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Chapter 332: True Winter City comes to surrender, the altar is prepared

 At the same time, the border.

As the giant ship that Lu Yi was riding on came to a stop at the blue edge of the 'Han Territory'.

The densely packed tens of thousands of giant Celestial ships on the opposite side also reacted at the same time.

In other words, this reaction does not seem to be some kind of battle array.

Instead, in front of Lu Yi... the family started to separate.

"This is?"

As the formation of tens of thousands of giant ships continues to move.

As Lu Yi looked directly at him, at least a thousand giant ships gradually broke away from their original formation.

Then he accelerated directly and galloped along the edge of his territory.

It seems that he is going to the capital at the other end.

"I just arrived, and there's already an internal division in Mawintry City?"

His brows furrowed slightly.

Lu Yi's body has soared from the giant ship and arrived at the edge of the distinct boundary.

There would be disagreements in Mawintry City, which he had expected.

At this moment, we have to see how much strength that True Winter General Meng Xue... can still retain.

Some thoughts just changed in my mind.

Among the densely packed giant ships in the distance, several groups of brilliance have jumped out.

Immediately afterwards, three figures suddenly crossed the sky and stopped in front of Lu Yi.

The leader was none other than General Mengxue, the Mafuyu general he had met before.

Although there is no impression of the remaining two Lu Yi, judging from the invisible spiritual energy surging on their bodies, they must be in the realm of true kings.

Wait for the three people to come to a stop.

Lu Yicai looked at the cold-faced General Mafuyu and smiled slightly.

“It is said that a horse’s power can be seen from afar, and a person’s heart can be seen from time to time.”

"In this current situation, the general can still have two true kings following him."

"It's beyond my expectation."

"..."

Following Lu Yi’s words came out.

General Mafuyu's face remained calm and he had not yet spoken.

Behind him, a man with gray hair and beard, Meng Tong, said coldly in advance:

"Captain Lu invited my general to come to the border for discussion. He didn't just talk about this, right?"

"..."

"Oh?"

Looking at Meng Tong from behind, General Mafuyu Meng Xue in front spoke.

Lu Yi looked slightly moved but did not answer.

Instead, he turned his attention to Meng Xue behind him and continued:

"I came here today just to ask General Mafuyu... what I said the day before yesterday."

"General, have you thought about it properly?"

As he said that, he looked past the three of them and looked at the spectacular sky full of giant ships:

"If Duchao wins this round, the thousands of Celestial people behind the general will turn into withered bones in the grave!"

"I hope you...will think about it!"

"..."

This time Lu Yi said a few words.

Although Meng Tong, who was standing behind Meng Xue, looked shocked and angry, he did not speak again.

After a short silence, he stared at Lu Yi with a cold face and said:

"Captain Lu, if you want me to lead the people of my clan to surrender to you... it's not impossible!"

"It's just that the big man behind you...does he have the strength to survive?"

As he spoke, he revealed news that made Lu Yi's heart tremble.

"Did you know that the Duchao Saint has exerted the power of the whole clan to conquer this situation?"

"Not to mention the giant ship monks...the True Lord alone has thirty people under his command!"

"You are a big man, do you have any way to deal with it?"

"..."

"The true king is thirty?"

Listen to the information revealed by Mengxue.

Lu Yi hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said:

"The strength of my big man is naturally far beyond your imagination!"

After saying that, without waiting for Meng Tong, who was standing behind Meng Xue, to speak again, he continued:

"Furthermore..."

He shook his head and sighed.

Lu Yicai looked directly at Meng Xue and said with a smile:

"Could it be that General Mafuyu still has another choice?"

"If you are willing to leave countless people behind you, the heaven and earth will let you come and go."

"If you can't let go, between me and the Holy Maiden of the Capital City... you have to choose me!"

"..."

Perhaps what Lu Yi said touched a sore point.

Mengxue showed some struggle on her face, but finally sighed heavily:

"You are right. Together with you...the countless people behind me may still have a glimmer of hope!"

"Otherwise, they will definitely die."

After saying that, he turned his head and looked at the two true monarchs behind him and said:

"Uncle Mengtong, Uncle Mengyan!"

"I can't let go of the countless people from True Winter City here!"

"The two uncles are in the realm of true kings. If you go to surrender at this time... it will not be difficult compared to the Holy Maiden of Duchao!"

"..."

"Oh?"

Seeing Mengxue’s words, there was an intention to persuade the two of them to leave.

Lu Yi's expression moved slightly, but he didn't say anything to stop him.

Instead, Meng Tong and Meng Yan hesitated for a moment, then both shook their heads and said:

"General, no need to persuade again!"

"If I really wanted to leave, I wouldn't wait until now!"

