Wen Tianchen spoke word by word, standing still on the spot, with a face like a puppet, which made everyone feel cold in their hearts!
Come and visit in person?
This... based on the situation in the Dao Dao photo, if this person comes... I am afraid that there will be no survivors in the entire Arakurawa!
The lesson learned from the past was right in front of them... For a moment, everyone felt that great fear was hanging over their hearts!
"Arakurawa... I'm afraid something is going to happen." A group of people were trembling a little, their throats were rolling and they were swallowing saliva, and their mouths were inexplicably dry.
The king of the Arakuru River, the young man in purple robes, also trembled and said with a bitter smile: "It's such a coincidence... Why did I just meet this person? This is simply... the end of my Arakurawa river."
"How about? Let's contact other forces to jointly resist this Daoshan master?"
"No...you will trap me, Arakurawa, to death..."
A group of people, once again... fell into silence.
This Taoist in green shirt is really too scary.
In the end, Taoist Baibao said in a deep voice: "Submit... We have no choice anymore. If we continue to make trouble like this, it will be us who will get into trouble in the end... Don't you guys still have a choice due to the tragic situation of Shenxu?"
Yes, all the gods were destroyed, quietly, and all died overnight.
Is Arakukawa going to follow the path of Shenxu?
A group of people were silent.
When he was young, the young man in purple robe said: "I'm going to prepare a gift, and Wen Tianchen will send it to Daoshan in person, and say...it's us, Huang Guchuan, to apologize and see if we can avoid this disaster. It's best to...don't use it."
Be sincerely surrendered to the Tao Mountain."
"Yes...I will take people there later." Wen Tianchen nodded, looking a little lonely.
Arakurukawa, one of the top forces in the ancient world, has become his slave today.
As the young man in purple robe waved his hand to signal them to leave, a group of people went out in twos and threes.
The young man in purple robe was left standing in front of the desk and sighed deeply.
Wen Tianchen even spent the night preparing gifts, gathering people, and headed towards Daoshan in a mighty manner, ready to apologize in the lowest possible manner!
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Nanman Palace!
The huge Nanman Palace was filled with deathly silence...
There are many Nanmans below, with strong bodies standing on both sides, like iron towers.
A figure more than two meters tall stood up from the throne, looked at the corpse-slaying monk who had escaped back below, and asked surreptitiously: "Are you saying that Manlan is dead, and all the saints he brought with him are also dead?"
Fall."
"Yes, yes... Master Nanman, the situation at that time was too terrifying, we..."
"You just ran away?"
The two-meter-tall Nanman approached step by step and came to the monk.
"Fleeing without fighting is really... damned."
Click~
The hand, without waiting for the monk to reply, suddenly fell down and penetrated the man's head. His head was blown open, and his blood exploded all over the place.
A maid next to her was a little frightened when she saw this scene and came forward with a towel and handed it to the two-meter-tall King of the Southern Barbarians.
The Nanman King nodded, wiped his hands with a towel, and said coldly: "What's the situation outside? What's going on in Duanlong Mountain and Huangugu River?"
From the two rows of southern barbarians below, a man came out and said: "The spies came to report that they were from the Arakukawa River. They hurriedly prepared a lot of gifts and were rushing to Daoshan. It seems... they want to apologize."
"Apologise? Hahaha, I'm really laughing to death. That kid from Arakukawa doesn't have the toughness of his father back then, but he's just killed a few saints. He's so scared. Fortunately, he's still a force as famous as our Nanman Palace. It's simply
It’s just embarrassing us.”
"Yes! Your Excellency is right!" The man looked at the Southern Barbarian King in front of him with awe, and continued: "Duanlongshan has recruited a lot of people, and it seems that it plans to make a comeback and give Daoshan a heavy blow."
"Well, that old guy from Duanlong Mountain is a bit brave. We can't weaken our momentum and gather people. I'm also going to go to this mountain. I want to see how many people there are in this mountain.
Scary? Make Arakawa so scared that he apologizes?"
After pondering for a moment, he continued: "By the way, on the way you go, pay attention to the people in the Arakugawa River. If you can, kill all the Arakugawa team directly. Apologize, haha, even if the people from Daoshan are there again
Strong, he, Arakurawa, must also stand on the same front as us. If he wants to stay out of the matter, does he think it is possible?"
"Yes! I will go and explain to you now!"
The Nanman hurried out and began to summon the Nanman in the Nanman Palace. They gathered more than 7,000 saints and eight Nanman generals, preparing to go to Daoshan to avenge Manlan!
This Manlan is the brother-in-law of the Nanman King. I heard that the princess has been crying recently, and the Nanman King is also very sad about this.
If we don’t get Master Daoshan’s head back this time, I’m afraid he himself won’t get any good results!
With this transfer, the entire ancient world began to be turbulent again, and there was silence everywhere, extremely quiet, just like... the eve of a storm.
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Daoshan.
Wang Shuo counted the time and found that more than half of a month had passed, but still no one came to apologize or surrender.
It seems that these people will not shed tears until they see the coffin. If he goes there in person, whether it is the Arakuru River, the Nanman Palace, or the Broken Dragon Mountain, it will not be as simple as apologizing and surrendering.
"After solving these people and integrating the forces of the entire Chaos Pearl, it's almost time to plot the remaining will of Heaven in the fragments of the surrounding world, and arrange these people to find the whereabouts of Yuxuan and Poison Dragon!"
Standing up slowly, Wang Shuo exhaled a breath and came outside the Taoist platform. Looking at the gloomy sky, a coldness gradually appeared on his face.
Just wait for a month to pass, then go to these three forces and personally... one by one, kill with iron and blood to gain control!
On the stairs not far from the Tao platform, Feng Ningwu hurriedly ran up and reported: "Ancestor... The exact number of people who fled from Daoshan has almost been calculated."
"Well, tell me, how many people left." Wang Shuo nodded.
"This..." Feng Ningwu was a little bitter and couldn't say anything for a while. There were really too many people leaving.
The last time the ancient world forces attacked, almost nine out of ten disciples escaped, and the rest were mostly ordinary disciples with great strength.
"Those who escaped include Taoist Zhiling, Taoist Shenyang...the major elders, and the leader...as well as many corpse-killing and quasi-sage disciples. Those who stayed behind were mostly casual cultivators who had no one to protect them and were displaced and killed.
People who oppress." Feng Ningwu said.
"Huh~ These people who are stronger are still unreliable. People who are not trained by themselves will never be of the same mind as you. It's time to train your own people."