A month has passed in the blink of an eye. During this time, the barbarians in Daze in the south seemed to have reached a consensus and began to unite together.
They will no longer attack the warriors in Beilu Realm...
Instead, he began to stock up his troops and seemed to be waiting for the endless killings that would follow.
…
Meucheng.
In this ancient capital.
The streets and alleys are filled with dried blood stains and a strong smell of rotting corpses... It is difficult to see human habitation in the once prosperous area.
It seems like the entire capital city.
They have all suffered the baptism of the apocalypse and look extremely depressed.
Mo Tianhen was alone, standing on the top of the sky in Mo City. He looked dozens of years older, his hair had turned gray, and his lonely figure was like a lone walker in the dark night, full of desolation...
catastrophe.
That’s it!
Just when you think you see hope, it will also bring you despair...
I don’t know how much time has passed.
Just as Mo Tianhen was about to return to Mo Mansion, suddenly, there was a slight tremor in the void beside him, and an old man with a vicissitudes of appearance slowly appeared in the middle of the air.
Mo Yunzhi looked at the tall man beside him, sighed quietly, and said: "Master... go back, the dynasty has sent generals here."
"It's been so long, what can those people change if they come?" Mo Tianhen laughed at himself, "Just because Beilu is in a remote location, can they let the barbarians from Daze in the south kill the creatures as they please?"
Hear the words.
Mo Yunzhi hesitated to speak, and finally just sighed softly. He understood the other party's mood, but the outcome was already doomed, and they could not change anything.
In silence.
Mo Tianhen suddenly remembered something. He looked at Mo Yunzhi and asked, "By the way... Is Mo Zifeng still missing?"
"The whereabouts of the child Zifeng is still unknown. He must have been buried in Kuya Ridge." Mo Yunzhi shook his head helplessly. He had returned from Kuya Ridge. He searched the entire mountain but could not find Mo Zifeng's whereabouts.
.
"Sigh... life and death are determined by fate. Go and persuade that child Ziling. He is the most outstanding genius of our Mo clan for thousands of years. Our Mo family may still rely on him in the future."
"I see."
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In the red space.
Mo Heng and others have been resting here for a month.
Although everyone is unable to eat and can only rely on Zagu Dan to maintain the power of heaven and earth needed by the body, compared to the fearful warriors in Beilu... their situation is undoubtedly much happier.
"It's been a month... I don't know if there are any barbarian warriors in Kuya Ridge now." Gao Chang muttered. He seemed to be a bit thinner than before.
"Wouldn't you know if you go out and take a look?"
A young man who looked quite honest grinned and said, his name is Qin Ming, he is a Pulse Condensation Realm warrior from the same sect as Li Shan, but he is not as shrewd as Li Shan.
"No, that would be too dangerous. If we go out and are discovered by barbarian warriors, I'm afraid this red space won't be able to save us!" Kui Jin objected.
"this…"
Qin Ming's proposal was rejected. He was speechless for a moment and didn't know what to say.
"I think Brother Qin Ming is right. It's been a month since the invasion of the Southern Barbarians. Even if there are still barbarian warriors in Kuya Ridge, there won't be too many and it's worth the risk." Mo Zifeng thought for a moment.
, said slowly.
Others looked at me, and I looked at you, and finally their eyes fell on Mo Heng.
"Leave... you can hide for a while, but you can't hide forever. We always have to go out and face it, right?" Mo Heng saw everyone looking at him, took a deep breath, and made a decision.
If everyone in the red space had enough food, he might not jump to conclusions easily.
But at this moment...
The time left for them is very little. There is only one Zagu Dan left. Everyone can hold on for fifteen days at most. Rather than doing so, it is better to risk leaving.
"Then leave." Lin Yue'er Wan'er smiled, having already decided in her heart that no matter where Mo Heng goes, she will follow him.
"You guys..."
Knowing that no matter how hard he tried to persuade, he could not stop everyone's decision, Kui Jin finally agreed to leave.
Come out of the red space.
Night has fallen in Beilu Realm. Boundless blackness shrouded everyone around them, and wisps of dark moonlight fell from the sky, shining on the ancient wilderness.
The atmosphere became extremely depressing.
"It seems that there are really no barbarian warriors on Kuya Ridge."
After walking for a long time, Li Shan felt happy when he saw how quiet the surroundings were.
In this way…
He can return to his sect with peace of mind, even if he doesn't know whether his sect has been invaded by barbarians.
"We can't draw any conclusions yet, we have to be careful."
Kui Jin reminded.
On the way, Gao Chang's body suddenly shivered, and then he was suddenly startled. He stopped, looked at everyone, and said in an unbelievable voice, "Um...do you feel that it seems to be a little cold here?"
"cold?"
Hearing Gao Chang's exclamation, everyone stopped and realized that... Kuya Ridge, which used to be the same all year round, is now sometimes accompanied by a cold wind, bringing with it a chill.
