The Wanggu World was vast and endless, and the Shenglan Great Domain located in the south was only a corner of the entire continent from the perspective of the whole, far inferior to the core of Wanggu.
Although it was remote, it was connected to the Lingtian Domain in the north, the Moon Peak Domain in the west, and a desert ancient road in the Yanxuan Domain between the northwest.
Moreover, because both sides in the southeast border the sea, both HNA and products are extremely rich, and at its peak, it is even enough to be listed as one of the top ten big cities of the human race.
But the arrival of the remnants of the gods changed everything, and what the boundless forbidden sea brought to the Shenglan Great Domain was no longer wealth, but endless heterogeneity and crises.
All this continued, and the light of the Holy Lan Great Domain also dimmed rapidly, coupled with the decline of the human race, under the changes of the human emperor again and again, it finally fell into the bottom and became tasteless.
The moon is the moon viewing area, and it becomes the moon city.
The Spirit Heaven Domain has also become the Black Spirit Domain of the Black Heaven Clan.
As for the ancient desert road connected to the Yan Xuan Domain, it became an impenetrable place, because the Yan Xuan Domain ...... It no longer belongs to the human race and has become the frontier of the Yanyue Xuantian Clan.
Until ...... The appearance of the Purple and Green Upper Kingdom made this vast domain shine with dazzling light again, its brilliance was as bright as a galaxy, making the hearts of all races in the ancient continent Jiji.
But it was just a flash of the county flower, and with the tragic death of Prince Ziqing, all the glory turned into clouds and smoke.
Even with the arrival of the seventh prince, the battle between the Human Emperor and the Black Heaven Clan released the sun of dawn, and the Black Heaven Clan was defeated.
This generation of Grand Duke Shenglan chose to return, and all these things were only small-scale fluctuations.
For the entire Wanggu Continent, there is actually not much turmoil.
If you want to really stir up a storm, these things are obviously not qualified enough.
No one knew that in the future, the Shenglan Great Domain would be able to appear as sensational as the Ziqing Shang Guo in the future.
And at this moment, in the northern part of the Saint Lan Great Domain, in the former Ling Tian and now the Black Spirit Great Domain, the war was going on like tea.
Looking around, in the extremely bright heaven and earth, the defense of the Black Heaven Clan side was losing ground and retreating.
Although there were many strong people in the Black Heaven Clan, the ubiquitous Sun of Dawn did great damage to it, and the Black Heavenly Emperor and the peak powerhouses of multiple races were even assassinated and severely damaged by the mysterious cultivator, all of which made the Black Heaven Clan fall into passivity.
And the moment the red moon disappeared, although it would take time for the outside world to know about this matter and confirm the truth, most of the devout people in the Black Sky Clan felt it at that moment.
This induction, to make matters worse, plunged the Black Heaven Clan into sorrow.
Compared with the unprecedented weakness of the Black Heaven Clan, this time the war launched by the Human Race was like a rainbow, and it was not only the Heavenly Lan King who was dispatched, but also the Human Race Emperor dispatched a total of thirteen Heavenly Kings outside the two great domains of the Black Heaven Clan.
From thirteen directions, invading the two large domains of the Black Sky Clan, especially the Eastern View King, as the mother of the third princess, he had amazing combat power, and he personally took command, giving the Black Heaven Clan a huge sense of oppression, and also gave the Heavenly Lan King a lot of pressure.
Their clan paid a great price to support the Seventh Prince, which was the tacit approval of the Human Emperor, and one of the costs was that he needed him to fight half of the Black Spirit Domain.
This is also the reason why King Tianlan recruited the monks of the whole region after coming to the Shengshunlan Great Domain, for him, it doesn't matter whether the people of the Holy Lan Great Domain are alive or dead, the big deal is to rest and recuperate in the future.
Now the important thing is that this war must be won, so that the seventh prince can truly turn this place into a fief, and if he wants to win, it is not enough to rely on the subordinates he brought, he also needs to perform a forbidden immortal technique.
This technique requires the blood and souls of all living beings, so one after another, conscription orders were constantly issued from the seventh prince, and there were even groups of people responsible for conscription, forcibly conscripting soldiers with righteousness in various places throughout the region.
