Chapter 857 Who can resist in twenty years? (End of this volume)
In the winter of the 22nd year of the Northwest New Calendar, in the middle of Linlong Dao, the sword master Mu Qingliu and the little overlord Youlong successively invited the northwest king Yang Yu to fight...
Yang Yu, the king of the northwest, was grateful for King Zhao's kindness in the past. He tied one arm and kept his feet motionless. He only greeted the two saints with one palm and fought against the two saints...
On that day, thunder suddenly appeared in winter, and the demonic clouds surged to change the sky. The light of the sword soared into the sky, breaking through the clouds. Within a hundred miles, the sound of swords and guns could be heard...
On the same day, King Linlong purged the elders in the mansion, and soldiers fought in the city for three days...
A few days later, King Linlong appeared in the Daocheng government office and sent an order to the officials of all prefectures and counties to rein in the armies.
Dedicate the entire territory of Linlong!
At this point, the four roads of Northwest, Dongyang, Ding'an, and Linlong are all in the hands of one person!
The news spread to the entire world at an alarming speed, and the whole world was in an uproar for a while, and everyone was in danger of rebelling against the king.
Because the legendary King of Goshawks, who can travel eighty thousand miles a day, has not yet returned to the northwest, and the Red Blood Army, commanded by the sick tiger, is still fighting!
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If you don't go to the south of the Yangtze River, you won't know that there is heaven on earth.
Two thousand years ago, Jiangnan Road was still a barren land. However, with the war in the north and the climate change, Jiangnan Road, which was once uninhabitable, suddenly became the most prosperous place in the world.
Huanyunjiang River was once one of the eight rivers in the world. The reason why it was so called was that during the thousands of years of repairs in the past dynasties, Huanyunjiang River has become the largest canal in the world!
It passes through Pingxi, Wanlong, Jiangnan, until Lingnan, then turns back and loops around the roads again, and finally merges into Dongyue and the sea.
It is the Grand Canal that truly connects all the roads, where water transport from the south of the Yangtze River converges, and is known as the bloodline of all the roads.
Compared with the land road, which is difficult to travel and repair, only by connecting the waterway can we gather luck and wealth, because the river is also called the Grand Canal.
Every day, there are thousands or tens of thousands of ships passing through this Grand Canal, and most of them are large ships that can carry hundreds of people.
With all directions gathered in one place, the popularity of all the roads gathered together, and the prosperity of Jiangnan Road was beyond comparison with the border areas.
Naturally, many tycoons, sects, gangs, and even many big families have also been stationed here, either opening chambers of commerce or buying land and shops...
The Poison Dragon Gang gave up many of their businesses to others, exchanged a large amount of elixirs, gold and silver, and seemed to be fleeing to the mountains of Lingnan...
Not just the Poison Dragon Gang? The Big Whale Gang, Shuiyun Society, Xiaolang Island, Leilongmen... dozens of big gangs and sects are all selling off their property!
It is said that even those few shops have become silent, and many shops have also posted notices for sale. This is because they are scared out of their wits...
The birth of a man really shocked the world! That king of the northwest was so terrifying! Even the King Zhao of Xifu did not have such a deterrent power, right?
How can they be confused? No matter how strong Prince Zhao is, he will not kill people wantonly, but this man went south and reportedly killed more than eight million people. He is simply inhuman!
I wonder how the Lianhuan Village will react? It took decades for them to occupy Daocheng. If they are asked to retreat, they will not be willing to do so, right?
Hey, what does this have to do with us? Drinking and drinking, it is said that in the beauty building, a new star has recently appeared, she is very beautiful...
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After the chaos in the world, Jiangnan Road was the only place that was not exposed to chaos. The forces within it were so intertwined that no one could dominate one side. Even Pingxi Mitian Sect and Lingnan Tiandao Tomb could not conquer Jiangnan Road.
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Over time, it even became a paradise.
But with the news of Linlong's fall, Jiangnan Road also fell into great panic, and many forces folded their wings and went dormant.
What's more, they directly sold their property, exchanged it for gold and silver, and fled with their families into Lingnan Road.
Linjiangxian, the first restaurant in Jiangnan Road.
On the eighteenth floor, in a beautifully decorated box, a dozen big men were sitting upright.
If there were any outsiders here, they would definitely be horrified, because the people in this box are all famous masters, and even possess magical powers.
And behind each of them, there is a powerful force that divides prefectures and counties, occupies rivers, and controls salt and iron.
