Chapter 118
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Wu Yi Yun
119 chapter
Temple of the Prophets.
Chu Jing stood on the top of the hall, looking in all directions.
Since the death of the Prophet, the palace has been sealed off by the emperor, and no outsiders have set foot there.
Chu Jing was the only one present in recent years.
Take a look around, you can see that the qi operation is strong.
"Sign in."
As soon as the thought moved, the sound of the machine sounded.
"Successfully sign in at the Prophet's Hall, and get the Ten Thousand Swords to return to the sect!"
[Wanjian Guizong: Super-grade swordsmanship, almost supernatural powers, once you use Wanjian to return to the sect, it is like a servant meeting the master.As soon as the sword move was made, fierce sword strength was born from the body, and countless sharp swords flew like a storm.Flying all over the sky, the sword is like a net, fierce and unparalleled, it is a spectacle. 】
"Super grade swordsmanship!"
Chu Jing looked overjoyed.
As mentioned earlier.
The sword is the romance of a man.
Chu Jing is no exception, he yearns for a good swordsmanship to shine in the world.
Although the emperor's swordsmanship is excellent.
But it is somewhat different from Chu Jing's style, and it is more suitable for little princes and emperors.
It was melancholy.
Unexpectedly, Wan Jian, who is more outstanding than Tianzi's swordsmanship, will come back to the sect!
As soon as this technique is performed, the return of ten thousand swords is like a pilgrimage, that is to say, once used, it can absorb the sharp swords of the entire city and turn them into a rain of swords to attack and kill the enemy?
"Got to try!"
Chu Jing's heart was full of enthusiasm, and he had a thought.
Hanging on the wall of the Prophet's Hall, a golden, holy and solemn sword broke through the top and landed in the hand.
Shang Fang Sword!
This is the emperor's imperial sword, and it was presented as a gift in consideration of the prophet's outstanding achievements.The Prophet passed away and has been hanging on the wall to collect dust.
Today, however, it is suitable to be used as the "main sword" of Wan Jian Guizong.
Holding Shangfang's sword in his hand, Chu Jing was eager to try it, but just in time for the changes outside the city, he showed a smile.
"The Seven Kingdoms are coming to attack? It's a good opportunity to try the sword."
……
"Will the battle return to the war without harming the people in the city?"
The voice of Emperor Zhou echoed in the city.
When the people in the city heard this sound, some were in grief, some were in pain, and some were ashamed and indignant.
There is such a good emperor on the stand.
They can't do anything.
I can only endure the pain of the country's death and the city's destruction.
All the people, their hearts are cut like a knife!
……
outside the city.
The seven emperors are located behind the battle line, standing side by side, like seven gods and Buddhas.
"Haha! Chuanxiong, at this point, you have no room for negotiation."
Emperor Yan laughed loudly, and his voice spread throughout the battlefield and the whole city: "Of course, now you open the city gate obediently and send troops out to fight, we can consider putting down the butcher knife!"
The eyes of the six emperors around were all brightened.
If Chuanxiong opens the city gates to fight, the siege will be much easier, and unnecessary sacrifices will be reduced.
As we all know, Chuanxiong's heart is for the common people, but he is a wise king through the ages.In order to avoid being massacred, perhaps, he would really agree to Emperor Yan's request and send troops to fight.
This is a conspiracy.
How could the emperor of Zhou not understand above the city wall.
"Your Majesty, you can't do this!"
A minister's remonstrance attracted many echoes.
"Yes, Your Majesty, if you keep the gates of the city tightly closed, we may not be able to hold on for a day or two if we grit our teeth, but if we send troops to fight, we will be defeated immediately, and the city will be destroyed without attack!"
"Emperor Yan is a tyrant, he will use any means to achieve his goals. He breaks the city, but he may not abide by the agreement!"
Most of the courtiers present were against it.
Emperor Zhou thought for a moment and said: "Yanxi is a man, I know it. It's just that there are soldiers from many countries here this time. For the sake of prestige, he will never dare to break the agreement!"
Seeing that Emperor Zhou's attitude was obvious, all the ministers were in a hurry, and they all strongly opposed going out of the city to meet the battle.
There are even ministers who want to jump off the city wall as a deadly remonstrance.
Emperor Zhou laughed angrily; "I don't ask you to care about the people's livelihood and be considerate of the people. But if you want to stop me from doing this, I will kill you all!"