If there is any disagreement, it will be reported to the seventh prince, and the seventh prince, who coordinates the government affairs in the rear, will arrange for the guards to clear and suppress it.
This matter has been going on for half a year.
The beings of the Ten Thousand Races of the Holy Lan Great Domain used their lives and flesh to spread out the battlefield of the Black Heaven Clan inch by inch, including Fenghai County.
In the face of righteousness and the Heavenly King, it was impossible for Fenghai County to disobey, even if he knew that King Tianlan retained his own elite and tried to use flesh and blood to carry out the prohibition, he could not do anything.
In just half a year, five batches of troops have been sent to the battlefield.
In the fifth batch, half of them were sword bearers.
This was also for Fenghai County, which had not experienced the war for a long time, and when the storm was over, most of the sects and ethnic groups in the county chose to defect and defect to the Seventh Prince.
And Fenghai County did not have the ability to organize the sixth batch of troops.
Unless...... Send out the remaining sword bearers and the seeds of each sect.
But in that case, Fenghai County would have no future.
But the gap in status and strength between the two sides made Fenghai County powerless.
At this moment, outside the capital of Fenghai County, there was such a group of monks holding the conscription order of the seventh prince in the sky.
This group of people numbered in the tens of thousands, divided into two parts, one in front, dressed in black robes, embroidered with golden swords, and roaring and flying in the sky.
Among these people, the human race accounted for the majority, and there were also some of the different races, all of whom were cultivators of various sects and races in the former Fenghai County.
After they chose to defect, they defected to the Seventh Prince, and their identities changed, and now, under the order of the Seventh Prince, they are like imperial envoys, coming here to forcibly recruit soldiers.
At this moment, each of them looked relaxed, each laughing and talking, most of the eyes looking at Feng Haijun were with contempt, and some had sneers on the corners of their mouths.
And behind them, there were thousands of battle cultivators in blood armor and blood robes, each with indifferent expressions and strong evil energy, and wherever they passed, it was like a dark cloud overwhelming them, and their momentum was extraordinary.
They were not monks from the Holy Lan Great Domain, but from the imperial capital, they were the guards brought by the seventh prince at the beginning, each of them rode a black monitor lizard in battle armor, and as they approached the county capital, a sense of domineering and destruction was extremely strong.
Moreover, among these tens of thousands of monks, there was also a canopy raised high, and a white flying elephant below it was particularly conspicuous among them.
On the white elephant sat a middle-aged man wearing armor, his appearance was not good, but his eyes were open, but there was a cold light flashing.
There were also more than ten golden armored figures around, each of which exuded terrifying fluctuations, and the aura of the ruins spread across the heavens and the earth, causing the sky to change color and form black clouds.
As they moved forward, this black cloud also rolled away.
There was also an old man next to the white elephant.
The old man's face was full of wrinkles, and silk lines crossed his eyes like meteors, and at this moment, while accompanying him, he looked at the capital of Fenghai County that was thrown up by the hands of the ancient emperor of Xuanyou in the distance, and a touch of resentment and hatred appeared in his eyes.
"Blood refinement, Zheng Kai is strange, and that little boy Xu Qing."
The old man gritted his teeth, and the fire of hatred in his heart was burning violently.
The middle-aged man on the white elephant, his eyes swept over the old man, and he smiled.
"Lingyun, there are many of your old friends here."
When the old man heard this, he immediately bowed his head respectfully and bowed his fists.
"Master Overseer, please allow me and my old friends to reminisce later."
The word old man, he gritted his teeth.
The middle-aged man smiled and nodded.
This old man is none other than Saint Junzi's grandfather, the Lingyun ancestor of the Lingyun Sword Sect of the Eight Sects Alliance.
In the past, he was punished to retreat for a period of sixteen years because of Saint Junzi, but after King Tianlan appeared, the General Alliance released him before he betrayed, and after explaining everything, Lingyun Ancestor chose to follow and defect to the Seventh Prince together.
Today, he was the one who asked for his life and came here with him.
