Both Mo Yansheng and Sunimon had recovered from their surprise and accepted the shocking secrets revealed by Prince Cang, but they did not leave any surprises or excitement, and some were worried.
"The Demon Spirit Tribe wants to unify the human race. Their wish is beautiful and their plan is grand, but how can the other tribes compromise easily, and how can the Demon Tribe and the Demon Tribe allow it. Tang Yan has talent and perseverance, and can become an emperor.
It is not so easy to achieve. Their efforts are destined to cause war disasters, and Tang Yan will also face endless pursuit."
"After this battle, the destruction of both the Zombie Royal Clan and the Pangu Clan will not only confirm the supreme status of the War Alliance, but will also truly stimulate other tribes. When the time comes, the Demon Spirit Clan will unite with the War Alliance, and we, Linzhong Village, will
Connected, this alliance is equivalent to being at the top of the entire world. Other human races are likely to trigger alliances in crises to jointly compete with the War Alliance and the Demon Spirit Race."
"The Demon Realm is severely damaged, and the human race is in civil strife. The two southeastern sea areas will definitely intervene in the land war, and the demons will also be fully involved. Next, it will lead to a large-scale alliance-building trend sweeping the Forgotten War Realm, as well as racial battles."
Mo Yansheng and Suni Beast made sounds one after another, nothing but sighs.
Mo Yansheng said to himself: "Continuous battles on land and sea will accelerate the recovery of the eternal dead pit. That will be the real disaster. I wonder if the Succubus tribe doesn't know the danger there? Or are they confident that Tang
Can Yan, a rising star, compete?"
Sunimon comforted: "Don't think too much. Since we have accepted it, let's try our best to help them. Sooner or later, the eternal dead pit will revive. It is just a matter of time. All of this is fate. We can only hope that in the dark demon
Before the clan fights its way out of the eternal death pit, the human race can achieve great unification, and Tang Yan can grow stronger."
Mo Yansheng sighed: "Let's chaos, let's fight. When the human race invaded the demon clan, it was a war of aggression. Now it's impossible to go back without paying some price. The only hope is that more humans can return to their hometown,
Even one more."
"After returning to Qitian Continent, is it stable? Is it really going home? Isn't this a new invasion?" Sunnimon thought silently in his heart, but did not say it out loud.
This is reality and destiny.
"The war alliance cannot leave the south and must unite to guard the south gate! The Demon Spirit Clan cannot leave the north and must fight against the Blood Demon Clan and the Sky Demon Clan! The next thing to solve first is the problem of space crossing, and we must achieve unity as soon as possible! Let's go, Kongwu Idle Job
After tens of thousands of years, it’s time to get busy. I hope our efforts can earn a little mercy from the heavens.”
Mo Yansheng shook his head, fatigue and worry slowly creeping into his elegant temperament.
Tang Yan, Tang Yan, what you have to fight is not the way of heaven, but the demons. Your real enemy is not the human race or the demon realm, but the demons. Your fate is coming soon... Be prepared.
Sunimon solemnly reminded him behind him: "Kongwu is in charge of the war alliance and unites the demon spirit clan, which will inevitably cause criticism from all over the world. You must be prepared."
"Why did I, Mo Yansheng, care about the judgment of the world? Now that I have nodded, I will not regret it anymore. It doesn't matter whether I return to Qitian alive or not. As long as I can bring back the human race before I die, I will die a worthy death."
Mo Yansheng and Sunimon crossed the void and arrived at the eastern battlefield.
They were also shocked by the scene in front of them. They thought this was a disaster. They had also decided to help Tianzi Palace stabilize the battlefield, but in reality, the Alliance had the upper hand?
After understanding the situation, they secretly sighed and quietly took away Old Man Bai, Granny Ma, as well as two other holy realm kongwu and five semi-holy kongwu.
In the eighth year of the Era, on the afternoon of May 12th.
When a reversal was achieved in the eastern war zone and high-level officials of the Pangu clan were killed one after another, the air force left quietly without alerting anyone. Led by Suni Beast and Mo Yansheng, they advanced in a straight line across the void.
The central and southern zone of the Demonic Realm.
The war situation in the east is basically stable, and their departure will not have too obvious impact.
The senior leaders of the Alliance, who were immersed in revenge and counterattack, did not pay much attention to the sudden disappearance of Kongwei. They only regarded them as supporting the northern battlefield and concentrated their thoughts and strength to deal with the battlefield situation.
Tang Yan hurried to the eastern war zone, but not long after rushing over the Cangsheng Hall, he noticed the ghost monk's aura suddenly blooming from the Cangsheng Hall, and immediately turned back and returned to the main hall of the Cangsheng Hall.
"Ah! Are you coming back?" Chocolate was surprised and happy. Usually when he saw this kid, he always felt that something was wrong. But today, when he saw him unexpectedly, he was a little touched.
"You just came back from the eastern battlefield?" Tang Yan noticed Chocolate's embarrassment and also noticed the ghost monk's weakness.
"OK."
"How's the situation there?"