The old good man is a hero, and it is rare to show his mighty side. The minister is frightened and silent, his face is gloomy.
Emperor Zhou immediately shouted: "Yanxi, and everyone, I promise to open the door to fight. If you win, you must not hurt the innocent, otherwise there will be a spirit in the sky, and the sky will be struck by lightning!"
With the sound of the war drum, the gates of the city opened.
Under coercion, the four generals left the city with a large army.
"This Chuanxiong... is really an idiot!"
Emperor Song couldn't help laughing when he saw this Mu.
"For the sake of fame, this person doesn't even have to give up his own father. It's normal to do such a stupid thing."
The Emperor Yue also had a teasing look on his face.
Right now.
Yang Qiming's voice came from behind: "Don't waste time, speed up and defeat Zhou's army and take the capital!"
The hearts of the emperors trembled.
This weak and inaudible voice obviously avoided the prying eyes of other lieutenants and soldiers. It was a "secret method of sound transmission", which also reflected Yang Qiming's strength.
The emperors did not dare to slack off, Emperor Yan roared: "The battle drums are beating, prepare for formation!"
The words fall.
The soldiers of the Seven Nations Allied Forces roared and moved closer to each other to form a formation.
A projection of soldiers visible to the naked eye formed above the soldiers.
This projection is made up of the blood and energy of the soldiers. Depending on the number of soldiers in the formation, they can fight against the master.
On the battlefield, there are as many as 300 million soldiers from the Seven Kingdoms. This bloody army is unprecedentedly strong.
The projection on the soldier formation is also unprecedentedly huge!
the other side.
Under the roar of Emperor Zhou.
Zhou Guo's army also began to form a military formation, and the same bloody projection appeared.
Just by comparison.
Zhou Guo's projection is only five or six feet.
What about the blood energy projection of the Seven Kingdoms?
It turned out to be fifty feet tall!
It's a tenfold difference!
"Hahaha! It's so insignificant!"
This scene made Emperor Yan laugh out loud.
The surrounding emperors couldn't help but laugh.
"let's start!"
On the city wall, Emperor Zhou gave an order with a determined face.
"kill!"
Zhou Guobing moved forward, and the huge blood warrior stabbed out with a spear in his hand.
"Kill them all for me!"
Emperor Yan shouted loudly.
The Seven Kingdoms Army also began to attack.
"boom!"
Two spears of different sizes clashed together.
Without any accident, the bloody projection above Zhou Guojun's head dissipated instantly.
All of a sudden, people were turned on their backs, Zhou soldiers fell down one after another, the dead and wounded, the scene was tragic.
The state of Zhou was defeated!
After all, this is a world where martial arts prosper.
Fighting on the battlefield, relying on a round of impact from the formation, the winner can be determined!
"Hahaha!"
Seeing the defeat of Zhou's army.
The Seven Emperors all laughed.
On the city wall, all the ministers were horrified, terrified to the extreme.
Now all the troops are defeated, the immortals are wounded, and the gate is opened again. If the Seven Kingdoms attack, wouldn't the capital immediately disappear?
Emperor Zhou looked sad, but also relieved: "Defeat is defeat, but at least the people are safe, isn't it?"
He turned his head and asked, but no minister answered. Everyone knew that the dynasty was about to collapse, and they lost their souls.
While thinking, the soldiers of the Seven Kingdoms were about to rush into the city.
Instead, Emperor Yan made a gesture, and the drums changed, and the soldiers stopped outside the city gate.
When Zhou Guo was puzzled up and down.
Emperor Yan smiled and said, "Chuanxiong, I heard that there is a mysterious master in your palace?"
As soon as these words came out, Emperor Zhou's expression turned ugly, and he shouted, "What do you want to express?"
"Hey, didn't the mysterious expert rescue the royal family of the Zhou Kingdom many times? Now that the Zhou Kingdom is about to be destroyed, why hasn't he come out?"
Emperor Yan showed a pleased expression.
Emperor Zhou's face was extremely ugly: "Yanxi, you can fight as soon as you want, why bother?"
Emperor Yan's face was serious, "I was deceived by the rumors in the market, and mistakenly thought that Zhou Guo really had a mysterious strong man. Now Zhou Guo is in danger, but that person has never come out..."
"From this point of view, either the rumors are false, or this person is not worthy of the name, but a coward!"
