Chapter 378 Declaration of War on the Lord of Desolate Heaven
Above the sky, the blue-robed Taoist stood proudly in the clouds.
He glanced around below calmly.
"A group of fish have been free for hundreds of thousands of years, but they haven't given birth to many suitable Yin spirits..."
He was quite dissatisfied.
These ghosts in the underworld think that the temple of the true God and the gifts of the gods are opportunities for transcendence, but they don’t know that they are just bait!
When the bait is released, these ghosts will gather like a school of fish.
The most talented and powerful Yin spirits will also arrive and kneel down to wait for selection.
They will select those Yin spirits with suitable talents and bloodlines and bring them to the Yang world, which is also a special cultivation resource for the people in the Yang world.
Likewise, in order to keep the bait attractive, they will help a few selected fish become stronger.
——This is the origin of Yang Forbidden Land.
Once you get their help and become an existence in the Yang Forbidden Land, you can almost live forever and continue to be nourished by Yang Qi.
After all, if you want to keep the fish school hungry for bait, you must cultivate one or two fat fish.
With this "example" of being favored by the gods, the fish will come one after another to kneel down and wait for selection.
If the most talented fish in the fish school are taken away, people in the world will begin to destroy them on a large scale.
After all, the suitable Yin spirits have been picked away, and the rest are useless Yin spirits. Useless Yin spirits will take up too much living space, which is not good for the subsequent growth of the fish school.
These stupid fish shoals call this destruction a disaster!
ridiculous.
These leeks keep growing again and again!
The blue-robed Taoist shook his head and glanced at the many imperial clans, Yadi clans, royal clans, etc. kneeling below.
Compared with the first few epochs of catching, the quality of the fish now... has declined too much. He couldn't help but shake his head.
However, the underworld will perish, and this is the last hunt, so there are not many to choose from.
"My envoy, please bless me on behalf of God!"
He lifted the jade bottle, and in an instant, the light swayed.
Wisps of yang energy suddenly fell with golden light.
Among the countless geniuses kneeling below, a very small number were chosen by a ray of light.
That ray of yang energy entered their bodies!
"Great...I was chosen, I was chosen, I was blessed by the gods!"
A young man from the Golden Crow tribe was dancing and excited. He was the Holy Son of the Golden Crow tribe!
"Hahaha... After waiting for thousands of years, I finally got the favor of God!"
An old man, laughing loudly at this moment, is the old holy king of the Peacock tribe. Although he is old, his talent has been unparalleled in his life!
"Is this the gaze of the gods? I feel that my body is warm and comfortable...Thank you to the true God!"
The Saint of the Peacock Clan was so excited that she was shaking all over, and she bowed her head to the sky!
There are no fewer than three hundred clans including imperial clans and royal clans in the field.
But there are no more than twenty clans that can be favored by Yang Qi!
Those ethnic groups that were not selected are in misery at this moment!
Not being selected means missing out on the opportunity of this life.
It also means...when faced with subsequent disasters, you will not be able to get protection from the gods!
"God's envoy, our clan is loyal and has been worshiping for five consecutive eras. Give us a chance!"
"Angel of God, I am willing to give everything!"
Countless ethnic groups are begging!
"The blessings of true God are all divine will, and no one can change it."
The blue-robed Taoist spoke indifferently and said: "However, if you can kill those who rebel against God, you can receive the blessing of the gods as an exception."
"In this world, there is a person who rebels against God!"
"That bitch who falsely claims to be the Lord of the Wild Sky, Jiang Xue!"
"Kill him and you will be blessed by the gods!"
The blue-robed Taoist spoke calmly!
Hearing this, all the imperial clans below were shocked.
"Jiang Xue...the one who rebels against God!"
"That executioner, even the gods, want to kill her mother?"
"She deserves to die, kill her. Only by killing her can we get the favor of the gods!"
For a time, countless imperial clans were talking about it!
Everything that happened in the Northern Immortal Territory has long been spread throughout the world. Everyone knows that Jiang Xue claimed to be the Lord of the Wild Sky, bulldozed the Tianluo Mountains in the Yang Forbidden Land, and unified the Northern Immortal Territory.
Previously, the Imperial Clan looked sideways and did not dare to violate the situation.
However, now the divine messenger has spoken...
"I, the Sky-Swallowing Bird Clan, will fight against those who rebel against God until death!"
The old holy king of the Sky-Swallowing Bird Clan stood up directly, with murderous intent boiling over him!
"Our clan will immediately launch a clan war and kill the executioner!"
"Those who rebel against God will surely die!"
"Lord of the Wild Sky, damn it!"
For a time, all the major imperial clans spoke one after another!
In the sky, the divine envoy nodded calmly and said:
"very good!"
"These nine people are the favored ones of the gods. They are the commanders of the conquest of those who rebel against the gods."
As he spoke, the Nine Emperors came from behind him.
Astonishingly, they are the Nine Emperors from Jiudi Mountain!
"Meet God's Favorite One!"
"Meet God's Favorite One!"
All nations worship!
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same day.
In the Imperial City, countless war sounds were heard heading outside!
"The Sky-Swallowing Bird Clan will conquer the Northern Immortal Territory!"
"The sky-swallowing python clan will fight Jiang Xue until death!"
"The Peacock Emperor Clan will definitely punish those who rebel against God!"
Hundreds of tribes made war sounds!
…
And at this moment.
Outside the Imperial City.
A middle-aged man rushed over after a long journey.
Seeing the extremely majestic Imperial City in front of him, his eyes were filled with excitement!
"Di Dao City, I, Lao Ao, am here!"