"The two of us are still here at this time, but we just can't let go of you and the countless people in True Winter City!"

As he said that, Meng Tong's four eyes flashed and he looked straight at Lu Yi who was within the boundary.

"Captain Lu!"

"Since you keep saying you want to compete with the Saint of the Capital!"

"It's better to talk at this time. Now that you are a big man in the desolate land...how many cultivators and soldiers do you have, how powerful is the true king?"

"..."

"Ask me?"

Even with a smile on his face.

Lu Yi sighed in his heart, knowing that he might not be able to get past the lake this time.

If you can’t tell clearly at this time.

General Mafuyu Mengxue in front of me may have to think of other ways.

Even if we take the risk and flee the Celestial Clan territory, we will not stay here and wait to die in vain.

I hesitated for a moment.

Lu Yicai's expression turned indifferent and said:

"I'm not afraid to tell you three that within my territory of the Han Dynasty... not only the cultivators but the soldiers are sparse."

"There is no true king who is so powerful!"

"..."

"What?"

Listen to what Lu Yi said.

Not only are Meng Tong and Meng Yan behind.

Even Meng Xue's face suddenly showed a look of surprise and uncertainty.

Then, the leader Meng Xuecai frowned and said:

"In this case, Captain Lu... how will he deal with the Holy Maiden of the Capital Chao?"

"..."

"How to get over it?"

Seeing that the three of them were able to continue talking calmly after hearing his nonsense words.

Lu Yicai shook his head and smiled, looking at the hazy sky outside the border and said:

"The three of you are very calm. When you hear something like this... you can hold your breath!"

After finishing the sentence, Lu Yi's smile faded slightly.

Standing with hands behind your back:

"There is no place in the world other than the royal land!"

"The mere Celestials are nothing compared to me, a big man..."

"Tell you the truth, in three days... the army will arrive!"

"When the time comes, don't talk about a mere capital nest and the Celestial Race!"

"Even the entire desolate land combined is nothing more than a chicken and a dog!"

Lu Yi said these words with utmost certainty.

In his words, there was a hint of arrogance spreading out.

"You?"

There was some surprise and doubt in the four crystal eyes.

Meng Xue glanced at the blue sky behind Lu Yi.

In my ears, Meng Tong's solemn and solemn voice came.

"General, what the Han Dynasty Captain Lu Yi said... is 80% true!"

"The desolate land has been desolate since ancient times. It is unheard of that this so-called 'big man' can stand thousands of miles away here!"

"If you want to protect the people of Winter City..."

"Either the entire clan leaves the territory of our Celestial Race, or we have no choice but to believe in him!"

"At this moment, the two of us...are only following your lead!"

"..."

"Uncle Meng Tong?"

Listen to the sound of divine thoughts coming from Mengtong.

Meng Xue, who was at the head of the three, had a flash of confusion on his face.

In the end, all I could do was look at Lu Yi and sigh:

"In this case, the matter is settled!"

"This time, I, Zhendong City... will bet on Captain Lu!"

……

……

Following the words of General Ma Dong, Meng Xue, he decided to form an alliance with Lu Yi.

The more than 8,000 remaining giant ships in True Winter City lined up neatly and flew slowly into the territory shrouded by the Sky of Han.

Meng Xue and Meng Tong followed Lu Yi every step of the way.

"Is this the heaven of the Han Dynasty?"

Looking at the clear blue sky above.

The dome technology of the Celestial Race is extremely powerful.

At this moment, what the three of Mengxue and Mengtong poured out... were full of shock.

The Celestial Race, like the Barren Ten Thousand Races, all moved into the barren land countless years ago.

The concept of "Great Sun" almost only exists in ancient books and oral tradition.

At this moment, as Meng Xue surrenders to Lu Yi.

It’s as if the sun in the sky knows this.

The blazing skylight, which was originally extremely lethal to aliens, instantly turned into warm and pleasant real sunlight.

The poison of desolation that seemed to be everywhere around us has dissipated to the last bit.

"Even the most powerful dome technique of our clan will leave behind a trace of the poison of desolation!"

"Under the cover of this big man's sky, all the desolate energy was directly pushed away!"

With many thoughts flashing through my mind

Mengxue was listening to Lu Yi beside her:

"This land thousands of miles away is still barren!"

"The people under the command of the general can build a city nearby and reclaim wasteland!"

"It saves...wasting this great daylight!"

Accompanied by Lu Yi’s words.

General Mafuyu Mengxue glanced around a few times before shaking his head and saying:

"This matter of reclaiming land and building a city is not urgent, but it is outside the border...the countless army of the Saint of the Nest!"

"I wonder how Captain Lu will respond?"

