I Have a Mythical Tree

With the roar of millions of soldiers and Long An's loud response, the scene in front of Ji Xia was like a pool of clear water, wrinkled by the breeze.

The void distorted, and the space gradually dissipated. Ji Xia once again saw balls of darkness.

After darkness, the scene around Ji Xia suddenly changed.

There are still countless ruins, countless crumbling mountains, and rivers without flow.

The huge boundary marker like a mountain in front of him also disappeared.

Ji Xia was still immersed in the scene in the illusion just now.

He was attached to the body of Shangyu Wang Long'an, and through his eyes, he saw the unparalleled strength of Daxi Shenting.

I also saw how powerful the human race was many years ago.

The millions of soldiers under Ju Ai's command stood on top of the mighty divine ship, and the majestic scene still made Ji Xia a little dazed.

And all kinds of powerful and weird gods and men under Shangyu Wang Long'an also opened his eyes.

"From the perspective of latecomers, both Daxi and Shangyu must have collapsed in that catastrophe."

"Daxi Shenting, how terrible is the catastrophe that they want to fight? Can the Daxi Shenting and Shangyu Tianlian with such power be able to resist?"

Ji Xia became more and more puzzled, how many secrets does the human race in the boundless wilderness have?

He wandered in the sky of Shangyu for a long time, trying to find traces of the old city of Shangyu.

But this piece of outer world, although it has been dilapidated, is still extremely vast.

Ji Xia walked for a long time, but couldn't reach the end.

So he sighed, and looked at the Lingjin Shangyue in the distance reluctantly, then took out the Shangyu Token and returned to Shanggan Palace.

Compared with Yugan Palace, Shanggan Palace is much deserted.

Because the Yeming Secret Realm can't accommodate too many people, Ji Xia also likes to be quiet, so he only allows Guan Xi to come here to serve.

He dispelled many scenes about the rainy day in his mind.

Only then did he continue to practice the Golden Crow Primordial Sacred Sutra, so as to make his spiritual essence more and more abundant.

third day.

All the people in Taidu seem to have known the will of the royal court in the early days.

They all gathered in front of the palace, except for the marching road, all the other streets and alleys were crowded with people.

Ji Xia stood tall on the city tower overlooking the rooftop, and all the ministers stood respectfully behind him.

On the wide marching road, rows of soldiers wearing brown armor and holding long knives and spears stood upright.

The aura around them is very pure and harmonious, as if they are a whole.

In front of the soldiers, there are many generals, who are magnificent and heroic.

Beside the general, scribes in green shirts, with high buns and long swords at their waists, stood neatly.

There are many Tai Cang killing Jia, splitting the two sides of the team.

On both sides of the marching road, there are countless people densely packed.

The whole sky is not noisy and noisy because of such a large number of people gathering.

On the contrary, the faces of countless people were extremely solemn.

They looked in the direction of Taixian going to court, as if they were waiting for something.

Ji Xia looked at the 20,000 soldiers, the 1,000 soldiers, and the 99 pioneers.

Suddenly it snowed in the sky.

Floating in the void, there was a lot of murderous air among the crowd for no reason.

Ji Xia tapped the void lightly.

A huge light curtain appeared in the void.

The faces of Ji Xia and the ministers were revealed from the light curtain.

Countless Taicang people and many Taicang soldiers all knelt down.

Ji Xia raised her hand slightly.

A breeze blew past, and everyone seemed to sense the meaning in the breeze, and stood up neatly.

Ji Xia didn't speak, just listened to him holding the king sword in his hand, and his right hand pointed down the marching road again.

On the marching road, whether it is the Chiyan Army or the Killing Armor, there is a fiery red brand on the right shoulder of the armor.

This brand, like a flame, moved slowly in the fluctuation of their spiritual energy.

"You are like this flame."

Ji Xia suddenly opened his mouth slowly,

There is no emotion in the words.

"I don't want to call it a war this time, because it is not a war for my current Tai Cang, and for my elite Tai Cang soldiers."

"Because the sky is strong enough! It is so powerful that it can easily wipe out the kingdoms of these ninety-two countries, and it is so powerful that it can easily kill all the creatures of these ninety-two races."

Ji Xia's eyes moved, and his voice spread throughout Tai Cang.

"This is a feast of slaughter. Starting today, all races in Xunkong will know the power of the human race, and will tremble under the angry spear and sword of my human race."

The people below, as well as many soldiers, were still silent, but their flushed cheeks and the rich spiritual energy overflowing from their bodies indicated that their emotions were already extremely excited.

"Mengyan, Chujiao, Shatu, and Huaigu, the four of you lead two teams of the Raging Flame Army, the Killing Armor Army, and the Sage Sages to the ninety-two kingdoms in all directions participating in this feast of slaughter!"

"All races that are good at slaughtering, devouring, and tortured people will be slaughtered!"

"Anyone who assists the murderer in the abuse will be slaughtered by the royal family, and half of the other ordinary creatures will be slaughtered."

"Bring all the royal families of twenty-one countries back to the sky."

Ji Xia gave the order calmly and clearly.

Meng Yan, Chu Jiao, and Sha Tu all had murderous intent and bowed to Ji Xia.

Huai Gu, the leader of the ancestors of the Shengwen Mansion, also saluted Ji Xia respectfully.

Ji Xia probed his hands, streams of light fell into the hands of the four of them, and said: "Go all the way, and when you meet an ordinary country, you will show the power of the sky before their eyes."

"When you meet the countries on the list, let them perish under the dignity of the Taicang people, do you remember?"

Many generals and soldiers knelt down respectfully again.

The scene was still very quiet.

Ji Xia's tone was calm, the army's response was quiet, and even the densely packed people in the streets and alleys were extremely quiet.

But in the air, the atmosphere permeated, like the scorching sun sinking and burning.

Heart palpitations.

The silent army walked out of Taidu.

With Ji Xia's order, they marched forward with the long-lost dignity of the Xun Kongyu human race.

In their Xuanfang bags, there are countless pills and spiritual springs.

Marching gallop along the way, the speed is always at the peak.

The eyes of these immature or mature soldiers of the Raging Flame Army, the pioneers of the sky, are full of anger.

Because the list in their hands contains numerous crimes committed by ninety-two countries.

Perhaps, this is the law of heaven and earth, the weak should be devoured and abused.

But now, the boundary between weak and strong has been crossed by Tai Cang with high spirits.

The human race became powerful because of Tai Cang and Ji Xia, and their identities suddenly changed.

That being the case, those races that wantonly rely on their strength to slaughter, enslave, torture and even devour the human race.

You should bear the wrath of the sky.