Lord of the Night

Lost!

At some point, all who heard the news, almost no one spoke.

Countless people were shocked by the news and didn't know what to say.

Fighting with swords and guns.

In this world, it has special meaning.

That was a battle between the real top guys.

With one sword and one gun, one is number one in the world and the other is number two.

The cloud weapon spectrum ranks at the top.

The two of them were fighting, and what they were actually fighting for was the position of being number one in the world.

But there is another deeper reason, that is... the knife belongs to the Guardian Alliance.

And the gun belongs to Solipsism!

For countless years, the sword has always suppressed the gun. This is also the confidence of all decent warriors in the entire continent.

But now, the sword lost a move.

This news is simply devastating!

…

The number one love-cutting knife in the cloud weapon catalog.

In the dream, there is a world of mortals and a sword outside, which cuts off love and will not be carefree; there are tears in the wind, it is painful, and the snow on the top of the clouds caresses the flute. ——The love-cutting knife, the snow supporting the flute.

Weapon spectrum in the cloud, bone-shattering dream-breaking gun. Ranked second!

A lonely boat in the sea of ​​blood and a spear of bones, the miserable wind and bitter rain cut off the setting sun; it pierced through thousands of dreams in the world of mortals, and shattered into a petal of incense on the tip of the spear. ——Dream-Breaking Gun, Duan Xiyang.

…

It is said that this time, Duan Xiyang, the Bone Spear, was the first to propose a fight at the top of Ziyue.

Xue Fuxiao refused to challenge.

So Duan Xiyang, the Bone Spear, suddenly took action. Within three days, he massacred three border cities and killed more than two million people!

"Xue Fuxiao, if you don't take action in one day, I will slaughter an entire city in one day!"

Xue Fuxiao fought angrily.

The two sides made a war pact: if Duan Xiyang wins this battle, then the Orthodox Church will establish a country, and the guardians will not interfere.

If the snow supports the flute and wins, my true teaching will lie dormant for five hundred years.

Within five hundred years, they can only operate in secret, no sacrifices are allowed, no massacre of civilians is allowed, and no terrorist activities are allowed on the mainland.

This agreement leaves Xue Fuxiao with no way out!

…

The Orthodox Church has planned to establish a country countless times. It has continuously penetrated into various countries on the mainland and established armies early on.

But each time they were defeated by the Guardian Alliance.

The love-cutting knife, Xue Fuxiao, is high in the clouds, overlooking the world, suppressing all disobedience!

Including Bone Gun Duan Xiyang!

Four hundred years ago, the Solipsistic Orthodox Church planned to establish a country and overthrew the Dayong Dynasty; but the Guardian Alliance was well prepared and gathered countless experts to dismantle the Solipsistic Orthodox Church's plan to establish a country.

And took advantage of the situation to establish the Zhao Dynasty.

The national destiny that originally belonged to the Yong Dynasty was continued to Zhao.

The three major continental empires and the nine major dynasties all belong to the Guardian Alliance.

Although the Solipsistic Orthodoxy is powerful, it is not the orthodoxy recognized by the world.

Without the suppression of the national destiny, it would always be a mess. ——Only another regime can compete for dominance of the regime.

You don’t even have political power. No matter how powerful you are, you are just a bandit!

That's the truth.

So the only thing I lack in Orthodoxy is this: status!

For so many years, they have been fighting to the death for this.

Finally, this time, I found the opportunity.

Snow holds the flute against Duan Xiyang on Ziyue Mountain.

The two sides fought for a day and a night.

Xue Fuxiao was shocked to find that Duan Xiyang was no longer what he used to be; this old opponent, whom he had suppressed and beaten for countless years, was now stronger than him!

In fact, over the years, every time they played against each other, Xue Fuxiao felt that Duan Xiyang had caught up a lot more.

Every time, progress is being made.

Until the last time eighty years ago, I had been lucky enough to win.

This is also the reason why he refuses to fight: if he doesn't fight, he will still be the best in the world. In this way, the mountain in the hearts of billions of warriors will not collapse!

Faith will not collapse!

But Duan Xiyang massacred an entire city in one day, forcing Xue Fuxiao to have no way out. There is only one fight!

And this battle was as expected.

At the end of the battle, even though Xue Fuxiao had used all her strength, she still lost one move!

The Bone-Breaking Dream Gun penetrated his shoulder.

