Lord of the Divine Show

Changluo, the imperial capital.

The sect masters of the Six Paths of the Demon Sect, the heads of the Three Immortal Sects overseas, and the dharma bodies enshrined by the royal family all stopped.

Even the four Corpse Executioners all stopped in tacit agreement and looked at the cloudless sky.

There were also many eyes focused on the old emperor himself.

But the old emperor looked disappointed, suddenly stooped and coughed violently, full of pain.

"Why?"

"Why hasn't anything changed?"

"Could it be that...the way of heaven does not exist?"

Jiang Tan, the fourth prince and others were also very surprised.

Not long after, spiritual messages flashed one after another, all of which were urgent reports from all over the border.

The content is similar, both...the black mist dissipates and the national borders no longer exist!

"No! I don't believe it!"

The old emperor also knew something and suddenly roared.

"Hehe... It's really interesting. The way of heaven has really been distorted... It's equivalent to half-madness! Now that he's half-mad, he won't act according to common sense, let alone listen to prayers. The emperor prays for longevity and national prosperity, and God will grant the elimination of the black fog. , that’s fair, that’s reasonable!”

Wulian Yuanjun suddenly covered his lips and chuckled, with an indescribable sarcasm in his tone.

Even the fourth prince and others found it extremely ironic.

His Majesty the Emperor worked so hard, risked everything, bowed his head to Heaven with the dignity of the Immortal Emperor, and finally got this?

The Second Yanhan Empire went from being closed to the outside world to opening up the country?

Although the natives of this world are weak chickens like Quanrong.

But among the Western countries, it’s not like there are no strong ones!

Even the lessons from the collapse of the First Yanhan Empire are right before our eyes.

This sacrifice to heaven is equivalent to praying for the withdrawal of defenses. What's more terrible is that the Second Yanhan Empire has never been prepared!

The most important thing is that since the emperor is a minister of heaven.

Whatever God wants to give you, you must accept it. This is the duty of a minister!

If it weren't for the old emperor's sacrifice to heaven, the black mist was a legacy of the First Empire and might not have been wiped out so easily.

How ironic is all this?

The four princes were afraid that their father would go crazy because he could not bear the blow, so he jumped from the Temple of Heaven.

Of course... with so many experts watching over him, he would definitely not be killed, but the royal family would lose face.

"at this point……"

Wulian Yuanjun kept smiling: "Then I'll take my leave first."

The previous battle with Dharmakaya was not intense, so it was fairly easy to release and retract.

If he really gets angry, most of the people present may die!

Even if the Corpse Execution Immortal takes action, even the Changluo Formation will not be able to protect it. In the end, it will only create a thousand-mile dead zone, which is a lose-lose situation.

The Six Paths of Demon Sect had the intention to leave, and the masters of the Dharmakaya joined forces and slowly retreated.

The same is true for the two Demonic Corpse Execution Immortals in the palace and outside the Temple of Heaven.

With such strength, even Zhang Zhenjun had no intention of ordering a pursuit.

There is no gain in losing both sides.

At this time, Changluo is in urgent need of treatment and training...

…

The gate of Taishang Longhu Sect.

In the distance, just as Chen Wenji and Sima Shu escaped, they saw the demonic demons attacking the mountain gate retreating like a tide.

‘Did this...did I receive some signal? ’

Sima Shu's expression changed and he looked at the ordinary cultivators who were left behind.

These monks who were mobilized were just cannon fodder and scapegoats.

‘I always feel like something ominous is going to happen. ’

He shuddered and suddenly understood something.

Then, the expression of a casual cultivator who was still venting his excitement froze, and suddenly stretched out his hand to scratch out blood marks on his face.

Under the blood stains, countless small insects emerged, devouring him in an instant, and then pounced on other monks.

This scene is like a contagious plague, spreading at an alarming rate.

"No!"

The monks screamed one after another, watching the insects gnawing away at their flesh, bones, and even robes and magic weapons...

Even some unscrupulous Yuan Dan and Yuanshen still have a rotten aura coming from their bodies, and there are small insects emerging from them.

"help me……"

A Yuan Dan monk screamed, and the Yuan Dan automatically disintegrated. Even worse than him was a Yuan Shen who was running slower. Countless black spots suddenly emerged from the immortal Yuan Shen.

Just blinking and touching the immortal ancestor, he turned into dust and died.

Buzz!

rustle!

Countless insects gnawed at the corpse's magic weapon, and the sound of their wings vibrating seemed to converge into some mysterious Taoist sound.

"Don't listen and don't look!"

Sima Shu screamed wildly and sealed his five senses.

The same was true for Chen Wenji next to him.

They were far away, and they saw the opportunity early, so they were safe.

Even in the Demon Sect, there were monks who were unable to retreat and were submerged by the sea of ​​insects.

"This sect's disaster has passed. The disciples will return to the cave, and the elders will count the losses..."

"Today's revenge will be avenged by our Dragon and Tiger Sect!"

An extremely hoarse, cold and biting voice suddenly sounded in the ears of all the surviving disciples of the Supreme Dragon and Tiger Sect.

…

Fufeng protects the mansion.

"The black fog on the border seems to have existed since ancient times. How could it disappear?"

After the natural change, the Great Protector naturally ordered knights to patrol the borders.

At this time, a team crossed the Grand Canyon where Zhong Shenxiu was stationed and patrolled, and went deeper.

This place was originally supposed to be shrouded in black mist, breeding monsters, but at this time, except for the occasional pool of dark red liquid found on the ground, it turned out to be very safe.

"It's a good thing that the black fog disappears!"

A cavalry captain laughed, pointed with his horsewhip outside the border and said: "Look, these great rivers and mountains are all ours. The Yan Han can expand thousands of miles, and there are countless achievements waiting for us!"

The knights seemed to be persuaded and saw that there was indeed no danger in the black mist. They couldn't help but be overjoyed: "That's it, that's it!"

"Hmph, there are at most some escaped slave barbarians in the black mist. Now they have no cover. If you think about it carefully, it is indeed a good place to gain merit."

"Our Protectorate is the border between Yan and Han. It has always been blocked by the black fog and has been unable to advance. Now that the danger is gone, I am very happy, very happy!"

…

Just as all the knights were complimenting the captain, several black spots suddenly appeared on the horizon ahead.

The black spots grew larger and larger, eventually turning into a dozen knights wearing bright silver armor.

Their armor, horses... were completely different from the style of the Fufeng Protectorate. They wore full body armor, held spears, and carried strange triangular flags with lightning patterns on them.

"This is... a patrol from which force?"

The cavalry captain was stunned.

This kind of flag and scale... all mean that the other party is not a wanderer, but belongs to a big force!

However, this style is completely unlike any other in the Fufeng Protectorate.

In fact, even in the entire Yanhan Second Empire, the same one could not be found.

It is slightly similar to the country of the dark count that was wiped out locally.

At this time, the knight on the opposite side also saw them and roared, but instead of charging, he seemed to be praying in the sky...?

In the void, an inexplicable door was pushed open, and a black shadow descended here.

He has blond hair and blue eyes, a high nose, handsome features, and is wearing bright silver armor. Under his seat is a ferocious beast with wings.

At this time, the giant beast suddenly looked up to the sky and roared, sending out a terrifying mental shock.

The cavalry members of the Fufeng Protectorate suddenly felt panicked. Their horses knelt down and urinated.

"No!"

The cavalry captain roared incompetently and heard the dragoon using a strange language to direct the knights on the ground to attack.

If he is proficient in Western linguistics, he will recognize that this sentence means——

‘For the glory of the Medici family! attack! ’