At this time, the expressions of these important figures in Jiangnan Road were solemn and respectful, like Meng boys waiting for their teacher to reprimand them.
Near the window, an old man with a turtle-shaped crane's back and wild hair like grass stands with his hands behind his back, overlooking the beauty of Jiangnan in front of the window.
I saw the ancient city bustling with traffic, the drizzle, and the flow of people. The tranquility and prosperity were perfectly combined.
Such a city, filled with wealth and honor, are you willing to hand it over to others?
At a certain moment, the old man turned around. His face was rough and majestic, like a lion standing on a hill overlooking everyone.
This person is none other than the owner of Thirty-Six Lakes Lianlian Village, the Lion King Lianlian Lie.
He has become famous for nearly two decades, has already been promoted to the rank of Martial Saint, and is a powerful man who also holds the title of Lord of the Ten Capitals.
In the past twenty years, the reason why Jiangnan Dao was able to become independent of the imperial court, Mitian Sect, and Tiandaozhong was precisely because of this person.
How can you be willing to do so?!
A burly man roared and smashed the wine bowl, extremely angry:
Our ancestors have lived in the south of the Yangtze River for generations, and the family property accumulated by generations or even more than ten generations of talents, a mud-legged man from the border wants to take away it?
Why!
When one person echoed, the crowd surged, the surging sound waves almost overturned the roof, and the invisible power spread,
The 18-story Linjiang Xian Restaurant emitted a loud buzzing sound.
Lian Lianlie stood with his hands behind his hands and suddenly looked at the middle-aged scribe in the corner who had not said a word and was just drinking by himself:
Han Ping, why don’t you speak?
As soon as he opened his mouth, everyone looked at the middle-aged scribe, and some people sneered:
Brother Han was silent for a reason. He was one of the Six Gentlemen of the Xu family who was known to the world as Wang Muzhi, so the mud-legged guy from the northwest could be considered his junior brother!
There is nothing to do, so I am speechless.
Han Ping poured the wine slowly:
Lord Lie called me here, but he didn't want us to agree, right? If you have something to say, just say it.
You want to leave?
Lian Lian Lie noticed something keenly and his face darkened:
Is that the fifth Jie? Why, the eldest son of the fifth noble family also surrendered to Yang Jie and became a lobbyist?
It has nothing to do with the fifth one. That junior brother really never paid attention to us. The recruitment does not exist, it’s just...
Han Ping burped:
After fighting with Master Xu for half a lifetime, it’s time to go see his old man. There’s too much wind and snow outside the Great Wall. It’s too late, and maybe we won’t see him...
Ridiculous!
You cowardless man, I have wasted my trust in you!
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Get him!
The hall was filled with excitement, and some people even wanted to take action directly, but because of Lian Lian Lie's power, they did not dare to do anything without permission.
If you want to leave, you can.
Lian Lianlie spoke, and all the noise in the hall disappeared. The old man who looked like a wild lion spoke in a low voice:
But, not now! It won’t be too late to leave until I can decide the outcome with Yang Yu!
oh?
Han Ping raised his eyebrows and said seriously:
Mr. Lie, you and I have known each other for many years. Although our relationship is not necessarily that good, Han still wants to advise you that if you know how to retreat bravely, you can be regarded as a hero...
Yang Yu, the hero of the world! However, I am not an ordinary person!
Lian Lianlie turned around indifferently and looked out the window again:
Yang Yu came from the northwest, traveled all the way, and fought in all directions. Although he is the only one in the world who is heroic, I have not wasted these twenty years!
Rumble!
As the sound waves reverberated, a dark shadow suddenly appeared in the sky above Jiangnan City. The surging dark clouds gathered at an extremely fast speed and enveloped the entire city.
The wind and rain became extremely rapid, and under the wind and rain, there was a faint red light, which seemed to be invisible.
There are eighteen rivers rising in Jiangnan City.
This is,
Taoism?
Not far away, in another restaurant, Wu Jie was lying on the couch drinking. Suddenly his heart moved and he looked out the window.
He felt the mist was hazy, and with his eyesight, he could only see a few nearby streets.
Taoism?!
Who is the master who dares to activate Taoism in the city?
What kind of Taoist magic is this that can cover the whole city?! Ah, no, why is the rainwater red...
This scene was so violent that it exceeded the limits of wind and rain. For a moment, countless people looked up and shouted in horror.
