He exerted a little force under his feet. The floating flying disc immediately responded to the opposite reaction and stopped moving forward. He threw down the two "Thunder Evil Swords" that had become waste again. Lan Hai did not order his subordinates to continue sending new swords. With a long roar, he suddenly raised his arms and slanted into the sky, and then rolled 180 degrees in the air, and his body swooped down like a meteor. The authentic ultimate magical power promoted by the twenty-fifth level of heaven--"Ultimate Shocking Sky"!

As the lightning was shining, a dull sound of "dong~" sounded, and some strange vibration spread from the point where the blue sea landed as the core, and at the same time spread out in all directions. The earth shook violently, and countless silver-white metal discs were shaken out of the ground from the soil and decomposed in mid-air. Landmines! They were mines originally arranged under the isolation zone! But the mines were drawn out and they were decomposed, but it was not the end. The influence of the "ultimate shock sky" seemed to be indefinitely out of reach. Two kilometers away, the soldiers hiding in the trenches in the Western Holy Kingdom exclaimed in unison, and they were shaken into the air involuntarily, and then fell heavily. Although there was no damage, it was enough to shake their morale.

"Soldiers of the Holy Kingdom of the West, listen carefully." He stood tall with his hands on his back. The blue sea whistled and said, "I am the blue sea of ​​the extreme northern empire. Today I am here, not as you imagined, to invade the land of your Holy Kingdom in the West. To be honest, everything you value and cherish, and swear to protect even your life is worthless to me. And they cannot make me feel interested. The reason why I come here is because I want to do it for

My people are responsible. Because not long ago, you brazenly invaded the territory of the Far Northern Empire, slaughtered their subordinates and people, and destroyed the peace of the Far Northern Empire. It is you! You value your own homes, but you mercilessly destroy others' homes. And even so, can you still think of yourself as justice and innocent? No! You are not innocent, let alone justice. You are a group of hypocrites who only know how to pretend to be pitiful and play the card of tragedy and deceiving yourself!"

No one can answer this question. It is not because he does not have the ability to transmit the voice of his speech, but because from Ximen Dezhi to ordinary soldiers, everyone was shocked by the momentum of the Blue Emperor in the North, and felt that he was completely poured on his head. Lan Hai hummed softly, took a big step forward, and sneered again: "What's the world's imperial city behind him? It's really ridiculous to use this lie to paralyze me. Do you think you don't have to do it?

Are people as cruel as you, as greedy as you, as cruel as you? No! I come, not for wealth or power, but only for justice, and only for Princess Lola of our Western Empire, all innocent people killed by your Western Saints Team can get rest. And everyone asks themselves, is this debt owed to us by the Western Holy Kingdom? Should you repay it?"

No warrior of the Western Holy Kingdom can speak up and refute. Because the blue ocean takes up all the truth. Of course, if they feel that their fists are bigger and harder than the blue ocean, then they can also be considered as the blue ocean farts. However, when the fists of the blue ocean are obviously harder than them ten times and a hundred times, how can they not listen to the blue ocean? The more they listen, the beautification of self-sacrifice deep in their hearts and the satisfaction they get, the speed of disappearing.

In an instant, all the soldiers in the entire defensive front calmed down from the abnormal excitement they had before. Once they calmed down, they immediately realized in frustration that they were the sinful executioners who destroyed other people's peaceful homes, and had no nobleness or honor at all. When the victims became stronger and came to collect debts, they seemed to be insecure, not to mention lying on their debts, or even just protested verbally.

Morality further declined, the morale of the army further shook, and the depressed atmosphere emanated from the entire front. The feeling of this atmosphere was once again fully understood by Lan Hai. He sneered and slapped while the iron was hot, and said in a voice: "You are soldiers, and soldiers are obedient as their duty. Therefore, you must not obey the orders given by Ximen Ming. I can understand this. Even if you still have sins, I believe that some of the sins can be offset in the war just now. Therefore, even in my eyes, you are just a group of ants that can be killed casually, but there are injustices and debts. I am different from your emperor, and I will never implicate them. But I will kill the evil and never ask. I will immediately put down my weapons and surrender from the trenches. Those who surrender can avoid death. Anyone who is stubborn and dares to resist stubbornly will lose everything they cherish."

Surrender? This is really a fresh term. Since humans entered the era of the God of War, especially in the past eight hundred years, the struggle between countries and tribes has become more bloody and cruel. When the outcome of the war comes out, in order to demonstrate their strength and domineering, the winners often order a massacre after plundering all their wealth, even the whole tribe of the losers of the war, and even the whole country, all men, women, and young, are killed, truly without leaving any chickens and dogs.

