Chapter 45: Battle of Saints

Esdeath looked at Najiexitan with a smile on her face.

Najiexitan's words have always played a controlling role in the original destiny trajectory.

Although he only controls night attacks, he is not weak in making plans or strategies.

"Smart choice." Esdeath said with a smile.

Najiexitan was a little silent. She knew exactly what the choice she made meant, but Najiexitan had no choice.

If you don't surrender, you will die. It doesn't matter to her. The key is that other people who attack at night will also die together.

The most important thing is that the empire has made changes. Isn't the original intention of the night raid to curb the corruption of the empire?

Now Esdeath is doing better.

The most important thing is that the changes in the empire have made the original revolutionary army meaningless.

Not only that, Najexitan also saw the shadow of the former empire appearing in the revolutionaries, and now the empire has made changes.

Why still resist?

In the end, it was not the ordinary people in the empire who suffered.

To put it another way, if the empire has not changed, then Najehitan will not surrender even if she dies. It is because the empire has changed. This is the main factor in Najehitan's surrender.

It's not because of how strong Esdeath is, but because of the changes that have occurred in the empire.

There is a reason for this. It's not that the bastard was shocked and then Najiexitan surrendered.

"With the revolutionary army, I hope I can negotiate." Najiexitan said, thinking about Esdeath.

"If you are willing to do this kind of thing, then go ahead." Esdeath said nonchalantly.

For Esdeath, revolutionaries are insignificant and can be destroyed with a wave of hands.

But since Najiexitan wanted to negotiate, Esdeath didn't care.

"I'll wait for you in the Imperial Capital." Esdeath said lightly, with countless people at his feet

Frost emerged, and an ice phoenix appeared at Esdeath's feet, carrying Esdeath back to the imperial capital.

After watching Esdeath leave.

Najiexitan looked at the night attacker.

"BOSS, do we really want to surrender?" Lubbock asked, thinking about Najiexitan, and scratched his head.

Najiexitan nodded: "You have all seen the changes in the empire. Now the meaning of our night raid has completely disappeared."

Others were somewhat silent.

The purpose of night raids is to assassinate the corrupt elements of the empire.

But now that the corrupt elements in the empire have been almost eliminated, who is the assassination target of the night attack now?

"Then could she lie to us?" Leonai said lively.

"Do you think she needs to lie to us?" Najiexi said slowly.

The others' expressions froze, as if there was really no need to lie to them.

Thinking of this, other people's expressions became a little strange, a little unnatural and feeling weird.

After all, I have always been against the empire, but now I have surrendered to the empire. Although it is not the original empire, it still feels a bit strange.

"I'm going to the revolutionary headquarters." Najexitan said in a deep voice.

She had to go to the revolutionary army.

If the previous estimate of Esdeath's combat power was that it would take 50,000 elite soldiers plus ten Imperial Gear users, including Red Eyes, to defeat Esdeath, of course this was just an estimate. In fact, more troops are needed.

This was Esdeath's combat power before he received the inheritance from the Heavenly Dao Monument.

Now, Esdeath's strength basically suppresses the entire world of beheading alone without any pressure.

Najexitan went to the Revolutionary Army in the hope that the Revolutionary Army would give up. The current empire has also changed, and it is completely unnecessary.

But Najiexitan was also a little uneasy in her heart. After all, power is poison.

Especially for ordinary people.

Power is a hopeless poison, can it really be done?

Najexitan didn't know, but she just wanted to save those warriors who fought for justice in their hearts.

After all, if Esdeath really takes action, the result may be that no one is left in the revolutionary army and all are destroyed.

The ancient world.

It has been millions of years since Yuan Meng returned to Chaos Island.

During these millions of years, Yuan Meng has been honing himself on Chaos Island.

As for a breakthrough, don’t even think about it.

"Huh?" Yuan Meng opened his eyes and looked outside.

Where endless laws are emerging, and the avenues of space intersect.