He was not worried that Fenghai County would resist, because in today's situation, resistance would accelerate death, and even he had expectations in his heart.
"If they resist, they will die, if they don't resist, they will die!"
"Poor my grandson, he obviously has the qualifications of an ancient emperor, but because of that Xu Qing, he was jealous of my grandson's qualifications and persecuted him viciously!"
"And my son's tragic death was because of Zheng Kai's fault, the root of all this is blood refinement."
"You are all going to die!"
Lingyun Ancestor had a strong killing intent in his eyes, looking at the Sea Sea County Capital in front of him, he raised his right hand and waved it, and suddenly the black clouds in the sky churned with his thoughts, forming lightning bolts that crossed the sky and converged into a huge thunder dragon.
With a deafening roar, he went straight to Fenghai County, as if he was going to tear it apart.
In an instant, this thunder dragon reached the mid-air of the capital of Fenghai County, and just as it was about to fall, a figure appeared in front of the thunder dragon, and raised his hand and pressed it.
The thunder dragon was blocked, and even if Ru Ke struggled, it was of no use, and finally exploded, forming an arc-shaped rain of lightning, covering the entire Sea Sea County.
In the entire Fenghai County capital, the streets and alleys are quiet at this moment, and all ordinary people are asked to stay at home and not go out.
Only the monks of the Three Palaces and the elites of the various sects who lived and died with Fenghai County looked at the sky with anger in the county capital, which included Yao Yunhui, Li Shitao, the disciples of the Seven Blood Boys, and too many people that Xu Qing was familiar with.
But his second senior brother was not there, and Kong Xianglong was not there.
And in the sky, at this moment, with the arrival of the black oppressive army, the surrounding black clouds are becoming more and more majestic, the momentum is strong, from a distance, compared to them, Fenghai County is like a lonely boat in the raging waves, it may capsize at any time.
In the army, the middle-aged man on the white elephant let out a sigh and said a word casually.
"You know best how much heritage Fenghai County has, give you time to burn incense, complete the conscription, and I will have the next stop."
As he spoke, he picked up a scroll of ancient books and looked at it, as if he didn't care about what happened next.
The sergeants next to him were also indifferent, only the monks in front of him, who were originally from Fenghai County, shouted strongly one by one, including Lingyun Ancestor.
He looked condescendingly at the man who blew up his thunder dragon, his murderous intent permeated.
"Zheng Kai is strange."
The old man in the middle of the sky was none other than the Seventh Master.
He looked at the army, his face gloomy, and waved his hand slightly to dissipate the arc-shaped electric light on his palm, and at the same time, behind him, figures appeared one after another in the void fluctuations at this moment.
First there was Yao Hou, then the successor to the Three Palaces Palace Master, as well as the deacons of each palace, and there were also strong people from various sects.
But all the cultivation of returning to the ruins appeared in the sky.
Blood Refiner and Yanyan's grandmother, as well as the three sect masters of the Eight Sects Alliance, were all inside.
All of them looked solemn.
However, compared with before Xu Qing left, there are much fewer of them now, and those who go less either defect or die in battle.
There was also a woman in the crowd, wearing a purple dress, like Bauhinia blooming in the sky, with a beautiful appearance, it was Zixuan.
She stood there, very conspicuous, and from her position, it was obvious that her status was different from that of others, and she was more respected.
It's just that there seemed to be a touch of sadness in the center of her eyebrows, which made her whole person look a little melancholic, and now she looked at Lingyun Ancestor and the army behind her.
The entire Fenghai County was silent.
The arrival of the army formed a huge pressure and enveloped everyone in Fenghai County, it was not that they did not want to send out troops, but they had reached the extreme.
"Yao Tianyan, Zheng Kai is strange, you are so bold!" Lingyun Ancestor stepped out, standing in front of the army, with murderous intent in his eyes, an unprecedented pleasure rising in his heart, and sneered.
"Seven days have passed since the seventh prince summoned you and others, and you Fenghai County saw the crisis on the battlefield, and our human race suffered heavy casualties, but you only know how to protect yourself and are unwilling to send a soldier and a soldier."
"If you wait for such behavior, you are colluding with the enemy, and you are the scum of the human race!"