What kind of Taoism is this?
Han Ping finally stood up, looking moved.
He was born into a Taoist master, and after seventy years of practice, he may not be considered a master, but if you ask yourself, he knows everything about Taoism in the world.
But he had never heard of the Taoism that almost enveloped the entire city.
In this world, there is not only Taoism... but also formations!
Lian Lian Lie looked indifferent:
Even Mu Qingliu is no match for him. It goes without saying that his practice is probably not as good as that of Zhang Xuanba back then! I am not an idiot. If I have nothing to rely on, how can I dare to speak against him?
This battle, with eighteen magic weapons as the core, mobilizes the power of the rivers in the south of the Yangtze River to turn water into air, which is as heavy as a mountain!
Those who enter this formation will be unable to move even an inch, like a blind and deaf person carrying a mountain on his back. Even if Zhang Xuanba comes back to life, he is no match for me!
As the words echoed, Lian Lianlie finally let out a sigh of relief that had accumulated in his heart for a long time:
If he dares to come...
Lie Ye!
Suddenly, Lian Lian Lie's voice was interrupted by a scream. The rough man's voice almost broke. His pointing arm and his whole body were trembling:
He He……
Um?!
Lian Lian Lie was startled and suddenly looked out the window.
Click!
At the right time, there was a thunder piercing the sky, and the dark clouds were suddenly separated.
There seemed to be a gap in the mist, and a ray of light came from the gap in the dark clouds and fell on the river passing by the city.
A small boat rowed across the river. At the bow of the boat, under a bamboo hat, a pair of eyes as bright as torches passed through the clouds and mist:
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Yang is here, how are you doing?
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Rumble!
Hundreds of rivers flow into the sea in the east, with rolling waves rising several feet high and tens of feet high. The overwhelming water waves can't help but beat against both sides of the bank and the high platform.
On the high platform of Xuantie, many masters of Canghai City gathered here, and all kinds of true auras were connected together. Even waves weighing tens of millions of kilograms could not get close to it.
Thousands of people gathered on both sides of the strait, and the sound of swords being drawn out of their scabbards was even louder than the sounds of hundreds of rivers returning to the sea.
At this moment, at the mouth of the East Vietnam Sea, the sound was so noisy and boiling, yet it seemed extremely silent.
On high platforms, on both sides of the strait, and even on ships above the sea, hundreds of thousands of Dongyue Road elites and masters,
Everyone's eyes converged on one place above the ocean covered with dark clouds.
Click!
Lightning and thunder, violent storms, turbulent seas, huge waves...
Under the terrifying power of God, even the buildings and ships were heaving and falling, as if they might be capsized at any time.
However, where everyone's eyes were focused, among the violent wind and waves, there were small boats standing as motionless as rocks.
No matter how fierce the wind and waves are, they cannot shake or capsize.
Because the figures standing on the small boats are all masters of the world, including the master of the South China Sea Islands and the leader of the East Vietnam Martial Arts Alliance.
There is also the lord of Dongyue Canghai City, Tie Hengliu!
coming!
On a small boat, Tie Tiefa's eyes suddenly condensed, and many small boats also shook together, setting off waves of water that exploded into the sky.
But I saw how huge it was
Under the wind and rain, in the rough and turbulent water tide, there are figures of people approaching from far away.
Compared to the majesty of the sky, this person is as small as dust, and it seems that he may be swallowed by the violent waves at any time.
However, the moment his figure appeared in the eyes of everyone, the huge storm and the turbulent sea seemed to fade away at this moment.
That not-so-tall figure filled up and occupied everyone's perspective!
In a daze, I felt the darkness recede and the light was dazzling, like a red sun jumping out of the East China Sea, spreading its rays of light!
The limit of martial arts is almost like that of gods and Buddhas!
The sound of admiration that could not be suppressed by the storm broke the balance in everyone's minds and brought all the masters who were overwhelmed by it back to their senses.
Such martial arts will!
Tie Tufa felt the trembling in his heart spread to his limbs and bones. He was actually trembling!
Under the Canghai City of Dongyue, hundreds of thousands of elites and masters gathered in the base camp, fearing one person!
Northwest King, Yang Prison...
A series of murmurs that were almost moaning were drowned in the roar of the waves.
At this moment, all the masters on the Black Iron High Platform and on the small boat in the endless ocean were shocked.
I feel an unparalleled trend!