Temple of the Prophets.
Chu Jing stood on the top of the hall, looking in all directions.
Since the death of the Prophet, the palace has been sealed off by the emperor, and no outsiders have set foot there.
Chu Jing was the only one present in recent years.
Take a look around, you can see that the qi operation is strong.
"Sign in."
As soon as the thought moved, the sound of the machine sounded.
"Successfully sign in at the Prophet's Hall, and get the Ten Thousand Swords to return to the sect!"
[Wanjian Guizong: Super-grade swordsmanship, almost supernatural powers, once you use Wanjian to return to the sect, it is like a servant meeting the master.As soon as the sword move was made, fierce sword strength was born from the body, and countless sharp swords flew like a storm.Flying all over the sky, the sword is like a net, fierce and unparalleled, it is a spectacle. 】
"Super grade swordsmanship!"
Chu Jing looked overjoyed.
As mentioned earlier.
The sword is the romance of a man.
Chu Jing is no exception, he yearns for a good swordsmanship to shine in the world.
Although the emperor's swordsmanship is excellent.
But it is somewhat different from Chu Jing's style, and it is more suitable for little princes and emperors.
It was melancholy.
Unexpectedly, Wan Jian, who is more outstanding than Tianzi's swordsmanship, will come back to the sect!
As soon as this technique is performed, the return of ten thousand swords is like a pilgrimage, that is to say, once used, it can absorb the sharp swords of the entire city and turn them into a rain of swords to attack and kill the enemy?
"Got to try!"
Chu Jing's heart was full of enthusiasm, and he had a thought.
Hanging on the wall of the Prophet's Hall, a golden, holy and solemn sword broke through the top and landed in the hand.
Shang Fang Sword!
This is the emperor's imperial sword, and it was presented as a gift in consideration of the prophet's outstanding achievements.The Prophet passed away and has been hanging on the wall to collect dust.
Today, however, it is suitable to be used as the "main sword" of Wan Jian Guizong.
Holding Shangfang's sword in his hand, Chu Jing was eager to try it, but just in time for the changes outside the city, he showed a smile.
"The Seven Kingdoms are coming to attack? It's a good opportunity to try the sword."
……
"Will the battle return to the war without harming the people in the city?"
The voice of Emperor Zhou echoed in the city.
When the people in the city heard this sound, some were in grief, some were in pain, and some were ashamed and indignant.
There is such a good emperor on the stand.
They can't do anything.
I can only endure the pain of the country's death and the city's destruction.
All the people, their hearts are cut like a knife!
……
outside the city.
The seven emperors are located behind the battle line, standing side by side, like seven gods and Buddhas.
"Haha! Chuanxiong, at this point, you have no room for negotiation."
Emperor Yan laughed loudly, and his voice spread throughout the battlefield and the whole city: "Of course, now you open the city gate obediently and send troops out to fight, we can consider putting down the butcher knife!"
The eyes of the six emperors around were all brightened.
If Chuanxiong opens the city gates to fight, the siege will be much easier, and unnecessary sacrifices will be reduced.
As we all know, Chuanxiong's heart is for the common people, but he is a wise king through the ages.In order to avoid being massacred, perhaps, he would really agree to Emperor Yan's request and send troops to fight.
This is a conspiracy.
How could the emperor of Zhou not understand above the city wall.
"Your Majesty, you can't do this!"
A minister's remonstrance attracted many echoes.
"Yes, Your Majesty, if you keep the gates of the city tightly closed, we may not be able to hold on for a day or two if we grit our teeth, but if we send troops to fight, we will be defeated immediately, and the city will be destroyed without attack!"
"Emperor Yan is a tyrant, he will use any means to achieve his goals. He breaks the city, but he may not abide by the agreement!"
Most of the courtiers present were against it.
Emperor Zhou thought for a moment and said: "Yanxi is a man, I know it. It's just that there are soldiers from many countries here this time. For the sake of prestige, he will never dare to break the agreement!"
Seeing that Emperor Zhou's attitude was obvious, all the ministers were in a hurry, and they all strongly opposed going out of the city to meet the battle.
There are even ministers who want to jump off the city wall as a deadly remonstrance.
Emperor Zhou laughed angrily; "I don't ask you to care about the people's livelihood and be considerate of the people. But if you want to stop me from doing this, I will kill you all!"
