Sword Breaks Nine Heavens

Dongyang Valley has been destroyed, it has completely lost the role of the level, and there is no need to defend it.

Four priests are dealing with injuries, and more than 30 emperors have also completed search and rescue work.

The more than 20,000 defenders who survived are recuperating in a corner of the ruins.

Ji Tianxing turned to leave the deep pit and came to Master Heiyu's side, and said solemnly: "Great Master, Dongyang Valley has become such a thing, there is no need to hold on.

The palace lord is seriously injured and unconscious. I will try to heal him, so don't worry.

At the Tianlong Pass, the ancient **** array is about to close, and the demons will soon enter the Tianlong Pass. I must rush back as soon as possible.

You will also lead everyone out of this place as soon as possible, or rush to Tianlongguan to help out, or return to Zhongzhou to recuperate..."

After confessing a few words, he saluted the priests and turned to leave.

Kunwu, Fox Ji, Taiyi and others, seeing his figure, rushed to say hello to him.

Everyone exchanged greetings, asked each other about the situation, chatted for a while and then separated.

Ji Tianxing flew into the sky again and drove back to Tianlongguan with the Soul Magic Sword.

Although his mana was exhausted, his spirit was very exhausted.

However, he was worried about Palace Master's injury and the situation in Tianlong Pass, and he supported his weak body and drove back at the fastest speed.

The return journey went smoothly without any danger or obstacle.

Four hours later, Ji Tianxing returned to Tianlongguan.

It was already late at night.

The night is dark, and there are no stars or moons in the sky.

The bitter north wind howled, bringing the ice and cold air of northern Xinjiang, across the Dingbei Mountain Range and blowing towards Zhongzhou.

The human camp was dark, with only a few lights on.

The camp was very quiet, with only a few soldiers and guards patrolling, making it extremely deserted and depressed.

This seems to be a harbinger of defeat, and it is depressing.

As soon as Ji Tianxing returned to the camp, an imperial court guard came forward to send an order, saying that the emperor secretly summoned him.

He felt something in his heart, guessing that the emperor had a secret mission to him, and quietly rushed to the commander's palace.

In the deliberative hall of the Marshal Palace, the lights were dim and silent.

After he entered the hall, he found that the hall was empty, and only the emperor was sitting alone in the first place.

The emperor at this time is not as majestic and solemn as usual.

He leaned back on the throne with a tired look, with one hand propped on his forehead, his brows frowned tightly, and he looked worried.

Ji Tian walked to the throne and bowed silently. After saluting, he stood respectfully without speaking.

The emperor was silent for a while, then slowly sat up straight, and resumed his usual dignified posture.

He raised his eyes to look at Ji Tianxing, his eyes deep, and he asked in a calm tone: "Dongyang Valley has been lost?"

Ji Tianxing nodded.

The emperor was silent for a moment, and then asked: "How is the situation of the palace lord and the soldiers?"

Ji Tianxing replied truthfully: "The Devil Emperor has mastered a god-defying artifact, called the Taiyin Broken Soul Ruler, which severely injured the palace lord and was in a coma.

Dongyang Valley was destroyed, leaving only 20,000 defenders with 500,000 defenders, and the priests and emperors suffered heavy casualties. "

The emperor seemed to be mentally prepared for a long time, he was not too surprised, but frowned, and fell silent again.

After a long time, he spoke again, and said in a grim voice: "Even the palace owner can't help the Demon Emperor. Who else on this continent can stop him?"

Ji Tianxing was silent, not knowing how to answer.

In fact, he was in the same mood as the emperor, his heart pressed against a mountain, almost out of breath.

After another while, the emperor said with a low tone and solemn expression: "Tian Xing, time is running out, when the demon army launches an attack, the battlefield will also be transferred to Zhongzhou.

You don’t have to stay here anymore, it won’t help. Go back to Zhongzhou tonight and make preparations early. "

Ji Tianxing understood that the emperor was arranging follow-up matters and was about to abandon Tianlong Pass.

He guessed that the emperor had planned and prepared for this long ago.

On the land of Zhongzhou, the emperor must have made arrangements long ago.

After all, it is unrealistic to want to block the demon army with a Tianlong Pass.

Ji Tianxing nodded, said yes, and then asked: "Emperor, then you and the commanders, and the army of more than two million..."

The emperor waved his hand and said in a calm tone: "This emperor has his own arrangements, you don't need to worry.

Go, go back to Zhongzhou as soon as possible to prepare, the real decisive battle has not yet arrived. "

Ji Tianxing didn't say much any more, he bowed his hands and obeyed his orders, and then left.

After walking out of the commander's palace, he looked up at the dark night sky and the land of Zhongzhou in the south, and sighed in his heart: "What if the human army retreats to Zhongzhou?

Who can resist the Demon King and the ancestor Demon God who is about to awaken? Who can compete with the 20 million army of the demons?

The Demon Emperor has been dormant for thousands of years, carefully planned the demon chaos, and brought the power of the ancestor Demon God's rebirth. Can the Human Race survive this calamity? "

The answer is unknown, or even negative.

His mood was heavy and depressed, and he was a little pessimistic and hopeless.

But he could not give up resistance, he could only do his best, obey the fate, and look forward to a miracle.

...

Four days later, Ji Tianxing traversed millions of miles of mountains and rivers and returned to Zhongzhou City.

When he left Zhongzhou and rushed to Tianlongguan, the city of Zhongzhou was already suffering from the storm and panic.

But now, when he stood above Zhongzhou City and looked down at the entire city against the sunset, he felt more and more desolate.

I saw that in the huge Zhongzhou City, there was no return to the prosperity of the past.

There were no people in the streets and alleys. Numerous shops and shops were closed. Thick dust and leaves fell in front of them, and no one came to clean them.

At least most of the buildings in the city are vacant, with no signs of movement.

Under the surrounding city gates, there is no longer the sight of people queuing out of the city, and there are few people in sight.

After all, most of the people have fled Zhongzhou City, dragging their families to the south.

On the city gate and wall, there are many city guards standing by.

Although they wore armours and swords, they were neatly dressed and majestic ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, but their spirits were a little sluggish and their morale was very low.

Had it not been for the military order, I am afraid the soldiers who defended the city would have fled Zhongzhou long ago.

Ji Tianxing walked around the city and checked the situation of Zhongzhou City, and couldn't help but sigh secretly.

The former prosperous martial arts holy land turned into such a depressed empty city.

After a while, he supported his tired body and returned to the imperial palace.

In the imperial mansion, people went to the building, only two priests and hundreds of guards guarded it.

Ji Tianxing did not return to the Tianxing Palace, but went directly to the Imperial Palace.

Entering the secret room of the imperial palace, he was about to put the palace owner in the secret room to help the palace owner treat his injuries.

The palace lord was already awake and said to him with a secret method: "Tian Xing, you don't have to help me treat my injury first, we have something to say to you.

There is a very important matter that needs to be discussed with you. "