The teleportation hall of Yanyun City suddenly shook violently. In a side hall that had been dormant for more than a month, the single Fu Jing Tianmen suddenly showed a large amount of fluorescence.
"What's going on?"
"Suddenly opening it in such a hurry will cause great damage to Fujing Tianmen?"
"Don't talk nonsense. I didn't see all the adults and the eldest prince coming together. That matter must have come to fruition!"
The expressions of the soldiers, generals or formation masters guarding this place changed rapidly. They quickly put aside all their distracting thoughts and maintained the Fujing Tianmen in an orderly manner to prevent accidents.
Whoosh!
One after another, the escaping lights approached quickly, and the leader was a man with a face like a crown of jade, a rich and handsome man, dressed in a Confucian shirt, elegant and suave, and the most handsome one among men. He was Zhao Shuhang, the eldest prince of the Zhao Song royal family and a scholar of mountains and seas.
The rest are the three half-sage leaders from the temples, Xiu Haikong, Yu Sun, Changkong He, and the other half-sages from the four great aristocratic families: Ran, Yan, Gongsun, and Xi.
In addition to these seven, overtly and covertly, there are no less than a dozen obscure auras looming, all of them are semi-saints, who have sealed off all the final parts of the teleportation hall.
Let alone a human being, not even a fly can escape!
Everyone stared at Fujing Tianmen for a moment, as if they were afraid of missing something.
People who didn't know better thought they were welcoming some big shot, but in fact they were just preparing to strike with thunder.
"Everyone, relax, don't accidentally hurt your juniors!"
An old man looked calm.
"Brother Lie, I'm relieved. I believe your Lieyan Pavilion will not suffer much loss!"
"Oh, this trip was much easier than expected. There was not much damage. I didn't expect the demons to be so vulnerable!"
"We can't take it lightly, but I didn't expect that those little guys were so good that they completed the mission without many casualties!"
Although most of the strong men had sullen faces, some were chatting and laughing.
Just because after the children of each family entered Youxia Ridge, in addition to the life cards that could provide early warning, news also came from the major forces that had not yet arrived.
To sum up, to this day, the damage is less than half, which is completely inconsistent with the expected cost.
And now Fu Jing Tianmen is wide open, indicating that the mission has been completed, otherwise how could it be possible to return with most of the manpower still available?
"It's all thanks to nephew Zhao Xian's planning and planning. If I want to end this trip, the holy temples will certainly be generous with their rewards!"
"I will host a banquet tomorrow, and Nephew Zhao Xian must appreciate it. It is the right time to relax after these days of hard work. Young people are right to be diligent, and they must also know how to combine work and rest!"
"Haha, nephew Zhao Xian is now a peerless genius who is famous all over the world, but he has always been strict with himself and too harsh on himself. How can he not have someone to take care of him? I have a granddaughter who is twenty-eight years old and has a beautiful appearance.
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As the several old men talked, they turned the topic to the stern-faced Zhao Shuhang.
Words of praise were blurted out without hesitation. Some were flattering, some were flattering, and some were willing to send their own younger generation to Zhao Shuhang as concubines. There were many ways to make good friends.
It's no wonder that they are like this. Even half-saints are human beings with all kinds of emotions and desires. Whether it's for themselves, their family, or future generations, making friends with peerless talents like Zhao Shuhang is a top priority.
For this mission, everyone present knew that Zhao Shuhang was the one in charge of the layout and planning. The inherited sacred artifacts would eventually be owned by the temples, but Zhao Shuhang would certainly have the decision-making authority over their use.
You don't want to favor your own family, at least you can't let people who are already close to you take advantage of it and affect the contribution your children have made in this trip.
"Seniors, don't worry!"
Zhao Shuhang forced out a smile and greeted everyone with a folding fan in his hand, but kept staring nervously at Fu Jing Tianmen.
For some reason, although the number of people who survived entering Youxia Ridge far exceeded the estimate and the mission was a perfect success, it still made him uneasy.
Not only was the person wiping his neck before he left, but also the person's arrival later.
Although he only showed his face, and the others were completely unaware of it, and disappeared after that, he could sense that the person was somewhere in the city.
Being able to make that kind of existence arrive silently and be willing to hide it for more than a month. Apart from that person, Zhao Shuhang didn't think there was anyone else qualified, not even himself.
Unless the demons invade on a large scale, and a powerful demon emperor must be involved.
There are dozens and a half saints in the city, and there is usually no need to worry at all, but the holy temples will definitely notify them in advance of this kind of thing. How could it be so secretive as now?
"Did he do that thing in the South China Sea?"
Zhao Shuhang couldn't help but flash a piece of sensational information in his mind.
The Zizhu Island in the South China Sea fell and the Zizhu Spiritual Root was destroyed. It was rumored that it was the Dragon Clan of the South China Sea who did it, because some people saw the figure of the Emperor of the South China Sea at the location of Zizhu Island afterwards.
But afterwards, neither the Holy Temples nor the Nanhai Emperor himself acknowledged the matter.
Even as smart as Zhao Shuhang, he originally thought that the Emperor of the South China Sea had taken advantage of the situation when that person was not on the island, but he would never bother to lie to such a powerful person.
Now it seems that it is vaguely pointing to a person, a person who has a big enmity with that person!
Except for Zhao Shuhang, few people know what role he played in the ambush in Shigu Academy in the small town outside Zhenze Lake three years ago.