The old good man is a hero, and it is rare to show his mighty side. The minister is frightened and silent, his face is gloomy.
Emperor Zhou immediately shouted: "Yanxi, and everyone, I promise to open the door to fight. If you win, you must not hurt the innocent, otherwise there will be a spirit in the sky, and the sky will be struck by lightning!"
With the sound of the war drum, the gates of the city opened.
Under coercion, the four generals left the city with a large army.
"This Chuanxiong... is really an idiot!"
Emperor Song couldn't help laughing when he saw this Mu.
"For the sake of fame, this person doesn't even have to give up his own father. It's normal to do such a stupid thing."
The Emperor Yue also had a teasing look on his face.
Right now.
Yang Qiming's voice came from behind: "Don't waste time, speed up and defeat Zhou's army and take the capital!"
The hearts of the emperors trembled.
This weak and inaudible voice obviously avoided the prying eyes of other lieutenants and soldiers. It was a "secret method of sound transmission", which also reflected Yang Qiming's strength.
The emperors did not dare to slack off, Emperor Yan roared: "The battle drums are beating, prepare for formation!"
The words fall.
The soldiers of the Seven Nations Allied Forces roared and moved closer to each other to form a formation.
A projection of soldiers visible to the naked eye formed above the soldiers.
This projection is made up of the blood and energy of the soldiers. Depending on the number of soldiers in the formation, they can fight against the master.
On the battlefield, there are as many as 300 million soldiers from the Seven Kingdoms. This bloody army is unprecedentedly strong.
The projection on the soldier formation is also unprecedentedly huge!
the other side.
Under the roar of Emperor Zhou.
Zhou Guo's army also began to form a military formation, and the same bloody projection appeared.
Just by comparison.
Zhou Guo's projection is only five or six feet.
What about the blood energy projection of the Seven Kingdoms?
It turned out to be fifty feet tall!
It's a tenfold difference!
"Hahaha! It's so insignificant!"
This scene made Emperor Yan laugh out loud.
The surrounding emperors couldn't help but laugh.
"let's start!"
On the city wall, Emperor Zhou gave an order with a determined face.
"kill!"
Zhou Guobing moved forward, and the huge blood warrior stabbed out with a spear in his hand.
"Kill them all for me!"
Emperor Yan shouted loudly.
The Seven Kingdoms Army also began to attack.
"boom!"
Two spears of different sizes clashed together.
Without any accident, the bloody projection above Zhou Guojun's head dissipated instantly.
All of a sudden, people were turned on their backs, Zhou soldiers fell down one after another, the dead and wounded, the scene was tragic.
The state of Zhou was defeated!
After all, this is a world where martial arts prosper.
Fighting on the battlefield, relying on a round of impact from the formation, the winner can be determined!
"Hahaha!"
Seeing the defeat of Zhou's army.
The Seven Emperors all laughed.
On the city wall, all the ministers were horrified, terrified to the extreme.
Now all the troops are defeated, the immortals are wounded, and the gate is opened again. If the Seven Kingdoms attack, wouldn't the capital immediately disappear?
Emperor Zhou looked sad, but also relieved: "Defeat is defeat, but at least the people are safe, isn't it?"
He turned his head and asked, but no minister answered. Everyone knew that the dynasty was about to collapse, and they lost their souls.
While thinking, the soldiers of the Seven Kingdoms were about to rush into the city.
Instead, Emperor Yan made a gesture, and the drums changed, and the soldiers stopped outside the city gate.
When Zhou Guo was puzzled up and down.
Emperor Yan smiled and said, "Chuanxiong, I heard that there is a mysterious master in your palace?"
As soon as these words came out, Emperor Zhou's expression turned ugly, and he shouted, "What do you want to express?"
"Hey, didn't the mysterious expert rescue the royal family of the Zhou Kingdom many times? Now that the Zhou Kingdom is about to be destroyed, why hasn't he come out?"
Emperor Yan showed a pleased expression.
Emperor Zhou's face was extremely ugly: "Yanxi, you can fight as soon as you want, why bother?"
Emperor Yan's face was serious, "I was deceived by the rumors in the market, and mistakenly thought that Zhou Guo really had a mysterious strong man. Now Zhou Guo is in danger, but that person has never come out..."
"From this point of view, either the rumors are false, or this person is not worthy of the name, but a coward!"