"It's really strange. Kuya Ridge has four seasons as usual, so why is there a cold wind?" Jinfeng and others looked confused, as if they couldn't figure out where the cold wind came from.
"Let's go quickly... now is not the time to worry about this."
Mo Heng shook his head and started to move forward.
In his opinion…
The sudden changes in Kuya Ridge are most likely related to my original experience, but no matter what, leaving here now is the most important thing.
Seeing Mo Heng walking away, everyone quickly followed him.
In the dark night.
The group of people quickly shuttled over the ancient mountains. Their steps were very light. Every time they took a step forward, they would carefully look around to see if there was any sneak attack by barbarian warriors.
that's all…
A few hours later.
At the foot of Kuya Ridge, everyone arrived. At this time, the glow from the east had already illuminated the sky... Unconsciously, they had walked all night.
"Huh... finally left." Gao Chang stood there with a bit of joy on his face and said with relief.
"It seems that the barbarians in Kuya Ridge have evacuated."
Kui Jin also breathed a sigh of relief, but his expression was still extremely solemn.
There are no barbarian warriors in Kuya Ridge.
It can only explain...
The land of Beilu has completely become a battlefield for southern barbarian invasion. Their future mission is to fight against the barbarians!
"When we meet again in the future, maybe we will be on the battlefield." Li Shan smiled slightly, his blood boiling in his heart!
The battlefield is different from simple killing.
On the battlefield, those fighting against each other were all warriors of the same realm. Even those warriors of the Spiritual Transformation Realm with good strength would never take action when facing the warriors of the Pulse Condensation Realm or the Mortal Transformation Realm.
This is war!
Real war!
Otherwise, if the powerful men of the Daoling Dynasty randomly send one person to sneak attack on Daze in the south, I am afraid that the foundation of the entire barbarian tribe will be completely annihilated.
This is something that is not allowed to happen in Gulan Continent!
It was in Kuya Ridge.
The reason why the chaotic situation occurred was entirely because the Daoling Dynasty's imperial censors were too busy to take care of themselves and could not take control of one side, and people from the Hai clan intervened.
This leads to…
The barbarian warriors take advantage of this opportunity and can kill at will in Beilu!
"Yeah...the next time we meet, we will be on the battlefield." Mo Heng nodded, his heart was equally filled with enthusiasm. After Luan Yu's death, it was time to earn some interest from the barbarians!
…
…
In a small capital city in Beilu.
This place has been completely occupied by barbarian warriors. The human beings who originally lived here were either slaughtered or fled.
Except for the barbarians, there is no trace of other creatures at all.
In a dilapidated attic eroded by time in the capital, Xiaotian and Xu Lingzi were talking to each other. Their faces were solemn, as if they had encountered something difficult.
Just then.
Suddenly, a burly man ran up from below the attic in a panic.
When he saw the two stalwart beings sitting quietly in the attic, he quickly knelt down and said tremblingly: "Report...report to Lord Manzun, the general sent here by the Daoling Dynasty is Anxin Yang!"
An Xin Yang?!
Hearing this legendary name that shocked the entire Southern Daze thousands of years ago, Xiaotian and Xu Lingzi were stunned, and the solemn expressions on their faces turned into fear and panic.
"How could it be him?" Xu Lingzi stood up suddenly, and the fear on his expression was clearly visible. He looked at Xiaotian beside him and couldn't help but said, "Brother... it's Anxin Yang, why don't we retreat first?"
"retreat?"
Although Xiaotian was terrified, he still shook his head.
Once he and Xu Lingzi retreat, they will lose not only the Thirteen Southern Barbarians, but also the face of the entire Southern Daze!
By then…
Even if An An Yang doesn't take action against them, the king of Daze in the south will kill them!
"Sigh...how could this happen? Forget about the people of the Hai Clan, why did the Ling Dynasty also send such a terrifying existence?" Seeing Xiao Tian shaking his head, Xu Lingzi knew that retreat was impossible, and he complained helplessly!
Anxin Yang!
Three thousand years ago, the Yin-Yang Gate of Life and Death was opened by spying on the terrifying existence of reincarnation. It was even rumored to be one of the top Gates of Life and Death in the Ancient Lam Continent!
If you want to say that he has not broken through to great power now, Xu Lingzi is the first one not to believe it!
"Xu Lingzi, don't be too depressed. After all, the war does not depend on one person. He Anxin Yang is strong, but what if he is strong? Can he influence the war on his own?" Xiao Tian comforted him.
"But…"
"No, but, I know what you are worried about. Three thousand years ago, he was already a legendary figure who spied on reincarnation. Around three thousand years ago, he must have taken that step and achieved the realm of breaking the void. You and I don't have to worry, he will
Take action against us."
"I'm just worried about the Sea Clan."
Xu Lingzi smiled bitterly, of course he would not doubt that An An Yang had achieved the position of great power.
But those sea tribes...
The other party appeared in the land of Beilu regardless of everything, and even kidnapped Lord Qixing. His intentions were so profound that it was hard for Xu Lingzi to believe that it was just for the ancient realm.