Yuan Meng's figure disappeared into the wilderness and appeared in the chaos.

Endless purple energy is filling the air.

A willow tree swayed its branches in the chaos, and the space was constantly undulating like water waves.

Yuanmeng looked at this scene with a glint in his eyes.

Raising one's eyebrows is about to become a saint.

Sure enough it didn't take long.

The endless space avenue descends.

Countless purple energy bloomed in the chaos, and golden lotuses surged.

Space changes and disillusionment occurs, and endless time and space condense on this willow tree.

Countless shadows of the world appeared on this willow tree.

Time and space are constantly fluctuating.

Time passes slowly.

The endless purple energy disappeared, and the chaos returned to calm.

A figure with raised eyebrows appeared in the chaos.

"Congratulations, fellow Taoist, for becoming a Taoist." Yuan Meng said slowly and appeared in front of Yangmei.

"You're welcome, fellow Taoist. Compared with fellow Taoist, the old Taoist is quite ashamed." He raised his eyebrows and looked at Yuan Meng and said with a hint of helplessness on his face.

At that time, he was the first sub-saint in the world.

When Yuan Meng became a sub-saint, he had already become a sub-saint.

Now Yuan Meng has achieved enlightenment a million years earlier than him.

"Daoyou are joking. I am just a chance." Yuan Meng said slowly, and endless time flowed under the feet of the two.

"Daoyou, do you want to discuss the Dao?" Yangmei looked at Yuan Meng with a smile.

Yuan Meng nodded.

"Then I will accompany you to discuss the Dao." Yangmei said with a smile, and with a light tap of his fingertips, countless spaces disappeared, the world was changing, and they suppressed Yuan Meng.

There was a gleam in Yuan Meng's eyes, and his right hand was clenched into a fist. A transcendent breath filled the air, which made the heavens tremble.

With one punch, endless chaos was penetrated.

Countless worlds were destroyed at this moment.

Yangmei did not expect Yuan Meng to be so simple.

Yuan Meng's eyes were full of endless time, and he stepped out and appeared in front of Yangmei.

Time and space in front of Yang Mei changed, and endless time and space were disillusioned. He was clearly in this space, but it seemed as if he was separated by endless heavens.

It was so close, but it seemed as if he was separated by billions of worlds.

"Boundary-cutting finger!!" Yuan Meng gently pointed a finger, and endless divine light burst out, dazzling and dazzling, as if it was the only light in the ages.

With one finger, endless time and space were wiped out.

"What a magical power." Yang Mei's eyes were full of brilliance.

His hands were moving the seal, and endless space was fluctuating in front of Yang Mei.

"All heavens return to one!!!"

Endless time and space were disillusioned and merged in Yang Mei's hands, turning into the most solid prison in the world of heavens.

Under the overlap of endless time and space, endless colors were intertwined.

Yuan Meng was shrouded in these worlds.

"The illusion is always illusion, the eternal will always be eternal, the moon in the water, the flower in the mirror, all worlds are empty!!"

The magic sound was mighty, and Yuan Meng's silver long hair was flying with an endless and majestic aura, returning from the heavens and worlds.

The most solid cage in the world is like the moon in the water and the flower in the mirror, and it exists like an illusion.

"The way of reality and illusion, fellow Daoist has a good method." Yang Mei saw this scene with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

I didn't expect Yuan Meng to have such a method.

The way of reality and illusion is also the way of truth and falsehood.

One thought is true, one thought is false, all in one thought.

"Fellow Daoist's method is not bad, the ten thousand worlds are turned into a cage." Yuan Meng said slowly. As a saint of the Great Dao of Space, Yang Mei's use of the Great Dao of Space is not much worse than Yuan Meng, not to say that he has surpassed Yuan Meng.

The chaos returned to calm.

Yuan Meng did not make any more moves, and there was no need to make any moves. Yang Mei had just become a saint, and there was still a gap compared to himself.

This gap seemed small, but in fact it was like a world away.