But since he could slow down at that time, how did that person know?
Zhao Shuhang vaguely felt that something was missing, which was the source of his own uneasiness, but for a moment he couldn't figure out what was going on.
I was so restless that in the eyes of outsiders, my words seemed a little false. It seemed that because something big was about to happen, I had lost my composure and lost my usual composure, ability, and maturity.
"You are so young after all!"
The half-saints nodded secretly.
I didn't mean to look down on Zhao Shuhang, I just thought that he looked like a young man like this, otherwise, it would be terrible.
After all, in addition to their extraordinary talents, their cultivation has caught up, and if they are experienced and have no shortcomings in dealing with others, how can these old guys have the nerve to rely on their old age?
"Coming!"
Just when their minds were uncertain and everyone had their own thoughts, all of a sudden their expressions were shocked and they looked at Fu Jing Tianmen.
The bright white light and shadow trembled slightly, and a figure gradually solidified, followed by a second figure, and soon dozens of figures appeared, staggering out of it.
"Why are there only these people?"
"Could it be that they came out in batches?"
"Hey, these little guys... No, why are they all seriously injured!"
Surprise was followed by shock and anger. The cultivators behind them had sharp eyes and instantly judged that the injuries on these people were extremely serious.
"Wu...Wu Ming fell into the devil!"
"The Wu thief colluded with the demons and betrayed the human race!"
"The inherited sacred weapon fell into the hands of the Wu thief. We are defeated and all our comrades will be killed by him!"
Cheng Jingyu and others shouted hoarsely, and some even cried and choked with sobs.
But all the words revealed a shocking news, that is, the mission not only failed, but also was extremely thorough, and fell into the hands of the most intolerable people!
"What?"
The powerful men from various major forces who originally had high hopes almost fainted from anger, and some even found it incredible.
Hundreds of elites, including many talented people, can't compare to one person?
That's right, you have fallen into the devil's cross-race, forgotten your ancestors, colluded with the demons, harmed your fellow tribesmen, abandoned the Chinese state, and abandoned both humans and gods!
"Have you really come this far?"
Zhao Shuhang suddenly clenched his fists and his eyes narrowed, as if he felt something was wrong and something beyond his control was happening.
Or maybe, from beginning to end, this matter was not under control!
"Damn it, this matter can never be let go!"
"This beast must be killed to comfort my disciple's spirit in heaven!"
"Both humans and gods have been abandoned, and there will be no forgiveness for this heinous act. This beast will not die, and the country of China will be unclean!"
After just a few questions, the strongmen felt that they had figured out the whole story, and they were filled with indignation and murderous intent.
Buzz!
The brilliance of the Fujing Tianmen flashed again, and a figure solidified and walked slowly out of it. He had a thin figure and a resolute face. It was Wu Ming.
"Devil, how dare you collude with the demons and harm your fellow tribesmen? You should be captured as soon as possible and await the judgment of the saints!"
"Hand over the inherited sacred artifact and give you a chance to commit suicide, otherwise you will be among those who have been mourning for thousands of years in the holy prison!"
"Mr. Linyuan is famous all over the world, and his chivalry is unparalleled. He has descendants like you. How can his inheritance be tampered with by unscrupulous people like you?"
Everyone's anger was palpable and they yelled and cursed, but no one took action because they all knew how terrifying the power of the newly formed holy weapon was.
When the holy weapon is first formed, its origin is unstable. Once it explodes with all its strength, the half-saint will surely die!
No one dares or can guarantee what Wu Ming will do in a desperate situation!
"Ming...Wu..."
Zhao Shuhang was organizing his speech, but suddenly he found that he was short of words, and felt that space and even time seemed to have stopped.
I saw only a flower in front of me, and with a flash of silvery white light between Wu Ming's eyebrows, hundreds of figures appeared. Although they were wrapped in an invisible light film, I could recognize that they were most of the personnel of various forces and organizations on this trip. .
They are not dead!
So what happened when Cheng Jingyu and others said that Wu Ming colluded with the demons and harmed them?
But before these people could speak, Zhao Shuhang saw that Wu Ming's face changed wildly, as if he was frightened and angry, and his brows were filled with silvery white light, but he could not withstand the sudden attack.
puff!
The invisible mask was dented, and a figure appeared. He pointed at Wu Ming through the crowd. Although the endless power contained in that finger was restrained to the extreme, it broke through the protection of the boundary bead's space force in an instant.
"Bodhisattva calm down!"
Zhao Shuhang recognized the person at a glance as Tongjing Bodhisattva, and his scalp felt numb, and insecurity burst out in his heart.
Why did Longjing Bodhisattva know that Wu Ming destroyed Zizhu Island?
Why did Longjing Bodhisattva hide here after Wu Ming entered Youxia Ridge?
Why did Cheng Jingyu appear again when he said everyone else was dead?
Why……
Zhao Shuhang's soul trembled as all the reasons came to his mind. With his intelligence, he had already figured out all the keys, but it was too late.
The cracks in space emerged silently. There were no screams or wailing wherever they passed. Hundreds of elite human race grand masters were all swallowed up by the cracks!
Zheng!
Among the lightning and flint, swords were clanging, and dragons were roaring. Wu Ming had a dark green divine sword in his hand, pointing directly at Long Jing Bodhisattva, and slashed it down from a distance!