I will be strong and carry your souls on my back to face the next challenges together.
"Hero... go away!"
Zhao Chu stood at the front, bending down and bowing.
Then, everyone bowed one after another to bid farewell to the deceased soul, and the soul returned to bliss.
The dead are the greatest.
At this moment, Zhao Chu was in awe of the warrior's soul. The monument of no regrets in his body trembled slightly, and Zhao Chu's soul was trembling.
That comes from your own adoration.
In other words, it is the worship of the fighting spirit. Zhao Chu is just a carrier. The monument of no regrets in his body is an important weapon of the origin of heaven and earth. It records the spirit of fighting. Every dead warrior, no matter how small, is worth remembering.
"Avenge the dead souls and defeat the Wulong Sect!"
Zhao Chu turned around, like the commander-in-chief of the three armies... the blood dragon halberd came out with the palm of his hand, the demonic clouds rolled, the angry dragon roared, and the sound waves rolled hundreds of thousands of miles.
At this moment, with his hair flying wildly, he looked like a peerless god of death covered in blood clouds, awe-inspiring countless people.
Boom!
Behind them, 34 huge cannons broke through the desolate sky, and blazing bolts descended from the sky.
The heads of the eight golden elixirs have already started the war in the sky.
Above the ground, the foundation-building battle is still going on fiercely.
Under the cover of the fire from Zeyan's giant cannon, the first person to approach the Wulong Sect's gate turned out to be the lowest level Qi Refining Realm battlefield.
The broken corpses of the ferocious monster gathered into a sea of blood and mud.
Zhao Chu added 20 more cannons, and Ning Tianjiang controlled 50 puppets, which was already the limit.
However, the disciples of the Eight Sects Allied Forces exterminated tens of thousands of ferocious monsters and advanced ten miles, but they were not even injured.
This kind of battle is so weird and creepy.
Is this the state of the war between the Divine Power Imperial Court and the Fierce Demon Clan?
The Qinggu Kingdom, accustomed to opening roads with blood and exchanging lives for lives, could not recover for a while.
No wonder the Divine Power Imperial Court can occupy half of the northern realm, overlooking the other countries... If all the Qi Refining Realm can survive every battle, in a few years, there will definitely be many Foundation Establishment Realms among these people.
One goes down and the other goes up.
No matter whether it is a high-level battlefield or a low-level battlefield, the Divine Power Imperial Court will always be in an invincible position.
For thousands of years, it has never been heard that the Divine Power Imperial Court has been defeated. This kind of horror is simply unimaginable... However, because of the dark figure at the front, the Qinggu Kingdom may also achieve unprecedented prosperity.
Perhaps starting from today, the weak Qinggu Kingdom can truly stand up.
Boom!
Zhao Chu waved his arm, and the Blood Dragon Halberd drew a scarlet streak in the sky.
The giant gate of Wulong Sect was cut into two and collapsed.
"war!"
It roared into the sky, the sound waves rushed ninety thousand miles away, and even the clouds swayed.
The Wulong Sect's mountain gate was shattered, which also represented the eight sects' coalition winning the first battle.
Wu Longshuang, an eternal sinner of the Qinggu Kingdom who took refuge in the evil demon and became its lackey, is in the center of the Wulong Sect.
The monstrous blood moon was so close that people could even smell the pungent smell of blood.
"It seems that I will inevitably participate in wars in the future. It would be great if this troublesome instrument could be a 'tablet' to record the journey. I traveled, sightseeing, and unknowingly became a Nascent Soul. How beautiful...
It’s so helpless.”
The moment the mountain gate shattered, a hurricane of golden light surged in above Zhao Chu's head.
That is a hysterical fighting spirit.
People's worship of Zhao Chu reached its peak.
When the dust fell, the eight coalition forces were about to fight, but they suddenly froze.
…
Within the imperial court!
Looking at the war that was supposed to be fought with blood and flesh, it was easy to win, with giant cannons in full force, and the low-level battlefield of the eight sect alliances was like a one-sided massacre.
Qing Xuanyun has never been so happy.
At this moment, Zhao Chu's disrespect towards him had long been forgotten.