Warriors focus on body, Grandmasters focus on Qi, Great Grandmasters focus on God, and Martial Saints combine the three elements and focus on power!
At this moment, everyone felt an indescribable majestic momentum on the swordsman coming across the sea.
It is a force that stretches across the four fields and pushes in all directions, creating an invincible power!
Yang prison...
In the storm, everyone looked at the mysterious swordsman coming across the sea, and Tie Hengliu's heart was extremely agitated.
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He had been preparing for this day for more than ten years.
He summoned the three martial saints from the South China Sea Islands, and promised to pay a great price to invite Han Longjun, the leader of the Dongyue Dao martial arts forest.
He also used various treasures to invite more than a dozen magical power masters to activate his magical powers behind him, and there were even two Ten Capital Masters among them!
Even the most elite 180,000 navy troops on the Dongyue Road were mobilized by him in order to break his power.
However, all of this seemed to be meaningless after he saw the northwest king with his own eyes...
Invincible power, invincible people...
Even though Tie Canghai was like this, the people who were traveling with him felt as if a mountain was falling in front of them, and their minds could not help but shake.
This is not because they are weak-minded.
In fact, those who dare to stand here at this moment are all determined and top masters in the world.
However……
Traveling all over the country and eighty states, fighting against all the invincible opponents in the world... your power has surpassed that of Zhang Xuanba at his peak!
Finally, Tie Hengliu spoke:
The ancient immortal Buddha may have been nothing more than this. Among the surging waves, Yang Yu stopped and raised his eyes.
At this moment, he felt the gazes of hundreds of thousands of people, with fear, awe, awe, and murderous intent.
This overwhelming gaze was like the most blazing flame in the world, making his heart waver.
Canghai City is indeed the best in the world.
Yang Yu's voice was mixed in the waves, but was not blown away by the wind. Even the many masters on both sides of the estuary could hear it clearly.
Iron City Lord, retreat.
Retreat!
The calm voice contained extremely strong will, just like the mantra spoken by the legendary immortals and Buddhas.
At this moment, apart from Tie Hengliu, all the masters he invited to assist him subconsciously took a step back.
On the high black iron platform, some masters even took a step back and fell into the ocean...
retreat?
Tie Hengliu sneered, laughed, and finally turned into thunderous laughter:
I have spent half my life in the army, fighting against people, the court, and the sea...
If you don’t retreat, who do you think you are and how dare you ask me to retreat?!
Rumble!
Amidst the earth-shattering explosions, countless waves rose into the sky, just like the roar of the real dragon that stirred up the world in ancient legends.
In the sky of mist, Tie Hengliu's whole body burst out with extremely dazzling light. His person, his mind, and his power were all boiling and burning!
Only Tie Hengliu died in battle, and Canghai City Lord did not give in!
In a daze, under the gaze of the people on both sides of the estuary, there seemed to be a god roaring in the sea,
Carrying the huge waves, it hit the mysterious swordsman who was as small as dust.
Come! Let me see your invincible opponent in the world, the Four Symbols of God’s Will!
Giant Spirit Mysterious Technique?
Looking at the figure who was stepping and roaring like a god pushing through the waves, Yang Yu raised his hand and clenched his fist.
Surveying the sky like the sun:
good!
In the autumn of the twenty-sixth year of the New Calendar in the northwest, on Jiangnan Road, serial village owners died in fierce battles on the street. Gangs in the south of the Yangtze River broke up and fled. Jiangnan Road seemed to have changed owners.
In the twenty-ninth year of the Northwest New Calendar, the main altar of the Pingxi Misian Sect was uprooted, the masters of the sect disappeared from ten to seventy-eight, and millions of followers were scattered.
In the winter of the 31st year of the Northwest New Calendar, thousands of swords danced in the long sky in Lingnan Tiandaozhong Mountain, and they never set for a day.
The next day, the gate of Tiandaozhong Mountain was closed, and no one could leave the mountain...
Northwest New Calendar, summer thirty-three.
On the coast of the East China Sea, thousands of waves shook the sky. The master of Canghai City on the East Yue Road was flowing across the river, and the three great martial saints fought to the death of Wang Yang...
Starting from the northwest and ending in the east.
In the fourteenth year before and after, the northwest king Yang Yu, Li Ding'an, Dongyang, Linlong, Jiangnan, Pingxi, Lingnan, Dongyue...
Travel across seven roads, twenty-one states and territories, and defeat invincible opponents all over the world!