"Today, the overseer came in person, if you are still obsessed, then is this sea county still belonging to the human race? Is there still a human emperor above your head? Is there still the righteousness of the human race in your hearts?"
Lingyun Ancestor has experienced too many things in his life, and he has long cultivated his wisdom and calculations, and his words are full of righteousness, and every sentence is inseparable from the human race, far from being comparable to ordinary people.
At this moment, Kang's slow and passionate words echoed, and even the middle-aged people on the white elephant of the army raised their heads, showing a touch of appreciation in their eyes.
On the side of Fenghai County, they were sad and angry when they heard the words, and most of the monks of the three palaces in the county capital were pale, gritted their teeth, and their eyes were full of anger.
In the sky, Yao Hou took a step forward, looking sad and angry.
"You said that I only know how to protect myself in Fenghai County and do not want to send a soldier and a soldier, in the past six months, I have sent five batches of millions of sons to Fenghai County, and there are also the palace masters of the magistrate palace and many deacons of the Three Palaces!"
"This million-dollar son is the hope of my Fenghai County for the future, and it is also our only remaining source of troops!"
"All sects, especially my Fenghai County human race, have run out of oil."
"Now, you are here to reverse black and white like this, and keep talking about the righteousness of the human race, dare to ask me, how many of the five batches of millionaires in Fenghai County are still alive? The governor of the palace died in battle, and many deacons buried their bones in other places, isn't their death for the greater righteousness of the human race?"
"And I, Fenghai County, have experienced a lot of things in recent years, the invasion of Shenglan was carried by us ourselves, even my three palace masters died in battle, the county governor died mysteriously, and the seventh prince came to plunder the results, it seems to be a rescue, but in fact, no one knows!"
"Isn't the death of five batches of millions of sons in my Sea County not enough? Did you extinguish even the last trace of our flame!"
Yao Hou straightened his back, not looking at Lingyun Ancestor, but at the army behind him, word by word, with a clear conscience.
The seventh master on the side also stepped out at this moment, looked at the white elephant in the army, and spoke calmly.
"There is human righteousness in our hearts, and we can also sacrifice, but it is worth it, I want to ask the overseer, how many more under the seventh prince have been sent to the battlefield."
The middle-aged man on the white elephant in the army did not put down the ancient books in his hand, but just spoke to Lingyun Ancestor.
"You still have half a pillar of incense left."
Hearing this, Lingyun Ancestor flashed his eyes, swept across the county capital, and finally looked at the Seventh Master, Yao Hou and others, and there was an indifferent voice.
"Sword Palace, Execution Palace, and Silu Palace, how many palace masters, deputy palace masters, deacons, and a group of monks and swordsmen are left, and how many are dispatched."
"Each sect, the sect master participates in the war."
"In addition...... In the first call before the second half of the year of the Seventh Prince's Hall, Xu Qing was named to participate in the war.
"Inside the half-pillar of incense, you guys and Xu Qing must be assembled!"
After Lingyun Ancestor finished speaking, he took a step forward, this step surpassed the thunder of the sky and roared in all directions, causing the wind and clouds to change color, and the sky formed a huge vortex.
In the rumbling turn, everyone on the side of Fenghai County was extremely angry, and one by one the momentum set off anger.
Yao Hou's eyes showed firmness, and after looking at the Seventh Master, there was a touch of decisiveness in this firmness, and his voice echoed with evil energy.
"Sannomiya!"
In an instant, the three palace masters behind him each rose into the sky, and the low roar of the convocation was heard one after another, especially the Sword Holding Palace, which was in charge of the battle, the deputy palace master of that year and the current palace master, spat out a sound of slaughter between heaven and earth.
"Where is the sword-wielding person!"
His words echoed throughout the county capital, and figures rose from the ground from the county capital, and there were even more solemn voices.
"The sword bearer Sun Chenwu is here!"
"The sword bearer Zhang Hao, here!"
"Lu Tao, the sword bearer, is here!"
And among these many voices, there was one voice, particularly clear, like thunder exploding in everyone's ears, setting off endless waves.
"Xu Qing, the sword bearer, is here!"