The royal families of these small countries always underestimate the power of giant cannons.
Unscathed, zero casualties.
This is the first time that Qing Gu Kingdom has appeared in the thousands of years since its founding, and it is worthy of being recorded in the annals of history.
Behind him, Jing Qingsu's face didn't look very good.
He has investigated Zhao Chu and understands Zhao Chu.
At that time, the Qinggu Imperial Court issued a decree to confer him the title of king with a different surname, but he did not accept it at all.
This is a very bad sign.
The humiliation of Qingxuanle trampling on heroes made Zhao Chu have no good impression of the royal family.
Qing Xuanyun just made another nasty move, and when the soldiers of the three armies were furious, as the prince, you went to save the enemy's death row prisoners. This simply offended the entire army.
If it had been the past, everyone would have endured it.
But now that the giant cannon appeared in Jiuli, everything was different. Zhao Chu was a military god-like figure, and no one was willing to swallow his anger.
Now, in Zhao Chu's mind, the royal family is not only detestable, but also has a cowardly quality of bullying the weak and fearing the strong.
Sad!
Jing Qingsu's hair quietly turned white.
Seeing the favor of saving his life, Zhao Chu used his giant cannon to solve the Wulong Sect's dilemma.
But what happens after the Wulong Sect comes to an end?
Zhao Chu was idle as a wild crane, or he chose to live in seclusion, or he agreed to be solicited by other imperial courts.
You must know that the Qinggu Kingdom ranks low among the countries in the Northern Territory. In addition to the Divine Power Imperial Court, there are many powerful imperial courts... For example, the Yutang Imperial Court, with its beauties like clouds, the great emperor and the virtuous corporal, when Jing Qingsu was traveling around,
They are reluctant to leave that flowery country.
There is also the Yanmo Imperial Court. Although the area is barren, the people there are upright and upright, which can easily make hot-blooded men like them.
The Lonely Jade Imperial Court was built on the relics of the war. Secret realms often appeared, attracting a large number of monks to go on adventures all year round. It was very attractive.
Compared with many imperial courts, Qinggu Imperial Court really has no advantages.
Zhao Chu and Bai Zhuoyue are not the same kind of people. The latter is short-sighted and sensual, but the former has the world in mind, which even he can't see through.
"One thought of prosperity, one thought of success or failure, one thought of heaven and earth."
At this time, Dean Tianyan came over, looked at Jing Qingsu, and smiled bitterly.
"According to the hexagrams, this person with one thought is not the Great Emperor, not the Third Prince, nor Bai Zhuoyue... but the Forty Thousand Demon Zhao Chu."
By the time he finished speaking, Elder Tian Yan was already covered in sweat, and even his skin had loosened a lot, making him look a few years older again.
"One thought can determine the success or failure of the Qing Ancient Kingdom. It's really scary. Fortunately, I had a cherished heart and helped me. If Zhao Chu was rescued by others, or if he had a way to save his life, he could survive from the Purple Gold Guards... Then
, it’s unimaginable.”
Jing Qingsu sighed.
He couldn't imagine what kind of catastrophe it would be like if Zhao Chu tried his best to fight against the Qinggu Kingdom.
Afraid!
As a strong man in the golden elixir and the commander of the Purple Gold Guard, he was actually a little scared.
"Master Jing, you are wrong...the success or failure I am talking about is not the Qinggu Kingdom!"
Dean Tianyan smiled bitterly.
"Um?"
Hearing this, Jing Qingsu frowned.
"Northern Realm... I burned my life force and accidentally deduced the fate of the entire Northern Realm... The Qinggu Kingdom is just an ant, not worth mentioning. Zhao Chu's thoughts will determine the success or failure of the entire Northern Realm.
"
"Master Jing, don't look at me anymore. This little secret almost killed me. If the deduction continues, you should buy me a coffin."
Dean Tianyan shook his head and stopped talking.
…
Boom!
Just at this moment.
The entire imperial city was shaking wildly, and many houses collapsed. People in the city were panicked, screaming and running out of the house to escape the disaster on the streets.
The imperial court is reinforced by the Emperor's formation, so it is impossible for an earthquake to occur.