He is in a great mood!
Since escaping from the Northern Immortal Territory, he has traveled all the way across the Northern Territory of the Central Immortal Territory.
Arrived in Zhongzhou.
On the way, he learned that the Palace of the True God was born, which made him extremely excited.
Perhaps only the true God can save me from my unlucky evil fate in this life, right?
As long as I hug the lap of God... I don't believe that I can still be so evil!
Full of expectations, he walked towards the city.
But, right now.
In the Imperial City, spaceships suddenly flew out one after another.
"The Peacock Clan will declare war on the Northern Immortal Territory!"
"Must kill the Lord of Desolate Heaven!"
"Slaughter all the Northern Immortal Territory and destroy the Great Northern Wilderness!"
A series of fierce battle sounds came from those warships!
Hearing these terrible words, Ao Wushuang was immediately stunned!
He looked in disbelief!
Damn it...
What's going on...
"Well, brother, may I ask, what happened in the city? Why are they going to the Northern Immortal Territory?!"
He stopped a cultivator and asked with a worried look!
"The messenger of the true God has spoken. The Lord of Desolate Heaven is a rebel against God and should be killed. All the major imperial clans are going to fight against the Northern Immortal Territory!"
The cultivator finished speaking in a hurry and left.
Ao Wushuang was stunned on the spot!
Are these imperial clansmen insane?
This god must be crazy! ?
Oh shit……
No, we can’t go to this Imperial City.
Even if there are gods in the city, thinking about that small mountain village...his scalp feels numb!
Hide as far as you can!
He turned around and ran away!
But, at this moment, in the sky.
The nine emperors were passing by in the sky.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, a flash of surprise flashed in Jiang Hanshuang's eyes.
"What's wrong?"
Beside her, a white-haired emperor asked.
"That man... was the quasi-holy son of the human race in the previous world. He actually came back alive from the Great Northern Wilderness?"
She pointed at Ao Wushuang who was running away below!
"You actually survived Jiang Xue's hands? This person is not simple!"
The white-haired emperor was slightly surprised, and the other emperors were also surprised.
"Let's go and have a look!"
Jiang Hanshuang spoke, and the next moment, the nine emperors had already fallen!
They landed directly in front of Ao Wushuang.
"Ao Wushuang, right? I must have remembered your name correctly."
Jiang Hanshuang looked at Ao Wushuang lightly!
Ao Wushuang stopped and looked at the familiar Frost Emperor in front of him...
His heart suddenly tightened.
It's over, it's over... How come you can meet an acquaintance here?
"Bye...meet the Frost Emperor!"
Ao Wushuang saluted hurriedly.
"Get up."
Jiang Hanshuang spoke lightly and said:
"Tell me, how did you survive?"
There was a hint of doubt in her eyes!
"Qi Shuang Emperor, during the small battle, I was swept away by the aftermath of the battle, and I fainted. When I woke up, everyone was dead, so I ran away!"
Ao Wushuang forced himself to speak!
You must not say that you brought the army in and escaped...otherwise you will die!
"If he can survive from Jiang Xue's hands, there must be something wrong with him. His soul must be searched!"
At this time, the middle-aged emperor next to him had a cold face!
Hearing this, Jiang Hanshuang's expression changed and she said:
"If you want to search, you can search, but I don't dare search!"
There was fear in her words.
You must know that because you saw something you shouldn't have seen in the Great Northern Wilderness, your memory was stained with weirdness, and you went crazy!
It was only thanks to the action of the adults that he completely cut off all memories about Beidahuang, and then he came back to life.
Search for Ao Wushuang's soul, just in case there is something remarkable in it...
Hearing this, the middle-aged emperor who spoke just now waved his hands hurriedly and said:
"Forget it, I'm just joking, don't take it seriously."
The other emperors also had complicated expressions. This Ao Wushuang was just a small cultivator in the Four-Yao realm, but now he could make even the emperors fear him!
Emperor Shuang thought for a moment and said, "However, this person should be fine."
"Before, I placed a ban on his consciousness. If he had had second thoughts, he would have died long ago."
As she said that, she suddenly looked at Ao Wushuang and said:
"I want you to be loyal, so how about I give you a great opportunity?"
Ao Wushuang was already nervous at the moment, but when he heard the words "big opportunity", his whole body started to tremble.
Damn it, the body of the last one who talked about a great opportunity was already cold!
Can you please stop scaring me, Lao Ao, with these three words...
However, before he could speak, Jiang Hanshuang had already waved.
In the sky, a huge spaceship suddenly fell.
On the spaceship, a middle-aged man was shocked when he saw the Nine Emperors and hurriedly saluted:
"Meet the Nine Holy Emperors!"
This middle-aged man is the Holy Master of the Sky-Swallowing Bird Clan, Du Tuntian!
He is preparing to take people back to his clan and gather his clansmen to attack the Northern Immortal Territory!
"Because of the old relationship between your clan's ancestor and me, I would like to give your clan an opportunity."
Emperor Shuang spoke calmly, pointed at Ao Wushuang and said:
"This person's name is Ao Wushuang. He has been to the Great Northern Wilderness. With him leading the way, your clan will be more stable!"
When Du Tuntian heard this, he was immediately overjoyed. He stepped forward, held Ao Wushuang's hands, and said:
"Brother Ao, this wave depends on you!"
He was so excited!
And Ao Wushuang was simply stupid.
Go, go to Beidahuang? ?
What kind of lunacy is this!
However, at this moment, he has no right to refuse at all!
He raised his eyes and looked at the sky, full of sorrow and anger!
Damn it, is it over yet? ?
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