1418 Soldiers in the deep sea (3 more)
The wind is whistling and the water is cold...
The red sky, the heat emitted by the smog, the thick fog rolled, and the wolf smoke rose...
The sky drifts across the mountains, the fire clouds cover the sky, and countless howlings and screams in the mountains...
Outside Tiandang Mountain, Mo Ran stood proudly between heaven and earth, standing in front of him, Fang Zhun, Heiding, Xiaodie, and the team of less than a hundred people who survived.
Everyone stood straight, with excitement and determination on their faces, and a shocking murderous aura faintly surged into the sky in the neat queue.
hatred……
The shocking hatred created endless anger. Their eyes were sharper than ferocious beasts and even more resentful than evil spirits...
Looking at the sparse team in front of him, Mo Ran's heart was once again shrouded in sadness.
"Zixiaomen was established in the Earth Martial Realm. It was once magnificent enough to match the nine divine realms, but now there are only less than a hundred people left..."
The indignation in my heart came wave after wave, and the blood-red eyes frequently bloomed with the brilliance of the bi person.
"Heidian..." Mo Ran called Heidian and asked: "Where has Lu Hao and Lu Yun's team been?"
Heidi, he stood up and replied loudly: "Return to the sect leader, Lu Hao and Lu Yun's team has reached three hundred miles east of the deep sea of the extreme abyss. The army gathered, waiting for the sect leader to give an order."
Mo Ran nodded and looked at Fang Zhun.
Fang Zhun hurriedly walked out, sighed, and said, "Sect Master, his subordinates have searched all over the Nine Domains, and they can no longer find the remaining Zixiao tribe, maybe... "
As he said that, Fang Zhun sighed again.
Everyone in the rear heard the sound and was heartbroken.
Mo Ran did not take action these days, not only because he needed to recover his strength, but more time he ordered people to find Zixiao's remaining troops. However, no good news has been passed in the past few days, and Mo Ran had expected this result.
Taking a deep breath, Mo Ran spoke in grief and angry, and said in a stern tone: "I think how brilliant I, Zixiao, used to be, is so sad that I am now as miserable as a friend. We cannot let our brothers die in vain. It is time to avenge this blood feud."
He slowly said it word by word, and the anger of the hundreds of powerful Divine Emperors below was suddenly mobilized.
"Our enemies are not only the nine divine realms, the beast realms, and the deep sea of extreme abyss. Each of these people's hands is covered with the blood of our family, brothers and friends. Although the Tongtian Hanging Pavilion and the Nine Road Heavenly Palace assisted this battle, it is a life-and-death life. You need to know that we are now fighting against the warriors in the entire Tianwu Realm. I want to know, do you still have to follow this sect to attack the Dragon Pond? You can answer me now, even if anyone among you doesn't think, this sect will not blame you. Also, what I want to remind you is that this time is just the beginning, once the Zixiao Men's sharp blade is out, it will be possible to be pulled back forever. Unless our enemies are all dead, there will be no turning back in the iron-blooded journey."
He was so passionate about his words that he was very willing to die. The strong men below had no hidden worries and doubts at all. As Mo Ran finished his speech, Mangxing took the lead in raising his treasure blade, raised it high, and shouted: "We swear to follow the sect leader to the death, and we will never look back."
"Iron-blooded journey, never look back..."
"Iron-blooded journey, never look back..."
"Iron-blooded journey, never look back..."
...
A loud voice gathered in one place. Even if there were less than a hundred people, the amazing murderous aura still rushed into the sky and rang out loud. The majestic momentum broke through the huge gap in the fire clouds in the sky and hid far away from both sides.
"Okay." Mo Ran's eyes widened and his face looked ferocious. He summoned him casually. With a "clang" sound, the supreme purple flame beside the chasm of the chasm ditch, drew a purple rainbow and jumped into Mo Ran's palm.
Mo Ran had a long sword in his hand, and his chest was filled with anger. His eyes swept at the chasm and countless cried souls in the mountains, pointing them out angrily.
"These people are our enemies, and before they leave, they use their blood to sacrifice to our brothers."
“Hand it…”
After the cold words fell, the death sentence of the gods of hundreds of millions of yuan was officially sentenced to the death sentence, and they all fell into the cycle of reincarnation.
Perhaps in the torture of recent months, the madness of hundreds of Zixiao disciples at this moment is the best relief for them.
For a moment, the shouts and screams had stopped and no more shouting. The light balls were waiting for these powerful Divine Emperors to harvest their last soul life and be liberated.
...
The black lacquered clouds condensed in the horizon, and thunder rolled in, and the falling thunder set off huge waves.
Over the deep sea, clouds pressed against the sea, and the distance between the sky and the earth was only less than a hundred feet. The huge tornado was once every kilometer. The rapidly rotating wind suddenly brought the waves into the sky and into the clouds. The downpour rain fell under the reflection of lightning, just like the world entering the last stage of reincarnation, with cold and killing breath everywhere.
In the deep seabed of tens of thousands of meters deep, hundreds of millions of sea beasts gathered from all directions outside the Wuyuan Palace, and the low roars seemed disheveled.