"You said that after three days... the Han army will arrive!"

"Then how are we going to spend these three days?"

Seeing that Meng Xue was not able to catch the trap next to him, he stared at the key points.

Although Lu Yi sighed inwardly, his face showed no clues.

Just smiled slightly and said:

"The mountain man has his own clever plan!"

"General, just calm down the clansmen first, and then assemble all the cultivators!"

"If Capital Chao attacks again in three days, I'm afraid we won't even be able to enter the border!



"If you don't come in three days..."

A sneer appeared on his face.

Lu Yi continued in the slightly surprised eyes of Meng Xue and the others:

"Then, is the true return without return!"

"Even if Mother Heaven comes, she can't save them!



"..."

"This?"

Seeing Lu Yi speaking arrogantly as if the order of his words were reversed.

Mengxue's eyes flashed and she was about to ask again.

Lu Yi slowly rose into the air, looked at her and said:

"The matter here has been settled, and I want to return to the Protectorate!"

"After you have appeased the clan members, you can also go to my Han Dynasty's deserted Protector's Mansion to find me!"

As he said that, he jumped into the air and landed directly towards his giant ship.

……

"This?"

Follow Lu Yi and escape in the air.

Meng Tong saw that Meng Xue in front of him did not speak, so he hesitated and said:

"General, everything about this big man is weird!"

"At this time...are we just going to watch him leave?"

"..."

"What if?"

A helpless sigh came out of my mouth.

Mengxue lowered her gaze, looking at the countless giant ships that were slowly landing around her, and continued:

"No matter what, this Han Dynasty... is a good and livable place!"

"If we can really defend it, there will be no place in the desolate land... as good as here!"

"If something cannot be done..."

There is a hint of solemnity in her beautiful eyes.

Mengxue already said calmly:

"We will move our entire clan to another place soon! No matter how many difficulties and obstacles there are on the road... it will still be better than turning all of our clan members into sacrifices to the Heavenly Mother!"

……

……

Mengxue and Mengtong were having a conversation.

When they began to arrange for the Celestials of True Winter City to build a camp in a nearby enclosure.

Lu Yi also flew all the way on the giant ship, heading straight for Youlingfang where the ‘Desolate Protectorate’ was located.

Today, Duchao gathered all the strength of the Tianren clan to suppress the situation, although the speed was somewhat beyond Lu Yi's imagination.

But he was not completely unprepared.

At this time, the reason why we came to the border first was to trap the snow-covered True Winter City into the Han Dynasty.

The reason is just because he is worried that the capital will bypass him... and directly use the power of thunder to take down all the countless celestial beings in True Winter City.

After all, at this moment, Lu Yi is still wary of the mysterious Fang Wuya...

"Since Fang Wuya can give the altar to me, he can also find a way to pass it on to the Celestial Race!"

"If hopelessness really comes early, I will really call Tiantian ineffective!"

With a flash of urgency in my heart.

The giant ship that Lu Yi was riding on had turned into a stream of light and stopped directly above the noisy and bustling Celestial Clan Lingyoufang.

His gaze went directly to the countless giant ships anchored nearby.

Or, he was staring at one of the giant ships with silver wolves painted on the sails.

This ship is the giant ship he gave to that ‘Mu’ in the wilderness.

As Mu's strong and powerful body appeared on the deck of the majestic ship, he bowed down to him from a distance.

Lu Yi stood with his hands behind his back, his heart already feeling cold.

"..."

"If it's true, you can't do it."

"The only way is to turn these countless wilderness aliens into the cornerstone of the altar in advance!"

"Forcibly let me, the Chaos Heaven, descend!"

A cold feeling flashed through my heart.

There are already several rays of light flashing around the giant ship.

Then, as Lu Yi’s right-hand man.

The girl-like Meng An and Meng Cha have turned into two escaping lights and landed directly on the deck.

Between the two of them was ‘Mu’, who was tall and strong, with a vaguely wild aura.

"Coming."

He turned around and glanced around the three people who were bowing in obeisance.

Lu Yicai looked at Mu Dao in the middle with a blank expression:

"Mu, I want you to spread faith for that Chaos God."

"How have you been doing these days?"

Inquiring.

Mu Zhuangshuo, who had a wolf head and body, trembled, and then he prostrated again:

"Report to Captain Lu!"

"In the past two days, I have been working hard day and night... I have sent the statue of the god to 1,307 nearby wilderness villages!"

"Now, at least hundreds of thousands of people have gathered under the command of the god!"

After finishing his words, Mu showed some hesitation on his face and was about to continue.

But I heard Lu Yi said calmly:

"Well done!"

"I called you back today because there is another big thing... that I want you to handle!"


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