Emperor Jiuyin

Gu Xiyu said: "Thank you, Master."

"Go, child." The Dreamless Saint said, "That light is indispensable to Li Hanxue. You must let that person meet Li Hanxue, absolutely!"

Gu Xiyu nodded and said, "Yes, I will definitely do it."

But Gu Xiyu was still very confused. Who could the Dreamless Saint want her to meet? Who it is is so mysterious that even Master doesn’t know its identity. And who is inextricably related to Li Hanxue?

Is it male or female? If she is a woman, what is her relationship with Li Hanxue?

With these confusions, Gu Xiyu left Yuehuang Holy Land and headed straight for Tianlei City.

…

Extraterritorial battlefield, Tianlei City.

Black clouds pressed down on the city, thousands of miles of thunder rushed across the river like a dragon, and the rivers and seas rolled in the thick black clouds. Big raindrops fell, and the whole world was enveloped by the storm.

The Chinese army led by the high priest of Fengshen has arrived at the city. Looking around, it is completely dark.

The vanguard rode tall and ferocious beasts, with scarlet eyes, silent and motionless, like a group of evil ghosts in a heavy rain.

Their eyes were filled with hatred and violence. The moment they saw the human race, the blood of hatred in their bodies was instantly ignited, and their conquest and killing reached its peak.

Tianlei City has been rebuilt by Tianjun-level masters. The defenders on the city head are holding their halberds tightly with both hands. Their hearts are hot, but their hands are already cold. They are constantly beating by the wet wind and cold rain. Trembling.

Most of these defenders were masters from the first-tier sects of Tianwuzong. Because they were close to Tianlei City, they had already noticed when Tianlei City collapsed.

They knew that this matter was of great importance, so they first sent experts to garrison Tianlei City, waiting for reinforcements from giants such as Tianwuzong.

But facing the army of hundreds of millions of remnant gods, they are too weak. Currently, there are only ten Heavenly Lords defending in Tianlei City. Although there are many Dragon Lords and Saint Lords, in a battle of this scale, Dragon Lords and Saint Lords will It is really difficult to use it.

At most, they can only fight on the edge of the battlefield. If they get involved in the center of the battlefield, they will be wiped out in an instant.

"What should we do? Now the army of the residual gods is approaching." A Tianjun named Zhang Ye was so nervous that his scalp was numb, "With the defenders of our Tianlei City, there is no way we can withstand their offensive and will be crushed in an instant. "

"Run away." A Tianjun said, "If you don't run away now, you won't have time to run away later."

"No!" Lord Chen Hetian said, "Tianlei City cannot be lost. If Tianlei City is lost, the Nebula Continent will be over! We must defend this place and wait for support from the Sect!"

"What are we going to do to defend it? Do you know how terrifying Can God's troops are?" Zhang Ye said, "We can't defend it at all."

"I think Zhang Ye is right. We can't hold on. If we stay here and defend, we will be crushed in an instant. This is a meaningless sacrifice."

Chen He said: "I know we can't hold it with our strength, but we can find ways to delay time! Someone has already gone to the Shangzong to report the news. The Shangzong will definitely summon the world's masters to come to Tianlei City for reinforcements. They must be on the way now. , it won’t take too long to get here. We must not give up Tianlei City to Canshen now. If we can’t defeat them head-on, we will find a way to deal with them!”

"How to deal with it?" Zhang Ye asked, "How can we deal with the army of crippled gods with hundreds of heavenly kings?"

Chen He said: "Send people out to negotiate with them! This is the only way, otherwise once a fight breaks out, our Tianlei City will fall apart in an instant."

A Tianjun said: "Chen He, this is a good idea. But since you proposed it, it's up to you to negotiate."

Zhang Ye said: "That's right, Chen He, go ahead!"

Chen He glanced at the other Tianjuns and saw that they were all cowering like rats, filled with disappointment, "Okay, I'll go, I'll go! You guys guard Tianlei City!" wavv

Everyone knows the consequences of negotiating with Canshen, but someone must do this and someone must sacrifice.

…

"I didn't expect that the human race would move so quickly." The high priest of Fengshen stared at it, "In just a few hours, Tianlei City has been rebuilt, and there are also garrison troops stationed in the city."

"There is no need to worry about the high priest. It is impossible for the human race to mobilize a large army for defense so quickly. It may be the defenders sent from Taicang City." Yang Ye, the general next to the high priest of Fengshen, said. He is also a nine-eyed crippled god, but his The ninth divine eye is far less perfect than the high priest serving the gods.

Yang Ye also has a younger brother named Yang Song, the Nine-Eyed Canshen God, who is also a general in the Chinese army this time.

Yang Song said: "What the elder brother said makes sense, but my subordinates are not talented. I would like to ask someone to capture Tianlei City!"

(Let me talk about it here. In the future, no matter which race you are, the word "one person" may appear in the expression "one person". After all, it is more in line with our habits, and it will not talk about one god, one beast, or the original god. You know the meaning. Just fine.)

The high priest of Fengshen said: "There is no need to take this risk. The army will advance and flatten Tianlei City."

As he spoke, the high priest of the gods slowly rolled up the sleeve of his right hand, revealing the totem-wrapped right arm. All the residual gods behind also imitated the actions of the high priest of the gods, rolling up their sleeves and exposing their arms.

The high priest raised his arms and shouted, "Kill!"

With one call and a hundred responses, the army of tens of thousands of residual gods behind them shouted loudly, "Kill!"

"Wait a minute!" Chen He stared at the violent storm, rushed to the front of the formation, and looked at the high priest of the gods without fear.

"How brave are you to come here and die!" Yang Ye carried the sky-high halberd and headed straight for Chen He.

"Yang Ye, stop!" the high priest of Fengshen shouted.

"High Priest, this guy is a human race, why don't you kill him?" Yang Ye asked in confusion.

"Don't worry, let's see what he has to say." The high priest said.

Chen He stared directly at the high priest Fengshen. The terrifying pressure from the high priest Fengshen made Chen He tremble all over. However, he still tried his best to suppress the fear in his heart and said in a neither humble nor arrogant tone: "You are the crippled god. The supreme leader of the clan, right?”

The high priest said: "I am."

Chen He said: "I am here to negotiate with you on behalf of Tianlei City."

"Negotiation?" the high priest asked, "Is there anything else to discuss?"

Chen He said: "I hope you will return to the land of the residual gods. What you residual gods want is nothing more than the resources of our Nebula Continent. On behalf of the Tianwu Sect, I can provide you the residual gods with the resources you want every year until you are satisfied. But the premise is, You cannot enter Nebula Continent.”

The high priest of Fengshen stared at Chen He with amusement on his face, "Young man, you dare to stop my mighty army of crippled gods by yourself. Your courage deserves praise. But your little cleverness cannot save the human race. I know you want to Delay time. However, the little time you gain is not enough to reverse the trend! Can God will become the master of Nebula. This is the inevitable trend and no one can stop it!

"Generals, obey the order and kill!"

bass!

The high priest of Fengshen drew a long sword and pointed it at Tianlei City!