Needless to say, just give an example: the Three-Eyed Martial God Sky. His biological parents are the kings and wife of the Water God clan that occupies the extreme northern Qianhe area on the earth. However, the entire Water God clan was tragically exterminated by the enemy more than 20 years ago. Except for the Three-Eyed Martial God when he was young, he was wandering because he was born with a mutant human constitution. There were hundreds of thousands of people in the whole clan, and no one of them could survive. In addition, there was Kebao. His father Keshawu Shen, also the leader of the Ke family. However, during Kebao's practice, the tribe was attacked by unknown people. The tribe was 530,000 people, and at least more than 500,000 were buried in the fire. When Kebao rushed home desperately, the only thing he could find was the body of his father whose body was burned to charcoal.

Although the Plain Star is far away from the earth and has not been through war for many years, the news on the earth can be heard at all times. Under the influence of the eyes, everyone has gradually developed a mindset over the long years of hundreds of years, that is, the losers of the war will inevitably be massacred by the victors who show off their power, and will never be spared. It is precisely because of this mindset that the soldiers of the Western Holy Kingdom can muster up the courage to fight against the Blue Ocean. But now... the Blue Emperor of the Far North actually said that he can allow surrender?

In an instant, the Western Holy Kingdom soldiers hiding behind the trenches and barbed wires looked at me, and I looked at you, and the most fighting spirit in my heart gradually disappeared in the way of looking at each other. Although the honor of the warrior and the patriotism of the people of the Western Holy Kingdom did not allow these elite soldiers to surrender easily. But when the struggle continued to fight was just for nothing, and the extreme north blue emperor had promised that as long as they surrender, they could let them live and not destroy their homes, what other reasons could they use to convince themselves to continue fighting? But... the other party had just killed at least two or three thousand of their comrades. If they surrender to him now, everyone would still have psychological doubts, and no one dared to respond first.

Already approached the trenches. Even Lan Hai could see the Western Holy Kingdom soldiers hiding in the trenches. They could directly feel the fear and frustration of each of them, and could clearly read them to get the hesitation and struggle in their thoughts. Lan Hai smiled coldly and said disdainfully: "Ximen Ming! You are such a brave bandit, stand up for me. Since you are the emperor, you must have the responsibility and courage of the emperor. If you think you are a man of kindness, then stand up quickly and break up with me. Why bother to let your people be buried with your ambitions, and why bother to recommend these soldiers who are loyal to you to come out as shields to die."

A heavy sigh, a figure that seemed hunched. A face that was so young that he was still childish, a identity that was second only to the emperor in the Western Holy Kingdom, a responsibility that he could hardly bear. All the fighting spirit in Ximen Dezhi was dispelled, but he still forced himself to cheer up, left the command post, walked out of the trenches, and held the consciousness of death. With a certain martyr's attitude, he stood up to face the powerful man who was as terrifying as the God of Death in his eyes. He said calmly: "Emperor the Great Northern Blue Emperor, I am Ximen Dezhi. Are all the words you just said true? As long as we surrender, you will not hurt the people of the Western Holy Kingdom?"

"Ximen Dezhi... Oh, Ximen Ming's younger brother." Lan Hai had no deep impression of the old and haggard young man in front of him. However, if he turned on brain cells to recall, he still remembered the identity he had, and the fact that he had met with the other party when the last time "The Four Emperors gathered in Crystal Lake". Lan Hai raised his eyebrows up and asked, "Why, Ximen Ming didn't even dare to come up to supervise the battle himself, and pushed you, your brother, to die? Hey, such a greedy guy who is afraid of death and is heartless and unkind, has no right to be the emperor at all."

"Blue Emperor, after all, my brother and you are the kings of the same country. Why should the Blue Emperor be unreasonable and continue to take such insignificant advantages verbally?" Ximen Dezhi had made all his mental preparations, so he said whatever he had in his heart and did not care about anything. As a member of the royal family of the Western Holy Kingdom, even if he was defeated and surrendered and then executed, he still hoped that he and his brother could die with dignity.

"This is the world, little brother." Lan Hai took two steps forward, reached out to put his hand on Ximen Dezhi's shoulder, and said, "The winner gets everything, while the loser loses everything. Since he has surrendered, then bow his head and endure it. If the person who surrendered today was me, little brother, do you think your elder brother would be so kind and allow me to continue to maintain my dignity?"

Ximen Dezhi lowered his head and stopped talking. Because he knew that his brother was better than his brother. If the person who surrendered was Ximen Ming, then what kind of performance would be like? Ximen Dezhi could imagine, and there was absolutely no deviation from the facts. So if you continue to argue like this, it will not only help but will only make you lose the dignity you are trying to preserve faster and thoroughly. After a while of silence, the young man sighed slowly, barely plucked up the courage, and said in a calm voice: "The Emperor of the Far North, there is no need to talk about other things. In short, as the supreme commander of this line of defense, I ask you to surrender. And I also hope that you can keep your promise and not make other meaningless killings, is it okay?"