Xue Fuxiao sighed sadly, feeling the pain of the bone spear piercing her body, but it was not as painful as the pain in her heart.

Because he knows that from today on, the sky will fall!

Duan Xiyang slowly took back the gun and said calmly: "You lost. I still remember the first time I didn't kill!"

Xue Fuxiao smiled bitterly.

"It's not that I didn't kill you before, but I had scruples, so I didn't show mercy. You don't owe me anything either."

"What you owe is what you owe."

Duan Xiyang turned around and left: "Sooner or later you will die by my gun; because you can't use the methods we can use. And you will never use them!"

Xue Fuxiao: "If I do things like you do, wouldn't I become the same kind of people and fight over nothing?"

Duan Xiyang chuckled from far away: "That makes sense."

…

Xue Fuxiao was defeated.

The world is shocked!

Number one in the cloud weapon spectrum, changed name.

From now on, there is a weapons catalog in the cloud, a bone-breaking dream-breaking gun. Number one!

Suppress the world!

The fourth day.

There are thirty-six sects under the Wealth Orthodox Church, as well as countless various organizations, all over the continent, offering sacrifices to heaven and gods at the same time.

God Centipede!

This day.

July twenty-seven.

Known as the bloody day in mainland China.

Because, at the same time, heinous tragedies occurred in nineteen large cities, and they were all large cities with a population of more than 10 million!

Belonging to different countries and different dynasties.

A thousand old couples, a thousand middle-aged couples, a thousand young couples, a thousand pairs of boys and girls.

Every city is like this.

Eight thousand people knelt down in front of a secret statue of the Centipede God, and had their throats cut.

Let the blood flow.

A river of blood spreads for dozens of miles.

Shocking, today, the sky is miserable, the earth is miserable, the wind is howling!

A total of 152,000 people died in the super city alone!

There are countless places where the same sacrifices, only on a much smaller scale, are taking place simultaneously.

On this day, hundreds of thousands of lives were lost.

This is the Solipsistic Orthodoxy worshiping gods!

The whole continent is shaking.

…

July 29th.

The Daxuan Empire, which originally belonged to the Guardian Alliance, suddenly broke out into war, and within a day, thousands of miles of blood was shed.

Everyone under the king was beheaded.

Prime Minister Wang Zichen led more than a thousand civil servants to kneel out of the city gate to welcome the new emperor to the throne.

In the city, more than ten thousand civil and military officials and scholars committed suicide.

White flags filled the city.

The cry was loud.

The important generals of the border army were assassinated one after another. The old marshal Yang Tiefeng of the military department fought desperately and was finally surrounded by the imperial mausoleum. When the last soldier was killed, the old marshal knelt in front of the mausoleum of the previous emperors of Daxuan Dynasty and committed suicide with his sword.

The Weiwo Orthodox cavalry entered Xuanwu City, the capital city of Daxuan.

The new emperor Chu Wuji ascended the throne, announced to the world, and changed the name of the country to Xin Chu! Reuse the surrendered officials and grant amnesty to the world!

Since then, he has begun to rest and recuperate.

There were riots on the border between Xinchu and Xinchu, but the Weiwo Orthodox masters mobilized from all directions and were suppressed in a short time.

The wars in various places gradually returned to calm. Xinchu submitted certificates of peace to several neighboring countries. It seemed that the world was at peace.

However, the whole world knows it.

The world has changed!

An undercurrent is surging.

I don't know when a national war will break out. Once the national war starts, the flames of war will spread across the entire continent in a very short period of time.

No place is immune!

No one is immune!

Because what the Solipsistic Orthodox Church has planned for tens of thousands of years has been accomplished!

They established their own country.

Although they were only the first country and the first dynasty, they had a national destiny from then on!

That is... name!

All the disciples of Weitai Orthodox Religion, the whole world celebrates.

However, the countries that belong to the Guardian Alliance are terrifying and shocking to everyone.

Before this, everyone knew that the Orthodox Church wanted to establish a country, but everyone also thought that even if it was established, it would probably be just a small, remote country.

No one thought that the Daxuan Empire, one of the three great empires, would change its policy like this!

So easy to change dynasties!

One of the countries adjacent to Xinchu now is Da Zhao!

The flames of war are almost on the verge of breaking out.

…

Baiyunzhou.

Baiyun Martial Arts Academy.

August 2nd.

The freshman competition was held as scheduled.

On the main campus of the school, tens of thousands of teachers and students stood in unison!