This kind of shock must be an unprecedented disaster for the imperial court.
"Ah... look... what is that? It seems like... a palace?"
People were running around in the street. Suddenly, a person pointed in the direction of the imperial court and was so frightened that he sat down on the ground.
At this time, many people also discovered the strange phenomenon in the imperial court, and then they were all dumbfounded and almost suffocated from fright.
…
"The great emperor's elemental weapon, the Sheji Seal, was born... It seems that the fighting in the depths of the sky is very fierce!"
After being slightly flustered, the important officials in the imperial court went out one after another and looked at the Emperor's Qiankun Palace from a distance.
As the shock continues.
A gigantic and magnificent palace rose from the ground and slowly flew towards the sky. The sound was rolling along the way, and the earth was constantly shaking, as if the sky was being crushed. It was shocking... Beneath the earth, a palace with a radius of three miles was left.
The huge pit is shocking.
This Qiankun Palace is the emperor’s imperial vessel, the Sheji Seal.
At this moment, looking at the vision of destruction in the imperial court, all the people in the country were stunned. Many people knelt down and kowtowed, shouting long live the emperor.
"Qinggu subjects... I am the Great Emperor Qingtian Yi."
Within the palace, a powerful sound was transmitted, and it actually spread throughout the millions of territory of the Qing Ancient Kingdom... This sound was not transmitted through the camera bug, but actually enveloped the entire territory of the Qing Ancient Kingdom.
"The catastrophe of Qinggu requires the will of hundreds of millions of ministers and people. I need your prayers... I pray that my Qinggu will prosper, I pray that the will of my Qinggu will become a city, and I pray that I, Qinggu, will be immortal."
After the words of Emperor Qingtianyi fell, hundreds of millions of subjects in hundreds of cities settled down for the first time.
Many people knelt down in the street, put their hands together, and prayed devoutly.
One million people.
Three million people.
Five million people.
Ten million people.
Fifty million people.
Eighty million people.
One hundred and ten million people!
Three hundred and eighty million people!
One billion people!
The Qinggu Kingdom has a population of less than 2 billion, and even the urchins are praying devoutly at this moment.
Above the imperial court, the palace named Shejiyin suddenly bloomed with an unparalleled dazzling luster, as bright as the scorching sun in the sky. The air was distorting and collapsing, and the dark cracks collapsed. This piece of sky seemed to have no trace at all.
I can't bear the existence of this palace.
Another time and space that countless people cannot see.
The overwhelming golden light converged into a monstrous ocean, swallowing up the sky and blocking out the sun. The power of a billion people's prayers caused the Sheji Seal to bloom with the power of destroying the world and soaring into the depths of the sky.
…
Wulongzong battlefield.
Zhao Chu raised his head and looked at the light curtain of the imperial court without saying a word.
Is this the real power of Yuanying? Is this the real power of Yuanqi?
One billion people prayed, and with that moment of power, Zhao Chu had a feeling that the Great Emperor Qing Tianyi could really pierce the sky and break the barriers between heaven and earth.
Compared with Qingtian Yi's bright moon, the little spirit of war that I finally managed to gather couldn't even shine a light.
"All the powerful Nascent Souls have chosen to create kingdoms to consolidate the Yuan Weapon... One billion people prayed in an instant, which is really terrifying!"
"This is still the lowest level element. My Monument of No Regrets needs a soul that is a hundred times more powerful than the Sheji Seal. In this case, I need to be worshiped by more than a billion warriors... This is just a joke. I won't play anymore."
Zhao Chu felt depressed and desperate for a while.
"It seems that my focus should not have been on the Qinggu Kingdom from the beginning... The entire northern realm is my battlefield."
Shaking his head, Zhao Chu turned his head as he watched the Sheji Seal disappear into the sky.
There are still huge problems within the Wulong Sect, waiting for him to solve them.
In the martial arts training ground of Wulong Sect, there are densely packed disciples of Wulong Sect... no, it should be said that they are the original disciples of Wulong Sect. At this time, each of their pupils is scarlet, filled with the same fierce light as the fierce demon.
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