It was a kind of panic, from the mood of unknown fear.
In Wuyuan Palace, Wu Qian was half lying on the cold bed, and her curved willow eyebrows were already twisted together.
In a battle in Zilu Tiangong, Wu Qian was hit by Mo Ran's back and was seriously injured. Since she escaped from the Tiangong, she naturally had no capital to compete with the great emperors. She returned to her palace and could not leave.
Wu Qian knew very well that she had become the target of public criticism.
Originally, Wu Qian did not have the intention to be an enemy of Mo Ran, but Hou Pei's sudden visit made him choose the most wrong step in his life. He had already placed high hopes on Hou Pei, hoping that he could hand over the seven forbidden areas to Wu Qian whom he mastered after becoming the throne of the Realm Master as agreed. Now he knows how outrageous he is.
"Damn Monkey, why do you say that you have the strength to become a realm master? Even Ju Yunsong can't deal with it. How can you fight with Mo Ran?"
Having seen Mo Ran’s strength, that not tall shadow has become a huge mountain in Wu Qian’s heart, pressing her heart tightly and falling into the bottom step by step.
In front of Mo Ran, Wu Qian asked herself that she had no strength to compete with her. The moment she took action in Zilu Tiangong, she also broke down all the relationship with the beast domain and Zhuolu Tianwu.
"Hou Pei is pursuing Luo Yutian's whereabouts. It seems that he will not give up until he takes over the God of Heaven's Punishment. The Dragon King is dead, and there is no military advisor in the Beast Realm, and Frost Yu will not send troops..."
Wu Qian shook her head in distress, feeling her heart suddenly became bored. In fact, this boredom has not been a day or two. When she heard that Mo Ran had left Zilu Tiangong, she immediately killed all the nine emperors, including more than 100,000 warriors, in Tiandang Mountain. From the day when the news came out of the news, Wu Qian knew that she would have this day sooner or later.
She thought that after Mo Ran had slaughtered the Tongtian Hanging Pavilion, the Nine Road Heavenly Palace and the Bingjingchuan Forest, she would have to cultivate at least ten or twenty years before she could enter the deep sea. But she never thought that after a month, there had been news from outside that Lu Hao and Lu Yun, with the remnants of the two major forces, had arrived at the deep beach.
"grown ups……"
Sha Qiang is dead. Apart from Wu Qian, the only one who is currently the high-level divine emperor is Wu Qian's most valued character, but it is useless.
"Sir, the 130 million troops in the deep sea have been prepared. Just wait for the order of the Lord to eradicate the invading enemies."
"One Thirty million..."
Listening to the numbers reported by his subordinates, Wu Qian felt a lot of emotion. Once upon a time, these soldiers were the pride in his heart, but at this time, Wu Qian had no intention of fighting.
"One to 130 million... Without Moran, we can indeed regard Lu Hao and Lu Yun as ants. But now..."
Wu Qian did not continue to say the following words, and the subordinate was dissatisfied and said excitedly: "Sir, with the number of deep-sea warriors, I will definitely be able to eliminate the enemy that will be invaded. Please give an order."
Wu Qian smiled miserably, her face was pale, her delicate hands slightly raised and said in a low voice: "Okay, go. The army will be left to you to command."
"grown ups……"
"Go down."
Wu Qian could naturally see that her confidant was dissatisfied, but in the face of the law of time, let alone 100 million soldiers, even if she came ten times more, what's the use?
"Cough~"
The divine consciousness was loose, Wu Qian's fighting spirit disappeared, and the injury was once again affected by the light cough, and a blood arrow sprayed out.
...
Over the deep sea, the fog dissipated, and there were only the thick clouds rolling and thunder. Countless sea beasts emerged from the deep sea and instantly pounced on the desert.
Facing the boundless ferocious sea beast in front of him, the 20 million warriors in Tongtian Xuan Pavilion and Jiulu Tiangong all retreated several steps in a daze. The warrior army was afraid of it without fighting, and its momentum disappeared.
Lu Hao and Lu Yun were leaning in the sky, looking at the vast army of sea beasts that still emerged, and were deeply afraid. But this matter had been done, so there was no possibility of turning back.
Seeing this, Wu Qian's confidant, seeing this, his fighting spirit arose in his heart. This was the first time he had looked down on the powerful Emperor without any fear of conquest.
"Hmph~, what about the Emperor? Under the pressure of countless sea beasts in my deep sea, even with the mouth of the beast, the generals obeyed the order and killed me~"
Looking at the two major forces on the opposite side that were several times less than one of his side, this person took the lead in issuing an order to attack and kill.
For a moment, countless sea beasts roared towards Lu Hao and Lu Yun rushed towards him. The steaming murderous aura directly dispersed the thick clouds and black fog beyond the nine heavens.
Just then, a loud shout sounded from afar, and then nearly a hundred figures rushed to him.
When the man held the knife in one hand, he jumped a hundred miles in a blink of an eye and came over the deep sea.
The moment this person appeared, an invisible pressure spread out, just like a huge mountain range that stretched for thousands of miles, crashing over the heads of all sea beasts.
"Phantom Spirit Array... Condensation..."
Chapter completed!