Lan Hai's expression became serious. He nodded and said seriously: "Yes. With the reputation of the Emperor of the Great Northern and a Martial God, as long as you choose to surrender, as long as you do not carry out any form of resistance after surrender, your personal safety can be guaranteed."

Ximen was relieved and untied the sword as the commander's certificate from his waist, bowed and bent down, held the sword in both hands and sent it forward, and said in a deep voice: "Then the Emperor of the Great Northern, now I officially announced my surrender to you. Please accept it."

The act of handing over the sword to express surrender. Blue Ocean only saw it on TV in the 21st century, on TV in the 21st century. Unexpectedly, after a long fifty centuries, I would have the opportunity to experience the taste of surrendering in this form again. I don’t know if it was the ancient style of the Western Holy Kingdom, or whether Ximen Dezhi’s own character was too old-fashioned from the times, or both? Blue Ocean sneered softly, stretched out his right hand, and grabbed the sword.

The fingers were only 0.5 cm away from the sword. Suddenly, the earth shook strongly again. The dull rumbling roar continued, and the mountains that had been slightly calmed began to shake violently again. Stones of all sizes continued to fall like hail. Even though the soldiers in the trench were ready this time, it was still difficult to avoid casualties. The smoke and dust filled the sky, covering the sky tightly again.

In the darkness of the sky, the earthquake was getting stronger and stronger. Even the blue sea had to use the power of magnetic field to absorb itself on the ground to maintain balance. As for Ximen Dezhi, he fell to the sky because he was caught off guard. His sword was taken off his hands and fell to the ground. But he didn't care to pick up the sword again. In an instant, the young man's eyebrows showed a huge fear that was even more intense than when he witnessed the shocking power of the blue sea. He turned around and looked up, and let his eyes cross the mountains and point directly to the place where the Western Imperial City was, and shouted: "Brother, how can you do this!?"

Of course, the eldest brother he mentioned was Ximen Ming. What was the Western Holy Emperor going to do? What was the move that could make Ximen Dezhi look so shocking and incredible? The answer to the question came out, just after almost the blink of an eye. A giant object shining silver all over his body released an angry roar, dragging a blazing flame that could make the steel evaporate and vaporize in an instant and leave the earth, crossing the mountains, soaring and soaring into the sky. And everyone present, including the Blue Ocean, would never feel strange. Because that is...

"Tongtian Pillar"! To be more correct, it is the "Tongtian West Pillar" standing in the center of the Western Holy Kingdom Imperial City. The four countries in the east, south, west and north of the Plain Star, each country must have such a huge tower-shaped building. It is the most important center of the entire country, but it is also a super giant spacecraft and a mobile city that can accommodate tens of millions of people.

Just a few hours ago, Ximen Ming used to send his country's "Tongtian West Pillar" to blockade in order to prevent the "Tongtian North Pillar" of the extreme northern empire from escaping from the plain star. It is precisely because of this that the "Roamen Tiger" was unable to launch the "separation program" to retreat. But no one expected that just a few hours later, what the "Roamen Tiger" wanted to do but failed to accomplish in the end was actually done by Ximen Ming!

Faced with the threat of the blue ocean step by step, and the cruel fact that the defense line composed of 100,000 elite soldiers collapsed instantly, Ximen Ming knew that he had absolutely no way to support his teacher Bai Wubian to come back to support him. The Western Saint Emperor and his younger brother had completely different personalities and had no idea of ​​sacrificing himself to protect the people of the Holy Kingdom. He was unwilling to surrender and was unwilling to sit and wait for death. His only choice was to launch the "separation program" and manipulate the "Tongtian West Pillar" to rush out of the atmosphere of the plain star and escape to the depths of the vast universe.

In the hurry of the matter, Ximen Ming certainly couldn't take everyone with him. In fact, only his confidants and about 10% of the residents in the country were his confidants and about 10% of the country's residents. And the remaining more than 60 million people, even his biological brother Ximen Dezhi, and the army still on the defense line, were all abandoned by Ximen Ming.

Ximen Ming fully understood what he was doing. He escaped at the last moment, gave up the obligations he should bear as the emperor, and gave up those people who expected to get protection and security from him, then from now on, he was no longer qualified to be king in the Western Holy Kingdom. But Ximen Ming never regretted it, nor did he feel guilty at all. Because in the heart of this Western Holy Emperor, he firmly believed that the emperor should enjoy his supreme power when he was born, but there was no need to promise his subjects any obligations. Everything of the people, including life, should exist only for the emperor, and let the emperor ask for it. If there was no emperor, then their survival would be meaningless and could be completely dead.

What's more, Bai Wubian once taught his students the great truth of "If you lose the land, you will lose the land; if you lose the land, you will lose the land." Therefore, when Ximen Ming ran away, he thought that he was just following the correct way of military law and fleeing with great confidence. He even swears that within half a year, he will definitely kill the Plain Star and regain everything he lost today.
Chapter completed!