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Qingyang Sword Cultivator, who had disappeared for several days, reappeared and raided several Wei armies in succession, killing numerous Wei troops.

While Qingyang was cheering, Prince Lanting of the Great Wei Dynasty was furious in the royal tent, "It's ridiculous, it's simply ridiculous!"

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br> "We, the Wei Dynasty, marched eastward with a million-strong army, destroying countless cities along the way. However, we were held back by a mere swordsman, making it difficult to conquer the western border."

"If we cannot kill this person, our army in Wei will become the laughingstock of the world!"

He gritted his teeth and his face was ferocious.

The generals from all sides in the tent all had wry smiles on their faces. How could they not know everything the prince said? But the Qingyang Sword Cultivator was terrifyingly powerful. He was fighting in and out of the army as if he were entering an uninhabited land. They couldn't resist it at all.

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"Your Majesty, it's hard for us to kill this beast, we need the help of the Immortal Sect." A general stood up and spoke in a deep voice.

"Yes, if the Immortal Sect takes action, this Qingyang Sword has three heads and six arms, and it will only lead to death."

"This man is elusive and his whereabouts are elusive. Even if the Immortal Sect takes action, it will be difficult to kill him... unless his trajectory can be predicted and a dragnet can be laid in advance."

"Yes, otherwise once the hunt fails and the Qingyang sword cultivator is on guard, it will be even harder to kill him again."

Everyone spoke one after another.

Prince Lanting tapped the table, his eyes filled with uncertainty. After a while, he slammed the table heavily, "If we can't find this person's whereabouts, then we will force him to show up!" He stood up and paced back and forth with a ferocious look on his face, "This person is not his own.

Called Qingyang the savior? Do you want to use your sword to save the people of the world? I want to do the next tragic event, and then use myself as bait, let's see if he dares to come!"

On this day, Prince Lanting wrote to the king of the country and forwarded it to the Immortal Sect, and the reply was obtained the next day.

allow!

A simple word, but no one knows how many lives were lost. A horrific incident that is still being passed down from generation to generation thousands of years later quietly started today.

Prince Lanting stood in front of the marching map. After much hesitation, he pointed his finger and said, "Choose here!"

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Somewhere in a cave, Luo Guan suddenly opened his eyes and frowned.

For some reason, while he was practicing just now, he suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart, as if something extremely ominous was about to happen. But this feeling came and went away quickly. Now, no matter how carefully he sensed it, there was only a lingering lingering feeling that was dissipating.

It seemed like it was just an illusion.

Xuanguidu said, "Maybe it's because of the influence of the true intention of killing... My master has told you a long time ago that if you use the breath of the world to suppress it, there will be backlash sooner or later. This is probably a sign."

Luo Guan nodded, accepted this explanation, and said with a smile, "It will come back to bite you. Now that the disciple has made his choice, he is ready to bear the consequences."

He stood up and walked out of the cave. At this time, it was pitch black above his head. There was a low and muffled "rumbling" sound coming from it, and large areas of lightning could be seen shining.

It is going to rain!

Swish——

The young man jumped up and roared straight into the distance. With a loud roar of thunder above his head, heavy rain came. On the ground in the distance, a large stretch of military tents could be seen. It was the camp of the Wei army. It was now pitch black without any light.

It’s not that the military doesn’t need lighting, but they are afraid that the light of fire will attract the ghosts and nightmares in the dark night!

Buzz——

The sound of swords resounded through the sky, and along with the roar of thunder, thousands of sword shadows emerged, tearing apart the rain curtain and coming with a roar.

The nightmare will finally come tonight!

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Chapter completed!