On the high platform.

Shan Changqingyu stood tall and his voice was like thunder, rolling over the campus.

He looked at the students below who had solemn faces. His voice was calm, but it clearly reached everyone's ears.

"...I believe everyone has heard the news. Master Xue lost a battle with Duan Xiyang. The Solipsistic Orthodox Church, which has been in the dark for thousands of years and cannot come to the stage, has officially established a dynasty and has had national destiny ever since. .”

"I know how heavy your hearts are!"

"Also aware of the crisis in the future!"

The expressions on the faces of the students below became increasingly serious.

Suddenly, Gao Qingyu raised his voice and it exploded like a thunderbolt.

"But that news has nothing to do with us! It has nothing to do with you!"

"Even if you are worried to death, things have already happened."

"And now, six million troops on the border are waiting for help, and there are guardians to suppress the world, guardians to organize the world, officials at all levels to protect the people, and troops stationed in various places to protect peace!"

"These are the reasons why you are standing here now!"

"It won't help that you are so worried now! Only by furthering your cultivation and improving your martial arts can you be able to face all situations in the future!"

"Even your current distractions have failed the current protection of your seniors!"

"As the headmaster of our school, I would like to give you a message!"

Gao Qingyu's voice turned into thunder in the clear sky, and the sound of enlightenment shook out!

He spent all his efforts, all his strength, all his spirit.

He was so eager to carve these words into the hearts of tens of thousands of children below.

"Don't let the blood of your predecessors be wasted, don't let your youth turn into sighs! Don't let the mortal world turn into a demonic realm!"

Below, all the students raised their arms and shouted at the same time.

"Don't let the blood of your predecessors be wasted, don't let your youth turn into sighs! Don't let the mortal world turn into a demonic realm!"

Tens of thousands of people shouted in unison, and the sound was as powerful as thunder in the nine heavens, shaking the entire Baiyun Continent!

The tiger roars in the valley, and all the beasts are in panic!

The roars of the students were heard everywhere!

After a while.

"For the top 100 freshmen, the competition begins."

"Whoever's name I read next, please stand on the front stage."

Gao Qingyu said loudly: "First place, 299 points, Fang Che!"

under.

At one point where the second-year students were, a small group of people exclaimed.

There are men and women.

They are Fang Qingyun's classmates and friends.

I never expected that my cousin would be first in points!

I couldn't help but my eyes lit up.

Fang Qingyun was stunned.

Suddenly I thought of my ranking: there are 7,500 people in my level, and I am ranked 7,476!

Suddenly I felt sad.

A moment of discomfort.

Suddenly, an urge arose to beat up my cousin.

You are actually number one!

How do I live?

Just ask how you want me to live? When I go home this time, if your uncle doesn't beat me to death, it will be regarded as a father's love!

In full view.

Fang Che was dressed in black, tall and tall, with a golden crown and jade hairpin, and flowing hair. He was brave and handsome, and he walked up calmly.

Take it step by step.

Just like that, from the Yaochi Immortal Palace and the Yuyu Qiong Tower, you arrive with a radiant glow.

Step by step, I walked onto the stage, step by step into everyone’s eyes, and step by step, I walked into everyone’s heart!

Chic and calm, he has a face with soft lines but clear outlines, sharp brows, and a somewhat cold ascetic air.

"Wow……"

Below, there was a sudden burst of uncontrollable sounds.

There was a snap.

A senior student with an unattractive appearance slapped himself in the face and muttered: "I...I want to go back to find my parents!"

There was a burst of laughter nearby.

Fang Che has already arrived on the stage, alone, facing tens of thousands of gazes but looking at ease. There is no hint of the young man suddenly facing the restraints of a large crowd.

His face was calm and calm, and his whole body was calm and composed.

Standing upright, his clothes are touching the wind. Although he is not wearing the signature black cloak with dark gold patterns, he still has an unworldly style.

Huang Yifan, the deputy mountain chief on the podium, looked at Fang Che with confusion, regret, and endless uncertainty in his eyes.

This Fang Che, whose side is he on?

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[The number of words in each chapter is too many. There are only thirty chapters, but it is close to more than 120,000 words. Today someone reminded me to publish one chapter of 2,000 words, and I finally realized it. But now the change is a bit too bad, so I have to ask everyone to collect more votes to give me some comfort.

Mainly because this is my first time writing a book and I am really inexperienced. Why. 】