"About the Immortal Realm, don't think too much. Now we have to fight with our last resort and rely on ourselves!" Shi Hao knew what some people were thinking and pointed it out directly.
What happened? How did he enter the fairyland? Everyone was shocked and looked at him with eyes one after another.
"Go into the big palace over there and explain it slowly and in detail." Someone suggested.
At the same time, everyone in the Imperial Palace was prepared, and all the monks knew that a great war might break out.
Shi Hao used the simplest words to inform the senior officials of Diguan about what he saw and heard, asking them to be prepared and not to have any illusions.
He has said everything he can. How to choose and how to defend depends on the next deployment.
When he walked out of the palace, Qingyi followed him and asked: "You just told the truth like this?"
"Yes, tell the truth." Shi Hao sighed lightly.
Afterwards, Shi Hao took a group of children and rushed to the Stone Clan to resettle them. The atmosphere inside and outside the city was now very tense, but no one stopped or made things difficult for them.
All tribes were shocked by the news brought back by Shi Hao, and they were all digesting it.
"An era is coming to an end, and everything has come and gone." When an old man sighed, it could be said that he expressed the uneasiness and uneasiness in the hearts of many people.
Darkness will cover the earth, and blood will rise to the sky!
In the eyes of many people, this seems to be unstoppable. The general trend is overwhelming and no one can stop it.
"I saw the sky cracking, I saw blood and fire, why, I also saw vitality... Poof!"
In the city, a master of divination who had lived for many thousands of years suddenly vomited blood and died without finishing his words. He died tragically on the spot.
The backlash is so severe that it has been difficult to carry out any divination in recent years, especially for such a big event. It is even more difficult to see clearly. If even a glimpse is revealed, the ending is destined to be tragic.
She wanted to tell others some news, but in the end she collapsed and died on the spot.
Then, the copper palace where she lived turned into metal powder, disintegrated like her body, scattered all over the ground.
This day is destined not to be peaceful!
However, at this tense time, after Shi Hao arranged for these children to be sent to the residence of the Diguan Stone Clan, they still received many visitors.
Later, someone took him and took him boating on the big lake.
Diguan is very large, with mountains, rivers, forests, and magnificent mountains and rivers.
A group of young people gathered together, took him along, and gathered on a huge treasure ship, drinking and chatting.
"Maybe today's farewell will be forever. There are not many opportunities like this. Let's drink this glass of wine together!" Tuogu Yulong said, raising his glass.
At this most tense moment, all races are preparing for the war, and it is not easy to escape casually.
Just as he said, after today, it may be forever, and we will never see each other again!
After the First World War, what will be left? No one knows whether all ethnic groups will be wiped out, or whether some ethnic groups will surrender to the enemy and survive. It is unpredictable.
"Forget about other things, I have wine today and I am drunk now!" Great Sotuo broke the precept. He is the successor of the lineage of ancient monks. He usually avoids wine and meat, but today he drank from a large bowl and ate large pieces of meat.
The foreign land is about to launch a massive attack, and the decisive battle is about to begin. This will be a huge shock to a group of young people!
Five hundred years later, someone will come to the rescue, and the gate to the fairyland will be opened? Now it seems that all that is too frivolous, and now it has become nothing!
Originally, Shi Hao's return was a cause for celebration, and he would definitely never return without getting drunk, but now depression has enveloped the Imperial Pass, making it difficult for everyone to smile.
This gathering may really be the last time we see each other!
"Huang, you were born in the wrong era. If you had been born ten thousand years earlier, you would have been able to rise. Now...like us, you have no chance!" Taoist Qi Gu said.
He is one of the strongest descendants of the Holy Academy. He is usually stern and unsmiling, but now he holds a wine glass, clinks a glass with Shi Hao vigorously, and speaks loudly.
Unexpectedly, Jin Zhan also came. He was also a prominent figure in the Holy Academy and the leader of the younger generation of the Jin family. However, he was defeated miserably by Shi Hao.
Today, he was very calm and said nothing, just drinking.
Shi Hao was sent out of the Imperial Pass by the Jin family and was trapped in a foreign land. Many people were surprised that Jin Zhan could come.
In fact, Wang Xi was also present, the leader of the younger generation of the Wang family. At this time, he was dressed in white clothes and blooming like a white lotus, sitting in a corner.
Whether they were enemies or friends, they all gathered together. The treasure ship was huge and large enough to accommodate them.
