking about it, she put down the hand covering her mouth and nose, her face full of disgust gradually turned expressionless, and she slowly walked forward.
It's just that the hands that hang down naturally are pinching his thighs hard.
"Your Highness, after I captured the Hundred Thousand Miles Flame Mountain, I discovered many human slaves."
Liu Yu said respectfully.
Hearing this, Liu Huai stopped where he was and asked: "Are there any people from my Han Dynasty Longting?"
"No one is a subject of my great Han Dynasty, Longting. I, Emperor Yunting of Longting, guard Shanhai City. How can these bastards dare to kidnap my people of Longting?"
Liu Yu lowered his head and replied: "After Wei Chen's investigation, these human slaves are villagers living on the border of the Liang Dynasty in Linbang. They were kidnapped by the Niu Ren tribe without anyone noticing and became slaves here for the Niu Ren tribe to drive.
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Hearing this, Liu Huai nodded slightly.
It would be best for the people of Longting without him, otherwise just killing these bastards would be too easy for them.
Later, Liu Huai spoke again: "For countless years, the northeastern border of our Han Dynasty has always been peaceful, and Emperor Yunting has made the greatest contribution to it."
Although his tone was extremely calm, there was a hint of heartfelt admiration between the lines of his words.
Although Emperor Yunting was not one of the seven princes of Longting, he was the head of the eighteen vassal emperors of Longting in the Han Dynasty.
He has strong cultivation, outstanding military exploits, and is loyal to the Han royal family.
The eighteen vassal emperors guarded the Longting states. In terms of power and status, they were only half as low as the seven pro-emperors in Luodu, and their status was illustrious.
Emperor Yunting is the commander-in-chief of the six northeastern states, and the Yunting Emperor's Mansion is the first family in the six northeastern states. It is located in Shanhai City and has guarded the northeastern border for generations.
Liu Huai looked at a volcano standing in the deepest part of the mountain range, which was also the last remaining volcano in the Hundred Thousand Miles of Flame Mountains.
That is the home base of the Demon Flame Bull Royal Clan. It has not been conquered yet, or it can be said that he came before it could be conquered.
"Daliang Dynasty..."
From Liu Yu's words, Liu Huai noticed the words "Daliang Dynasty" and pondered slightly.
He remembered that one of his imperial sisters married into the Daliang Dynasty, and she seemed to be the daughter of Princess Chen. She was now the concubine of the current crown prince of the Daliang Dynasty.
On the New Year's Eve eight years ago, the imperial sister followed the Han Emperor's will and took her son back to the Dragon Court of the Han Dynasty to celebrate the New Year.
The imperial sister's son, Liu Huai's nephew, doesn't seem to be very old. He should be only in his twenties this year, but he is extremely talented.
Liu Huai gradually narrowed his eyes.
The imperial sister once told him that he must visit the Daliang Dynasty as a guest when he has time.
In this case, it is better to make Daliang Dynasty the second stop of the tour.
Speaking of which, the cultivation system of the Liang Dynasty was quite interesting, and he wanted to take a look.
After a long time, Liu Huai said: "Send those human slaves back to the Liang Dynasty and give them enough money."
"yes."
Liu Yu responded respectfully.
After giving the instructions, Liu Huai continued to walk toward the deepest part of the Hundred Thousand Miles Flame Mountain.
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It was a dark red volcano about 1,000 feet tall, with billowing demonic flames and filled with fire.
In front of the volcano, there is an army of 200,000 cattle royal family waiting in full formation. www.bǐqυgetν.℃ǒm
This is the only remaining army of the Demon Flame Bull Royal Clan. There were only 200,000 fighting soldiers left out of the 2.6 million soldiers.
The rest of the army had already been slaughtered.
Now they have no retreat.
In terms of overall strength, the Hundred Thousand Miles Flame Mountain is on the same level as the former Southern Wilderness.
However, there is no peak Martial Emperor standing in charge.
The leader of the Demon Flame Ox Royal Clan, the Demon Emperor, is only a ninth-level emperor.
Although it is considered powerful, it is far from enough in front of the Han Dynasty Dragon Court.
The Barbarian King Tuoba Torre at that time accidentally obtained the inheritance of the Barbarian God in the Barbarian Holy Land, Mount Everlasting Sorrow, and was lucky enough to step into the realm of the pinnacle Martial Emperor.
In the Age of Dharma Ending, the way of heaven is lacking, the great emperor cannot come out, and all the emperors dominate.
The Peak Martial Emperor is already the top combat power in the Nine Realms of the Wilderness.
It's not like cabbage that can be found everywhere.
Moreover, peak martial emperors are also divided into strong and weak ones.
Just like Murong Gumei's protector Murong Ningzhi, he is the most powerful among the peak martial emperors. He is not a half-emperor but is better than a half-emperor.
At this time, the Bull Demon Emperor was standing at the forefront of an army of two hundred thousand men. He was dressed in fire armor, with a huge flaming horn on his head. His face was full of ferocity, and his eyes as big as cowbells were staring at him as he walked slowly.
The young man in royal robes came.
He noticed the pair of black and golden king's eyes, his heart kept sinking, his expression was solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "Can the Great Han Longting let my family go?"
The Bull Demon Emperor's voice was very rough. Even if he deliberately lowered his voice, it still made a roar like a car.
Liu Huai stopped, with a sarcastic look on his face, and said indifferently: "The Demon Flame Ox Royal Family has lived on the border of our Dragon Court for many years. You don't know the rules of my Han Dragon Court. The children of your tribe come to our Dragon Court Luodu and act recklessly.
Forget it, I heard that I wanted to retaliate with troops afterward, so I approached Shanhai City on the northeastern border of Longting, intending to massacre the villagers outside Shanhai City."
Liu Huai scolded, "How brave you are!"
After the words fell, 50,000 black armors slowly appeared, standing around, surrounding the 200,000 ox royal army, with strong aura and murderous intent.
A pair of tiger eyes exposed outside the pitch-black mask were filled with cold murderous intent.
The moment they appeared, the air seemed to become heavier, making the 200,000-strong cattle royal army feel faintly breathless and their eyes were filled with fear.
It was this army of 50,000 demons that slaughtered 2.4 million soldiers of the Ox Royal Family in just a few years, not including the elderly, weak, women, children and other civilians.
At this time, in the eyes of this group of mongrels, these 50,000 black armors seemed to be real demons, a group of executioners without a trace of emotion!
Liu Huai stared at the speechless Bull Demon Emperor who gradually clenched his fists, sneered, and then slowly raised his right hand and pointed at them.