"Don't worry, it's almost done. Thirteen demon saints were suddenly killed. Well, it's a big reversal. Those brats from the Pangu tribe are going to cry. Don't worry, don't worry. The eastern battlefield is very safe. The Pangu tribe will
These guys are going to die."
"Where is the loss to the Emperor's Palace?" Tang Yan was least willing to ask this question.
"Don't worry, I can accept it." Zhu Guli forced a smile and waved his hand very passionately, but turned his back to Tang Yan, praising the ghost monk's brilliant achievements. In fact, he didn't want Tang Yan to see the hazy eyes of him.
.
Tang Yan's heart tingled slightly, as he already had a premonition of something.
To be able to see this kind of performance from chocolate can only mean... miserable...
Who died? Who was hurt? Who left...
There was a suffocating depression in Tang Yan's heart, with a faint twinge of cramps. He had been prepared for it early in the morning, but he still couldn't face it directly. As early as the moment he left Yixiantian, he began to feel uneasy, anxious in the complexity, and even more so in the
Feeling guilty while waiting.
All the brothers are fighting bloody battles, but I am far away. Some people may fall in sorrow, but I cannot see them for the last time. There may be Du Yang, Niya, or anyone among them.
"Brother?" Zhu Guli noticed Tang Yan's silence, and his mood was equally gloomy, and his heart was secretly cramped. He was constantly interspersed in and out of the battlefield, clearly seeing too much sadness, and saw Xue Tianchen blowing himself up in laughter.
When Yin Xiyue lost her head in despair, she saw the little golden monkey struggling in the tight siege, and she saw the Xuanyuan dragon and carp falling down covered in blood.
"I'm fine." Tang Yan took a deep breath, suppressed his emotions, and tried his best to restrain himself from asking who would win and who would die. But the more he did this, the more he felt that his heart was blocked and filled with hatred and resentment growing in every cell in his body.
It's warm, it's warm.
"Du Yang and the others are all fine, don't worry." Chocolate didn't know how to comfort him.
"Lao Zhu, please go to the east to support me again. Leave this place to me." Tang Yan grabbed the scalp drum in the ghost monk's hand and walked out of the Emperor's Palace. Now is really not the time to be sad. Resolving the battle as soon as possible is the right way.
"Be careful." Zhu Guli did not dare to face Tang Yan, and hurriedly opened the space and rushed towards the eastern battlefield.
Tang Yan soared into the sky and soon appeared in the rear of the northern war zone.
Staring at the battlefield shrouded by natural disasters and wars, his eyes were cold again and again, and his mood was filled with solemnity.
"It's time to pay with blood!"
The current ghost monk is far from able to exert the true power of the scalp drum. Being able to beat it for more than an hour on the eastern battlefield is considered an extreme challenge. Next, Tang Yan will take over the control and use the power of hell to unlock the forbidden power of the scalp drum, allowing everyone to
Look around the world, how powerful the alliance is!
"The undead souls of the Alliance are offended."
Tang Yan first bowed solemnly to all directions on the battlefield and apologized to the undead that was about to disturb him. Then he stood up, suddenly raised his arms, his fighting spirit soared into the sky, his eyes were like lightning, and he roared towards the northern battlefield.
Clamped with spiritual power, the sound moved the whole place and trembled far away in the rainforest.
The roar was sonorous, the murderous intent was chilling, and deafening. It echoed on the battlefield between the enemy and ourselves, and spread to the forces watching the battle in the distance.
"From now on, the War Alliance will take over from the Corpse Royal Family and guard the southern gate of the human race to resist the demon clan."
"The purpose of the Zhan Alliance is to not offend others unless they offend us. If someone offends us, we will eradicate them!"
"I, Tang Yan, in the name of the deputy leader of the war alliance, declare war on the Corpse Royal Clan and declare war on the Pangu Clan. I will kill every soldier and leave no trace behind."
"Now, everyone is watching with wide eyes. If you challenge me to join the alliance, this will be the end."
"No matter human, demon or devil, if you die before the eight gates of our alliance, you will always be the puppet of my alliance."
Tang Yan shot straight up in the air, suddenly raised his head, his face was ferocious, like a fierce ghost howling, roaring mountains and rivers in the sky. His left eye suddenly condensed, black as ink, and endless ghost energy spurted out, like a raging river, with Tang Yan as the center.
, rushing in all directions, spraying water high in the sky.
The endless ghostly aura of death shrouded the land for hundreds of miles.
The gloomy and cold evil ghosts and undead wailed across the vast battlefield.
In the hell space, heaven and earth trembled, and the Styx River trembled.
The order of the Lord of the Underworld, as cold as a sword, is transmitted to every corner of the space, echoing in the wilderness, ghost mountains and underground rivers.
All the devils and ghost masters, as well as countless skeleton evil spirits, were kneeling on the ground at this moment and accepted the order.
In the area where the Gate of Hell is located, the judge wakes up and opens the door to life and death. Thousands of blood-colored chains vibrate in the air, and the clattering sound is evil and cold. The space is distorted, ghost energy boils, and dense "ghost ways" emerge from the Gate of Hell and rush to all parts of hell.
It attracts thousands of ghosts and souls from all directions.