"How many tribesmen are left?" Shi Yi came over. He was born with double eyes and was known as the undefeated myth. He raised his glass to Shi Hao. The relationship between these two people was complicated and they had been fighting to the death.
Shi Hao knew that he was talking about the people of the original imperial city, so he told the truth that there were not many people left.
"I was wondering if there would come a day when you, me, and Qin Hao would join forces to fight against the immortal creatures in a foreign land. It seems that time does not permit and there will be no chance." Shi Hao sighed softly.
Shi Yi's face froze, he clinked glasses with him gently, there was a crisp sound, and he drank and left.
"I'm here, Shi Hao, you're still alive, that's great!" the Skyhorned Ant shouted and rushed over. It had been working hard earlier, but it was only now that it was known that Shi Hao was back alive.
As soon as Shi Hao met it, he drank three large bowls of wine.
"Why are you afraid of its doom? At worst, it will die in battle. As long as you kill enough, it's enough. I've long wanted to be reunited with my relatives." The Skyhorned Ant said with red eyes.
"Haha, when the time comes, kill them as fast as you can. Even if you die, you will kill them with pain and make them scared!" The Ten-Crown King laughed loudly.
He walks like a dragon and moves like a tiger, has received the inheritance of a real dragon, and has a great momentum!
Exiled Immortal, he is very peaceful, sitting alone on the edge, playing the flute, light and ethereal, letting people's thoughts fly.
The four phoenixes of the Wei family are dancing, and Princess Yaoyue is also dancing gracefully.
…
Many people were full of energy, toasting here, talking freely, no longer conservative, and said some things that they had been unwilling to say in the past.
In this era, a group of top geniuses gather together. They don’t know the way forward or their fate. How many of them can survive?
Shi Hao's thoughts were ups and downs. This scene reminded him of a strange experience he had in the past. When he dreamed back to Immortal Ancient times, weren't the group of geniuses he saw at that time the same as they are now?
The fresh and vivid faces one after another were very passionate, but in the end they were bleeding one by one and fell into a pool of blood. Will the same tragedy be repeated now?
That experience made Shi Haoran feel dejected and sad, because just like a real experience, he couldn't tell the difference between fiction and reality.
Moreover, it was later confirmed through various clues that there was indeed a group of young people from the Immortal Ancient Era who died at the end of the previous era.
Boom!
A drum sound shook the whole city.
Then, horns filled the sky, and the true dragon's horn was blown, which meant that a war was really about to happen.
Everyone stood up immediately, and after receiving messages from their respective tribesmen, they stood up and left as quickly as possible.
Is the end of the era coming, or is a new era about to begin? People are anxious and uneasy.
"There is only one battle!" Soon after, a sky-shattering roar came out, and many strong men from all races in the Imperial Pass roared.
There were people standing on the city wall. Shi Hao arrived immediately, climbed up and looked out.
You can see that the army is densely packed and coming from the end of the horizon with a majestic aura. It is a black ocean with a murderous intent!
Thousands of ruthless soldiers!
"This day has really come." In the city, an old supreme man spoke with a sigh.
boom!
In the sky, there was an explosion, and there was a celestial sword, piercing eternity, trying to split the abyss of heaven, the sound was vast and endless.
"The weapon of the immortal creature!" On the Imperial Gate, people were shocked one by one, seeing the explosion of immortal energy, which was unparalleled!
Everyone knows that we are in big trouble!
The immortal creatures are taking action against Tianyuan, aren't they afraid of suppressing them?
When the bell rings, even though the desert is vast and even though it is protected and isolated by the Imperial Pass, all living beings still hear the ringing of the copper bell between heaven and earth.
And, at this moment, no matter how far away they are, even if they don't have clairvoyance, the creatures in the borderlands can see the scene at the end of the horizon.
A chariot came slowly.
It carries various traces, all left by weapon attacks, such as ax marks, sword marks, knife marks... The mottled surface records the glory of one battle after another!
This is the chariot of the Immortal King, pulled by an old ox, moving slowly, approaching the abyss, and about to cross over!
The cow was huge, with dark red fur, but its back was golden, as were its two horns, which looked like they were made of gold. It was responsible for pulling the cart.
"Anlan's chariot, the Immortal King is about to pass!" On the city wall, some old antiques gasped for air, their whole bodies were cold, and they felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.